Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Conan saw that Yun Xianhe seemed to be a little abnormal, so he quickly ran down the embankment.

"slower."

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick? Injured? Do you have a stomachache? I just told you not to eat so much. Or is it a headache? You look so bad."

A series of caring words bombarded me like artillery shells.

Yun Xianhe choked, raised his hand to cover Conan's mouth, and complained with empty eyes:

"What have you been thinking about all day... I'm fine, just thinking about something here."

"Uh huh?!"

Thinking about something here? What are you thinking about?! Are you thinking about jumping into the river?!

The brave man, unaware that the little detective's imagination had gone too far, rubbed the other's head and began to think about who had fired the gun just now.

According to the laws of events in this world, the murderer should be among the four people he met today.

Thinking of the scene just now, the brave man's eyes turned cold.

...Hehe, don’t let him catch you.

Several police officers were stunned for a moment when they saw the child running down from above and how familiar he was with Yun Xianhe.

Not Kidd?

"Just in case..."

One of the police officers said this and pulled Yun Xianhe's cheek.

"Hmm? Hiss——"

“Ah, sorry!”

The police officer who heard Yun Xianhe's cry of pain quickly let go.

The boy's skin was extremely white, making the large red patch particularly glaring, as if silently accusing him of his atrocities.

The police officers around him looked at that man with strange eyes.

"Why are you so cruel?"

The police officer who was being criticized felt a little aggrieved. He really didn't use much effort.

After questioning and confirming that Yun Xianhe had no problems, the police officer let him go.

Yun Xianhe, who was standing on the shore with Conan watching their search and rescue, was still thinking about the killer.

Conan on the side looked at him frequently, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the big red mark on the other's face.

"Does it hurt?"

"Hmm? Oh, you mean this. That guy did use some heavy hands just now, but it should be gone in a while."

"Brother Xianhe, did you really not see Kidd?"

Yun Xianhe reached out and rubbed the little detective's head, then winked at him cunningly:

"What do you think?"

The little detective Half Moon Eyes was asked a question.

he thinks?

He felt that this person must have seen it, and maybe even witnessed the whole process of the theft, as well as the forced landing and subsequent shooting.

"So he's okay, right?"

"Conan, do you hope he's okay?"

"..."

Seeing that the little detective was silent, Yun Xianhe cleared his throat and imitated the other party's voice and said:

"Even though he's a nasty person, I still don't want him to die."

"Huh?! Brother Xianhe?! You can actually change your voice?!"

The little detective got goose bumps all over when he suddenly heard his own voice ringing in his ears.

He looked at the person beside him who was laughing silently with his eyes curved, and was somewhat speechless:

"If it weren't for your poor health...I would have thought you were Kidd in disguise."

"Hahaha, so I should be thankful for my poor health?"

“…That’s not necessary.”

"Cuckoo."

The pigeon in the pocket popped its head out at the right time and stared at the little detective.

The moment Conan saw the pigeon, many questions flashed through his mind.

For example, where did this pigeon come from? Could it be Kaito Kidd's?

Also, why is there a pigeon in Yun Xianhe’s pocket?

"Isn't it cute? I just traded a bunch of flowers with Kidd, and he said he could lend it to me for a few days."

"……what?"

What the hell is playing for a few days?

Conan stared at the pigeon for a while with dead fish eyes, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt it displeased.

The brave man stroked the pigeon's head, and with a flip of his wrist, a small white top hat appeared on his fingertips.

Looking at the pigeon wearing a top hat, Yun Xianhe nodded with satisfaction:

"Look, how cute!"

"..."

Conan: Even more annoying!

"How's the speech department going?"

"I called him just now and he said there was nothing wrong, just a scratch... As expected, you saw it, right? You were in Tsutenkaku at that time?"

The brave man felt a little regretful for not finding a one-to-one scaled-down single-sided pet glasses in the system mall, and decided to make one himself when he got home.

After hearing Conan's question, he responded naturally:

"If you answer correctly, I will give you a bracelet as a reward."

"what?"

“Hai Hai Yi – please, our winners, extend your hands.”

Conan looked at the mysterious Yun Xianhe with his crescent eyes and complained in a low voice:

"What the hell is a bracelet... What did you say before, huh?"

The blue bracelet feels slightly cool against the skin.

Conan stared at the bracelet whose material he couldn't tell for a while before looking up at Yun Xianhe and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"what is this?"

"The communication bracelet I told you about before is waterproof, fireproof, and bulletproof. Ah, but defense requires energy. It probably won't last after a burst of bullets."

"Huh?! That's amazing! What about charging?"

"It will automatically recharge itself with light and a specific magnetic field, so don't worry about it. But this thing is not immune to car accidents, RPGs, bombs, falls from high altitudes, etc. You still have to be more careful on a daily basis."

Hearing this, Conan's mouth twitched, and he complained with his half-moon eyes:

"Why do I need to protect myself from those things..."

After adjusting the size of the bracelet, Yun Xianhe tilted his head and thought for a while before returning:

"Who told you to always do something dangerous?"

"Cuckoo!"

"Look, Gugu said so."

"??"

The pigeon that formed a "deep friendship" with the brave man in less than two hours got a new name.

Knowing that Kidd was fine, Conan no longer wanted to watch the salvage, and he and Yun Xianhe took the Egg of Memories back to find Suzuki Shiro.

Because it was unclear whether the Egg of Memory was damaged, the Suzuki Group decided to urgently stop the display and shipped it back to Tokyo the next day using the Suzuki family's ship.

After discussing tomorrow's arrangements, Yun Xianhe called Hattori Heiji.

After making sure that the other party was okay and asking him to be careful when riding his bike in the future, the brave man declined their invitation to dinner in the evening and took Gugu back to his room.

It's already past 11 o'clock in the evening. If I don't go to sleep, others will die.

The extremely sleepy hero washed up and lazily lay down in bed. Just as he closed his eyes, he heard the system prompt sound:

[Ding, the system detected that the host intervened in this incident, preventing Gugu from getting hurt. ]

[The event line has deviated and is being extracted from the weak document. ]

“…Who was prevented from getting hurt?”

With great effort, he tore his eyes open a crack.

Yun Xianhe turned his head to glance at the pigeon sleeping on the table not far away, and began to think about what this story line was about.

First, the system determined that he saved the pigeon.

If he hadn't held the pigeon tonight, it would have followed Kidd if nothing unexpected happened.

Then Kidd would be hit by a bullet without the bracelet.

However, the system determined that it was not Kidd who was injured, which meant that the other party used the substitute technique and the injured one turned into a pigeon.

The injured pigeon will be picked up by someone, and according to Kidd's kindness, he will give a certain reward to the rescuer...

Wait a minute, could it be Conan who saved the pigeon?

The reward Conan wants... the winning lottery ticket...

The opponent failed to conceal his identity, and then Kidd came out to rescue him?

Connect them together. All the clues from the whole day are connected together.

Yun Xianhe, who had figured it out, closed his eyes.

It's said that he saved the pigeon, but in fact he just disrupted the "reciprocity" between Conan and Kidd.

Hiss—I have to keep an eye on the little detective tomorrow, otherwise if his identity is exposed, he will have to find a way to help cover it up.

Just as I was about to go to sleep, I suddenly heard a prompt from the auxiliary system.

[The draw was successful. Congratulations to the host for winning "Dark Lights and Blind Fire" (one-time), which lasts for two days and has been issued. ]

"...??"

Yun Xianhe closed his eyes and glanced at the system panel in his mind.

In addition to the "white and black" with two days left after physical fitness, there is another "darkness".

[“Darkness” – Night Blindness]

[Your vision will be greatly reduced after nightfall, please be careful when going out, and it is best to carry a flashlight with you. ]

After seeing this, Yun Xianhe couldn't sleep at all.

He sat up from the bed, opened his eyes and looked around.

The room with the curtains drawn seemed particularly dark because there was no night light on.

Under the dual blessing of white and black and dark lights,

The objects whose outlines could be vaguely seen before have now all disappeared.

The brave man narrowed his eyes as he saw darkness, and looked down at the position of his hand.

Great, can't see anything.

I reached out for the phone and turned it on. The light from the screen created a bright world in the room.

Yun Xianhe, who finally saw the thing, raised his eyebrows, and understood the limits of this thing.

It's not a big problem, just carry a flashlight with you.

A strong flashlight is a must-have companion when traveling.

"Cuckoo."

Gugu, who was awakened by the light, called out twice in dissatisfaction.

Yun Xianhe took out a melon seed from the system backpack and smashed it accurately on the opponent's head.

Before the pigeon could react, I turned off the flashlight and lay back in bed.

The sky is big and the earth is big, sleeping is the biggest.