Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 24 Mr. Guang is like Guang!

Yun Xianhe nodded with satisfaction as he listened to Conan narrating the whole process of the case in that cute voice.

See, this is professionalism.

To help solve the case, give a hint or an answer.

Of course, the rest of the process requires the other party to solve it by themselves.

Yun Xianhe, who didn't feel that he was being lazy at all, even began to leisurely think about whether he should buy some snacks on the way back.

"…As for the evidence, it's the key in Mrs. Tatsumura's hand. The design of that key should also be able to open it, right?"

"Ma'am, can you please let me see the key?"

[Ding, the 'Diplomat Murder Case' has been resolved. The host played an 80% role in this assistance. ]

[This is equivalent to directly copying the answer to the other party, please be careful about your behavior. ]

"?"

"Xiao Tiandao, as your assistant, do you want me to help you or not?"

[…Mr. Yun should just treat this task as a training task.]

Got it. "The World's No. 1 Detective Training Program".

Conan finished the whole story with ease, and seemed to notice that too many people were focusing on him, so he quickly changed the subject:

"These are what Brother Xianhe taught me just now."

Yun Xianhe, who was called upon, naturally continued with the next sentence:

"Conan is indeed a good candidate to be a detective."

"hey-hey--"

The two looked at each other and began to act tacitly.

Officer Megure on the side was still a little confused:

"Why did she kill the diplomats?"

“Maybe it’s because of the photo.”

"photo?"

Yun Xianhe pointed to the photo frame on the shelf behind the other person:

"Look at that person up there, doesn't she look familiar to you?"

As they came closer, Xiaolan exclaimed, "She looks just like Miss Sachiko."

Mrs. Tatsumura, whose secret was exposed, gave up resistance and revealed:

"Like of course, because... I'm Sachiko's mother!"

After listening to Mrs. Dacun's story about the feud that happened more than ten years ago, Yun Xianhe nodded in understanding.

Some things that were previously unclear suddenly became clear.

Recalling the laws and regulations of this world that he had learned before, he suddenly understood the extremism of these people.

After all, if the other person dies, he or she is really dead, but the criminal may not be.

But it still depends on whether the criminal has extenuating circumstances...

'God will punish the wicked.'

After hearing this, Xiao Tiandao thought about it carefully and felt that something was strange.

[Mr. Yun, I can’t accept this.]

"...Be good and eat the nuclear bomb."

Watching Mrs. Tatsumura being taken away, Hattori Heiji stepped forward and said to Yun Xianhe:

"I see. My reasoning was wrong from the beginning. I lost this match anyway. Your reasoning is better than mine."

"Hmm? Does reasoning require winning or losing or being superior or inferior? Didn't you become a detective because you loved it, Hattori? Otherwise, there are so many things in the world that can decide victory or defeat, why did you become a detective?"

Hattori Heiji was slightly stunned when he heard this.

He glanced at Yun Xianhe, whose eyes were clear, and the child who had just been praised by him, and reached out to lower the brim of his hat.

"You're right. I really care too much about winning or losing, so I'm not calm enough."

"To borrow a phrase from Kudo-kun: There is only one truth."

Hattori Heiji curled the corners of his lips, and fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes.

"Hey, Xianhe-kun, how do you think I compare to that Kudo guy?"

"Well..."

Looking at Conan who instantly pricked up his ears, Yun Xianhe amusedly stretched out his evil hand and pressed it directly on the other's head.

"I think you two are very similar. If you have the chance to meet, you will definitely get along well."

"Really? Next time! I must compete with him to see who can solve the case first!"

"Hahaha……"

This hasn't been changed yet, Hattori-san.

Conan on the side was looking at Hattori Heiji with a helpless look, thinking in his heart that he must not let the other party know his identity.

Otherwise it might become quite troublesome.

Yun Xianhe, who had just returned home from the crime scene, suddenly remembered it when he was standing at the porch.

He originally went to find those people. Was there something he wanted to say?

"Oh - oops, I totally forgot!"

He grabbed a handful of hair at the back of his head in annoyance.

Yun Xianhe glanced at the clock on the wall and sighed.

It’s all because of that piece of chocolate. It’s more difficult than solving a case. He doesn’t even know when to bring it up.

"According to how weird this world is... let's go for the first week of vacation. Invite Uncle Maori and the others, find a ski resort to have some fun, and also find a place to rent a villa."

While walking on the road, Yun Xianhe had even begun to wonder if he could ask Heaven to create one for him, as a legacy left by that "uncle".

Thank you uncle, you are such a good man.

"drop--!!"

The sharp sound of the car horn pierced my eardrums.

Yun Xianhe felt a pain in his heart and subconsciously bent over and pressed his chest with his hand.

When he looked up again, he saw a car rushing towards him at high speed.

"Danger! Get out of the way!"

"??"

Seeing that he was about to be hit, Yun Xianhe endured the pain in his heart and dodged it lightly with a move of light Kung Fu.

[Ding, the panic worsens, gaining angina pectoris +1]

pain,……

Yun Xianhe leaned against the wall of the alley in a panic, pursing his lips tightly.

His originally bloodless cheeks took on a sickly flush because of his actions, making him look a lot healthier.

'I request that all heart-related diseases in the installation package be removed! '

[…This won’t work.]

'Depend on! ’

He's going to make a scene!

Why does it have to be the heart that hurts?

And this little Heavenly Dao is so cold-blooded and heartless. Just wait for him!

"I'm sorry! Are you okay, classmate?!"

No! He felt that everything was wrong!

Yun Xianhe was in so much pain that he had no time to care about the other person. He just wanted to calm his breathing and stop his heart that seemed like it was about to explode.

Miyano Akemi looked at the boy leaning against the wall in silence, and many speculations evolved in her mind.

The man who had touched her like this last time became her boyfriend, but was eventually discovered to be an undercover agent.

So this time, could it be that the other party was so cruel as to send a child?

She seems to be smaller than her sister.

No, no, no, you can't make such malicious assumptions about the other person.

What's more, this time she was distracted while driving. If the other party hadn't dodged, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

After some brainstorming, Miyano Akemi decided to send the person directly to the hospital and not show up after paying the money.

Just as she was thinking this, she saw the young man in front of her tremblingly taking out a bottle of medicine from his pocket.

Yun Xianhe, with a layer of sweat on his forehead, swallowed the painkiller, hoping that he would not have a stroke because of the sweat.

If he gets another migraine he'll kill himself.

"Is your heart feeling unwell? Do you need to call an ambulance?"

Miyano Akemi, who was obviously ignored by him, felt a little guilty at the moment.

Looking at the boy in front of her who was obviously suffering from a long-term illness, she silently scolded herself in her heart.

How can you think of the other person with such malicious speculation?

Yun Xianhe waved his hand and said nothing.

He took out his cell phone and with trembling fingers sent a message to Zhu Fu Jingguang, asking him to pick him up.

I originally wanted to send it to Conan, but then I thought that the other party’s small body couldn’t support him.

So let’s just call him the reliable Mr. Guang.

Seeing that Yun Xianhe didn't say anything, Miyano Akemi was confused.

If you are trying to extort money from someone, just give the truth!

She didn't dare to leave, for fear that the thin boy in front of her might fall down at any time.

After a long while, Yun Xianhe finally felt his heart calm down. He slowly exhaled a long breath and raised his hand to push up his glasses.

"Sorry to waste your time, my friend will pick me up in a moment."

"Eh? I'm not..."

Seeing that Yun Xianhe didn't mention the accident at all, Miyano Akemi felt a little guilty.

"I'm not in a hurry. Are you really okay, classmate? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

"No, I'm fine. I'm not going."

When Yun, who was under pressure from the hospital, heard this, he was like a cat with its fur standing on end, and even his tone seemed a lot stronger.

My emotions are rising again, causing my heart to ache again.

The person who had just coaxed himself into submission was forced to curl up again and try to regulate his breathing.

"Are you okay?!"

"without,……"

What on earth is wrong with this person?!

Judging from the details, it's... a gang? Could it be a killer?

Soft-hearted? Or good at acting?

She looked concerned, yet kept irritating his nerves.

Adding fuel to the fire...even though it may be unintentional.

Seeing that Miyano Akemi seemed to come over to help him, Yun Xianhe felt unwell.

Don't come near,

Don't you know that you still smell a bit of blood?