Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Yun Xianhe muttered inaudibly, feeling grateful that he was saved.

Thinking that he had something to say, Zhu Fu Jingguang leaned a little closer and said slowly:

"Don't be anxious, breathe slowly, and talk about what you want to say later."

When he saw Miyano Akemi standing there in a daze, Zhufu Jingguang's body froze for a moment.

Then he quickly recovered and turned his attention directly to the frowning boy in his arms.

"Mr. Guang, you are wearing so little."

These are the first words spoken by the man who had just recovered some strength.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little amused:

"I saw your text message just as I entered the kitchen. I got a little anxious."

"Remember to wear a coat next time. Don't catch a cold when it's cold."

"Hai Hai Yi——"

Miyano Akemi on the side wanted to say something, but Yun Xianhe waved his hand at her and forcibly interrupted the spell.

"Come on, Mr. Guang, let's go home."

"classmate,"

"Goodbye, young lady."

The young man smiled weakly at the other party, and then let Zhu Fu Jingguang help him leave.

When you are a little further away, you can still hear the other party's trembling rebuttal:

"This was an accident. Mr. Guang doesn't need to bother me anymore."

"Huh? Are you sure?"

"... Let's wait a little longer."

"What a strange child..."

Jingle Bell--

After taking a look at the time on her phone, Miyano Akemi exclaimed, "Not good!" and hurriedly got in the car:

"Hello? Sorry Shiho, I'll be right over!"

·

"Mr. Guang knows that person?"

Mou Yun, who was lying on the sofa to recover his strength, asked tentatively.

Obviously he noticed Zhu Fu Jingguang's body stiffness at that moment.

"Well, she is from the organization."

"Hey--"

Someone, still frightened, was still rubbing his chest slowly.

Flesh and blood are in pain, machines... Well, forget it, this world doesn't have that level of medical care.

The person who originally wanted a mechanical heart instantly changed his mind when he thought about putting his life in the hands of those people in the hospital.

The young man, recalling something, let out a disgusted sound.

Zhu Fujingguang, who was still waiting for his next words, said:? ?

"Idle Crane?"

"Sorry, I just thought of something bad. By the way, what do you think if I tell Conan the other party's identity?"

Yun Xianhe interrupted him before he could finish this thought.

After countless possibilities rolled through his mind, Yun Xianhe smacked his lips in disgust:

"Forget it. I feel like the other party will definitely charge straight up."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zhu Fu Jingguang seemed extremely happy.

Yun Xianhe took a look at the mask on the other person's face.

Yukiko had made special adjustments for Morobushi Keimitsu before.

"Fortunately, it seems that the other party didn't recognize you."

"I'm not familiar with her. At that time, she was known to me and Zero as the girlfriend of another undercover agent who had infiltrated the organization."

"That's it."

Being used?

It seems that his soft-heartedness is not fake.

Is it really possible that it can bloom in such darkness and yet remain so soft?

Then he thought about the smell of blood on the other person's body, and Yun Xianhe suddenly became less sure.

People are multifaceted, and if you want to confirm your speculation, you need more clues.

Well, it has nothing to do with me now.

·

However, Yun Xianhe never dreamed that the person who said it was okay yesterday would be able to see it today.

In fact, it was winter yesterday and it turned into early summer today.

His skiing plan! I just got a little interested in this world!

Yun Xianhe was a little depressed because his game was interrupted.

So much so that when he saw the Maori family in the bank, he didn't even react.

"Brother Xianhe, what are you doing here today?"

"Take some money to pay for shopping for my assistant."

Looking at Yun Xianhe who was not very interested, Conan raised his eyebrows:

"not in a good mood?"

"...Originally, I wanted to discuss plans with you guys yesterday. But then..."

Thinking of the case that happened yesterday, Conan sighed and patted Yun Xianhe's arm.

"next time,"

“I almost got hit by a car.”

Yun Xianhe slowly completed the next sentence.

Conan stopped moving and looked at Yun Xianhe in doubt:

"What?! You're not hurt?!"

"No."

Nearly having a heart attack and having one are two different things, um, so he wasn't hurt.

Conan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Ban Yue looked at Yun Xianhe, whose face was still not looking good.

"You should go to the hospital for a full body check-up when you have time."

"Don't go!"

"So why do you dislike hospitals so much? Although I guess you may not want to know that your health condition is getting worse, it is not good to hide your illness and avoid seeing a doctor."

"I'm not afraid of seeing a doctor."

Conan raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms and looked at Yun Xianhe.

It looks like "keep making it up while I listen."

"Ugh……"

Reaching out and rubbing the little detective's head, Yun Xianhe slowly explained:

“I occasionally have doctors come to my home for diagnosis.”

"Since it's like this,

"My friend died in the hospital."

Is that so?

Conan was about to say a few words of comfort when the person in front of him sneered:

"He was a doctor, and he was killed and his body was hidden in the hospital. Isn't it ironic?"

Those people, I don’t know where they heard it from - a healing wizard can bless the surrounding land after his death.

So they pressed the man's bones right under the hospital, and imprisoned his soul in that bone-white building.

Such a gentle person...

When Yun Xianhe first found it, he only heard the shrill cry of a soul echoing above the building.

Dark clouds covered the entire sky, and the rain soaked the white buildings, making them look extremely gray.

"Can't you hear me?"

At that time, he stood there, watching those screaming lunatics fleeing, and murmured in a low voice:

"You guys...can't you hear the sun crying?"

Yun Xianhe, who had just broken free from his memories, realized that his emotions were fluctuating a bit, and he quickly took a deep breath.

As if he wanted to absorb some warmth, he reached out and rubbed Conan's head hard twice.

Looking at the little detective who was a little dazed by his rubbing, Yun Xianhe smiled wantonly:

"I, NEVER! NOT SET SET IN THAT GRAVE!"

"You're probably the only one who compares a hospital to a grave..."

"What is the problem?"

Conan, who escaped from the clutches of the devil, adjusted his glasses and did not continue the topic.

Conan caught a glimpse of the man behind the counter who kept looking at his watch, and his detective curiosity radar was instantly activated.

"Xianhe, look at that person."

"Hmm? Oh—you look familiar."

What a coincidence, the female driver almost hit and killed him last night.

Yun Xianhe touched his chin, wondering whether he should tell Conan.

Although he really wanted to provide the other party with more clues so as to finish the work earlier, he was really afraid of the other party's stubborn character.

If anything goes wrong, the son of luck will die.

Then let's all finish the game together.

"Brother Xianhe knows him?"

"Well, the lady who nearly ran me over."

"Hey?!"

"But I don't know what her name is, after all, I just left at that time."

Actually dodged it?

No, he remembered that Yun Xianhe seemed to have a bad heart.

Thinking of this, Conan looked at Yun Xianhe with his crescent eyes:

"I guess you don't want to go to the hospital."

"Really? Don't expose me."

"Ha ha……"

He knows it!

No longer worrying about Yun Xianhe's problem, Conan turned his attention to Hirota Masami again.

Always felt……

"Sorry for the long wait, Conan. Alas, Xianhe-kun."

"Good afternoon, Xiaolan, Uncle Maori."

"How's it going? Has the detective fee been deposited?"

"That's right! I deposited a large sum of money into it!"

Seeing Kogoro so happy, Conan suggested:

"So we can have lunch outside before going back?"

"Okay! Come along, Xianhe boy. Your uncle Maori will treat you today!"

Looking at the rather heroic Maori Kogoro, Yun Xianhe laughed and replied:

"Then thank you very much for the hospitality, Uncle Maori."

"Oh, I haven't had a good drink at noon in a long time!"

Xiaolan on the side said speechlessly:

"Dad, you better understand, we are going to have lunch now."

Seeing that Xiaolan seemed to be getting angry, Maori Kogoro smiled awkwardly, turned around and walked towards the counter, muttering:

"I need to get a new passbook..."

"Really."

Yun Xianhe reached out and gently poked Conan on the back:

"The relationship between Uncle Maori and Xiaolan is so interesting, a worried daughter and a worried old father."

"Ha ha……"

Conan Banyue watched Maori Kogoro chatting up Hirota Masami at the counter and replied:

"Fortunately, Xiaolan is watching..."

Otherwise, I don’t know what this confused uncle will become.

"What are you two whispering about?"

"Brother Xianhe is asking me what I want to eat later. Hey, what about you, Sister Xiaolan?"

"Well..."

The other person started looking at his watch again.

Conan frowned slightly and looked at Hirota Masami. After a little thought, he decided to take the initiative to get information.

"Hey, big sister."

"Hmm? It's Conan."

"What's wrong with you? You've been looking at your watch several times since just now."

"Because I'm a bit busy with work right now, I wonder how long it will take until noon. So... I hope we can meet again when we have the chance, Conan-kun."

Before they could say a few words, Hirota Masami left.

Conan looked at the other person's receding figure with a serious expression, and the strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"it's wired……"

"A child who always frowns will not grow tall."

Feeling the cool fingers touching his forehead, Conan looked up at Yun Xianhe speechlessly:

"You obviously know that."

He is not some kid.

"At least now you are."

As he spoke, Yun Xianhe also compared his height with Conan.

After a while, the young man raised his eyebrows and said in an uncertain tone:

"Conan, have you become shorter?"