Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

After listening to Conan's long speech, Yun Xianhe suddenly realized:

"So, you suspect the culprit in this incident is from that village?"

"Well, so I plan to go there to investigate. Of course! Investigating the case is just a side job. I invited Brother Xianhe mainly to let you go and relax. You must feel bored staying at home all the time, right?"

"A little bit, you know me so well?"

The brave man whose fever had subsided in the past two days really had this intention.

Conan on the side seemed a little proud of this:

"Of course, I am your friend. Besides, you said before that I must invite you if I go out to play. I remember all that."

The brave man smiled after receiving this answer and rubbed the other's head twice.

A son of destiny who shines like the sun? Not bad.

Always maintain your sincerity.

"I heard that the village seems to be holding a snow festival now. I think you will like it, Brother Xianhe."

"Okay, Mr. Guang, do you want to come with us?"

Zhu Fujingguang, who originally thought that he would not be taken with him, was stunned for a moment:

"May I?"

"If Mr. Guang has other plans recently, just ignore what I said."

"I'll be there!"

Looking at the excited Zhu Fu Jingguang, Yun Xianhe paused from rubbing Conan's head.

He looked at the person who seemed to have started thinking about what to bring, and approached Conan and asked in a low voice:

"Haven't I ever given Mr. Hikaru a day off before? Why are you so excited to go out and have fun?"

Without waiting for Conan to answer, Yun Xianhe sighed as if he had figured it out:

"It seems that Mr. Guang likes to go out and play."

The little detective's mouth twitched when he heard this.

All we can say is that human joy is not the same.

the next morning,

Yun Xianhe, wearing a complete set of doomsday survival warm gear, followed Zhu Fu Jingguang and others into the car.

In the car, he saw the girl with horns in her hair, the girl with short hair, and the uncle with a strange beard that he had seen in the photo album before.

When they heard that Yun Xianhe had lost his memory, the three of them showed expressions of disbelief.

But obviously, the brave man didn't want to discuss this matter any further.

He covered his entire face with his coat and leaned back in his seat, looking very difficult to communicate with.

Xiaolan and Sonoko looked at each other and neither of them said anything.

Maori Kogoro, who was standing by, looked up and down at Yun Xianhe, who had the words "Keep Out" written all over his body, and rubbed his chin while thinking about the most fundamental question:

"Why did Yun boy lose his memory?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had just started the car, was stunned.

Yes, they only knew that the other party had lost his memory, but they never asked how he lost his memory.

Suddenly, he remembered the gauze that Yun Xianhe had just removed two days ago.

"It seems like he was attacked."

Zhu Fu Jingguang said this in a deep voice, started the car while taking out his cell phone with his other hand and started editing a message.

Someone actually managed to successfully launch a sneak attack on Yun Xianhe. The opponent must be extremely skilled.

I can’t say for sure. I have to let Zero check it out.

"Do you have any impression of Yun kid?"

"I fell down the stairs."

The sound coming from under the clothes was muffled.

Zhu Fujingguang paused while typing, then deleted the messages as if nothing had happened and put the phone back in his pocket.

Well, he was overthinking it.

How is it possible in this world that someone could successfully launch a sneak attack on a hero?

After a brief episode, the few of them drove to the station and took a special train to the mission location - Kitanozawa Village.

Yun Xianhe stood on the balcony of the hotel, looking at the snow-covered mountains in the distance, and slowly exhaled.

The white mist floating in the air blurred the lenses of the glasses and was quickly blown away by the cold wind.

"feel good."

Although it is a little worse than the snow-capped mountains in his world.

"Brother Xianhe, let's go play together!"

The three little ones, who had already changed their clothes, extended the invitation.

Yun Xianhe smiled at the few people and shook his head:

"No, I'm going to go walk around and relax."

After receiving this answer, Ayumi and the other two looked at each other in bewilderment.

The young detectives turned their backs to the parties involved and gathered together, conspiring loudly in what they thought was a low voice:

"Brother Xianhe suddenly lost his memory. He must be in a very confused mood. It would be better to let him be alone at this time."

What Mitsuhiko said makes sense.

Ayumi on the side was a little worried:

"But Brother Xianhe has lost his memory now. Will it be dangerous to leave him alone?"

Yuan Tai looked up at Yun Xianhe who seemed not to notice them, and then looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was holding something and coming over:

"Don't worry, the assistant brother will definitely take good care of him. Besides, we also gave him the amulet."

"Yuanta is right, and Brother Xianhe wasn't very familiar with us before."

"Mitsuhiko, Conan said that Brother Xianhe just hates those noisy kids. When we behaved well yesterday, he even gave us gifts!"

After hearing this, Mitsuhiko compared the differences between their performance and Conan's every time in front of Yun Xianhe.

Then he seemed to understand something and nodded seriously:

"Ayumi, you're right. In that case, we must not disturb Brother Xianhe's rest."

"Okay, I hope Brother Xianhe can play with us in the future."

"Okay, okay, let's go. I heard there are a lot of delicious food here!"

"Yuanta, if you keep eating this you'll end up like Dr. Agasa."

"No, I won't!"

The children left in a hurry following their oversized guardian.

Yun Xianhe didn't look at Conan who had just stood beside him. He raised his hand and pressed it on the other's head:

"These little friends of yours are quite lively."

"Haha, but they are all good kids."

"is it?"

"Uh-huh!"

Even though it's a bit of a headache sometimes.

Conan didn't say the second half of the sentence. He planned to ask Yun Xianhe if he wanted to follow him to investigate the surrounding area.

"Here, Xianhe wants to go skiing, right?"

A bag containing skis was handed to me.

The heterochromatic eyes looked up along the pair of woolen gloves with the goose symbol knitted on them, and landed on the pair of indigo cat eyes.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was being watched, smiled at Yun Xianhe and said slowly:

"But Xianhe, please be safe while playing and be careful not to get hurt. Remember to come back for dinner when the time comes."

Looking at the other person's face blurred by the sunlight, the brave man was stunned for a moment.

This personality is a bit like that of a male mother.

A bit like the person in the 349th world.

It's just a little bit similar.

Yun Xianhe lowered his eyes slightly, reached out to take the skis, and held them casually in his arms:

"Okay, thank you Mr. Guang."

"We don't need to say thank you to each other."

The stubborn hero shook his head and explained again:

"No matter if the relationship is good or bad, when others provide help, you should say thank you."

Seeing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang did not force it, but just said:

"Well, maybe next time you don't have to thank me so formally."

"good idea."

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled when he heard this.

Conan, who was originally planning to make an appointment with someone, clenched his hands.

Looking at Yun Xianhe being pushed and driven by Zhu Fu Jingguang to play, he could only sigh deeply.

Damn, I was a step too slow.