Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"Play again and again!"

The three little ones dragging the sled were excited to have another go on the ski slope.

"Mom! Look, look! There are so many birds flying over there!"

"Really?"

The three little ones heard the discussion and stopped, turned around and looked over.

In the forest between their small amusement park and the closed ski resort, birds were seen flying into the sky and then falling back down.

"Is there something in there?"

Mitsuhiko blinked in confusion, and Ayumi beside him suddenly thought of something:

"Hey, do you think it could be Brother Xianhe?"

Hearing this, Mitsuhiko smiled and said uncertainly:

"That shouldn't be the case, right? There are so many trees in the forest, it would be very inconvenient to ski in it. Besides, Brother Xianhe is not in good health, how could he possibly go and play such an exciting sport."

Ayumi recalled Yun Xianhe's appearance and felt that what Mitsuhiko said made sense.

"Hurry up, you two, we have to go eat something delicious later!"

"Hayi——"

When the three little ones turned around, Yun Xianhe had already rushed out of the forest and stopped in time at the edge of the cliff.

The slightly more exciting activities allowed the brave to regain some of their former sense of adventure.

He glanced at the gravel-filled riverbed below, fished out the map of the village he had obtained earlier from his pocket, and raised his head to look at the mountain opposite.

Yun Xianhe, who hadn't smiled sincerely in days, looked at the hillside that was obviously higher and steeper, and smiled wantonly:

"It's quite interesting."

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"The result is still not answered."

"It can also be regarded as protecting the privacy of the people in my village."

"But I did ask about some other things... There were quite a few things that happened on the same day, and I don't know if there's any connection."

Zhu Fujingguang stopped the car, reached out to take the scarf beside him and put it on, saying:

"Let's investigate the reservoir first and then ask."

"It can only be the."

Conan and Zhufu Jingguang got some clues and drove to the reservoir.

After asking the staff here and confirming that no suspicious persons have been here,

The two decided to go back home and ask someone who knew about the accident that happened on the same day 8 years ago to see if they could find any clues related to this case.

In the distant forest, flocks of birds kept flying up, as if they were disturbed by something.

Conan pinched his chin and frowned slightly, feeling that the two accidents that sounded like accidents should be related.

He reached out and pulled the car door but it didn't move. He looked up and saw Zhu Fu Jingguang standing there with the car keys, looking worriedly at the distance:

"Is Mr. Midorikawa worried about Brother Xianhe?"

"Well, a little bit."

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled at Conan, and seemed to be a little distressed.

"To be honest, I once thought of Xianhe as an acquaintance for a while, and I always wanted to take care of him. However, it is obvious that he is stronger and more powerful than that person, and he doesn't really need this care."

"Not necessarily. Brother Xianhe used to be able to accept Mr. Midorikawa's kindness. Now he feels insecure because of his amnesia, so he refuses our approach."

Conan comforted.

Zhu Fujingguang understood the truth, but it was obvious that this brave man who was easy to talk to but difficult to approach did not seem to have any intention of re-establishing diplomatic relations with them at the moment.

This is difficult to do.

Thinking of this, Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed, and then encouraged himself:

"It will be fine."

"That's right! And I believe that as long as we work hard, even if Brother Xianhe can't recover his memory, we can still become friends again."

At this point, Conan showed a determined smile and raised his clenched fist towards Zhu Fushimi:

"Before that, Mr. Midorikawa must not give up!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked down at Conan and solemnly bumped fists with him:

"Of course!"

He seemed to know why Yun Xianhe, who had lost his memory, was more natural when communicating with Conan compared to him.

The sun always has an uplifting effect, doesn't it?

"So who is that acquaintance?"

"Hahaha, Xianhe told me before that you are very curious, I didn't expect it to be true."

The little detective scratched the back of his head embarrassedly after hearing this comment, but still did not give up asking:

"Can't you tell me?"

The car door opens.

Zhu Fu Jingguang still stood there, squinting his eyes and looking at the woods in the distance, and said uncertainly:

"Maybe... it's my past self."

"Chirp!"

Birdsong could be heard from the distant forests.

The two people who were about to get on the car stopped at the same time and turned to look at the mountains and forests in the distance.

Intuition made Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly raise the telescope that was hung around his neck before setting off and look over nervously.

Conan also turned on the magnifying function of his glasses.

Almost at the same time, the two of them saw a shadow flash by in the woods, and the flocks of flying birds following it.

Conan even saw one or two rabbits running over?

"Xianhe?!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang on the side exclaimed.

Before he could finish his words, the brave man who had already rushed out of the woods did a beautiful 360-degree flip across the street and plunged into the snow pile below the mountain road and stopped moving.

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The steep slope is nearly ten meters high, and even with the cushion of snow, it is still very dangerous!

Having witnessed all this, Morobushi Keimitsu and Conan almost subconsciously wanted to get in the car to save people.

Then they saw the person in the snow pile suddenly climb up and breathe a sigh of relief.

"Great! Hahahaha!"

The man who had kicked off his skis was lying on his back in the snow.

A slight coolness came from the snow beneath me, soothing my pounding heart.

The brave man, who would never have the chance to experience this feeling again in several worlds, smiled happily.

He tilted his head to look at the bird standing next to his head and looked at him, then reached out and lightly tapped its beak:

"You think it's fun too, right?"

"Tweet?"

The little bird tilted its head and looked at the human who gave them delicious food and gave off a very comfortable feeling. It then jumped forward twice and rubbed the other's cheek.

The brave man chuckled twice after receiving the response, and raised his hand to rub his head which was a little dizzy due to the impact of the fall just now.

Then he casually hugged a swan that came over, feeling its fluffy feathers, and sighed:

“Are you the cloud that fell to the ground?”

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who witnessed everything from a distance, slowly put down the telescope, feeling somewhat complicated and dazed.

Good news, Yun Xianhe's body is stronger and more durable than he thought.

Bad news, the other party played even crazier than he imagined.

Conan, who was standing by, looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang's unpredictable face and tried to comfort him:

"At least, Brother Xianhe has proven that he won't get hurt so easily."

"……you're right."

That's true, how could a hero be fragile?