Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Kidd was in a trance for a moment when he saw Yun Xianhe's smile.

In the few times they met, he rarely saw the hero smile like this. Does this mean that,

The Phantom Thief's eyes lit up as he thought of something, and he waved at the other party.

The two people greeted each other silently across half the square.

Conan finished arguing with Hattori and turned around to see Yun Xianhe who was doing something nearby.

He curiously followed the other person's line of sight:

"Brother Xianhe? Did you see anyone familiar?"

How come he didn't see anything?

When Yun Xianhe thought of how Kidd ran away in an instant just now, he couldn't help but laugh.

"I just saw someone who was watching my magic show a while ago."

"Magic show??"

"Just now……"

Yun Xianhe briefly explained to the two of them what he had just done.

This way, we can kill two birds with one stone, without scaring the children and without letting the suspect notice any clues.

On the other side, Inspector Megure has already dealt with the murderer.

Yun Xianhe and others greeted him, asked about the location of Xiaolan and others, and then went to the restaurant together.

[Ding, it is detected that the direction of the event line has been changed due to the host's actions. 】

[Event change penalty initiated, extracting from the 'sickly file'——]

[Ding, it was detected that due to the host's actions, Hattori Heiji was prevented from getting hurt. 】

[Redemption value increased, currently accumulated to 25%. ]

The brave man staggered slightly as he went up the stairs.

He glanced at his heart palpitations, which showed that he had more than 5 days left, then looked at his physical condition, which showed motion sickness and mild sequelae of heatstroke, and raised his hand to press his temple.

Anything is fine, just stop messing with his head.

"Brother Xianhe is here!"

As soon as Yun Xianhe stepped into the restaurant, he was warmly welcomed by the three little ones.

It seems that the temptation of a big meal is very high.

Yun Xianhe picked a seat by the window and sat down. He was immediately delighted when he saw the three little ones looking at him with sharp eyes.

He looked at the three of them half-jokingly:

"How is it? Do you see the trick?"

When this was mentioned, the three little ones immediately became dispirited.

They looked for help at Conan, who had just been placed on the stool by Hattori.

The latter's mouth twitched, and he looked at Yun Xianhe helplessly:

"Brother Xianhe, can you perform again?"

"Okay."

As he spoke, Yun Xianhe showed his hands to Conan, and then snapped his fingers in front of him.

Hands wrapped in gauze naturally cannot make any sound.

However, when the gesture fell, a small white daisy had already appeared at his fingertips.

The magic was right in front of him, but Conan couldn't see Yun Xianhe's technique at all.

The little detective frowned as if he was facing a great enemy.

The three children next to them saw Conan not saying anything and turned their gaze to Hattori Heiji standing beside them.

The latter was also frowning, and even pulled Yun Xianhe's hands twice, unable to tell where the other party came from.

Yun Xianhe placed the small daisy in the water cup beside him, leaned back in his chair and looked at everyone with a smile.

"Have you guessed it?"

[Ding, extraction successful.]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining "I forgot what I forgot" (one-time), seven days.]

[Now issued. ]

"??"

Yun Xianhe felt a little bad when he saw this prompt.

No matter how you look at it, this punishment seems to be related to the brain.

The arrow transformed by consciousness clicked on the introduction below the punishment.

Yun Xianhe stared at the words [Alzheimer's disease (mild early symptoms)] written on it with dead fish eyes, and couldn't help but say:

"what?"

"What's wrong, Brother Xianhe?"

"…fine."

The brave man listened with a smile as the little detective analyzed his magic tricks, but his eyes were actually fixed on the introduction on the system panel.

[“I forgot what I forgot” — Alzheimer’s disease (pre-dementia version)]

【Your memory will be slightly damaged and decline. 】

【Learning ability, etc. will also be slightly affected. 】

[Please don't worry, after the punishment is over, everything you have learned and experienced during this period will be returned according to your original brain power. ]

Yun Xianhe skipped this page and clicked on the physical fitness page.

Behind a long list of symptoms, the one with the strange name was hanging there, with small words written behind it:

[Current impact result: Reduce the host's memory by 50%. ]

It's okay, it's mild, I won't turn into an idiot.

Yun Xianhe supported his forehead with one hand and fell into deep thought.

Why would he, a healthy young man, suffer from Alzheimer's disease?

...Come to think of it, he can't be considered a young man. After all, he is more than 29 million years old.

Tsk, as the essence of the world, what's wrong with being a little older? Aren't other small planets also very old?

In order to avoid losing their original intentions, everyone likes to freeze their emotional thinking at the time they think is best.

It would be great if you could have a younger mindset.

The cornerstone, which was almost 30 million years old, was muttering to himself, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

After calming down, he made a note of Xiao Tiandao in the system's memo.

Two beatings seemed not enough, three were needed.

"How about it, Brother Xianhe, am I right?"

"Guessed wrong—"

Yun Xianhe answered Conan casually after exiting the system page.

The reason why he was so decisive was because the magic just now had no technique at all.

What methods can be used to take things out directly from the system space?

The young detective was not discouraged by being denied the answer. Instead, he became more and more courageous and continued to discuss with Hattori.

The three little ones next to them lay on the table in boredom, thinking that they probably wouldn't be able to have this big meal.

Yun Xianhe was not in a hurry either.

Although he had already reserved seats for everyone at the dinner table, people would never appreciate things that come for free.

As he was thinking, Yun Xianhe suddenly paused.

Did he overlook something?

"Brother Xianhe, can you do it again?"

Conan's voice interrupted Yun Xianhe's thoughts.

He responded casually, and after performing the fingertips flower-changing trick for the other party again, he frowned slightly.

I always feel like it's something very important.

After struggling for a long time, Conan and Hattori still couldn't guess it.

Yun Xianhe smiled without saying a word, looking like a sage.

“If you tell a magic trick, it’s no longer magic.”

When Conan and others heard this, they felt that this was true.

In the end, the group had dinner in the restaurant, and happened to catch the reopening of a roller coaster, so they happily planned to ride it.

Yun Xianhe took a look and waved his hands repeatedly:

"You guys go ahead. I'm not going because I'm still carsick today."

He feels like vomiting when he sees a car now.

If this place wasn't too far from where he lived, he would have planned to walk back.

...Go back? Mr. Guang?!

Yun Xianhe slapped his forehead when he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to tell Zhu Fu Jingguang about his memory recovery.

I took out my cell phone and saw that it was almost 11 o'clock.

Mr. Guang should be asleep at this time, right?