Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Thanks to Conan's presence, Yun Xianhe's incident of doing nothing was resolved perfectly.

It was a pity that Uncle Maori had to get another injection.

I don't know if it's because I stayed outside for too long.

Yun Xianhe felt like his condition seemed to be getting worse?

Ha, that's impossible, it must be his illusion.

After watching Inspector Megure withdraw his troops,

Yun Xianhe politely declined the little detective's offer of escort and set out on his journey home in the drizzle.

I rubbed the corners of my eyes which were a little painful due to the fever.

Through the street lights, someone stared at someone walking towards him not far away, feeling a little unsure for a moment.

"Xiao Tiandao, is that Kudo's younger brother?"

Yun Xianhe had seen the photo of Kudo Shinichi at his normal size on the system.

so,

What's up with the guy opposite who looks almost identical to Kudo except for his hairstyle? !

“…Hallucinations?”

Yun Xianhe rubbed his temples again as he didn’t get a reply from Tiandao.

The sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella is somewhat hypnotic.

Yun Xianhe, who felt his eyelids were getting heavier, had begun to doubt.

Did he really have a brain burnout?

So when Kuroba Kaito walked over, Yun Xianhe reached out and grabbed the other's arm without hesitation.

"Kudo?"

The entity under his palm made Yun Xianhe breathe a sigh of relief, and his other hand, which was holding the umbrella handle, tightened a little.

Fortunately, at least it's a physical object.

Kuroba Kaito was startled when he was caught unexpectedly.

But he could feel that the other party didn't use much strength, and his hand was even shaking a little.

After a moment of hesitation, the kind-hearted Douzi still did not push away this abrupt person.

Instead, he bent down slightly and spoke to Yun Xianhe, who lowered his head:

"Sir? Do you need help?"

[Ding, the system detects that the host's current body is deteriorating. ]

[Added symptoms now include: tonsillitis, dizziness, tinnitus, semi-exhaustion...]

Yun Xianhe's heart beat fast when he heard a series of prompt sounds from the system.

He shook his head, looked at the other person carefully, and slowly loosened his hand.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person."

Not a human skin mask.

One of the character introduction cards for 'Son of Luck' on the system floated a little.

But since the Heavenly Dao and the system have not given any hints, he needs to find clues related to his identity in order to unlock the information.

In other words, it's not the time to trigger the plot point yet.

I think we will meet again in the future...

Yun Xianhe, wearing a mask, exhaled heavily.

The hot breath condensed into white mist in the slightly cold rainy night, covering the glasses with a layer of water vapor.

Headache, very painful.

Yun Xianhe, who felt that something was not right with him, nodded slightly to Heiyu Kaito and continued to walk forward unsteadily.

[Ding, 'old cold legs' relapses. ]

[Pneumonia is developing...]

[Tip: A decrease in health will affect the soul spirit to a certain extent.]

[Warning, the host's mental state is detected to be rapidly declining, please seek medical attention as soon as possible. ]

【warn,】

To shut up.

After taking two steps, the man who felt like the whole world was shaking finally stood firm.

Yun Xianhe closed his eyes slightly.

The dizziness from his brain and the feeling of weightlessness under his feet made his body sway, but he had no idea about this at all.

Then, when Kuroba Kaito, who had been observing for a while out of curiosity, turned sideways,

Yun Xianhe took two unsteady steps as if he was drunk, then fell forward with his eyes closed.

"?! Hey! Are you okay?!"

Heiyu Kuaidou quickly supported Yun Xianhe.

The umbrella tilted over, revealing the boy's face hidden under the umbrella and hood.

The cheeks that were red due to fever and the cooling patch on the forehead were particularly eye-catching.

Kuroba Kaito reached out and touched Yun Xianhe's forehead, and the temperature he felt was simply terrifying.

"You have a high fever?! It must be over 40 degrees! Hey, hold on! I'll take you to the hospital right now!"

"No, cough!"

Someone is still standing still.

Yun Xianhe narrowed his eyes and looked at Kuroba Kaito, and took out his cell phone in the face of the other party's extremely disapproving gaze.

The hand pressing the number paused slightly.

Even those who were not in their right minds reacted.

It seemed that no matter who was called over now, he would be sent to the hospital.

...How to avoid it? My head hurts.

"You might as well just destroy yourself."

The brave man who didn't want to think started to throw a tantrum, and the voice he made to the Way of Heaven with his consciousness sounded like a boss who was destroying the world.

Cold and heartless.

Xiao Tiandao opened his mouth and looked at Yun Xianhe, who was obviously in pain and exuding the feeling of "I'm unhappy", but in the end he didn't say anything.

He knew that according to past practice, if he opened his mouth, he would definitely be scolded.

Huh? You ask Him why a Heavenly Dao would be afraid of a little time traveler?

Please, you need to sign a contract before hiring someone to do work.

Doing so will not only violate the regulations, but will also result in you being blacklisted.

Besides, he was the one who abducted Yun Xianhe, so he was always in the wrong.

...it’s not a big problem.

Finally, he found someone willing to take on his task. He had been doing it for such a long time, so what if he was criticized a few times?

Anyway, He has a big heart (in the physical sense).

How about quietly patching the '美强残' plugin?

It can be said that Xiao Tiandao is very knowledgeable when it comes to the CPU itself and to indulging Yun Xianhe's minor quirks.

The main point is to pretend to be dead.

Yun Xianhe curled his lips uncomfortably when he didn't get an answer.

Listening to Kuroba Kaito's words urging him to go to the hospital,

His mind was filled with thoughts about the chances of success in knocking the person out and then getting away.

"My dear sir, I will be home soon. So, ahem!"

So you don't have to worry about him so much, just let him go home and have a good sleep.

After all, that damn physique must be maintained at 2. If you fall too much, your body will slowly recover on its own.

It's a bit like shutting down and restarting or formatting.

It just might take a little longer.

All in all, it is quite convenient and even saves money on medicine.

Yun Xianhe slowly pulled his arm out of the other person's hand.

Then he nodded to the other person, waved goodbye, turned around and left without looking back.

If you don't leave now, you might either die outside or end up in the hospital tonight.

But Kuroba Kaito is obviously not someone who can be easily fooled.

This kind-hearted dove of peace did not rush forward to forcibly take Yun Xianhe away, but just followed him silently as he went into the residential area.

Only after watching Yun Xianhe take the key, open the door and go upstairs did he turn around and leave completely.

Yun Xianhe, who was hiding in the stairwell, sat down against the wall exhausted after sensing the person behind him had left.

The auxiliary system in my brain kept beeping.

Yun Xianhe frowned, turned off the notification sound, and habitually took a painkiller.

But it is just a drop in the bucket.

Yun Xianhe deeply realized that he couldn't go on like this and began to think about how to get home quickly.

Take a taxi? You may have to wait until late at night to get a taxi at this intersection.

Going to a hotel? Good idea.

But he could no longer stand up.

"found it."

The fuzzy man looked up at the source of the sound.

The pair of misty heterochromatic eyes blinked, and it took a long time to react.

Ah, it’s the character that I haven’t unlocked yet.

Before completely passing out, Yun Xianhe sincerely hoped that he would not scare anyone, while cursing and "thanking" Tiandao for his backstabbing.

He is really sour.

Kuroba Kaito reached out to support Yun Xianhe, looked at the person who had completely lost consciousness, and let out a long sigh.

"What a strange person..."

·

[“There will only be one destined hero! I can die, but you can’t!”]

[“Go! Why are you being so fussy? I told you to leave!”]

[“Heh, today I, the magician, will show you what the nightmare of the end is! Want to kill the hero? Die together with me!”]

[“I will never hand him over to any of you.”]

…………

The flames all over the sky illuminated the night, making it seem like day.

The wounded hero staggered and gasped as he looked at his companions who were falling one after another beside him.

His palms were soaked with blood, making it almost impossible for him to hold the broken sword.

Screaming, roaring, laughing wildly...

The original malice had been killed by him long ago, and after the brave team gained a long lifespan, new malice quietly grew.

Those people, generation after generation, have been dormant for a hundred years, just for this day,

Kill the brave, sever the foundation, and seize power and eternal life!

[“Get out!”]

[“…Ahem, Xianhe…Run…”]

[“…Sprinkle blood on the altar and chant the spell to restart the world!”]

[“Run, run…”]

The brave man who was forcibly thrown out of the encirclement heard a huge explosion behind him.

The last magician in the team self-destructed and his soul fell, forcibly pressing the stop button on the siege.

The brave man carrying the last hope did not dare to stop. He rushed out of the final encirclement almost madly and jumped towards the altar under the cliff.

Run away, Xianhe! Don't let them find you.

Run, Ayun, don't let them succeed.

Run away... never hand it over to me even if you die!

Escape! Run!

……

In the endless darkness, the boy rushed forward madly.

Suddenly, after a feeling of weightlessness under his feet, he returned to the battlefield where corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Yun Xianhe sat sluggishly on the wet ground, half opening his mouth but not knowing who to call.

【"Lord Brave..."】

Yun Xianhe lowered his head.

He saw the ageless young man collapse in his arms so miserably for the first time.

The other person's bloody finger lightly touched the corner of his lips, as if wanting to see him smile again.

Then the pair of heterochromatic pupils dimmed, and the remaining voice was carried away by the wind:

[“We believe you.”]

The person on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight.

Yun Xianhe panted and looked around blankly, his heart pounding and the corners of his dry lips trembling slightly:

"……gentlemen?"

Like a lost and helpless child.

No one responded. Only the monitor was beeping in the empty ward, like the final countdown before the world was reset.

No, no!

Calm down, calm down.

When all the past scenes surge in my mind, as fresh as yesterday,

This God-given gift became the most unwanted bitter fruit.

The young man curled up on the bed, covering his chest and frowning in pain.

He knew that he had to remember those scenes so that he could unravel the mystery and make a comeback after returning.

but,

I clearly remember the feeling of the other person's heartbeat disappearing in my hands.

Yun Xianhe covered his hands tightly.

As if that could protect the last warmth of my companion that remained on my palm in the dream.

"Don't disappear..."