Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

When Hattori found Yun Xianhe.

The other party was having dinner with Conan on the top floor of the cruise ship.

Yun Xianhe stuffed a spoonful of something blood-red mixed with white chunks, which vaguely looked like feathers, into his mouth.

Seeing the man who remained calm, Hattori choked and shouted out:

"What are you eating?! Don't eat anything else!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Conan, who was caught off guard, was so frightened that he choked.

The brave man, who still had a spoon in his mouth, also felt his heart tighten.

However, because he had already noticed someone coming up the stairs, he did not react too much.

When he found out it was Hattori, he waved enthusiastically as a greeting.

"Would you like some Hattori? It's delicious."

The brave man who swallowed the unknown object patted Conan on the back and made an invitation.

Looking at the plate of food, Hattori's expression was indescribable.

He asked hesitantly:

"what is this?"

"Angel's Funeral."

"??"

The little detective next to him, who had finally stopped coughing, explained at the right time.

"It's jam-filled yam paste, a dessert."

"How can a name like that match the chef's elaborate presentation? In fact, I think 'Angel's Fall' sounds pretty good too."

As he spoke, Yun Xianhe scooped another spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Hattori watched silently, feeling eager to try but also somewhat hesitant.

In the end, curiosity got the better of me and I ate a plate of it.

I have to say, it smells really good.

"By the way, you haven't eaten yet?"

After finishing the yam paste, Yun Xianhe was about to look towards the front deck.

Seeing this, Hattori coughed twice to draw the other party's attention to himself:

"Those guys said they wanted to spar with each other and planned to eat later."

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe nodded and believed what the other party said.

After all, it was indeed something that that group of people could do, and maybe it was Mr. Zhen Ping who instigated it.

"What about He Ye and the others?"

"They also said to wait a little longer because they hadn't finished watching the movie yet."

Yun Xianhe understood. It seemed that dinner would have to wait for a while.

Maybe we can not eat together?

That would be a good deal for him.

Seeing that Yun Xianhe was silent, Hattori, who had just finished the last spoonful of yam paste, spoke carefully:

"Xianhe, do you... have any plans for a while?"

"Uh-huh--"

While Yun Xianhe was thinking, Conan winked at Hattori.

what's the situation?

Osaka Chocolate gave him a calm look and waited patiently for Yun Xianhe's words.

Don't go on the foredeck, don't go on the foredeck...

"Maybe jump into the sea."

"Huh?!" x2

The two detectives were both stunned when they heard this.

Yun Xianhe spread his hands:

"Is this my tradition? I jump into the sea for fun when I'm in a good mood."

"Play?"

"In a good mood?!"

Conan and Hattori looked at Yun Xianhe in disbelief.

Although I know that the other person likes adventure and likes to do exciting things.

But jumping into the sea has nothing to do with "fun" or "being in a good mood"!

The hero, who felt that this year's tradition needed to be changed, shrugged indifferently and chuckled:

"I'm just kidding. I just feel like it's not fun not doing something related to the sea after such a hard time going out to sea. How about I go fishing at night on the bow of the boat?"

"There are so many kinds of games in the cabin, isn't there any that you're interested in?"

"I've had enough of it. Once you understand the rules and techniques of those games, they are no longer difficult or challenging."

Yun Xianhe spoke with confidence, and Hattori choked when he heard it.

That’s right, the ship itself belongs to the other party, and the rooms on the ship were also designed by the other party.

I'm sure I've had enough of games and entertainment activities.

Thinking about it, Hattori smiled and asked again:

"Then there should be something else to play, right?"

He didn't necessarily mean to stop Yun Xianhe from going fishing.

After all, if you go fishing at the back, you will definitely not run into the group of people on the front deck who are secretly preparing a surprise.

It's just pitch black.

The other party just mentioned something like jumping into the sea... It really makes me worried.

Yun Xianhe looked at Hattori with a look that said 'you don't understand' and shook his finger:

"Fishing is something that requires the right time, right place, and right people. It's different from ordinary games. Really, I found that my chances of catching fish here are ridiculously low, so I want to see what other junk He can give me."

"???"

Conan's mouth twitched, and he complained with his half-moon eyes:

"So this is why you like fishing, Brother Xianhe?"

"Tsk, you don't understand. The process of reeling in a fishhook after it hooks an object is as exciting as winning the lottery."

After all, even if they are all fishing packages, not every one of them is normal.

When you are lucky, you may even catch a shipwreck.

Whether it can be pulled up is another matter.

Conan felt like there were a few more question marks in his head.

Hattori, who understood why the other party liked fishing, twitched his lips and changed the subject:

"By the way, Xianhe, was the game you played this afternoon developed by your company?

"That's right, but because of the numerical adjustment, I am the only one who can enter at the moment."

"By the way, why is the map you picked this afternoon so bare? And there's always a crackling sound, and everything around it is broken into pieces."

Hearing this topic, Conan also looked at Yun Xianhe curiously.

The latter paused, then said lightly:

"That's the sound of the world collapsing. When the world is damaged, no living thing can survive. Breaking into pieces is normal."

"I see, no wonder it's called "End of the Earth". Brother Xianhe, is this also the content of your book? What's next?"

Conan quickly linked the game to Yun Xianhe's unfinished novel.

The brave man leaning back in his chair shook the wine disguised as juice in the glass and nodded:

"That's right, but you'll have to wait a long time to see that scene."

"By the way, Xianhe, you should not go to such a dangerous place casually."

Hattori sighed helplessly.

He looked up at Yun Xianhe, who was smiling faintly as if he didn't know what he had done, and pointed at him:

"Even in the game, you can't jump from such a dangerous place. Aren't you afraid? My heart stopped when I saw you jump!"

"Haha, sorry, sorry, I won't do it next time."

Next time just turn off the 'watch' feature.

Seeing that the two of them should be fine, Yun Xianhe stood up:

"We will return tomorrow and are expected to be back at the port the day after tomorrow morning. There are many interesting places on the ship, so I won't take you to experience them one by one. If you want to play, remember to plan your time reasonably."

"Xianhe, what about you?"

"Hmm? I'm going to go fishing."

For some reason, Yun Xianhe felt that there was something strange about Hattori.

It seems like you really want to follow me?

But isn’t he addicted to that gaming pod?

Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe looked at Hattori with some suspicion, and after thinking about it, he explained:

"Don't worry, I won't jump into the sea. I'm really just going fishing. If you need anything, you can find me on the deck at the stern."