Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"Xianhe has been in good health recently, and with Conan and Hattori accompanying him today, nothing will happen to him. Zero doesn't want me to stay here?"

Hearing this, Amuro Toru smiled awkwardly and shook his head quickly:

"No! I just...feel it's a little novel."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang chuckled and casually turned over the cold towel on Amuro Toru's forehead.

"It's a rare opportunity to rest, stop thinking about it."

Hearing this, Amuro felt guilty again.

Is that guy Xianhe going to tell Hiro about this?

...Because he had previously reported the other party for dangerous behavior?

knock --

The knock on the door interrupted the black-skinned golden-haired man's wandering thoughts.

Yuya Kazami came into the house carrying a large bag of food.

He pushed up his glasses and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang:

"Mr. Zhufu, the ingredients for lunch have been bought."

"Thank you for your hard work, Kazami. Leave the rest to me. Stay for lunch and have lunch together."

Zhu Fu Jingguang took the ingredients and got up and went to the kitchen.

Feng Jian opened his mouth to say something, but Zhu Fu Jingguang patted his shoulder:

"Until lunch is ready, please take care of Zero."

"Okay Mr. Morobushi."

The door is closed.

Fumi who was left behind glanced at Amuro Toru lying on the bed, walked over, picked up the towel on his forehead, washed it again, wrung it dry, then folded it and placed it on his forehead.

"Mr. Furuya, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I'm a little dizzy. How's the investigation going?"

Toru Amuro turned his head to look at Yuya Kazami.

The latter hesitated, unsure whether to tell the other party.

Logically speaking, Toru Amuro is sick now and he shouldn't be troubled like this.

Amuro raised an eyebrow when he saw Kaze remain silent.

Could something have happened?

But after a little thought, he understood the other party's concerns.

The person who had just been forced into the bed by Zhu Fu Jingguang was now struggling to sit up.

Seeing this, Feng Jian quickly reached out to help.

Amuro Toru said with a smile:

"I'm totally fine."

"Ah? Then..."

The words were interrupted before they were finished.

Toru Amuro made a gesture to keep quiet at Kazemi, then pointed outside and said in a low voice:

"I can't help it. My friend is very strict and insisted that I have a good rest, otherwise he would be angry."

Half-joking words, with a slightly helpless tone.

If it weren't for the smile that the other person couldn't suppress, Feng Jian might have really been fooled by him.

Feeling as if he was being shown off, the informant pushed up his glasses.

But seeing that his boss was still insisting, he had no choice but to continue reporting his work:

"As Mr. Furuya said, the owners of both houses insisted that the fire was caused by their own negligence. The second crime scene was the same as the first. The house was severely damaged and no useful clues were found."

Listening to the other party's report, Amuro Toru nodded in understanding.

He remembered the frustrated coughing sound coming from the person on the other end of the video when he and the semi-conscious Ireland were carried over this morning.

It seems that this sudden attack by the black-robed people has caused a lot of trouble to the Black Organization.

However, when we met yesterday, that ghost guy seemed a little strange?

Toru Amuro tried hard to recall the scenes when he saw ghosts several times, but finally gave up the speculation.

First, there were insufficient clues, and second, in his opinion, the other party was a perverse person.

Maybe he's just in a bad mood?

"Mr. Furuya."

"Ok?"

"I met those people when I went to buy groceries. They said that if you don't rest well in the future, they will force you to get an injection every once in a while."

Upon hearing this, Toru Amuro's expression froze.

Feng Jian pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and then added:

"They also said that they did this because they didn't want their partners to suddenly die in the middle of the collaboration."

"..."

Amuro Toru was a little amused:

"Do I look tired?"

When asked, Kazami paused suspiciously:

"How could that be? Mr. Fūya looks very strong."

"Kazami, tell the truth."

"Uh……"

The silence said it all.

"Don't you want to rest? Huh?"

The sudden voice startled the two of them.

Amuro Toru turned his head stiffly and looked towards the door, just in time to see Morobushi Keimitsu leaning against the door frame with his arms folded.

Jingguang-ma smiled very kindly and looked particularly kind (?).

"Zero?"

The people whose names were called felt that they were going to die soon.

Ghost and Yun Xianhe teamed up to harm him! (bushi)

·

At the same time, the person that Amuro Toru was talking about was sitting under the canopy, watching the continuous rain and sighing.

"Why is it raining again..."

It was because of the rain last night that he missed out on the fun.

Logically speaking, ghosts love rainy days.

If the rain wasn't so dirty, he might be happier.

The magician covered his aching knee with one hand and supported his chin with the other hand, yawning sleepily.

"There's still one day left—"

Then you can see Yunyun.

The magician, who felt like he was going to grow mushrooms from the heavy rain, stretched lazily and shook out his white cloak that was piled up and a little wrinkled with gold thread embroidery.

The ghost realized that someone seemed to be observing him in secret, so he turned his head and saw a figure hiding behind a tree.

The other person was dressed in black, just like the people in the stronghold I met yesterday.

female?

As if he didn't expect him to look at him, the other party was stunned for a moment, then quickly retreated, turned around and disappeared into the depths of the forest.

The magician narrowed his eyes slightly behind the gauze.

enemy?

·

"Found the target, in the camping ground over here. He found me."

"What is the other party doing?"

"It looks like we're camping?"

Kiel's tone was uncertain.

The person on the other end of the phone fell silent, probably thinking about something.

While waiting for the other party's arrangements, Kil carefully recalled the scene just now.

The young man with his eyes bandaged locked onto her position almost instantly and turned his head without any hesitation.

If the other party can really see it...

Then this insight is really scary.

"Kil, do you think you can kill him?"

Hearing this, Keel did not answer immediately.

She wanted to roll her eyes.

Gin has been dealing with this group of people in the Romantic City for so long but has not been able to take down a single person.

Are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease, old man? Do you think her methods are better than those of the murderous Ruma Gin?

But Kiel couldn't say "no" after all.

The last time she and Bourbon were plotted against, most of the punishment fell on her.

Keel knew.

If she didn't obey orders this time, the other party would doubt her loyalty.

So she took on the task in a deep voice:

"My Lord, I will do my best."

I just hope that person gets out of there quickly.

No matter what, once a conflict arises, the two of them...she will definitely not get any good results.