Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"Let me summarize. Mr. Ghost suddenly fell ill. In order to save him, you, Xianhe, injected him with a special medicine, and then Conan saw it... So Conan, why did you call me?"

Hattori Heiji, who was forcibly awakened in the middle of his sleep, tried to sort out the situation.

He yawned loudly, and watched Yun Xianhe carry such a big person to the bed and carefully cover the person with a quilt.

Clearly, someone who is forced to sleep looks like they are in a really bad situation.

His lips were pale and his face was pale.

Under the messy hair, one could see that the other person's brows were furrowed. Even though he was asleep, he did not seem to be in peace.

"Aren't you going to untie the gauze for him? Wouldn't that be uncomfortable?"

Hattori looked at Yun Xianhe who was helping the ghost to take off his cloak, and gave sincere advice.

Conan was silent for a while.

Is this the key?

Isn't the question why this person would come to Brother Xianhe in the middle of the night?

Why did the two of them fight?

and also……

Although he misunderstood, Brother Xianhe, your behavior of directly stuffing someone into your bed can really make people think of something wrong.

After all, there are so many guest rooms in this house...

Looking at Yun Xianhe who carefully takes care of the ghost,

Conan's mind flashed back to the time when the other party just hugged the ghost tightly, and the latter was so angry that he yelled at him to get away.

The little detective felt something was wrong the more he thought about it, so he shook his head vigorously and threw away the messy things.

"Illness? Is he ill?"

"It's just that my mental state is a little unstable. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

Having said this, Yun Xianhe smiled bitterly at the two of them:

"The situation is a bit complicated. To put it simply, someone disturbed his peace and quiet, and he got caught in the rain... Anyway, everything is fine now. I will handle it properly. You two can go and rest."

"Do you need our help? Is it enough to just rest like this? Or should we call a family doctor to come and take a look?"

The stand-in robot blinked when it heard the word 'doctor'.

What would happen if the adults saw the doctor?

"No need. He's just too tired. His mind has been tense and he can't relax. He just needs a rest. Besides, I'm here."

'Yun Xianhe' politely declined Conan's offer to help.

He reached out and slapped away Hattori's hand that was trying to pull off the gauze covering the ghost's eyes, then stood up and drove the two out.

Although the medicine Wanwan gave me is really effective,

But if these two continue to quarrel, they might really wake the adults up by force.

Conan, who was chased out, looked at Hattori.

The latter yawned lazily, picked up the little detective and walked towards their guest room:

"You, please pay more attention next time. What do you mean by Xianhe made a mistake?"

“But they really look alike!”

"I don't see how they look alike at all. Go to sleep. It will be dawn soon."

"You can still sleep?"

"Hey, hey...you're really sleepy, okay? Also, who can you blame for this?!"

“…I didn’t mean to…”

The two detectives went back to the guest room noisily.

The substitute robot stood by the bed and scanned the ghost's health status, then took out three potions from its storage space and injected them into the other party.

After he carefully pulled the curtains, he adjusted the air conditioning temperature in the room.

Finally, he lit a night light before untying the bandage around the other person's eyes.

Looking at the man who frowned and looked angry even in his sleep, the stand-in robot smiled silently.

He reached out to smooth the other person's frown, and then carefully tidied the quilt for the other person.

"Rest well, my lord."

After doing all this, the robot exited the room, turned and entered the warehouse at the end of the corridor on the second floor, and began to inspect itself.

period,

He posted the story of how he had withstood a beating from the ghost to their robot group.

[Let me tell you! I got spanked by an adult today but I’m still standing! — Feiying]

Two screenshots of the computer operation panel that were sent following the message showed a series of alarms.

Seeing this, the robot 09, who was still burying people in the middle of the night, praised:

[Amazing, amazing, you managed to survive under the master’s hand. ——286]

[Not bad, the mechanical body has great hardness. ——09]

The other robots also praised it.

Of course, there were some crazy comments mixed in like "I want to try it too".

Far away in the city of romance,

Wan Wan, who was thinking about giving Gin some medicine next time, happened to see this message and asked quickly:

[How effective is the medicine prescribed for adults? — Wanwan]

[Great! The effect is very fast! — Feiying]

If the effect was slower, the current scene might appear to outsiders as two people fighting each other, and both of them were "seriously injured" in the end.

The robot only has facial expressions that simulate pain, but it does not actually feel pain.

But by human standards,

The back was hit so hard that it caved in, which is definitely a serious injury.

[That's right! My products must be top quality! No, I have to make more for the adults. ——Wanwan]

After saying this, Wanwan went offline.

On the other side, 09, who had just buried the person in the ground and was compacting the soil with a shovel, suddenly thought of something.

[Shadow, do you think the adults noticed? ——09]

He had just removed the mechanical shell near his chest and was taking a look at his stand-in robot, who was so sincere to him.

He pursed his lips holding the screw, and then sent a message without hesitation:

[The adults are so smart, it was only a matter of time before they found out. But the past few days were fine, but today's mood swings were so big. I think the adults must have found that their own strength values ​​were not right during the battle, so they obviously became suspicious. - Feiying]

After hearing this, 09 took a deep breath and dug the hole faster.

Blame these guys!

Come at them if you can!

It was clearly them who set the fire, what does it have to do with the adults!

not far away,

A peripheral member of the winery who was tied up just happened to recover from the effect of the paralyzing poison and woke up slowly.

I could hear the rustling sound of raindrops hitting leaves.

Mixed with the sound of shovels digging the soil, it seems particularly quiet.

Digging soil with a shovel?

The man who had just opened his eyes stared blankly at the man in black robe who was digging a hole with a shovel in the distance.

The heavy rain could not affect the other party's neat movements.

On the ground not far in front of the other person, there were rows of freshly planted human heads.

"?!"

As if realizing that he had woken up, the man in black robe paused digging the hole and slowly turned his head to look at him.

Boom!

The sudden flash of lightning briefly dispelled the darkness.

The member of the peripheral organization who met those cold and ruthless eyes held his breathing, and the next second his eyes rolled back and he fainted again.

"..."

09, who was digging a hole, curled his lips and cursed: "Nervous."