Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

When a singularity suddenly appears in a sufficiently powerful person, it will be infinitely magnified.

This person will eat well, be physically fit, smart, and strong inside...but will just not be in good health.

Then the people around him will unconsciously care about this.

That's all I can care about.

The situation now is a bit awkward.

A group of people surrounded the brave man who was half-squatting on the ground and waited quietly for him to give an explanation.

The man with blood on his chin pursed his lips, then licked the corner of his lip uncomfortably:

"That... cough! Um... that's it..."

A group of people: Stare——

Unable to explain himself, Yun Xianhe lowered his head and clasped his hands guiltily, then glanced at Conan secretly.

The latter crossed his hands in front of him:

"No, Brother Xianhe, you can't bury your face in my arms and avoid problems every time."

"Oh - that's too much!"

"…Who is the one who is going too far…Are you okay? Are you feeling dizzy or uncomfortable?"

"Absolutely not!"

After all, painkillers are still very useful.

And this kind of punishment, which can be solved by spitting it out, is really the simplest.

Apart from the initial feeling of nausea, Yun Xianhe could now say that he was fine.

But it was obvious that several friends were skeptical about what he said.

Yamato Gansuke, who was standing by, looked at Yun Xianhe who seemed to be fine, frowned and said:

"Boy, you better go to the doctor, eh! eh?!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang blocked Yamato Gansuke with one hand, and said to Yun Xianhe seriously:

"Xianhe, go back and change your clothes, take a hot bath, and have a good rest. Let us take care of this."

"Really?"

Yun Xianhe's eyes lit up when he was let off so easily. He carried Conan in one hand and walked towards the room he had discussed with the owner before.

"Mr. Guang, you are the best. I will go wash up with Conan now. As for the rest, just let him watch over you!"

Conan, who was used to being picked up, looked at Yun Xianhe with half-moon eyes.

The latter blinked at him without any expression of guilt.

…It happens again.

"You...Brother Xianhe, why do you always get sick suddenly?"

Yun Xianhe carried Conan into the house, thought for a moment and then replied:

"I'll tell you later."

"Huh? When is next?"

"Then it's later. Maybe... when you grow up?"

"..."

Hearing this, the young detective looked up and accused the hero with his eyes.

Hey, hey, I'm originally about the same age as you, okay?

Yun Xianhe understood what his eyes meant and smiled without saying anything.

He hasn't seen it, so it doesn't count.

hateful!

The few people who stayed there watched the two leave.

After finally breaking free from Zhu Fu Jing Guang's restraints, Yamato Gansuke stood firm and grabbed Zhu Fu Jing Guang's collar:

"Hey! Aren't you his personal assistant? Didn't you see that he's vomiting blood?"

"I dare to help you!"

"Don't fight, hey!"

Zhu Fujingguang, who was being dragged, looked calmly at the ferocious face of the person in front of him, with his hands hanging on both sides of his body clenched tightly.

"I saw."

"what?"

Hearing the other party's nonchalant voice, Yamato Gansuke felt angry for a moment.

Although they had spent only a short time together, Yun Xianhe looked like just a playful and mischievous boy.

However, this police officer, who appears tough on the outside but is gentle on the inside, still expressed his appreciation for the other party's intelligence and superb skills.

Moreover, although he didn't want to admit it, the other party was Gao Ming's friend.

That's his friend.

But now, the other party was vomiting blood in front of him! He looked very sick!

and then?

This so-called life assistant just told people to go back and rest? !

Can that kind of situation be solved by just taking a rest? !

Could this life assistant be an imposter, specifically trying to defraud people?

When he thought of this, Yamato Gansuke's anger rose rapidly.

He grabbed Zhu Fujingguang's collar with force and said in a vicious tone:

"Hey, I remember your name is Midorikawa, right? Is that all? You deserve to be called a life assistant?! What on earth are you thinking!?"

This is a bit harsh to say.

Zhu Fu Gaoming frowned and looked at Yamato Gansuke:

"Dare to help you! Apologize!"

"Don't quarrel. If Xianhe sees that guy like this, he will definitely be angry! And there was nothing we could do about what happened just now. Xianhe doesn't like going to the hospital."

Hattori Heiji on the side wanted to persuade him.

However, these words did not have much effect on Yamato Gansuke:

"If you don't go to the hospital, go to the clinic, ask your family doctor to come, instead of doing nothing."

"Of course I know what to do normally at this time."

Zhu Fu Jingguang reached out and grabbed Yamato Ganzhu's hand that was pulling his collar.

He looked at the person so close to him, and for the first time he spoke out his thoughts to others:

"Take him for a physical examination, get him medicine, bandage his wounds, like a qualified life assistant. Do you think I don't want to? But Xianhe doesn't want it!"

"what?"

"Even though he said I was his friend, I was just a life assistant."

The person who said this smiled with a forced smile, his tone sober and somewhat sad:

"As long as I dare to force myself to do this series of things, he will dare to replace me... and never see me again."

After hearing this, several people paused.

Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his head, slowly pried open Yamato Gansuke's hands, and said calmly:

"No matter who it is, if they dare to meddle in his business, he will leave them behind and hide them forever."

It's not like I haven't tried.

The first time Zhu Fu Jingguang lectured someone, that person didn't go home for almost a week.

He understood it from then on.

That person doesn't want anyone to feel pity or worry.

I stubbornly believe that as long as I am far enough away and as time passes, one day I will no longer be remembered.

Idiot, idiot.

Zhu Fujingguang straightened his wrinkled collar and laughed briefly:

"What can I do...clean the room, prepare clean clothes, delicious meals, remind him to rest, and accompany him, that's it. ...It's all I can do."

That's it.

This is all you need to do as Yun Xianhe’s life assistant.

The other party doesn't need them to worry and doesn't want them to worry.

This is a life assistant.

What about as a friend?

…They are not his only friends, nor are they an irreplaceable part of him.

In this world, no one has spent more time together than Zhu Fu Jingguang and Yun Xianhe.

No one can see the other person's kindness and ruthlessness more clearly than him.

After understanding what the other party said, Yamato Gansuke thought about the scene of the young man vomiting blood just now, and felt annoyed in his heart.

Is that his fault?

No, the guy hiding behind everyone was already feeling unwell long before he came over.

Yamato Gansuke, who met this type of person for the first time, rubbed his hair twice.

He first apologized to Zhu Fu Jingguang, and then cursed in frustration:

"Why is this brat so difficult to deal with?"