Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Haibara Ai was stunned for a moment before realizing that the person in front of her was apologizing to her.

To be honest, Yun Xianhe’s slap was quite hard.

If Haibara Ai hadn't dodged quickly, the back of her hand might have been swollen by now.

Conan remembered that his hand was slapped away by someone when he presented flowers to her, and subconsciously glanced at Haibara Ai.

Zhu Fu Jingguang on the side was obviously aware of this problem, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Haibara's hand.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Huiyuan Ai pursed her lips uncomfortably and loosened her hand covering the back of her hand:

"fine."

There was just a little redness, and even the pain was only momentary.

Seeing this, everyone felt relieved.

Huihara ignored the syringe that had fallen to the floor and fumbled to take out another one from the medical box she brought with her.

This time, she paid close attention to Yun Xianhe's reaction.

When she took out the syringe, the other party didn't show any abnormality.

But when she got closer, Huihara Ai could clearly see that Yun Xianhe's eyes narrowed slightly.

The arm that she held in her palm also tensed up.

"No."

Huihara Ai put away the syringe, looked at Yun Xianhe, who had a calm expression and seemed very easy to talk to, and announced the cancellation of the examination.

The people nearby were stunned, obviously not understanding why.

Huiyuan looked at Yun Xianhe and said with a firm tone:

"You are scared, why?"

The person being asked blinked in confusion.

His gaze shifted from the serious expression of the person in front of him to the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window in the distance.

why why?

"do not know."

The amnesiac shook his head honestly.

Upon hearing this, Huiyuan Ai sighed resignedly:

"I knew this would be the answer."

"So you're saying that Brother Xianhe is afraid of injections?"

Conan at the side spoke first.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was sitting next to him, frowned involuntarily and retorted:

"This shouldn't be the case. Xianhe had consulted a family doctor when he was sick before. Moreover, this morning in the hospital, Xianhe had an IV drip in his hand."

Mr. Guang was talking halfway when he remembered someone picking out a needle.

But it is true that Yun Xianhe was not afraid of injections before he lost his memory.

When asked, Huiyuan Ai pinched her brows and explained:

"According to this guy's personality, when he is sober, even if he knows he is afraid, he will force himself not to do it. Now, it's not quite right to say he is afraid. It should be said that it is a conditioned reflex."

Huiyuan looked up at Yun Xianhe, who looked confused and innocent, and finally couldn't help but said the worst guess in his heart:

"I think he might have been experimented on a long time ago. So he would have a stronger reaction to having his blood drawn."

The slowed-down voice was filled with loneliness and sympathy.

Everyone widened their eyes when they heard this and looked at Haibara Ai in disbelief.

"How can it be?!"

Conan was the first to refute.

Because, who is Yun Xianhe?

The heir of the Fuyun Group, it is said that his family is also an extremely ancient and mysterious family.

As the only heir of the family, how could he be captured and experimented on? !

Conan didn't believe it.

But the other two men surrounding Yun Xianhe did not react much.

Toru Amuro began to doubt how much of the information he had first found about Yun Xianhe had been hidden. It seemed that he would have to try harder to investigate after he returned.

But Zhu Fu Jingguang thought of much more.

It turns out that the death of a friend was not the only reason.

There are also those absurd dreams, and the sense of incongruity that Yun Xianhe occasionally reveals, as if he does not belong to this world.

If Yun Xianhe recovered his memory at this moment and was able to open the auxiliary system panel, he would find that Zhu Fu Jingguang's "current world recognition" value for his identity was fluctuating within a small range.

However, since the change is not significant, it can be ignored.

Little Tiandao, who was watching the show obediently, was stunned and scratched the back of his round head with his chubby little hands.

It turns out that Mr. Yun had experienced that kind of thing before?

Xiao Tiandao had no idea what the identity of the tasker he had captured was.

He had no right to check, and Yun Xianhe did not say anything.

The two of them understood each other tacitly and neither of them disturbed the other.

However, after watching the show for such a long time, Xiao Tiandao vaguely guessed something.

That is, Yun Xianhe was originally supposed to be the son of great fortune in a certain world, the anchor of the world, just like Conan.

But there seems to be something different...

My head feels so itchy, it feels like I'm about to grow a brain.

Forget it. Mr. Yun won’t tell Him anyway.

Xiao Tiandao, who couldn't figure it out, simply stopped thinking about it and turned around to make up an even more pitiful story about Yun Xianhe's childhood.

"So many experiences... a little over 17 years... I can't finish them even if I work non-stop..."

Xiao Tiandao muttered to himself as he deleted and revised the script.

He had no idea that he had inadvertently filled the body of a human being who was not even 18 years old with the experience of a cornerstone of the world.

It feels very awkward, but I can't find any fault with it.

I just don’t know what Yun Xianhe’s expression will be when he wakes up and sees it.

Probably he would let Little Tiandao eat six nuclear bombs, and rub his round head with pity (? ).

Silly boy, you can't even tell the difference between a cornerstone and an anchor point.

The former is the core of the entire world. When the foundation is shattered, the world will collapse.

The latter is just the positioning of the world and the direction of the story, which is the so-called son of great fortune.

Even if the anchor point dies, you can still survive by restarting the world or taking the time to choose another one.

But the cornerstone cannot.

There is still a big difference between "no one survives" and "change of dynasty".

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The man sitting on the sofa thinking about what he had forgotten suddenly had his eyebrows twitch twice, and an indescribable strange feeling surged in his heart.

Yun Xianhe looked around in confusion, feeling as if something was missing.

But there was nothing unusual.

Except there was a brick holding a bag of snacks and wanting him to open it.

Yun Xianhe patiently unpacked the large teething stick and fed it to Banzhuan.

Looking at the brick that was being chewed so intently, Conan complained with his crescent eyes:

"Brother Xianhe, don't you think Banzhuan is a little fat?"

Banzhuan, who was chewing on a teething stick, paused, raised his head and bared his teeth at Kena.

snort! Bad guy!

Yun Xianhe looked at the brick and poked the other person's stomach.

"It's okay. Cute."

The silly wolf, who was praised, shook his tail like a propeller and looked at Conan smugly.

Ha! Its position in the owner's heart is unshakable!

The young detective pretended not to see anything and turned to look at the three people gathered nearby.

Toru Amuro was staring at the screen of his mobile phone with a stern face, his bony fingers clacking on the keyboard, and a faint black aura was spreading from behind him.

On the other side, Zhu Fu Jingguang was discussing with Huiyuan Ai about the feasibility of treating Yun Xianhe.

So far, things are not going smoothly.