Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"Well?"

The man with his mouth full of food looked up at Kenji Hagiwara and nodded affirmatively.

"You didn't even call me for breakfast!"

"Hey, Xiao Zhenping! He's going to die!"

Kenji Hagiwara, who was being choked from behind, struggled symbolically twice.

Jinpei Matsuda tapped Hagiwara's head and then let go. Without saying anything, he pulled out a chair nearby and sat down.

When his eyes fell on Yun Xianhe's arm that looked like it was covered with patches, Matsuda was stunned for a moment, turned around and asked Hagiwara in confusion:

"What did you do this morning?"

Kenji Hagiwara, who had recovered, smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

"Well..."

"What?!!"

After hearing what Hagiwara Kenji said, Jinpei Matsuda couldn't believe it.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Yun Xianhe who was still eating.

The latter eats without a care in the world and doesn't care at all if others discuss him in front of him.

The other person was wearing the same outfit he wore at the beach yesterday afternoon. The half-length short-sleeved shirt perfectly blocked Jinpei Matsuda's gaze.

There were no signs of any other injuries.

"Are there any other injuries?"

Hearing this, Hagiwara Kenji shook his head:

"No."

Seeing that Matsuda was frowning and looking at Yun Xianhe, Hagiwara nudged him with his elbow and said teasingly with his crescent eyes:

"I didn't realize that our little Zhenping cared so much about Xiaoyun - it hurts!"

Matsuda, who had hit Hagiwara on the forehead with a knife, snorted and laughed, but did not refute what he said.

Since Yun Xianhe saved Zhufu Jingguang and Hagiwara Kenji, they are his friends, Jinpei Matsuda.

Isn’t it normal for friends to care about each other?

Looking at someone who was heartless and focused on eating, Matsuda had a complicated expression.

Jumping out of the window and being intact or something...

For a moment, I didn't know whether to say that this guy was skilled and brave, or whether to say that he was lucky.

Thinking of this, Matsuda Jinpei complained in a dark tone:

"You guys are just as awesome as usual."

Every move was unexpected.

Why would anyone jump out of a window or climb a tree just to feed apples to birds?

Yun Xianhe, who had just stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth, looked up at Matsuda.

Ignoring the strange (?) expression on the other person's face, the hero replied sincerely:

"Thank you."

“…I didn’t mean to praise you!”

"?"

The brave man didn't understand, so he turned to look at his life assistant.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Yun Xianhe's confused look and couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Yun Xianhe: “?”

After all, Conan, who was sitting next to him, couldn't bear to see Yun Xianhe's confused look, so he interrupted him and asked him to continue eating.

It was not until Yun Xianhe had eaten his fill that Xiaolan, Sonoko and Maori Kogoro finally arrived.

The three of them were also worried about the wound on Yun Xianhe's arm.

But after hearing the other party's shocking deeds, they all fell silent.

Well... worthy of being called Yun Xianhe.

Because Yun Xianhe fainted yesterday,

So today, Morobushi Kagemitsu and Conan took on the responsibility of taking care of the patient together.

The sand castle I built yesterday became extremely fragile after drying.

In addition, because of the strong wind today, it was easily blown down.

Yun Xianhe searched along the beach for a while before he found the remains of the sand castle.

Looking at the little doll disappearing again, the hero felt a little sad.

Conan, who was standing next to him, felt that dark clouds were beginning to gather over the other person's head.

"Xianhe, look!"

The center of the field of view is occupied by the screen of the SLR camera.

On that frozen photo, there was a pile of dolls that Yun Xianhe had made yesterday according to the number of people who came to visit.

The dim heterochromatic pupils gradually brightened.

Yun Xianhe looked blankly in the direction of the hand holding the camera, and happened to meet Yuanzi's eyes as she smiled brightly.

The latter snorted and laughed twice, as if to say, "I expected this."

"How was it? I saw you stacking these things yesterday. Besides this, I also took a lot of photos of you and other people. I'll develop the photos and give you a copy when I get back."

As she spoke, Yuanzi handed the camera to Yun Xianhe, allowing him to look through the photos she had taken yesterday.

Except for the individual photos of those beach dolls.

There are also photos of Sonoko and Xiaolan with them, and even in the background there are Yun Xianhe and Conan who were picking up shells at the time, and Mouri Kogoro who was sleeping in the distance.

Yun Xianhe also found a photo of him hitting a watermelon in the back, in which half of the lens was blurred.

Looking at Yun Xianhe who was concentrating on looking at the photo, Yuanzi sighed slightly:

"It's a pity. In the past, you and I always took photos together. This time, it was just me, so I missed a lot of wonderful shots."

"It's okay - I have the video, it should be able to fix that."

Kenji Hagiwara said this as he took out a fully charged VCR from his bag.

When the handsome guy spoke to her, Sonoko happily responded:

"Then, Brother Hagiwara, can you send me a copy of the video?"

"of course."

"Great!"

Xiaolan, who was standing next to Yuanzi, pulled her and whispered teasingly:

"Be careful, Kyogoku might get jealous."

“This is called normal communication!”

The little sisters here are playing happily.

Yun Xianhe flipped through the candid photos, squatted down considerately, and shared with Conan who was standing on tiptoe:

"Conan is here."

The latter looked in the direction of his finger, and saw the scene where he was pulled out of the water by Yun Xianhe.

I don't know how that guy Yuanzi took the photo.

Although they are people in the same frame, he and Yun Xianhe have completely different styles.

One is like a god who lowers his eyebrows to save mortals;

One was him flailing about with his arms and legs bared, leaving afterimages, but his face was somehow very clear in the photo.

"..."

Conan's mouth twitched slightly.

He dared to guarantee that Yuanzi must have been attracted by Yun Xianhe's beauty at that time, which was why he quickly captured this photo.

Do we really want to keep this dark history?

The little detective wanted to delete the photo.

But it is obvious that the camera is now in Yun Xianhe's hands, and the other party will definitely not delete it.

Conan has not forgotten the photo album that Yun Xianhe took out when he lost his memory last time.

80% of the photos about him in it are black history!

Yun Xianhe didn't know what Conan was thinking.

After seeing the photos, he felt much better.

The dolls were preserved in another way.

This time you can take away the things you couldn’t take away.

Although he always felt as if he had other ways to take them away.

Unfortunately, I can’t remember.

Yun Xianhe did not worry too much about forgetting something and returned the camera to Yuanzi. He turned around and followed Zhu Fu Jingguang to start a new day of fun on the beach.

When Yun Xianhe heard that the dug clams could be made into delicious food for lunch, he became full of energy.

Conan, who was standing by, felt that the other party wanted to plow the entire beach.