Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

The intense pain made the man unable to maintain the strength of his hand, and it was easily torn off by Yun Xianhe.

The person who was thrown to the ground subconsciously wanted to arch his body to protect his abdomen which was throbbing.

But Yun Xianhe obviously did not give him this opportunity.

The hand covered with white bandages pressed down on the other's chest, easily stopping him from curling up.

The man, whose face was distorted by pain, forced himself to open his eyes, but he only saw a white fist approaching rapidly.

boom!

Along with the sound of a broken nose, the person on the ground fainted completely.

Silence, deathly silence.

Everyone was frightened by the boy's cruelty.

The commander Fujimoto's pupils were trembling.

The other party is completely different from what is described in the information!

If they had known this would happen, their plan would have certainly been carried out in another form of kidnapping!

But unfortunately, he no longer has the chance to do it again.

In the sight, the young man who knocked down the enemy slowly stood up.

The other party casually shook his blood-stained fingers, raised his hand to wipe the blood splattered on his cheek, and then turned his head quietly to look at him.

The slightly messy hair blocked the pair of clear heterochromatic eyes.

Under the shadows, the dark light shining from behind the lens exudes the cold-bloodedness of a ferocious beast and the indifference that is not that of an ordinary person.

"You were the first to do it."

The gods, stained by filth, are in a bad mood.

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The sun began to move westward.

"Haven't you found it yet?"

"No."

On the beach, Hagiwara Kenji, who was the first to return, looked at the worried Morobushi Keimitsu and tried to comfort him:

"Xiao Yun is so skilled, nothing will happen to her."

"That's right. Besides, that kid is so smart. He will definitely come back if he notices something is wrong."

Matsuda Jinpei, who also failed to find anyone, happened to return to their dinner spot from the other side and said something to comfort them.

buzz-

The phone in my hand vibrated.

Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly opened his mobile phone, and when he saw the email from "Toujun", his eyes froze slightly.

He pursed his lips, forced himself to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and opened the email.

[Have fun when you go out. Be safe. —Toru Amuro]

It was a very brief statement, like a casual request from a friend when he or she mentions that they want to go out and play.

But something is wrong.

Zhu Fujing stared at the words "Be careful" at the end, and his hand holding the phone was even shaking.

Could it be that Xianhe's disappearance has something to do with this? !

Did Xianhe do something secretly and get discovered by those people? !

Or has his disguise with Zero been exposed?!

No, that's not right, if that were the case, he wouldn't be standing here so safely.

Could it be that... the winery kidnapped Xianhe? !

In the distant memory, the dream in which Gin pointed a gun at Yun Xianhe's head suddenly emerged with extraordinary clarity.

The growing fear almost made Zhu Fu Jingguang call Amuro Toru to ask:

What are they going to do to Xianhe? !

"Light? Light!"

A slightly warm and dry touch fell on the shoulder, causing the person who was deep in thought to shudder.

A drop of cold sweat slid down the hair at the temple, feeling sticky and itchy.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the pale-faced Morifushi Keimitsu, frowning and speaking with some worry:

"Hey, are you okay? Did you receive any news?"

"Xiao Guang? What's wrong with you? You look so bad."

The care of my friends and the sunshine behind me eased my heartbeat that was accelerated by fear.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took a deep breath, trying to force himself to calm down.

He looked at the two people in front of him and put on a not-so-nice smile:

"Just a little worried..."

"Is this true? You looked as if you had seen the other person in trouble."

Zhu Fushiki Jingguang felt a pang in his heart when he heard what Matsuda Jinpei said.

He laughed dryly twice:

"No, no, no."

He is obviously the one who is most worried, but he is comforting others instead.

However, this kind of intermittent and fragmented soliloquy is also a way of comforting myself.

Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda looked at each other with serious expressions.

They knew that the other party had previously carried out a very dangerous mission with that guy Fūya.

Moreover, Yun Xianhe seemed to be involved in it as well.

Is it possible...

"found it!"

Hearing the voice, Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly raised his head and looked over.

Conan, who had deduced where Yun Xianhe might have gone, was now standing in the corner of a house, looking with joy at the familiar figure walking out of the forest path.

Conan turned around and shouted again in the direction of Zhu Fu Jingguang on the beach in the distance:

"I found Brother Xianhe!"

In the woods, Yun Xianhe, who had just walked around a tree, also heard Conan's voice.

He raised his head and looked towards the small figure running towards him in the distance.

I heard the other party calling me in a crisp voice:

"Brother Xianhe!"

"Ok!"

Conan was delighted to receive the response, and quickly quickened his pace towards the other party, while asking with concern:

"Brother Xianhe, where did you go just now? Why didn't you answer the phone? What's wrong with you?!"

As they got closer, the abnormality on the boy that was hidden under the shade of the tree was fully revealed.

Conan's pupils trembled as he looked at the man whose cheeks, hair and clothes were stained with blood, his mouth half open but no sound came out.

Injured, attacked? ! Who did it!

Yun Xianhe stopped when he saw that the other party was afraid.

He took two steps back, hiding himself behind a tree, and said to Conan:

"Don't look."

The person who said this looked down at his hands.

The muddy bloodstains mixed with grass leaves and mud left mottled graffiti on the hands.

Yun Xianhe pursed his lips and wiped his palms on his clothes.

But he wasn't much better.

So after some operations, the stains on the two were successfully balanced.

Conan came back to his senses and blinked blankly, then quickly ran to the tree where Yun Xianhe was hiding and reached out to grab his arm:

"What happened?! Were you attacked?! Are you hurt?!"

"Don't touch..."

Yun Xianhe wanted to avoid Conan's hand.

But the young detective had obviously anticipated his reaction.

The hand ignored the arm that tried to avoid it, but instead grabbed the hem of Yun Xianhe's clothes.

Yun Xianhe, who was being held tightly, pursed his lips even tighter.

He tried to pull his shirt out of Conan's hands, and said in a low voice, revealing a hint of sadness:

"Don't touch it, it's dirty."

Young creatures need care.

Don't scare the other person.

However, Conan frowned when he heard this, and instead increased the strength of his hands. He took the opportunity to grab Yun Xianhe's hand with his other empty hand.

The child's hands were so small that he could only hold two fingers of the hero.

Yun Xianhe, who was suddenly caught, stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"Not dirty!"

A clear voice broke into my mind.

The brave man lowered his head slightly, and his sight fell defenselessly into the clear blue.

He saw his own miserable reflection in it.

Obviously, it's very dirty.

Unexplained sadness began to spread.

However, before Yun Xianhe could move his body, he was forcibly pulled back by the force that grabbed his fingers.

Conan stared at the guy who was so close to him, and said in a serious and earnest tone:

"No one can say that about you, not even yourself."