Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

The struggling movement paused.

Yun Xianhe stared blankly at the person who was so close to him, feeling as if he had heard the words just now somewhere before.

Is it lost memory?

No, now is not the time to dwell on this.

Dirty is dirty...

The other person bumped into me and got dirty too, so we have to clean up together later.

Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe pursed his lips.

Because of Conan's previous remarks, he didn't ask whether it was dirty or not, but just stubbornly wanted the other party to let him go.

Whether it's blood or dirt, it's hard to clean once it sticks to your body.

It's fine if you get yourself dirty, but you can't let others become like this.

What's more, Conan's expression just now should be that he is afraid of these things.

So, why did you come up here?

Yun Xianhe, who couldn't figure it out, was still pulling at his clothes:

"Let go, Conan."

If you keep grabbing them, you will have to wash your hands several times.

Or is it that the other person is frightened and subconsciously wants to seek a sense of security?

Yun Xianhe couldn't figure it out.

But he could feel Conan's increasingly forceful hands.

The collar is a bit tight...

Obviously, Conan misunderstood the meaning of Yun Xianhe's action.

He thought the other party wanted to escape.

Just like before.

Whenever he gets hurt or does something dangerous, this guy will hide himself and only reappear when the injury becomes controllable or completely unnoticeable.

Could it be that Brother Xianhe's behavior is not affected by his amnesia?

Really stubborn...

Thinking of this, Conan gritted his teeth angrily.

Not only did he not let go, he pulled it even tighter.

Even in Yun Xianhe's slightly horrified eyes, Conan directly reached out and hugged the other's legs:

"I will never let go!"

"..."

The little detective's voice was sonorous and powerful.

Yun Xianhe's mind was filled with the thought of "both of them are dirty", and for a moment it looked like he was about to break.

Feeling the tense body of the person being hugged, Conan felt a little angry.

Don’t let him know who said that about Brother Xianhe!

Looking at the little detective with red marks on his cheek, Yun Xianhe felt a little uncomfortable and closed his eyes resignedly.

"Feel sorry."

Soiled your clothes.

"Why are you apologizing?! Brother Xianhe, you didn't do anything wrong, you are not allowed to apologize!"

Yun Xianhe, who was still thinking about going to a nearby clothing store to buy the other person new clothes, was silent for a moment.

…The kid is right.

It wasn't him who asked the other person to carry him up.

Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe looked down at Conan who was hugging him tightly.

Ah... so dirty.

Yun Xianhe sincerely wanted to tear this warm child away from himself.

But the other person held me too tightly.

Plus, my hands aren't clean either, so the situation will become worse after contact, right?

His gaze shifted from Conan, who was gradually turning into a dirty kid, to his own palm.

On the porcelain white skin, the mixture of blood and mud that had been kneaded had become half dry, sticking to it like a layer of glue.

uncomfortable……

Yun Xianhe rubbed his palms twice but failed to clean them, then lowered his eyes, looking a little aggrieved.

I really want to go back and take a shower soon...

However, Conan saw that the boy looked very concerned about the blood and stains.

Or in other words, the other party feels disgusted.

That's right, if a person feels dirty mentally,

Isn’t it because he feels that he has touched something unclean that can never be cleaned up?

After losing his memory, Brother Xianhe had always behaved like a piece of pure white paper, but now it was stained with blood...

Tsk.

Thinking of this, Conan's expression became more solemn.

Brother Xianhe must have met a bad guy just now, and it took him a lot of effort to escape!

Who knows, he might have hidden injuries.

I hope that when Mr. Midorikawa and the others come, they can enlighten each other.

What the little detective didn't know was that

Yun Xianhe did encounter a bad guy, but the other party easily got rid of him, and even dealt with the people who came later.

Difficult? Not really.

I felt the force on my legs getting stronger and stronger.

Yun Xianhe, who had no idea where to start, could only use the back of his barely clean hand to gently push Conan's forehead:

"Don't hold me so tight."

"No! What if you run away, Brother Xianhe?"

"?"

Why did he run?

Hmm...because I got Conan dirty too, so I have to run away to avoid being blamed by the other party's guardian, right?

A series of footsteps were heard in the distance.

Without waiting for Yun Xianhe to speak, Conan, who was holding his legs, shouted out first:

"Mr. Midorikawa! We are here! Come quickly! Brother Xianhe is trying to escape!"

The footsteps quickened.

Yun Xianhe pursed his lips lightly.

He felt like there was some misunderstanding between him and Conan, so he tried to defend himself:

"I don't want to run away, Midorikawa, don't touch me..."

Without waiting for Yun Xianhe to refuse, the figure that entered his sight pounced directly over.

Zhu Fu Jingguang reached out and grabbed Yun Xianhe's shoulders.

Fearing that the other person might be injured, he didn't dare to use too much force.

The voice was a little unsteady due to the rapid running, but one could also hear some worry and gnashing of teeth:

"Where do you want to run to, Xianhe? Why are you hiding? Are you hurt?!"

The person being questioned half opened his mouth.

Yun Xianhe looked at the pair of indigo eyes filled with fear and worry, and the words he was about to answer turned into:

"why?"

Why are you approaching him even if you're afraid?

The same goes for Conan.

Are these people afraid of the blood stains on his body that have begun to turn brown?

Definitely hate the taste of them too.

If that's the case, why get close to him?

Besides, it's really dirty...

Zhu Fujingguang was stunned by the other party's sudden question and replied subconsciously:

"what why?"

"Why,"

"Why? Where did you go, Xianhe?"

"Xiaoyun, what happened to you? Are you hurt?!"

Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji, who were a step slower than Morobushi Kagemitsu, also ran over one after the other.

Because of Conan's shout of "Brother Xianhe is going to run away", the two of them simply went around behind Yun Xianhe and blocked his way.

Yun Xianhe felt like there were two more hands on his shoulders: "?..."

For a moment, I didn't know which question to answer first or whether I should ask them to stop touching me, so the system crashed.

Feeling the tense shoulder muscles under his palms, Zhu Fu Jingguang took a deep breath.

He realized that his attitude just now must have scared the person in front of him.

and……

Looking at the person in front of him who was in a mess and had a dazed look, Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned with some heartache.

The other party must have just experienced something terrible.

Looking at Conan who was still hugging the other person, Zhu Fujingguang had some guesses and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The sigh woke up Yun Xianhe who was distracted.

Just as he was about to answer Zhu Fu Jingguang who asked the first question, he saw the person in front of him took a step forward and hugged him.

"???"