Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

The results were not very surprising.

The woman who was forcibly married became a death curse.

After an injection of anesthesia, he was pushed into the sea and would naturally drown when the time came.

After the other party dealt with the matter, he even had the mood to go back and rekindle his relationship with his childhood sweetheart.

After all, it’s because that person has done too many evil things.

Yun Xianhe did not participate. He was being led by Matsuda Jinpei to dig a hole on the beach.

Although he didn't know why he had to dig the hole, Yun Xianhe dug it very enthusiastically.

Afterwards, he and Matsuda dug a ditch to bring seawater into the pit.

After finishing, Matsuda found a large blanket to cover the mouth of the pit, and began to bet with Yun Xianhe about how much sand should be added to the blanket to make it sink completely underneath.

Not much sand was added before Zhu Fu Jingguang came back.

Someone who wasn't paying attention stepped into the pit.

The pit, which is more than half a meter deep, can just hold half of Zhu Fu Jingguang.

The splashing water hit Yun Xianhe's face.

Maomao, who didn't expect the life assistant to fall into this trap, had a confused look on his face, with the "tools for committing the crime" in his hand, and subconsciously asked the other party if he needed help.

Matsuda, who was standing by, was laughing heartily at the time.

He also comforted Yun Xianhe and said, "Guang will not be angry with you."

Well, I certainly won’t be angry with Yun Xianhe.

So at dinner time, Zhufu Jingguang ordered a plate of barbecue from Matsuda.

At this moment, Matsuda, who had lost his barbecue partner, was leaning on the chair half-dead (?), his eyes without sunglasses staring at the bright starry sky above his head.

The crackling sound of the bonfire was in my ears.

Combined with the rustling sound of the waves, it sounded very much like the background music of the song that Yun Xianhe sang when they first traveled with him.

There are the sounds of friends talking and laughing around me.

Lively and warm.

I haven't been so relaxed in a long time...

But what happened in Yun Xianhe’s company today... could it be related to what Hiro, Zero and the others are investigating?

The assistant named Qilichu seemed to be very comfortable with his job.

I hope nothing big will happen. After all, Xianhe can’t give any advice right now.

"Matsuda."

Someone beside him was calling him quietly.

Even without turning his head, Matsuda Jinpei could tell who the voice belonged to.

The man who was leaning back in the chair tilted his head slightly and met the gaze of Yun Xianhe who was secretly looking at him.

"Give."

Half a plate of barbecue was quietly handed over by the other party.

This is a special version made by Zhu Fu Jingguang without adding chili powder.

While doing this, Yun Xianhe did not look at Matsuda Jinpei, but kept paying attention to Zhufu Jingguang, as if he was afraid of being discovered by the other party.

The brave man's thinking logic is very simple.

The pit during the day was dug by the two of them together.

Although I don't know why Midorikawa only took away Matsuda's barbecue, he could give his own to the other party.

That would be fair.

However, Midorikawa wouldn't let him, but it didn't matter, he could give it to him secretly.

Just like that, while Zhu Fu Jingguang was grilling new meat, Yun Xianhe began his silent "barbecue smuggling" plan.

but……

Although his actions were very covert, his straightforward gaze had already been noticed by the person involved.

Matsuda was sure that Zhufu Jingguang definitely knew what the other party was going to do when Yun Xianhe was about to take action.

But someone didn't realize this.

Or in other words, in the eyes of Yun Xianhe, who has now lost his memory, 'Luchuan Guang' is just an ordinary life assistant and will definitely not notice his actions.

Matsuda Jinpei suddenly felt that

To some extent, Yun Xianhe, who has lost his memory, is still easy to fool (?).

No wonder I was kidnapped yesterday...

The barbecue in his hand was not taken away for a long time.

Yun Xianhe took the time to look back at Matsuda Jinpei.

He thought the other party was dissatisfied with the oil on the edge of the plate, so he refused to take it.

After thinking it over, the man placed the barbecue on the table in front of the other person, and sat up a little straighter, blocking the other person behind him:

"He won't see it."

When Matsuda Jinpei heard Yun Xianhe's words, he happened to meet Zhufu Jingguang's obscure gaze.

"..."

Isn't this clear to see?

But Zhu Fu Jingguang did not say anything. He even withdrew his gaze before Yun Xianhe turned around, pretending that he noticed nothing.

But Matsuda discovered that

Someone took a small portion of the roasted meat and put it on the side without adding chili powder.

Ahaha, I see it clearly, Hiro.

Someone who felt the strong gaze of the same person took the time to return his gaze:

Be careful or you won’t get a share of the next barbecue.

Yun Xianhe turned around and saw that Zhu Fu Jingguang had not noticed this side, so he turned back to look at Matsuda Jinpei.

As a result, he found that the other party was looking straight in the direction behind him, and his posture did not change at all.

Like in a daze?

Yun Xianhe tilted his head and met those eyes:

"Matsuda? You don't want to eat?"

The heterochromatic eyes under the bonfire are not as clear as those under the daytime sunlight, but they carry a different kind of warmth.

For a moment, Matsuda was amused by the smart yet clumsy guy in front of him.

He couldn't help but think that the other party's former friend must have liked this guy very much too, right?

Just like they are now.

"Hahaha……"

"?"

Looking at the person who snorted and laughed, Yun Xianhe was a little confused.

Matsuda, who had laughed enough, reached out and took a piece of barbecue with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, and asked vaguely:

"So what are you going to do? Will you have enough to eat?"

The bad-hearted guy asked this deliberately.

Although he knew that Zhu Fu Jingguang had baked a new one for the other party, he still wanted to tease him.

"Ok!"

But unexpectedly, Yun Xianhe gave him an affirmative nod.

He even took out a sandwich from his pocket in front of him.

"Today, the shells were given to me."

"Oh……"

Shell? Who?

When has Xianhe come into contact with strangers today?

Matsuda, who had taken care of the other person for the whole day, didn't even think about it.

Then I thought to myself:

No wonder the other person’s pockets were bulging. He thought it was some new shells he had picked up sometime.

Conan, who had almost finished eating, ran over and saw the sandwich in Yun Xianhe's hand.

"Brother Xianhe, where did you get your sandwich?"

He remembered that Brother Xianhe, who had lost his memory, had not conjured anything out of thin air for a long time.

Could it be that the other party has recovered a little?

"Shell gave it to me today."

"That's it."

guessed wrong.

But who is the shell that Brother Xianhe is talking about?

At this time, 552, who dug a hole from the sand and came to Yun Xianhe to offer delicious food, hid his merits and fame.

Who would have thought that just after Zhu Fu Jingguang came out of the pit, 552 directly broke through the position below the pit and quietly floated up.

In other words, the person who saw it was Yun Xianhe. If it was anyone else, they would have had a heart attack.

The sandwich tasted very good and Yun Xianhe enjoyed it very much.

Zhu Fujing Guangka's order was also very good. He waited until Songtian and Yun Xianhe had finished the food in their hands before he brought over new barbecue.

Seeing his big plate of barbecue, Matsuda winked at Zhu Fushi Jingguang and laughed wildly.

The latter smiled helplessly, and when he was not paying attention, he rubbed his head as if in revenge.

"Light?!"

"Hahahaha!"

Conan, who was standing next to Yun Xianhe, looked at the two guys fighting and making fun of each other, and said with a smile in his half-moon eyes:

"These adults..."

childish.