Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

It took the brave man a while to realize what the other party was saying and he was speechless for a moment.

Yun Xianhe used his mind to conjure up a transparent hand in the system space, which gave the small system a brain-splitting blow.

'Read less of those messy books. Don't put them on my bookshelf after you finish reading them. Put them on your own bookshelf.'

【hey-hey……】

A system likes to read melodramatic articles. What kind of hobby is that?

Just when Yun Xianhe was arguing with 113, Zhu Fu Jingguang escaped.

A certain overly embarrassed adult feels that he needs to reflect on his actions.

Running over in the middle of the night and grabbing a child to cry or something...

Hiro... you are finished...

If Zero and the others knew about this, they would definitely laugh at me, right?

Zhu Fu Jingguang, hiding in the bathroom, covered his forehead and fell into deep reflection.

but,……

What kind of nightmare did he have?

"Hmm? I don't know."

"…Why?"

At the table, the brave man who had swallowed the steamed bun took a sip of water and said helplessly:

"Mr. Guang, that was your dream. How could I know what you dreamed about? You just kept repeating that I shouldn't die. Maybe you dreamed that I was dead?"

"is it?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little uncertain.

Seeing that Yun Xianhe couldn't explain it either, he stopped worrying about it.

But he always felt that last night's dream seemed very important.

Although he didn't remember anything.

It's all because of drinking...

Zhu Fujingguang admitted that he was drunk and had a blackout, and he felt complicated.

He looked at the person opposite him who was eating heartily, sighed slightly, and muttered:

"I'd better drink less in the future..."

"Hmm? Mr. Guang, are you talking about me?"

"No,...well, Xianhe, you should drink less too."

Thinking of how the other party drank a whole cup in one gulp last night, Zhu Fu Jingguang thought about trying to persuade him.

Yun Xianhe nodded politely:

"Don't worry, Mr. Guang. I'm not really into that stuff. I only drink a little when celebrating."

"a little?"

"Yes, although I was drinking by myself in the second half of yesterday, you see, I was not drunk at all."

Zhu Fu Jingguang choked when he heard this.

So, his alcohol tolerance is even worse than Xianhe's?

The shocked Maomao Jingguang was a little listless the whole day.

Yun Xianhe thought the other party was drunk and considerately asked him to have a good rest, and then he lay down to catch up on his sleep.

Rainbow drinks are undoubtedly very useful.

The consequences of excessive consumption are also very obvious.

Yun Xianhe, who had slept for two days in a row, finally woke up.

Not only did his soul stabilize, but his spirit also improved a lot.

Thanks to the fact that he had been sleeping or taking a nap, Zhu Fu Jingguang did not notice that Yun Xianhe could not see for the time being.

It can be said to be a win-win situation.

After a good rest, it’s time to get down to business.

So after lunch, the brave man remembered something and rushed into Morobushi Kagemitsu's bedroom.

Listen to the tinkling sounds coming from inside.

Zhu Fujingguang, who was originally cleaning the table, hesitated for a moment and decided to take a look:

"Xianhe? What are you doing?"

"I'm exorcising evil spirits. I think there might be something dirty in your room, Mr. Guang, which is causing you to have nightmares."

The brave man holding a piece of yellow paper spoke confidently.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was standing at the door, looked at Yun Xianhe walking back and forth in his room with a sword in his hand, and felt an inexplicable chill.

Wait a minute, where did the other party get the sword?

Snapped!

Yun Xianhe found the right position and pasted the yellow paper on the wall.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was frightened by the slapping sound.

He looked at Yun Xianhe who was standing beside him and calculating something with his fingers, and swallowed slightly.

Or,

"Mr. Guang, if you are curious, you can come in and take a look."

"……it is good."

Zhu Fu Jingguang bravely stepped into the bedroom.

Apart from the change in the position of the table and the flower pot, the only thing that changed in the entire room was a piece of yellow paper on the wall.

Zhu Fujing paused when he saw that there seemed to be something painted on it.

In the end, curiosity overcame timidity.

He walked slowly to the wall and took a closer look.

On the rectangular yellow paper, flowing red lines outline a lifelike cartoon goose.

"..."

...goose?

Cartoon goose?

The man who had originally had a serious face froze when he saw the big goose holding a long sword.

Just when Zhu Fu Jingguang turned around to ask Yun Xianhe why he posted a picture of a goose, there was another "pop" sound from the side.

He looked over there intently.

Hmmm… a cow cat with a spear.

"...????"

At this point, a life assistant lost his mind.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang, breaking the eerie atmosphere.

Zhu Fu Jingguang almost floated out of his room and said in a trance:

"I'll open the door."

"go Go."

Snapped,

A talisman paper with a rabbit printed on it was pasted on the head of the bed.

113 in the system space flipped through their inventory and thought for a moment:

[Sir, are these a bit childish for the target person? ]

"How could that be? It's just right. How about I order an Amuro and stick it on?"

[…Big brother, will he be scared? ]

No matter who it is.

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe shrugged:

"I don't think so. It's been made cute to suit audiences of all ages."

113 I really want to complain and ask my father to open his eyes and take a look.

But the other party is currently blind and can't see even if he opens his eyes.

I hope that 5 days later, when my husband regains his eyesight and sees the room covered with yellow paper, he won’t think it’s too much.

Yun Xianhe, who had no idea that his own system was nagging him, was still trying hard to pretend to be a normal person.

A series of footsteps were heard behind me.

Yun Xianhe's ears twitched and he quickly deduced that there were six people coming.

In addition to Morobushi Kagemitsu, there are two men, two women, and a very young Conan?

dong dong dong,

The sound of footsteps came straight towards Yun Xianhe's back.

Yun Xianhe noticed someone and moved the sword in his hand to the side.

While avoiding hurting anyone, he easily dodged the opponent's sneak attack.

The scanning function attached to the glasses immediately locked onto the person:

[The target person is detected as Yamato Gansuke, yes,]

"Officer Yamato - sneak attacks don't count as a proper competition."

Yamato Gansuke, who had missed his chance, looked at the man in front of him who immediately put on a playful smile after recognizing him, and snorted and said:

"This is not a sneak attack."

After all, he did not hide his footsteps when he came in.

So this was a fair and open attack!

Yun Xianhe, who somehow understood what he meant, smiled helplessly and shrugged his shoulders:

"Okay, but we'll talk about the sparring later. Officer Yamato, why are you here?"

The other party just returned to Nagano two days ago, right?

Just as Yun Xianhe was thinking this, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He gestured to Yamato Gansuke to pause, then took out his cell phone and answered it.

"Hello? Mr. Gao Ming? What's wrong?"

"Baiyun boy, hang up the phone! I was here first today!"

"what?"