Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Yun Xianhe looked at Amuro Toru carefully and asked back:

"you sure?"

"Don't look at him, his eyes are so scary!"

Yun Xianhe was silent for a moment after hearing this.

No, wait, maybe Kidd isn't talking about Mr. Amuro.

Thinking of this, the brave man looked around and fell silent.

It was the middle of the night, and there was no one else on the street except him, Kidd, and Amuro Toru.

Ok……

If it wasn't Mr. Amuro, then it could only be a ghost.

Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe took a sip of lemonade and smoothed Kidd's fur:

"You're seeing things, maybe it's a ghost."

"what?!"

Even more terrifying!

An·Murderer·Room·Maybe Ghost·Tou made an 'I'm watching you' gesture towards Yun Xianhe.

Yun Xianhe sighed when he saw this scene.

"Didn't you agree that I could make up for yesterday's birthday today? Why are you staring at me so solemnly?"

"you know?"

"Well - a partner of sorts."

Kidd questioned Yun Xianhe's words.

Partner? Which partner looks like he's ready to kill someone?

Wait… …

He seemed to have seen this person?

Distant memories were awakened in an instant.

The incident of being forced to change his clothes and then being carried by Yun Xianhe to jump directly from the roof flashed through his mind.

When they were hiding in the alley, there seemed to be a guy standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at them straight.

Kidd shuddered when he thought of all this and poked Yun Xianhe on the back:

"Hey, is he here to take you home?"

"Well—I suppose he is here to call for punishment?"

"…ha?"

"Otherwise you should go home first, it's late enough today."

This means that the other party has something to discuss.

Kidd was tactful enough not to ask what was going on, but he still looked at Toru Amuro who was walking towards them from a distance with some worry.

"Um...okay, be safe."

"Haha, don't worry, Mr. Amuro is a very nice person."

Just after Kidd turned and left, the nice 'evil ghost' came over with a stern face and angrily.

"I've been waiting for you for three hours!"

"Wow."

Yun Xianhe was amazed at Amuro Toru's resentful words, and then asked with a smile:

"Three hours? Then you and Mr. Guang must have had a lot of fun."

"?"

"Don't you guys play together? I've put a lot of new board games on my bookshelf recently."

For a moment, Toru Amuro forgot what he wanted to say.

He looked at the guy in front of him who seemed to still care about whether he and his friends were getting along well or not, and said angrily:

"That's not the point!"

"Ok?"

"Three hours! I waited for you for three hours! I thought you would go home!"

"Ah—why?"

"Huh? Why? Because you were the one who sent me a message asking me to bring dinner, right?"

Compared to Toru Amuro who is a little angry.

A brave man who is well fed and in a good mood can be said to have a very stable mentality.

Yun Xianhe took a sip of lemonade and looked at the person in front of him who seemed to be about to explode. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and asked calmly:

"I just asked you to deliver the 'ransom', didn't I?"

He did not promise to meet the other party at that time.

Nor did he promise that he would be there.

After hearing this, Toru Amuro fell into a strange silence.

Looking at the lazy person in front of him, Toru Amuro suddenly laughed.

He held his forehead with his hand and murmured tiredly:

"What the hell am I doing..."

"So, Mr. Amuro, is there something you want to talk to me about? So important that you can't contact me over the phone?"

When asked, Amuro Toru was silent for a moment, then looked seriously at the other person's heterochromatic eyes and spoke in a deep voice:

"Hey, what does your agreement mean? What you said in the cafe last night was all false, right?"

"of course."

An understatement of admission.

However, the other party's attitude really doesn't make Amuro Toru feel at ease.

He looked at the person in front of him who was smiling all the time and frowned slightly.

"you……"

"Ok?"

“…You don’t have to laugh when you don’t want to laugh.”

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe tilted his head and asked in confusion:

"What are you talking about, Mr. Amuro?"

"Your smile is weird now, different from before."

"You've used that expression too much. Change your face."

"???"

Yun Xianhe spread his hands, interrupting Amuro Toru's wild thoughts:

"I recently sent my glasses for repair. The prescription of this pair of glasses is not strong enough, so I always squint. It's just a subconscious reflex. It's quite hard to be nearsighted."

It's a reasonable statement.

But Toru Amuro obviously didn't believe it.

Because he could feel that Yun Xianhe was lying to him again.

Just like the countless conversations we had before.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's frustrated smile due to being unable to do anything, and his powerless words flashed through his mind.

[“You know, he won’t say anything.”]

Say nothing.

Yes, that's it.

This is the guy in front of me!

Unable to bear it any longer, Toru Amuro reached out and grabbed Yun Xianhe's collar.

The floating balloon tied to my wrist shook violently.

Yun Xianhe, who was carried forward a little, was stunned for a moment.

There was a hint of disbelief in his slightly widened eyes.

Hearing the scanner say that the person in front of him had a gloomy face, Yun Xianhe asked:

"Angry? Why?"

"I'm not a fool. You can't fool me with your words."

Toru Amuro, who can be considered as a member of the same kind, can see through the other's disguise.

Even though he was smiling, he was not happy at all.

Upon hearing this, Yun Xianhe curled the corners of his mouth.

The smile that was maintained just now now has a bit of coldness:

"So? What do you want to say? Let me say it and then make your friends worry?"

"He is your friend now, too."

"...Okay, I admit it. But even if I tell him, it won't solve any problems. He can't give me any help, and he will be anxious about it, right?"

Yun Xianhe grabbed Amuro Toru's hand that was grabbing his collar and used a little force to force him to let go.

The brave man regained his balance, patted the wrinkles on his collar, lowered his eyes and asked:

"You have no right to say anything about me at this point, Mr. Amuro. Because we are the same."

It's the same as swallowing your broken teeth.

He remained silent, keeping behind himself everything that he thought was harmful to others.

However, there was no Yun Xianhe behind Amuro Toru.

Behind the brave man who carries the mission are all the people he recognizes.

The man who had put his clothes in order tightened the string of the balloon on his wrist, and then looked at Amuro Toru again, with that impeccable smile on his face again:

"There's nothing to worry about, right? I'm in a good mood now because I received gifts and ate delicious food."