Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 689... You should have a good rest

The skills that I had not yet learned at that age, and the attitudes that I can no longer display at this age.

Acting like a spoiled child... is much more difficult than lying.

【"I have to go now."】

"...See you next time."

[“Thank you for your hard work.”]

"..."

The white soul dissipated into darkness.

The tear-soaked eyelashes trembled slightly, then opened a little.

In the moonlit room, the only sound was the patient's uneasy breathing.

【Big brother, are you okay? 】

"…I had a dream. Where are Xiaolan and the others?"

[I went out. It seems that another murder has happened.]

The man who was trying hard to sit up swayed slightly.

I don't know when the IV drip on my hand had been removed, leaving only the mark of medical tape.

I did regain some strength after a good sleep, but...

"Ah... No, I still feel dizzy."

[Take the medicine, I'll help you watch! No one will come! ]

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe smiled and took out the medicine he had hidden earlier.

"Then please."

"Ahhhhhh!!!" x2

"Woof woof woof!!!"

There were shrill screams and dog barking coming from outside the door.

The syringe in his hand deviated from its direction, and the sharp tip scratched his neck, leaving a bloody mark.

The body always reacts faster than the brain.

The dizzy hero stood up without even thinking, rushed out of the room, and ran towards the source of the sound.

"what!"

"?! He Ye!"

"What happened, stop!"

"Mr. Xianhe?! No! Run away! The demon dog is coming!"

The scene in front of me kept shaking.

Close at hand was a friend who had fallen to the ground, and in the distance was a large flame that seemed to have life.

The blazing flames condensed into the shape of a vicious dog, and quickly pounced towards Yun Xianhe and the others.

The brave man who quickened his pace and stood in front of Xiaolan and the others shouted at the demon dog:

"Stop!"

"No, run away!"

[Big Brother! Don't be afraid! It's just a dog covered in a blanket! 742 World Plan! ]

The chaotic brain briefly gave up thinking and acted according to the instructions.

A strange sound came out of the boy's throat.

The darkness and the cold wind lifted his white hair, like tearing the hair of a giant beast.

The heterochromatic eyes that were revealed were sharp, and the round pupils seemed to turn into diamond-shaped in an instant. The half-bowed body in an attacking posture looked like a ferocious beast ready to attack at any time.

"Idle Crane,"

“Hoo-ha!” (Get out of here!!)

The roar that echoed through the mountains and forests was more terrifying than any roar of ferocious beasts ever heard in this world.

Xiaolan, who had originally planned to drag Yun Xianhe along to escape, was so frightened by the shout that she stood there in a daze, not daring to move, her entire face turning pale.

The hairs on my back stood on end and I was sweating coldly.

What was that just now?!

He Ye, who had just stood up, felt his calves trembling and he fell back down.

The demon dog that was about to pounce was frightened by the shout and stopped in its tracks. After letting out a shrill howl, it turned around and ran away.

Xiao Ba, who was originally roaring at the demon dog, returned to his den dejectedly with his tail between his legs.

The wind stopped making any sound.

The whole yard was silent, with only the crisp sound of burning grass to be heard.

113 in the system space looked at the defeated 'demon dog' and said with his hands on his hips:

[You are just an ordinary dog, and you dare not obey! Ha! You are scared to death! Big Boss, are you okay? ]

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"

A strong cough gave Him the answer.

Yun Xianhe, who had almost used up most of his energy in that attack, covered his mouth in pain, protected his Adam's apple and half squatted down.

There was a tearing pain in the throat, and a fishy-sweet taste spread all the way down the throat to the nasal cavity.

Feeling the slight wetness splashing on his palm, Yun Xianhe said to 113 in his heart:

'Torn?'

113 was silent for a moment while observing the data panel, then nodded truthfully:

[Torn. Because, you haven't drunk any water, and you haven't eaten dinner yet, and your energy is low...]

Yun Xianhe, whose vision was darkening, had no energy to answer 113's question.

He wanted to go back quickly and get the anti-sickness medicine.

If he delayed any longer, he felt like he would sleep on the lawn.

"Xian, Xianhe-kun?! Are you okay?!"

"What was that just now...Ah, are you okay?!"

"Maybe... uh... ahem! Something..."

Ten minutes later, Yun Xianhe was helped back into the house and sat at the dining table. He drank the first glass of warm water after waking up as he wished.

"Are you ok?"

Yun Xianhe, whose throat was so sore that he couldn't speak, gave Xiaolan a soothing smile and made an OK gesture.

But it was obvious that the other party didn't quite believe him.

If there was nothing wrong, why didn't you answer?

"Sorry, and thank you. Thank you Xianhe for coming to save us just now, otherwise we might have been eaten by the demon dog."

He Ye on the side said this apologetically, then lowered his head dejectedly.

If she had run faster just now, the other party wouldn't have to rush out to protect them.

In that case, Xianhe's throat wouldn't be injured.

When he thought of this, He Ye felt a little depressed.

Yun Xianhe raised his hand and patted her shoulder, giving her a thumbs-up gesture.

"...?"

He Ye, who didn't understand, tilted his head in confusion.

"I think what Xianhe-kun meant is 'Don't worry or blame yourself, he's fine, nothing happened'?"

Commentator Xiaolan is on board.

She simulated the possible words according to the other party's usual speaking habits.

Yun Xianhe nodded, confirming Xiaolan's words.

Hearing this, Ye Banyue complained:

"But you don't look like you're fine. Does your throat hurt?"

When asked, Yun Xianhe spread his hands helplessly, pointed to the water cup on the table, and made a sleeping gesture.

Xiaolan at the side suddenly realized:

"What Xianhe-kun meant was that he had no choice. He didn't drink any water when he woke up, and he yelled so loudly just now, so this happened. ... Right?"

The brave man who was asked nodded repeatedly and applauded Xiaolan.

Xiaolan, feeling like she was being praised, gave two dry laughs.

Knowing that the other party was trying to comfort him, He Ye sighed helplessly, then pointed to the neck:

"Let's not talk about this for now. How did you do this? I just discovered it. It's quite scary."

"Ah, really! Xianhe-kun, there's a long bloody mark on your neck!"

After saying this, Xiaolan immediately stood up and went to ask someone for a medical kit.

Yun Xianhe, who realized this belatedly, spread his hands.

Without the translator, He Ye, who was left behind, frowned and thought for a while, then asked uncertainly:

"You mean you don't know either?"

"Snapped!"

The brave man clapped his hands and winked at He Ye, indicating that the other party also understood him!

Seeing this, He Ye's mouth twitched, and he smiled with a frown:

"You should take a good rest..."

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