Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Having said that, Yun Xianhe took out a single-soldier reconnaissance ball from the system backpack and threw it out of the window.

"Go, break a bottle."

[…Master, why did the broken bottle scratch my neck? ]

"Hmm - maybe it was because I happened to get stuck on it when I fell?"

【…】

Good excuse.

At least Xiaolan and Heye don't believe it.

The two girls looked at the person sitting across the table with half-moon eyes, with an expression that said, "Go on making up stories while we listen."

The hero who was being stared at smiled dryly, scratched his cheek with his fingers, and said uncomfortably:

"At the time, I thought you two were attacked, so I was a little anxious and didn't pay attention to this. It's okay, it's been treated, and the wound is not deep."

"Mr. Xianhe, are you in a bad mood recently?"

The brave man who was talking paused.

Yun Xianhe raised his eyes and met the girl's pure blue eyes for a moment, then turned away in embarrassment.

The pair of heterochromatic eyes looked at the wall decorations in the room, and the smile on his face was still the same as always:

"Maybe... a little?"

boom!

"You can tell me if you're in a bad mood! You don't have to smile all the time! It's okay to get angry occasionally! Aren't we friends?"

Xiaolan stood up by supporting herself on the table and spoke angrily to Yun Xianhe.

She is not an idiot!

As the daughter of a detective who had accompanied Shinichi and his men to so many crime scenes, she could tell at a glance that the wound was a cut that ran diagonally upwards from the front.

It would be impossible to cause such an injury if you fell.

The only possibility was that someone pointed a sharp blade at Yun Xianhe's neck.

If there was another murderer, Yun Xianhe would not hide it.

But if the other party hesitates and refuses to say it, there is only one possibility.

"Even if that's not the case, you can't do anything to hurt yourself when you're in a bad mood!"

"Uh, I didn't..."

"Idle Crane!"

"Yes!"

Startled by Kazuha's suddenly raised voice, the hero folded his hands and sat down at the table obediently.

"Xiao Lan and I are not stupid. You can't fool us with the excuses you use to fool children!"

"that,"

"Even if it's something we can't understand, we're willing to listen to you. It's okay to complain moderately, but, absolutely, absolutely! You can't hurt yourself!"

Although he spoke in an angry tone.

But Yun Xianhe could feel the care and worry emanating from their souls.

The young man stared at the two of them blankly, opened his mouth slightly, and after a long pause, he said:

"It feels like you two are glowing."

"what?"

"Hey?"

113 in the system space looked at the host who was instantly healed by the beauty of this other world and said with a sly smile:

[I said that lie won't work, right? ]

"... Stop gloating over my misfortune and help me find a solution."

If he doesn't explain clearly, he might be accused of "attempted suicide" today.

"Hmm! That's not the question at all! Xianhe-kun, are you listening?!"

"certainly,"

"Then tell me, how did you get this wound?"

The blue eyes that were pressed closer were full of worry.

The hero leaned back as if trying to escape, his mind working rapidly.

The possibility that this wound was caused by something other than myself...

Sneak attack?

But where can he find a dangerous person?

"that,"

"Ok?"

"Xiaolan..."

"uh-huh?"

"Hahahahaha...ah, Conan is back!"

Hattori, who had just opened the door, blinked blankly when he heard this, and sighed subconsciously:

"You have very good ears. We didn't walk very loudly, did we?"

"My ears work better."

"Why are you hurt?!"

"Injured?! Is Brother Xianhe injured?! How did it happen?! Is it a demon dog?!"

stab-

The chair made a harsh noise as it rubbed against the ground.

Facing the gazes of the two girls, Yun Xianhe rushed to the door as if running away, and dragged Hattori inside:

"Your girlfriend is angry, you come to comfort her."

"Huh?? What are you talking about, hey hey!"

The little detective who was also pushed into the door had a head full of questions.

Before they could ask anything, the door was completely closed.

The 'culprit' ran away, and the two remaining angry people clenched their fists in anger.

The two detectives who were thrown in looked at each other in confusion, feeling bewildered.

·

"Ah, Mr. Medical Examiner, are you okay now? It's almost time for dinner."

"Sorry, I need to go out for some fresh air. I'll be back soon."

Avoid the enthusiastic Miss Yuki.

The brave man wandered around without knowing where he was going. He slowly squatted down in a corner of an unlit corridor, covered his cheeks with his hands, and buried his face in his knees.

The person who didn't know how to respond because of the excessive concern peeked out from between his fingers, stared at his own embarrassing appearance reflected on the glass wall, and complained quietly:

"… So stupid."

No matter if it was that reason or he suddenly ran away or something.

113 who secretly took the photo said maliciously:

[Big brother, you are so cute like this. ]

"...Little Wood, are you a pervert?"

[Hehehe...it's not the first day you've known me. But you still haven't gotten used to it after all this time.]

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe sighed helplessly.

"I can't get used to it at all."

Give as much as you receive.

This is Yun Xianhe’s philosophy.

He did those tasks and kept these people alive and well. He was fulfilling the mission of heaven and would get rewarded afterwards.

In Yun Xianhe's opinion, the matter was settled.

But the mission targets have their own emotions, and the kindness they give...

"Because I don't know how much equivalent I should give, I have no way to respond..."

[What about when you are with your husband and others? Do you also think about these things? ]

Yun Xianhe chuckled when he heard this, and asked 113 in his heart:

'Do you know what individual time freeze means?'

[Time stopped for a single person? ]

'Yes, this is also the immortality I gave them, the eternal state of mind. They promised to walk with me and us forever, and no one will leave.'

Having said that, Yun Xianhe relaxed his body and simply sat on the floor.

The starry sky is brilliant tonight, and the crescent moon is hanging high in the sky.

The brave man reached out and took a handful of soft moonlight, lowered his eyes and murmured in his heart:

'I don't care about them all the time because I know that I will always be with them until the end of the world.'

But not here.

He won't stay here, so the theory is to give as much as you get...

The brave man, who felt that he had received too much kindness, sighed slightly:

"How can I return all of it in such a short time..."

[Master, I found that pain seems to stabilize your mental level. ]

Or, more humane?

Yun Xianhe chuckled when he heard 113 say this:

"Pain is sobering, isn't it?"

Let’s just treat last night’s sinking as a dream.

It's time to get back to work.