Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Open your eyes and see the familiar ceiling.

The brave man turned over and sat up from the bed, then quickly bent down, pressed his temple with one hand, and shouted in a low voice:

"Sh ...

Death from leaving or reversing the world cannot be immune to pain.

Perhaps this is a way for all worlds to make travelers stay. After all, there will always be one or two people who give up and leave because they are afraid of pain.

For the world, getting a versatile tasker for free has many benefits.

After all, humans are too complex, and it is too difficult to create someone who is exactly what They want.

Moreover, the original must be much better than the replica.

Yun Xianhe subconsciously touched his head twice to make sure there was no hole on it, then he slowly stood up.

"Hmm-ha...I almost forgot."

The wound on the neck was torn because of this.

Yun Xianhe raised his hand and touched the tightly bandaged gauze, muttering softly:

"It should be fine in three days..."

Have to start treatment again.

The hero who had taken out the medicine from the system space was removing the gauze from his neck while complaining:

"The timeline won't return these items to me..."

[After all, the system warehouse you brought with you is an existence that exists outside the world. ]

"That's what you said... I should have known better than to treat it. Is this a waste?"

【…】

Yun Xianhe applied the medicine that could help the wound heal quickly, took out his cell phone and glanced at the time.

"It's the same as the last time I woke up. I remember..."

At that time, Zhu Fujing was standing in the yard watering flowers and looking at his phone, right?

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[I've been busy these days, so I may not have much time to chat with you. ——Zero]

[Is there anything I can help you with? —Hiro]

[Nothing, just the house needs a thorough cleaning. -Zero]

Seeing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned slightly, but he did not forget to move the direction of the water pipe used to water the flowerbed.

Spring cleaning...

Is the organization going to start an undercover crackdown again?

Is it because of what Zero said before that Gin and the others have been trapped in the City of Romance?

Or has someone been exposed?

What methods will be used and from which direction will the investigation begin this time?

Zero, is there anything wrong with him?

For some reason, Zhu Fujingguang felt a little uneasy for no reason.

He looked at the blank message on the phone screen, wondering whether he should force his way over to help.

Will it disrupt plans?

But it's really hard to feel at ease leaving the other person alone...

Especially after such unprovoked palpitations.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. He watered the flowers absent-mindedly and didn't even notice when Yun Xianhe arrived behind him.

Of course, even if he wasn't distracted, he wouldn't be able to notice it as long as Yun Xianhe didn't want to.

The brave man who stood silently behind the other person first glanced at the mobile phone screen that was not completely turned off, and raised his eyebrows in understanding.

It seems that Gin didn't lie to him.

"The organization is going to conduct a cleanup?"

“Wha?!!”

The sudden voice startled Zhu Fu Jingguang.

He jumped to the side almost like a slingshot, and pointed the water pipe in his hand directly at the source of the sound.

"Xian, Xianhe?!"

After seeing clearly who the person next to him was, Zhu Fu Jingguang hurriedly turned off the water pipe in his hand and frantically reached into his pocket to take out a handkerchief for the other person.

The hero who was passively drenched in water raised his hand to wipe the water off his face and said cheerfully:

"Although I haven't washed my face yet, Mr. Guang, you don't have to be so enthusiastic to help me."

"Sorry sorry! Are you okay?! Does it hurt?!"

"Ah, nothing, just a little cold."

"Go back and change your clothes! You've just recovered from your cold! It will be troublesome if you catch a cold again!"

Having said that, Zhu Fu Jingguang was about to pull Yun Xianhe back to the house.

But it was obvious that the other party did not intend to do as he wished, and instead pulled him back with a little force.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was pulled so hard that he staggered, looked at Yun Xianhe in confusion.

The latter stood in the morning light with wet hair and clothes, like an elf who had just walked out of the rain and fog, inexplicably feeling somewhat unreal.

It's not true. Why would he think so?

"Why don't you tell me first, Mr. Guang, what did Mr. Amuro send you?"

The clear voice of the brave man brought the life assistant back to his senses.

The latter pulled his arm again:

"Change your clothes first. I will explain it to you, Xianhe, after you're done."

Hearing this promise, the brave man smiled with satisfaction and obediently went back to the house to wash up.

The brave man was sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast while listening to the information shared by Morobushi Kagemitsu.

There is actually nothing to share.

It was obvious that Toru Amuro didn't want Keimitsu Morifushi to be involved in this matter, so he just told the other party in advance that "I might not contact him in the next few days."

It seems that the problem lies with Amuro and Conan.

The brave man who was eating obediently at the dining table took advantage of the fact that no one else could see and directly opened the system's operation panel.

The positioning function of the bracelet can well mark the location of the people he is following.

Right next door?

Dr. Agasa’s house?

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"Doc! Hurry up!"

"Oh, I'll be right there. Let me see if I forgot to bring anything."

“Hmm—really!”

The children standing by the car waiting obviously did not have much patience.

Ayumi first glanced at Professor Agasa who had returned home, and then looked at the quiet house next door.

Conan, who was standing not far from her, was wearing headphones and looking at his phone. It seemed to be the news broadcast?

"Hey, Conan, should we go see Brother Xianhe?"

"Hmm? Brother Xianhe should still be sleeping. If we go over there, we will disturb his rest."

"Yeah...that's true."

Yuan Tai on the side complained quietly:

"You are already adults, how can you still catch a cold and fall ill?"

“Adults get sick, too.”

"That's true, but my dad and the others wouldn't fall into a coma if they were sick."

Conan smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

Mitsuhiko, who was standing next to Genta, thought for a moment and said:

"Maybe it's because Brother Xianhe's health was not good to begin with, so he gets more tired after being sick."

"Eh——Is that so?"

"Doesn't that mean I'll faint every time I catch a cold? Brother Xianhe is having a hard time."

"No."

A sudden interruption from above interrupted the discussion of the three little ones.

The three people who looked over following the sound were obviously startled when they saw Yun Xianhe squatting on the wall.

Conan, sensing something was wrong, took off one of his earphones and looked upwards in the direction the three people were looking.

“?! Xian, Xianhe brother?! Why are you on the wall?!”

"I don't fall into a coma every time I catch a cold. This time it was just an accident."

The person squatting on the wall was still correcting Ayumi's words, and didn't think there was anything strange about his appearance position.

"Brother Xianhe, is your cold healed?"

"Of course, I am full of energy now."

Hearing what he said, the three little ones looked at him uncertainly.