Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

The man who got out of the car took the key from Yun Xianhe while rubbing the back of his neck and praised him in a low voice:

"You're a pretty good driver."

"what."

Yun Xianhe, who received the praise, laughed briefly and didn't say much.

113 in the system space silently complained in his heart: That’s because you were sleeping.

If they were in a hurry today, or if Toru Amuro was in a better condition, his host might have to take him to experience the limits of the car.

He skillfully passed through the complex inspection door and walked down the stairs to a large laboratory at the end of the corridor.

Yun Xianhe, who was the first to push open the door, happened to meet the eyes of Huihara Ai who was yawning.

The latter was choked a little and covered his mouth with one hand, looking at Yun Xianhe with resentment.

“…My bad.”

It was indeed his fault for pushing the door open suddenly.

But didn't Mr. Amuro say that there was no one inside? The important thing is why is Huiyuan waiting here?

The confused hero turned around and looked at Amuro Toru, who was obviously a little surprised that the other party was still sitting there.

"Is something wrong?"

This person would never work overtime if he can avoid it, and would never stay up late if he can avoid it.

Haibara Ai opened her mouth and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Kazami Yuya came back from another room with a large stack of information in his hand. Seeing Yun Xianhe and Amuro Toru already arrived, he raised his hand to push his glasses, and then showed the things in his hand to Huiyuan Ai who was not far away:

"Ms. Miyano, we are ready."

It seems that the situation in Curacao is more complicated than they thought.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

After Yuya Kazami brought Curacao over this afternoon, Ai Haibara began to give him a full physical examination.

The result was as expected, amnesia caused by the strong impact.

Huihara Ai did not mention the method of recovery because she believed that Yun Xianhe might have a better way to help the other party quickly regain his memory.

However, it is a good thing for a killer to lose his memory, at least it is easier to monitor him.

Even Yuya Kazami still felt a little uneasy when he saw the other person.

There's no way around it. I suffered a loss at the hands of my opponent in the first fight, and now I can't find a chance to get it back. It's inevitable that I feel a little resentful.

"She has a very rare lesion in the vault of her brain that appears to be congenital."

Standing on a raised stool, Huihara Ai pointed at the brain CT image on the whiteboard with a telescopic pointer and explained it to several people.

At the same time, he took a closer look at Yun Xianhe:

"I suspect that's why you said she had a special way of remembering things."

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe rubbed his chin and squinted his eyes to stare at the picture carefully.

Toru Amuro standing by was obviously more concerned about Curacao's amnesia:

"Will she recover naturally?"

"Based on the information he passed to Kazami today, and the fact that Curacao fainted on the Ferris wheel, the probability of this happening is still very high. But it cannot be guaranteed."

After all, the human brain is very complex, and Haibara Ai doesn't dare to guarantee it.

After explaining all this, the little girl jumped lightly down from the elevated chair and sat on her own work chair.

The smell of hot coffee filled the room.

After seeing Yun Xianhe read the entire diagnosis, Huiyuan Ai asked the most critical question:

"What are you going to do?"

"Hmm? Same as usual. Leave her here with you."

“This is not a shelter.”

"Well - isn't it fun to chat with former colleagues?"

Hearing this, Huihara Ai looked at Yun Xianhe with half-moon eyes, always feeling that the other party did it on purpose.

First a Pisco was delivered, then an Ireland, and now a Curacao.

He even told Haibara Ai in a nice way that as the one with the most freedom among those who had turned from darkness to light, she had to help persuade them to defect.

There is no need to ask them to help, just be willing to stand up and make accusations after the dust settles.

Incite? Talk?

Forget it. There has never been any sincere conversation or persuasion between the members of the Black Organization, and even if there was, it is all unreliable.

Even Ireland and Pisco, who were considered to have a good relationship, didn't actually say anything.

However, those two guys were quite curious about Yun Xianhe.

Thinking that her sister was still with Curacao, Huibara Ai couldn't help but let out a long breath.

It's very annoying.

Obviously, if she had nothing to do this afternoon, she and her sister would go out to play.

Now, she has no way out, her sister has been pried away, and she has to work overtime.

After complaining a little in her heart, Haibara Ai realized belatedly that she felt confused for having such thoughts.

It must be said that the freedom without fear promised by Yun Xianhe is really too good for people of their status.

Even though this means she will have to live under supervision for the rest of her life and have to wear a mask all the time.

But compared to the winery, it couldn't be better.

To the point that Haibara Ai still feels a little unreal now.

While she was thinking about all sorts of things, Yun Xianhe, who had just finished a large mug of coffee, put down Curacao's diagnosis report and turned to ask Toru Amuro:

"What did Gin say?"

"Find her and kill her."

"Ah."

Hearing this, Huibara Ai sneered, not feeling surprised at all.

After all, this is how Gin has always dealt with people.

When she defected, the other party kept shouting that they wanted to kill her and her sister.

Yuya Kazami on the side pushed up his glasses and suggested:

"Should we try to restore Curacao's memory?"

You know, Curacao is different from Toru Amuro.

The other party knows much more about the winery than Toru Amuro, the undercover agent who has just dispelled some of the suspicion from his superiors.

Yuya Kazami's thoughts are very simple.

Let the other party recover his memory, and then pry out all the secrets about the winery that are beneficial to them from his mouth.

This is the conventional idea.

Huiyuan Ai thought it was not feasible:

"If you let her recover her memory, I don't think she would say anything."

Since the other party is Rum's subordinate, he must have undergone inhuman training.

She didn't think that the actions of these GAs would allow them to resort to torture and forced confessions.

It was obvious that Toru Amuro was also thinking about this question.

It’s easy to help Curacao recover his memory, but the key is whether he will really cooperate with them after the memory is recovered?

"Just keep it like this. It looks silly, but its eyes are clear. How nice."

After hearing Yun Xianhe's words, the three people fell silent for a moment, and then looked at each other tacitly.

The brave man who was being watched pulled over the coffee pot on the table next to him, filled his own mug, and even took the small package of milk next to him and started making latte art on it.

Seeing that several people seemed to be waiting for him to speak, Yun Xianhe chuckled, raised his eyes and asked back:

"Want to try something big?"