Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"Brother Xianhe, are you angry?"

"Huh? Why do you say that?"

The person who handed Conan the aquarium ticket asked this.

"because,"

"Absolutely not."

Time goes back to when the three of them were just about to go out.

"What are you three planning to do?"

In the garage, the three little ones discovered by Conan smiled at him awkwardly.

Facing the gaze directed at them by Yun Xianhe, they turned their eyes away guiltily, looking up at the sky and down at the ground but not daring to look at each other.

Yun Xianhe, who was half leaning on the car, looked at it leisurely and said with a firm tone:

"They probably want to hide in the trunk of the car and follow us."

"Huh?! Are you idiots? What if you get stuck in the trunk!?"

The three little ones who were scolded mercilessly shrank their necks. After a brief moment of fear, they felt endless grievance.

Ayumi's clasped hands kept twisting, tears welling up in her eyes:

"Because, we were really worried about Onee-chan... We asked Officer Takagi, but he didn't even know her..."

Listening to Ayumi's intermittent and incoherent tone, Mitsuhiko stood up.

He looked at Conan, who had a serious face, and smiled at him in a flattering way:

"We just thought you guys would definitely go see her. We just wanted to make sure she was okay or if she was seriously ill."

"Who told you not to tell us anything?"

"Yuanta..."

Yuantai, who was standing next to him, muttered something as if complaining.

The veins in Conan's temples throbbed when he heard these words.

He was caught in a dilemma:

In the end, in order to protect the kindness in these children's hearts, they lied to them and told them that Curacao had been taken away by someone, so they didn't know where it was and there was no way to take them there.

It is better to tell them directly that the other party is an unforgivable criminal and he is only nice to them because he has lost his memory.

Seeing that Conan didn't say anything, Ayumi, who had been holding back for a long time, finally burst into tears:

"Conan..."

The child asked in a trembling voice with a unique soft and sticky tone:

"Is my elder sister seriously ill?"

"No, she's fine."

"Then why?"

"Because her family found her in the hospital yesterday and had already arranged for her to be transferred to another hospital while she was unconscious. She may have returned home now."

The three little ones were stunned when they heard this and looked at Conan in disbelief.

"Going home?"

"No goodbyes?"

"Are those people really her family?"

In the short interval, the little detective, who had already prepared the entire lie in his mind, smiled and shrugged:

"Of course, in addition to the identification, the other person also looks very similar to her. You can tell at a glance that they are a family."

"So they didn't leave any contact information?"

"No."

The overly decisive answer aroused Mitsuhiko's suspicion.

"Really?"

Conan was a little anxious as he didn't know when the amusement park was going to start their plan.

He sighed impatiently and asked in confusion:

"We only met each other once, didn't we? Why do you think that the other party must want to be friends with you?"

"Because she wanted to save Yuantai yesterday! Although she was stopped by Brother Xianhe in the end, but in that case, she looks like a gentle person, doesn't she?"

Ayumi's words stumped Conan.

On the other side, Zhu Fu Jingguang and Yun Xianhe were rarely in sync with each other: Curacao is gentle?

Zhu Fujingguang, who helped intercept Curacao on the bridge the night before and was almost hit to death by the other side along with his car, could not agree with this.

As for Yun Xianhe, there is no need to mention him.

The two inevitably thought: Sure enough, amnesia can make a person better.

Conan didn't want to argue with the kids anymore.

Anyway, they will never meet Curacao again, so it doesn’t matter if they leave some false good thoughts.

Thinking of this, Conan waved to the others and walked towards the car door:

"Anyway, we can't contact her right now. We have to go out and take care of some things, so you guys should go home as soon as possible."

"Wait a minute, Conan, do you know which hospital she was transferred to?"

"Huh? How could I possibly know that?"

Even if Curacao is really being secretly monitored in the hospital, Conan has no way of knowing where he is.

Yun Xianhe, who knew the content, would not tell him.

Mitsuhiko felt that Conan's answer was suspicious in every way.

Children are the most curious.

Because of curiosity, people keep exploring and asking questions, and the upbringing that has just been developed can easily be destroyed under the drive of curiosity.

Yun Xianhe looked at the three people who seemed to be planning to rely on them, and said expressionlessly:

"Do you guys know what you are doing?"

The three people who were about to pester Conan stopped and looked up at Yun Xianhe at the same time.

The man with his back to the garage door and his entire face shrouded in darkness looked at them calmly with his neutral, heterochromatic eyes and said mercilessly:

"Are you going to defend a criminal?"

"Criminal?!" x3

"Brother Xianhe?!"

Ignoring the surprise of the few people, Yun Xianhe approached word by word, stating in a calm tone:

"You and Conan should have watched the report of the car accident on the bridge with your phone in the car yesterday, right? There were a series of car accidents, and some people even died directly because of it. It was not accidental, but they deliberately crashed into it in order to escape."

Looking at the three little ones who were completely stunned, Yun Xianhe sneered:

"Do you think she's a good person?"

Seeing no one respond, Yun Xianhe shrugged as if he had lost interest, turned around and got into the car, leaving a light sentence:

"That's just because she doesn't remember who she is."

That's why these little guys were able to experience a moment of tenderness.

As for whether the other party will become a good person because of this little bit of beauty, that is not within their consideration.

After all, the other party hasn't recovered yet.

Whether it is memory or freedom.

Conan didn't understand why Yun Xianhe told this to those kids.

Obviously, I just need to lie.

"Maybe, lying to them can make their lives better, but lies will always be exposed."

"?!"

Conan was startled when he suddenly heard these words.

Yun Xianhe noticed his little expression and smiled, leaning against the car window with his chin supported by one hand, and asked back:

"How about waiting until the TV announces that Curacao has been sentenced, and then explaining it to them?"

"...Brother Xianhe, you are just annoyed, right?"

"No, I just don't understand."

"?"

"Why would someone quarrel with a friend they have known for such a long time just because of someone they have only met once?"

The words of inquiry, the tone of statement, the established facts.

Yun Xianhe narrowed his eyes as he looked through the car window at the small figures who were being asked by Zhu Fu Jingguang to leave the yard.

Completely confused.

The young detective who was questioned was silent for a while, and did not speak again until Zhu Fujingguang got into the car and started the car.

The three kids who were left there looked at the car driving away and stood there for a long time with sad expressions before they could barely regain some energy.

Ayumi couldn't help but want to say: "How is that possible..."