Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"You are not Xianhe."

Inside the coffee shop, Toru Amuro looked at the person sitting at the bar, drinking coffee slowly as usual, with little expression on his face.

Feiying used a fork to scoop out a large piece of cake from the table and then put it into his mouth.

He raised his eyes, looked at Amuro Toru with his identical heterochromatic eyes, and asked vaguely:

"Hmm? Amuro, why do you say that?"

“…That guy doesn’t really like sweets, although he can eat normal ones. But every time he eats cake at my place, if it’s made with normal sugar, he’ll shave off most of the cream.”

The cafe doesn't need to cook dishes strictly according to Yun Xianhe's taste like Zhu Fu Jingguang did as a life assistant.

And unless there is any additional order, the other party will eat it this way.

Hearing this, Feiying shrugged his shoulders, as if he didn't hear Amuro Toru's doubt, and ate all the cake on the plate.

"I just want to eat something sweet occasionally. Besides, this cake is only 70% sugar, which is not very sweet. Just consider it as a celebration for eliminating so many enemies in one go? Um - are you unhappy?"

A very normal answer, like the answer the other party would give.

But Toru Amuro just felt something was wrong.

The 'Yun Xianhe' in front of him was relaxed, with a smile on his face, and his face looked as sick as ever, but he also revealed a sense of tranquil vitality.

Discord.

Where exactly is the disharmony?

"I found something interesting here, do you want it?"

The paper shaking between his fingertips drew Toru Amuro's attention.

The boy, half of his body leaning on the bar, smiled and handed it to Amuro Toru:

"That's the location of that old immortal. If you can get your men there before noon tomorrow, you might be able to capture him. This is your closest chance."

"?!"

Upon hearing this, Toru Amuro's eyes widened instantly, and he almost snatched the note from the other person's hand.

After seeing the exact words above, Toru Amuro looked at 'Yun Xianhe' deeply, then turned around and walked out.

"We'll talk about this when I get back."

The sound of the doorbell echoed in the empty store.

The man sitting alone at the bar took out a bottle of wine from the counter and poured himself two glasses.

"Your Majesty."

·

A few days ago, after receiving the exact news that several of his most capable subordinates had died, the boss, who was sitting in a wheelchair and walking like a dead tree, was stunned for a long time.

It was not until his next cough that he came back to his senses from the news.

Is it an unlucky year?

The boss, who felt it was no longer appropriate to stay in Japan, finally decided to set up a base somewhere else.

He is still alive and there is still time. Who knows, he might be able to make a comeback.

Even though they thought so and did so, the underground organization that was once called a "kingdom" suffered a heavy blow overnight and almost fell apart.

This blow still made him confused for a moment.

What he had been pursuing for so long was destroyed just like that?

During the transfer, the boss inevitably thought of what the "hallucination" said to him in the video.

It seems to have come true.

When surrounded by a group of GAs, this villain who had been powerful for more than a century slowly closed his eyes.

·

"Congratulations - from now on, Mr. Hiro can be called Mr. Hiro -"

The trial took a bit too long.

But fortunately, the sky finally cleared.

On a sunny day off, the five members of the police academy, Conan and "Yun Xianhe" gathered together and held an "identity restoration party" for Morobushi Keimitsu and Furuya Rei.

Yun Xianhe, who was sitting in the corner, looked at the five people playing and subconsciously smiled.

Conan, who was standing by, always felt that Yun Xianhe seemed to be in much better health recently.

The Black Organization has been destroyed, and nothing else has happened recently.

Apart from the fact that his medicine still needs to wait for a while, it can be said that this period of time is very leisurely.

Rather than...

"Brother Xianhe, why don't we make an appointment to go out and play?"

"Ok?"

When asked, Feiying turned to look at Conan, as if he didn't quite understand why he said that.

"Relax for a while. It's a rare big case that has been solved."

Conan still couldn't quite believe it when he got to this point.

Such a huge organization was actually destroyed by Brother Xianhe.

Of course, he had no idea of ​​the details.

In a way, Conan was also grateful to Yun Xianhe for protecting him, Xiaolan, and those who were familiar with him.

Moreover, some admire each other.

The other party must have paid a lot in places he couldn't see.

Not knowing what the other party was thinking, Yun Xianhe smiled but did not refuse the suggestion of going out to play.

"Okay."

"Wait a minute, before you go out and play, you still have to attend a wedding first."

Ida Kou, who was not far away, interrupted the conversation between Yun Xianhe and Conan.

Everyone first responded subconsciously, and then collectively exclaimed "Huh?!" in disbelief.

Yes, their old squad leader is finally getting married.

After many years of love, the couple finally got married.

The wedding day was very lively and all the guests gave them their most sincere blessings.

Fūya Ling noticed the two gifts left by Yun Xianhe.

Just as he was about to ask the question he hadn't asked last time, he heard the crowd exclaim behind him:

"Look!"

Three drones flew by carrying large amounts of flower petals.

The soft and bright petals fluttered down with the summer breeze, covering the entire venue.

In the rain of flying petals, Conan gently poked Yun Xianhe's arm:

"Brother Xianhe, did you do this?"

Feiying smiled when asked and said in a gentle tone:

"This is a wedding gift from the hero."

"Ha! It turned out to be you who did it!"

Hagiwara Kenji came over from behind and put his arm around Yun Xianhe's shoulders, rubbing his hair vigorously:

"I knew it!"

"Pretty."

"I want one too when I get married!"

"Uh... Mr. Hagi, why don't you find a girlfriend first?"

"Xiaoyun!!"

"Hahahahaha!"

·

"I'm leaving now—"

'Yun Xianhe' who was standing in front of the house said this to Zhu Fu Jingguang.

The latter was obviously stunned when he heard it, and then he was a little confused:

"Leave, do you mean Xianhe wants to go back to plant flowers?"

Yun Xianhe shook his head when he heard this question and said briskly:

"No, I plan to travel and see the world."

"That,"

will you come back?

The words I was about to ask got stuck in my throat.

Zhu Fujing looked at the young man standing in the sun with a gentle smile, and suddenly he seemed to hear the promise he had made:

[“One day, I will allow you to recognize each other and meet again without any worries.”]

And now...

Zhu Fu Jingguang, standing in the sun, suddenly smiled.

Yes...Yes...

The other party's promises have been fully fulfilled.

Whether it's protecting everyone's safety, the promised light, or the unspoken concern...

All in all, it’s all come true, isn’t it?

So, Feiying saw the person in front of him laughing as if he had just woken up from a dream, happy, free and unrestrained.

"Idle Crane."

"Ok?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang stretched out his hand towards the person in front of him, his blue eyes, adorned with a gentle smile, sparkling, as if the sky had finally cleared up again.

"Now, we are friends!"

Just then the wind started to blow and the leaves of the apple tree rustled.

The green fruits fell into the grass with a thud, as if it was the final word of everything settling.

Looking at that hand, Feiying smiled and raised his hand to hold the other's hand tightly.

"Of course, the hero and Mr. Light will always be friends!"