Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"Sea—seafood! Here I come!"

"?"

People on the beach who heard this looked sideways, but only saw a gust of wind passing by.

After squinting for a long time, I could vaguely see that the person running over was a white-haired boy.

The other person was carrying a lot of things in his hands and seemed to have a kayak on his shoulder... kayak? ? !

"Wait, slow down! Brother Xianhe!"

"Xianhe! Be careful, there's a sand pit ahead! How about I take the kayak?!"

"No! I can do it!"

Maori Kogoro, who was walking behind and just felt like he was going to melt from the heat, looked at Yun Xianhe who was walking briskly with Conan in his arms, and complained listlessly and weakly:

"Really? That kid looks so sick, how come he's so energetic..."

Xiaolan and Sonoko, who were following him, were also obviously happy to see the sea. The former said in an excited tone:

"What does it matter? I just need to be more energetic."

"That's right, but Xianhe actually knows two men who look so good."

Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda, who had just caught up, were amazed at Yun Xianhe's fast-moving figure among the crowd in the distance.

"Oh - they are both so fast! Xiao Zhenping, how about we have a competition to see who can catch up with Xiaoyun first?"

"what?"

"Ready, run!"

"Hagi, you are running fast! Stop right there!"

The handsome guy who was standing silently suddenly changed his demeanor the moment he opened his mouth.

Yuanzi, who was infatuated with him just now, twitched his mouth and let out a long sigh.

Xiaolan, who had seen Yun Xianhe's painting style before, smiled awkwardly and decisively diverted attention:

"Let's go over there too. I see Xianhe-kun has already put up the parasol."

"Okay..." x2

·

It’s been a week since I last went out, and the date has shifted to midsummer.

The scorching sun above makes people dizzy.

Conan shivered when a bottle of ice water was stuffed into his hand as soon as he landed.

He looked around and found that they had actually run to an open space at the edge of the crowd.

I don’t know how this person found this perfect spot from such a distance and across the crowd.

Looking at Yun Xianhe who was enthusiastically setting up a parasol, Conan asked with half-moon eyes:

"Brother Xianhe, what you just said, you don't mean you want to go catch seafood..."

"Why not? Wouldn't it be nice to catch them and barbecue them at the beach tonight? Mr. Guang will be the chef!"

Zhu Fujingguang, who had just run over and had his name called, smiled helplessly:

"Okay, but Xianhe, can you swim? Last time..."

"Last time it was because of cramps. This time I will definitely let you, Mr. Guang, see it for yourself."

The brave man, who had once explored the seabed for a year, was full of confidence. He took out a portable waist bag from his backpack and hung it on himself.

He was fully prepared for this trip. In order to prevent catching a cold due to the cold water, he even wore a diving suit under his short-sleeved shirt and shorts.

"Let me see, we are fully equipped and ready to go out to sea!"

"Hahaha,"

They came to play at the beach, not to go out to sea...

Conan drank the soda in his hand with half-moon eyes, feeling a little helpless about the hero who seemed to be thinking about what to eat at this moment.

“Oh my!!!”

“Oh my!!!”

"what?!"

Conan looked with a little horror at the two people running towards him from a distance, pushing each other with their shoulders and shouting. He even felt the beach under his feet was shaking.

Kenji Hagiwara, who had taken the lead, stopped suddenly, and the sand that was raised almost knocked Conan down.

The little detective's mouth twitched as he looked at his entire feet buried in the sand. He had a deeper understanding of these two friends that Yun Xianhe had made at some point in time.

Hagiwara Kenji took a deep breath, then smiled at Matsuda Jinpei who was half a step behind him:

"Yeah! Hagi won! Jinpei-kun will treat us to shaved ice later."

"Let's do it again! Let Guang be the referee this time!"

"Hehe, okay, then we'll end at the beach. Xiaoyun, do you want to come with us?"

"Hmm? Okay, the loser has to help Mr. Guang make barbecue tonight."

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang paused and tried to politely refuse.

After all, among the three people present for the competition, Yun Xianhe is a kitchen killer, and the other two are just barely edible.

It's impossible to do it.

"Hey? Xiaoyun, are you having a barbecue on the beach tonight? Seafood?"

"Of course!"

As he spoke, Yun Xianhe patted the small bag on his waist and winked at the two of them.

"Would you like to go together?"

Jinpei Matsuda remembered the high-tech bricks from a few days ago and was eager to try it out.

Kenji Hagiwara, who originally wanted to chat with the girl, thought about it and decided to join.

Finally, the pressure fell on Mr. Guang and the young detective present.

"Do you two want to go?"

"Let's go together. As for the child, let him stay on the shore. How about we take him to play in the shallow water when we come back?"

Conan was delighted when asked and nodded obediently.

Seeing this, Yun Xianhe did not force it. He moved his wrists with great interest and even raised his hand to greet Xiaolan and the others in the distance:

"I'm ready!"

"Then let's get started!"

"Mr. Guang, can you please help me move the kayak? Or should I do it?"

"give it to me."

After simply dividing the things to take, Zhu Fujingguang pulled the kayak with one hand and looked at the three people standing side by side:

“Ready—go!”

Conan, whose face was covered with sand, silently raised his hand to wipe his face, and looked at the three people who were running farther and farther and finally diving into the sea, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Conan, see you later."

"Goodbye Mr. Midorikawa."

Xiaolan, who had just arrived, looked around subconsciously as she saw Zhufu Jingguang about to walk to the beach.

"Conan, where are Xianhe-kun and the others?"

"They have already gone to sea."

"Hey--"

Maori Kogoro threw down what he was holding, took out a beach chair, spread it out and sat on it:

"I can't do it anymore, it's too hot."

"Dad, please be patient. I remember Xianhe said there were cold drinks in the incubator."

"I wonder if there are any handsome guys on this beach, Xiaolan, let's go over and play together later."

"Garden——"

"Oh, I know you have Shinichi, but that mystery geek didn't come."

"what!"

Conan, who was drinking soda, complained silently in his heart: He is right here.

·

"Xiaoyun, you run so fast."

"This kid looks so skinny, how come he has such good stamina?"

The two men, who almost got a stitch in the side because of trying so hard to catch up with Yun Xianhe, sat down on the beach, complained with a wry smile.

Then they saw the brave man who had just dived into the sea and found a shell underwater running back with shining eyes.

"Look! I found a big shell! If I polish it, it can be made into a beautiful dagger!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang who just arrived:? ?

"Hahahaha, why did Xiaoyun think of making it into a weapon first? Aren't they usually made into ornaments?"

"Hmm? Mr. Hagi prefers that kind of thing?"

"No, no, well...but I didn't expect that you, Xiaoyun, could run so fast."

Yun Xianhe, who was still thinking about whether to pick up more shells to make jewelry for them, said with his hands on his hips after hearing what Hagiwara Kenji said:

"Because I'm a hero. Although I look sick, I'm actually in good health."

"?"x3

Seeing the three people's disbelieving expressions, Yun Xianhe sighed and tried to give an example:

"Have you ever played the game? It's a squishy character with low defense but high damage, flexibility, and burst."

"The kind that loses half of the health after one hit?"

"Mr. Jinping has played it?"

Matsuda Jinpei took off his sunglasses, shook off the sand on them, and smacked his lips lightly:

"I played it, and was killed with three hits."

"Oh! I remember now! I saw it last time when Xiao Zhenping was playing!"

Kenji Hagiwara, who was standing by, said that he remembered it very clearly, after all, it was the first time he saw Xiao Zhenping competing with a game for an entire afternoon.

Yun Xianhe patted his chest and said confidently:

"Using this type of character is very challenging, the goal is to complete the game without taking any damage!"

"So Xianhe is the kind of hero who is powerful but also vulnerable?"

"Can we say that? Okay, okay, let's not dwell on this issue anymore. Let's go! The seafood is still waiting for us!"

Seeing Zhu Fu Jingguang who was about to say something, Yun Xianhe decisively changed the subject and interrupted the spell.

He pulled out three rubber bands with small squares on them from his waist bag and handed them to them one by one, clearing his throat.

"Like I did, put it around my neck, then press the rubber ring against my skin, and finally click the only button on this black piece—"

"Beep, the underwater breathing mask is now on. Please make sure there are no obstacles around your head."

The rubber ring on the neck quickly expanded and became transparent, like a huge transparent inflatable bubble covering Yun Xianhe's head.

"Did you see that? This black piece is a breathing conversion device. You won't be short of oxygen even if you wear it for a whole day. What's wrong with you?"

"...Actually, Xiaoyun, you are an alien, right?"

"what?"

“Is this an alien technological civilization?”

Seeing that Hagiwara Kenji seemed to be broken, Yun Xianhe stepped forward and touched his forehead:

"I don't have a fever either."

The dazed Hagiwara Kenji blinked, then pushed away the other person's slightly cold hand that was placed on his forehead.

The three of them looked at the rubber rings in their hands, looked at each other, and then skipped the question.

"We don't seem to have the tools to catch seafood?"

"I brought it!"

Watching Yun Xianhe take out one high-tech item after another from his waist pocket, Zhu Fu Jingguang and the other two felt that their worldview had been reorganized and refreshed in a short period of time.

"Idle Crane."

"Hmm? What's wrong Mr. Guang?"

Yun Xianhe, who was studying which fishing rod in his system backpack was the best, looked up at Zhu Fu Jingguang.

The latter held his shoulder and said seriously:

"Don't take these things out in front of others in the future, understand?"