Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Under Mr. Guang's silent gaze, the brave man consciously put on another coat and became the warmest-dressed person at the scene.

After the unremitting efforts of the other police officers, they finally collected the alibis for all the suspects present.

However, Maeda Satoshi, who just played the role of the Duke of Darkness, was not in the room at the time of the incident, and even had fans to prove it for him.

The only possible person who committed the crime was Ms. Akiko Sayama, who stayed in the room at the time.

"I see. So the reason he didn't reveal his alibi at the time was because he was afraid it would hinder him when he was arrested. In fact, you had already made up your mind to be arrested for Ms. Sayama, right?"

Kogoro looked at Maeda Satoshi who was being tortured.

The latter struggled to argue, but Sayama Akiko on the side sneered mercilessly:

"Don't make me laugh so hard. My perfect crime was ruined because of you."

"A-Akira...?"

"That's right...it was me! I was the one who killed that bastard! I want to avenge him for killing my brother three years ago!"

Yun Xianhe tilted his head and thought uncertainly as he listened to the other party telling the truth of that year.

Is this the same reason for revenge as the one who hid his head in his arms?

His brother actually committed suicide too, right?

"…The only thing I didn't expect was that you, Maori Kogoro, also joined the tour group. Humph, in order to let you go back as soon as possible, I even pushed Conan into the swimming pool, but I didn't expect you to be indifferent."

"what?"

Maori Kogoro, who didn't know Conan was pushed into the swimming pool, blinked.

Everyone turned to look at the young detective who was standing next to Yun Xianhe and was wearing a big coat.

"Conan, so you were soaked all over this afternoon because you were pushed into the swimming pool? And you told me you fell,

Noticing that others were looking at him, Conan scratched the back of his head with a silly smile and said to Xiaolan:

"Because I'm afraid you'll worry, Sister Xiaolan."

"Do not make jokes."

"...Brother Xianhe?"

Yun Xianhe looked straight at Sayama Akiko opposite him with an expressionless face.

The voice was a little muffled by the mask, but it did not prevent people around him from hearing the subtle anger in his tone.

"Just for something like this?"

"What,?"

"Are you going to murder a child just for this kind of thing?

That's nearly the height of the third floor. If your calculation is wrong, if he collided with anyone in the swimming pool at that time, it would be a murder!

It's murder!

I don't care if you want revenge or something, but why do you want to achieve your own goals by calculating against someone who has nothing to do with you!"

No one expected that the first person to explode would be the frail boy who always seemed easy to talk to.

Yun Xianhe's voice was not loud, but it easily broke through the opponent's bluff.

When asked, Akiko Sayama was speechless.

She half opened her mouth, wanting to say something harsh to refute Yun Xianhe.

In the end, he just turned his head away with a confused and sarcastic look, no longer looking into the heterochromatic eyes that seemed to be able to see through his soul.

"Apologize."

"…ha?"

"Apologize to Conan for your one-sided and narrow sense of justice."

The scene fell silent.

Some people wanted to be peacemakers, but they all shut their mouths when Yun Xianhe glanced over.

Conan, who had never experienced such a scene, was gently pushed to stand half a step in front of the other party.

The young detective seemed to have not yet realized why things happened like this. His clear eyes blinked and looked at Sayama Akiko.

The latter, who was looking at him, made a sound of embarrassment, as if he was annoyed, and shouted without any sincerity:

"I know! I apologize, kid."

Seeing that Conan seemed to want to say forgiveness, Yun Xianhe directly reached out and covered his mouth.

"Heh, Ms. Sayama."

"Why? Do you have anything else to say, righteous man? Who have I harmed again?"

"No, I just want to tell you. Even if you say harsh words now to belittle and distance yourself from Mr. Takada, his sentence will not be reduced. Because he obstructed public service, theft, assaulted a police officer, and assaulted a minor."

After saying this, without caring about what would happen to the other party, Yun Xianhe picked up Conan with one hand and walked towards the beach outside.

He had a good, happy day, but he was forced to insert such a shoddy performance in the middle of it.

"Brother Xianhe, are you angry?"

"No."

If I must point out what made Yun Xianhe angry,

The biggest reason might be that this group of people disturbed the hero's mood tonight.

[“Precisely because they are enemies, we should respond with a higher standard, more rigorous malice woven with justice. …But I hope Xianhe will never have to use this.”]

Having once had the good fortune to become a hero who fought against the so-called world-destroying villain in a time-travel mission, I deeply agree with what the gentleman said.

Today's case, apart from the fact that the other party pushed Conan down and made him want to laugh, he really didn't feel anything at all.

He said that he would push the victim down and let him die in the same way as his brother?

But the victim actually took sleeping pills when he died, right?

Death from disappointment and despair, from total despair, is not the same feeling as being killed.

Have you taken revenge? You are the only one who is happy, right?

Even though the outcome is the same, the latter probably doesn't even experience one tenth of the pain the former endured.

She was even willing to give the other person a dream filled with alcohol to bury him. What kind of revenge was this?

Three years is long enough for the victim to experience the same despair and to be left standing on the rooftop in despair.

So you planned this?

This play is not good at all.

The little detective, who was held in the arms and forced to face the strong wind, did not dare to ask carefully.

He quietly looked at Yun Xianhe's eyebrows and eyes, but could not see anything unusual.

Conan felt that this was not going to work and sent a distress signal to Zhu Fu Jingguang who was standing beside him. The latter understood immediately and spoke up:

"Xianhe probably didn't eat enough just now, right? Is there anything else you want to eat? There are still a lot of ingredients left in the water tank."

"Hmm... potpourri? I think it's all right."

Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda, who followed closely, also apparently saw the secret signal from Keimitsu Morobushi.

Two people came forward, one on the left and one on the right.

Yun Xianhe watched helplessly as Zhu Fujingguang snatched away the little detective he had been using to shield himself from the wind.

He looked at the two walls surrounding him on both sides and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Xiao Yun is really nice to this little guy. This is the first time Hagi has seen Xiao Yun speak in such a fierce tone."

"Hmm? Because Conan is the first friend I made after coming here."

"Hey--"

Hagiwara Kenji exclaimed at the right moment, but before he could say the next word, Yun Xianhe said:

"Have you talked to Mr. Guang? I saw you guys playing on the beach just now and seemed to be having a lot of fun."

"Ah, hahahaha, of course! Don't worry, Xiaoyun, we have a good relationship with Guang."

"Oh, of course."

Jinpei Matsuda, who was standing by with his arms folded across his chest, chuckled.

For some reason, Yun Xianhe always felt that he could hear a sense of vicious pleasure in the other person's tone?

Yun Xianhe thought of something and turned to look at Zhu Fu Jingguang:

"Really, Mr. Hikaru?"

"..."

"Light~"

Hagiwara Kenji called out to Morobushi Keimitsu.

Matsuda Jinpei, who was standing aside, quietly made a gesture of wiping his neck towards Jingguang in a place where Yun Xianhe couldn't see, acting like a typical villain.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had just been pressed on the sand and tickled, and then was held in the arms and punched in the heart:

"…Well, we've talked about it."

"That's good!"

It seems like they are having a lot of fun.

The little detective, who was not aware of the situation, looked at Yun Xianhe, then looked at the remaining three people, and rubbed his chin with his hand.

So these three people actually knew each other before?

Is it the same period?

"It got really cold after nightfall."

"How about grilling them all and taking them back to the hotel to eat?"

"Okay! Conan——"

"Ok?"

The little detective who was called looked up and saw Yun Xianhe waving a square transparent box at him.

The black and white chess pieces inside made crisp clashing sounds, bringing back some not-so-good memories.

"How about we continue playing later?"

"Huh?! No!"

"Hey - let's play."

"Change the game!"

Looking at Conan, whose face was full of resistance, Yun Xianhe rubbed his chin and searched for something in the system backpack with empty eyes.

"So... chess?"

"...Why would you bring something like that when you travel..."

"Very good! It's settled!"

“…Hey, hey.”

·

Thanks to Yun Xianhe, Conan's dreams last night were all about various scenes of playing chess with the other party.

The little detective lay back in the chair with a headache and muttered softly:

"It's a nightmare..."

"Hmm? Conan, you had a nightmare?"

Yun Xianhe, who was on the other side of the aisle, heard the voice and tilted his head towards him.

Conan's mouth twitched, and he complained with his crescent eyes:

"It's all because of you that I kept playing chess in my dream last night."

"Oh - so your chess skills must have improved by leaps and bounds, right?"

"Heh, I won't be able to play chess with you any more recently."

Yun Xianhe, who originally wanted to go home and make arrangements for another chess game, expressed a little regret.

Morobushi Kagemitsu, who was sitting next to him, and Matsuda and Hagiwara, who were sitting opposite him, looked at each other.

The three people who witnessed the "eternal battle" last night tacitly decided that they would never play any chess with Yun Xianhe in the future.

Speechless all the way.

When I finally got home,

The brave man is in a good mood as he returns safely from his first trip!

It turns out that as long as he takes full protective measures, he will not get sick!

'You can't backstab me anymore!'

[......]

Xiao Tiandao, who hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time, was hesitant to speak when he heard these words out of the blue.

He wanted to say, even so, Mr. Yun, you are so fragile that you may fall down at any time because of a gust of wind.

But seeing the other person's happy expression, Xiao Tiandao finally chose to shut up.