Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

Nagai Mitsuru was riding the sightseeing elevator and rising higher and higher. Looking at the gradually rising scenery outside, he was a little surprised: "I thought the boss was in a basement or something like that."

Gin held an unlit cigarette in his mouth. "He used to, but now he says that since he's dying soon, he wants to get more sunshine. He moved here."

Nagai Hikaru turned around with a smile and said, "Is it okay for Brother Jin to say it so directly?"

Gin narrowed his eyes slightly: "His temper is much better now, and he can even joke about his own impending death, so don't give him trouble. But you still have to be careful not to be too casual."

"Ah."

The elevator door opened and Nagai Mitsuru walked out with a smile. He looked at the empty hall and the floor-to-ceiling windows. The setting sun stretched the shadow of the wheelchair by the window very long.

The wheelchair turned around. Karasuma Renya's white hair was a little longer than the last time he saw it, but it was just past his ears. He smiled and looked at Nagai Hikaru: "Ah, you're dressed so formally to see me? I'm so happy."

"...I'm overthinking. Brother Vodka hasn't changed my clothes for a long time, so I was too excited and used too much force." Nagai Hikaru raised his hand to support his face and smiled, "You look not much different from last time."

"But this body can't walk a few steps anymore." Karasuma Renye sighed regretfully, raised his hand and beckoned, "Come here, let me take a good look at you."

Nagai Mitsuru walked to the wheelchair, bent down slightly, and let Karasuma Renya touch his face.

Gently tidying back the few strands of golden hair that fell from Nagai Hikaru's forehead, Karasuma Renya held his chin with a dazed look in her eyes: "She has never worn a kimono because she thinks it is troublesome to put on."

"Can you please not use me as a meal replacement?"

Karasuma Renya smiled and let go of her hand: "Actually, I want to see the shrine maiden costume. Can you wear it for me next time?"

"It's so perverted. No wonder Jundu's father smashed your video communication." Nagai Mitsuru said with disgust.

Karasuma Renya turned around and waved at Gin, indicating that he could leave.

Gin bowed slightly, straightened up and turned around with a frown on his face, feeling that the words he had just heard contained a bit too much information.

After Gin entered the elevator and left, and watching the number on the elevator slowly drop from 60, Nagai Hikaru turned sideways and sat on Karasuma Renya's lap, then kicked off his clogs and complained, "It's such a wide place, and you don't even put a chair there. What's wrong? Are the people who come to see you unworthy of sitting down?"

Karasuma Renya smiled and put his arm around Nagai's waist, pulling him closer to her: "Few people who come to see me dare to sit down. If I don't give them a chair, they can save the trouble of bowing their heads and giving way to others."

Nagai Hikaru moved his toes to relax, and cursed the crap of the clogs in his heart again: "How old were you the last time you took the initiative to hug me? You really have become a lot more affectionate now."

"The main reason is that your dressing often makes me feel that if I get too close to you, I'll be disgusted by you." Karasuma Renya smiled and patted Nagai Hikaru's chest with his other hand, "Well, there's still a big gap between you and your mother."

Nagai Hikaru glanced at Karasuma Renya with his half-moon eyes: "You are really letting yourself go now. You don't mind being a pervert, right?"

"I have to use a wheelchair now, so please relax your moral standards for me." Uramaru Renya put his hands on the armrest, pressed the buttons to control the wheelchair to turn in a direction, and slid to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The sun had just set completely, and the last remaining red sunset glow was slowly replaced by the night, with twinkling lights beginning to light up below.

"It's very beautiful. But it's getting boring to look at it every day." Karasuma Renya sighed softly.

Nagai Hikaru sat in his arms. It was his first time seeing this scenery and he felt it was somewhat novel: "It's very beautiful, but its height is only about half of the Suzuki Tower. Have you ever thought of building a Karasuma Tower?"

"I don't have such ostentatious interests. And unlike Suzuki, we are more involved in the communications and real estate industries. These two are already semi-monopolized markets in Japan and don't need any publicity. Instead, it's better to keep a low profile." Karasuma Renya did not look at the scenery outside the window with Nagai Hikaru. Instead, he looked at Nagai Hikaru's profile, which was glowing slightly under the neon lights below in the night.

Nagai Hikaru had seen enough, and turned his head slightly to look at Karasuma Renya, with goose bumps all over his body: "Is this a new way to force me to wear men's clothes?"

"I'm almost dying, and you won't let me look at little Maria for a little longer?" Karasuma Renya smiled and raised his hand to touch Nagai Hikaru's face. "You're so beautiful. You should video chat with me every day from now on."

"...If you can't use video calls over there, you can just use this as a substitute, Dad. You are the boss after all."

"Yes, I'm the BOSS. That's too much." Karasuma Renya frowned, looking aggrieved.

"That expression really doesn't suit you." Nagai Hikaru sighed, "Did you go see it? That laboratory."

"I've checked it out. The problem now is that the device inputs the dream personality into the clone, and it can't be customized yet. So it can't be used yet."

"Dream personality?" Nagai Mitsuru was a little confused.

"Da Vinci was created by extracting the impressions and personalities of great men from the dreams of all mankind."

"This doesn't sound scientific." Nagai Mitsuru was puzzled.

"Does my existence make it scientific?" Uesugi Renya said with a smile.

"That's right, but can we cultivate the clone first? Cultivate the body first, and then continue the research by inputting it internally."

"Yes, you go there later to collect some blood and body cells. Each codename member of the organization has kept a copy."

"The organization has conducted research in this area before, right?"

"Yes, but our research has not been very successful because we have to start from the infant, which takes too long and has a high failure rate. This time we brought back the technology that can directly clone an adult.

"As long as the organization obtains a code name, they will keep a tissue sample through physical examination." Karasuma Renya hugged Nagai Hikari's waist with both hands and rubbed his head against Nagai Hikari's neck, "My little Maria, please consider the shrine maiden costume again."

Nagai Hikaru blocked Karasuma Renya's face with his hands in disdain and pushed him away a little: "Your body is already very unhealthy, so you should not be too abnormal mentally. Are there any former code members like this too?"

"Yes, the code members of the past thirty years all have somatic cells left. I haven't seen Maria for more than a hundred days." Karasuma Renya sighed as his face was pushed away.

"What about him? He has never video chatted with you at all?" Nagai Mitsuru was a little surprised.

"Yes, but looking at that face is not good for my health." Karasuma Renye pulled Nagai Hikaru's hand and leaned her face against Nagai Hikaru again with a pale face.

Nagai Mitsuru patted Karasuma Renya on the back comfortingly. No wonder he was more clingy this time when they met than the last time. It turned out that he was suffering from Maria deficiency.

"Are you calling me here for anything else besides asking me to go to the lab to get blood?"

"...I'll call someone to send over a miko costume."

"Dad! Wake up!" Nagai Mitsuru patted Karasuma Renya's back angrily again.

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Conan returned to the Maori Detective Agency at night. Hattori Heiji, who was waiting there, patted Conan on the head and said, "How is it going? Did you go to find clues about the robber?"

"The case has been transferred to the public security department." Conan said helplessly.

"Then can you come with me somewhere when you are free? I have a commission, you can change your mood." Hattori Heiji mentioned Conan and smiled at the others in the room, "Conan and I will discuss the commission."

Then he took Conan downstairs.

Maori Kogoro was holding a newspaper in his hand, and he was a little surprised: "Does this kid know anyone in the public security department?"

At the downstairs staircase, Hattori Heiji sat on the steps and asked Conan: "Xiaoguang's guardian brother came to the hospital this afternoon."

"Huh?" Conan was surprised.

"That brother looks... exactly like the silver-haired man who fed you medicine in the evil Black Organization that you described to me before. I think you need to give me an explanation." Hattori Heiji said with a frown.

"Haha, there are many coincidences in this world. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence." Conan laughed dryly.

"...Okay, this is a coincidence." Hattori Heiji lifted Conan's collar again, "Isn't the relationship between Xiaoguang and his guardian... a little strange?"

Conan stiffened slightly: "How...how do you say that?"

"At this age, you wouldn't just sit on someone's lap to act cute, right?" Hattori Heiji put Conan down and sat on the stairs with his chin in his hand, "This way of getting along is definitely not normal."

Conan covered his face with a headache, he didn't know how to explain it.

"That Kurosawa Jin doesn't look like a good person. Kazuha was scared enough when he looked at her." Hattori Heiji narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is Xiaoguang... really okay?"

"I do not know."

"what?"

"I really don't know about this kind of thing, how can I ask?" Conan covered his face.

Hattori Heiji sighed: "That's right, even though he's already this old, Xiaoguang is a guy who knows exactly what he wants."

"...You see him sitting on that person's lap?"

"When I was in the ward, the movements were super natural. I might not even have realized I sat down on it." Hattori Heiji looked up at the sky.

Conan still covered his face: "Tell me about the commission you mentioned. Where are you going? What monsters are there?"