It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

[Although it was painful, Asa looked calm and composed as he looked at the boy who had just returned from outside, and smiled leisurely amid his vigilant eyes.

He glanced at Qianzhu's pale face and his smile faded a little.

Asa heard him say halfway: "So you are deliberately doing this to..."

Then he saw the confusion in his eyes.

Asa understood that some of his memory had been erased when he left that place.

But even so, he knew what Qianzhu wanted to ask——

Did they deliberately attack the angel with the broken wing?

It was intentional indeed.

However... he didn't know at that time that the angel with the broken wing knew Qianzhu.

Even if he knew, it wouldn't matter to him.

Asa raised his eyebrows slightly, and a very faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He stood up and walked towards Qianzhu step by step.

What was more important to him now than talking about those unimportant people was that he wanted to hug him.

Even though he resisted him.

it's fine.

He doesn't care.

The devil can survive without love, but he really doesn't want to endure this pain that haunts him like a nightmare anytime and anywhere.

Under Qianzhu's wary gaze, Asa approached him, stretched out his hand to pull him towards him, and then gently hugged him.

Asa's movements were very gentle, without any intention of offending others, and even... carried a little bit of piety that he himself was not aware of.

The moment he hugged Qianzhu, Asa felt the pain in his body suddenly dissipated.

There was a slight tremor in his hands.

Like a butterfly with broken wings having feathers sewn on, the unique wings once again give it a free and unrestrained feel.

Just like a dying flower in the dry land receives the rain that saves it, the flowers that complained to the scorching sun every day have hope again.

Asa was in a trance for a moment.

But he quickly let Qianzhu go, lowered his head to look at the stiff teenager, Asa touched his head, smiled, said "see you next time" and left.

The moment he closed the door, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Calmly turning his head to look at the bright sunshine, Asa unconsciously stroked the snake's scales with his fingertips, lowered his head and whispered: "...It's so dazzling."

He walked away, his figure passing through the sunlight and finally disappearing into the darkness.

Liu Qingyao touched his chin, clicked his tongue, and sighed: "Asa is such a complicated man."

Hearing this, Edogawa Conan glanced at him sideways and complained in his heart: It seems that none of the people sitting in the white area are simple.

Just as he finished complaining, his head was violently touched a few times the next second. When he looked up, he met Liu Qingyao's smiling eyes.

Edogawa Conan: "..."

【…

The man with long curly red hair approached the black-haired boy with a smile, and put his arm around him. He blinked at Qian Zhu as if he didn't see his frown, "Why don't you smile at me?"

Qianzhu: “……?”

He looked at Asa with an indescribable expression.

Would you smile at someone who is either threatening you or threatening you?

Asa ignored his gaze, reached out and cupped his cheeks, and smiled shyly, "Just smile, maybe I'll let the others go."

Qianzhu fell silent.

"Of course, I would only consider letting go ordinary people who have nothing to do with the whole thing."

Asa almost leaned on Qianzhu and added casually.

Qian Zhu: “…”

Look, another threat.

Qianzhu had a cold face and was about to push Asa away and stand up, but the other party suddenly leaned his head on his neck, and the hand that was around his shoulder slid down and hugged his waist.

"do not move."

Asa spoke in a low voice with a trembling voice, and there seemed to be a hint of imperceptible pleading in his tone, "Stay here, stay with me."

Qianzhu paused, lowered his head and looked at Asa, his eyes sweeping across his face.

I saw that he had a slightly frown on his brows, his eyes tightly closed, and his eyelashes trembling, as if he was enduring some unbearable pain.

But even so, the tremendous strength in his hands only managed to grab his clothes.

"……What’s wrong with you?"

Qianzhu frowned slightly, but still asked softly with concern.

Asa opened his mouth slightly and took a few breaths, then turned sideways and leaned into Qianzhu's arms. His voice was nasal, like a little animal seeking comfort after being injured, "My heart hurts..."

Qian Zhu hesitated to speak, and after two seconds of silence, he suggested: "Do you want to lie down and rest for a while?"

"No." Asa refused in a low voice, and put his other hand around Qianzhu's waist, "Just hold me..."

Qianzhu: “……?”

Is he some kind of life-saving pill?

Although she was puzzled, Qianzhu stayed there quietly, allowing him to continue holding her. She glanced at him from time to time to check on his condition. Later, she saw that his complexion was indeed much better, and sighed helplessly in her heart.

But after a while, Asa still didn't let him go.

Qianzhu struggled, "Can you please let go?"

Asa closed his eyes and pretended not to hear.

"..."

However, this will calm down, Qianzhu noticed something is wrong.

Asa had hypothermia and the only sound seemed to be his own heartbeat.

If she hadn't been able to hear his shallow breathing, Qian Zhu would have thought that the person holding her was a corpse...

"Asa?" Qianzhu called softly, put his hand on Asa's shoulder and pushed him gently.

no response.

I don't know if he fell asleep or what.

Unable to break free from his hands, nor to wake him up, Qianzhu gave up struggling and simply continued to stay there in a daze.

It's getting late.

Asa slowly opened his eyes, still with a hint of sleepiness in his eyes.

He moved his head slightly and looked up at the other head that was pressing on his head.

Asa blinked and looked at Qianzhu who was also asleep leaning against him. A smile flashed in his eyes. He picked him up gently and put him on the sofa, then covered him with a small blanket.

He squatted beside the sofa, brushed the hair off Qianzhu's cheek, looked at him quietly for a moment, and then disappeared silently. 】

"Damn it, Asa is so pitiful." Bei Hefenger covered his mouth and muttered softly, his eyes full of pity, "Asa just missed the high priest, what did he do wrong?"

"Wrong... The mistake was that the gentleman left without saying a word?" Liu Qingyao whispered.

R calmly drank his tea, "Although Asa was wrong, you can't write him off, right?"

X nodded slightly, confirming R's words, "It is the virtue of the gentleman."

Hearing what they said, Asa curled his lips slightly and said quietly: "No wonder you were not surprised at all at the beginning..."

R smiled slightly, touched Benshan who came forward, and whispered a few words: "Just get used to it."

"If a gentleman remembers, he is not a gentleman."

X complained expressionlessly, with a hint of resentment in his tone, and it was obvious that he had also been persecuted by the gentleman.

Asa remained silent.

R smiled helplessly.

Listening to the conversation between the three of them, the others were confused.

R and X definitely knew each other, but they and Asa also seemed to know each other.

Could it be that something happened later?

Everyone looked at the big screen thoughtfully.