[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

The next day, Xie Shuyi came out of the infirmary yawning, wearing a strawberry bear pink coat.

He slept for more than twenty hours, but he was obviously not awake yet.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, before he regained consciousness, his hand subconsciously caught the thing that was thrown to him.

Dun was holding some documents in his hand. It seemed that he had a lot of work to do today, but he still took some time out of his busy schedule to throw a piece of bread to Jie Shuyi.

"Let's eat our fill first. It's almost noon. Let's go out and have lunch together later."

Xie Shuyi nodded obediently without opening his eyes, then skillfully pulled over Ranbu's recliner and sat on it.

He tore open the plastic bag, cut the soft bread in half, and handed it to the person in front of him.

"Eat some? The bread here is very sweet."

Ranpo sat on the table, swinging his legs, and he took it, "Okay."

He quickly stuffed the cake into his mouth, his squinting eyes becoming more curved due to the stimulation of the dessert. Ranpo said vaguely, "Do you have anything to do this afternoon? Accompany me on a mission."

Xie Shuyi chewed the bread in small bites and said, "Something happened."

After being rejected, Ranpo paused chewing, wiped his mouth, and stopped eating the bread. He pretended to ask casually, "Any mission?"

Xie Shuyi stretched, and before he could explain, he saw Odasaku walk into the detective agency.

He quickly jumped up, climbed over Ranpo's desk, and threw himself into Odasaku's arms in a tiger hug.

Xie Shuyi looked up, his bright eyes not blinking for a moment, "Uncle, where are we going to play later?"

Odasaku smoothed his messy hair with one hand, and gently wiped the bread crumbs from the corner of Jie Shuyi's mouth with the other hand, then very gently picked him up and turned him around.

"Let's go get something to eat first."

Xie Shuyi nodded twice vigorously, finished the bread in his hand in a few bites, and happily pulled Odasaku's arm, "Great!"

He turned around, skipping and jumping, with an expression of happiness that he couldn't hide on his face. He said "goodbye" to Ranpo and Atsushi, then walked out without looking back.

The two of them looked at their departing backs, their eyes burning with excitement at the same time.

Until the clock struck 12 noon, one jumped off the desk to go out on a mission, and the other picked up a piece of bread and ate it casually after collecting the documents.

The detective agency's previous efforts in finding Dostoevsky were not without success. They had obtained some clues from the captured mercenaries.

Although it may be a trap laid out in the open, it is clear that pursuing the truth has more benefits than disadvantages.

This task was naturally given to Ranpo to complete.

Xie Shuyi followed Odasaku into the car. He sat in the passenger seat, leaned his head gently against the window, and felt the breeze brushing his cheek.

He subconsciously wanted to stretch his right hand out of the window, but after keenly feeling the uncle's warning gaze, he quickly withdrew his hand.

"The Joker matter is completely over. What are your plans next?" Odasaku asked.

Xie Shuyi tilted his head and said, "I will probably continue to stay in the detective agency. Everyone is really nice to me. I kind of like them."

Odasaku nodded, and did not continue the topic. He turned the steering wheel and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

The answer he got was a smiling, "Curry."

Jie Shuyi turned his head, and Odasaku happened to meet those bright eyes through the rearview mirror.

"I haven't seen that uncle for a long time. It's a rare opportunity for him to have some free time. I miss his cooking skills."

Odasaku retracted his gaze and said with a faint smile, "Okay."

The author has something to say:

At this point in the original plot, Kunikida was framed for murder and arrested, but in the text, Jie Shuyi protected the girl in order to protect Mr. Kunikida's ideals, so everyone was there for the birthday celebration.