The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

When Edogawa Conan was about to go through the formalities, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something. The young boy stood next to Hoshimi Mei, and the fabric of his clothes on his back was soaked with cold sweat, revealing spots of water.

He was so focused on thinking of a countermeasure that he didn't notice that apart from Xing Hai Ya, there were three other people present who were looking at him. Their looks were different, but they all contained the same inquiry.

The two girls finished the formalities first. Suzuki Sonoko and Mouri Ran were waiting for them on the side. The long-haired girl smiled at her friends, but her eyes uncontrollably glanced at Edogawa Conan, with hidden worry in her eyes.

Xing Hai Mei, who was standing at the end with Edogawa Conan, seemed to be unaware of those gazes. When everyone else had completed their formalities and it was their turn, the boy raised his leg and pushed Edogawa Conan's back, "You first."

Edogawa Conan looked at Hoshimi Mei in shock, his round eyes widened in disbelief. Before he could say anything, Maori Kogoro on the side urged him, "Don't dawdle, kid, hurry up and finish it. There was a long traffic jam when we came here, so we don't have time to waste."

"But, I..." Edogawa Conan was almost going crazy. He hesitated and didn't want to go forward, but there was a Hoshimi Mei behind him and a Mouri Kogoro next to him. There was no place to hide at all. He could only bite the bullet and walk to the counter, pretending to take out his passport and touching his clothes pocket.

His original intention was to pretend that he had lost his passport to fool the man. It was impossible for him to take out Kudo Shinichi's passport anyway. But when he reached out and touched it, he actually felt something hard.

Conan Edogawa was stunned and subconsciously took out the thing his fingers touched. His eyes fell on the thing in his hand and found that it was really a passport!

But how is it possible!

In order to avoid the situation where he said that his passport was lost and the people he was traveling with came to help him find it and then found Kudo Shinichi's passport, he left his passport with Xinghai Mei or there in advance, and he should not have his passport on him.

Whose passport is this?

Edogawa Conan raised his eyes and happened to meet the gaze of Xing Hai Mei. The latter tilted her head as if it had nothing to do with him.

But Edogawa Conan can be basically certain that this thing was given to him by Mei Hoshikai.

Sure enough, Edogawa Conan opened the passport in his hand, and the name on it was clearly written as Edogawa Conan.

The young boy was silent for a moment, screaming inwardly.

Xinghai, where did you get the fake certificate? !

Do you think you can take a plane just by having a certificate? !

Edogawa Conan, who could have avoided the formalities by throwing away his passport, now had no choice but to hand his passport to the staff. He turned his head and glared at Xinghai Mei, who seemed to have nothing to do with him now.

Then I turned around and heard the staff say apologetically, "I'm sorry, I can't find any relevant itinerary for you."

That's for sure...

Edogawa Conan took his fake ID and pretended to be confused and asked, "How could it be? Why is mine not there? Does that mean I can't take the plane back home?"

As he said this he burst into tears, turned around and hugged Xinghai Meihu's legs, burying his face in the fabric of the boy's pants, "I don't want it! I don't want to stay here alone! I want to go back! Wuuwawawa——"

Xing Hai Mei was pounced by Edogawa Conan, and she took a step back. He looked down at the top of the boy's head and said coldly, "Your glasses are hitting my leg."

Edogawa Conan, who was wearing spare glasses, quickly looked up and glared at him, then buried his head again and continued to howl. His noise was so loud that passers-by all looked in his direction. Mouri Kogoro could no longer bear it and gave him a slap on the face to quiet him down.

But even after he calmed down, he still refused to let go of Xinghai Yahu's legs. The silver-gray-haired boy put his hands in his pockets and let him hold him, but he suddenly felt wet on his legs.

The boy was stunned. He lowered his head to look at Edogawa Conan and found that the source of the wetness was the sweat beads that kept oozing out of the other's forehead.

The air conditioning in the airport was turned on very high, and Mei Xinghai could clearly feel the cool air through her exposed skin, but even in this environment, Conan Edogawa was sweating profusely.

The boy paused, then sighed, walked to the counter with Edogawa Conan who was hugging his legs tightly, and handed over his passport.

The staff member took it with a smile, but soon returned Xing Hai Yahe's passport to him and said, "I'm sorry, I can't find any information about your itinerary here."

Edogawa Conan, who was hugging Xing Hai Mei's thigh, was startled.

Xing Hai Mei responded calmly. He took back his passport and noticed that Edogawa Conan was staring at him intently. He reached out and flicked the boy's forehead. "Why are you still holding on? We can't get on the plane."

"We can't go back."