Model worker and his little darling

Pingqing stood at the door of the ward. After all, Xila was also a fellow patient of his, and he felt he had to visit her since she was injured and hospitalized. To show his camaraderie, he didn't wait for the others.

When he opened the door, he saw the scene in front of the hospital bed, especially the doctor in the white coat who was looking at him with obvious displeasure. His intuition told him that the timing of his appearance seemed a bit off.

"Excuse me, I disturbed you." With that, Pingqing left.

He thought he saw their hands clasped together. Hmm, could it be what he was thinking? Sera really kept it a secret.

I thought Sila would be bored recovering alone, but it turns out she has someone to keep her company. If he hadn't interrupted, would these two have been putting on a hospital farce?!

Sila: ...

He watched as Yu Lu opened and closed the door, without even having a chance to say a word.

Now that's it. With Yu Lu's abnormal brain, who knows what outrageous things he'll come up with.

She gritted her teeth and glared at the man next to her, "Dr. Miyazaki..."

"You go ahead with your work, I'll come find you later."

Miyazaki twitched his fingers slightly, but ultimately gave up the idea of ​​touching it.

"Royal Deer, what are you doing here? Where's Sila?"

Hearing Chianti's voice, Ping Qing immediately snapped out of his daze, "The doctor is inside doing the examination, so I'll wait outside."

Just then, Miyazaki Shu came out.

Seeing this, Chianti pulled Cohen inside. "Sira, your sister has come to see you. Aren't you touched?"

Pingqing brushed past Miyazaki Xiu, his eyes flickering as if he was disliked.

Sila stared helplessly at the ceiling. "I'm so touched."

Chianti stood in front of the hospital bed, "I never imagined you'd gotten yourself into this state."

"Did you come to visit me in my illness, or to laugh at me?"

"Oh, you're hurting our feelings by saying that. We came here to keep you company because we thought you were getting better by yourself. We didn't expect you to be having such a wonderful time on your own."

Feeling Pingqing's meaningful gaze, Xila's lips twitched involuntarily. He should be glad that the person just now wasn't the most gossipy Chianti.

The group didn't stay long, as the patient needed to rest properly.

……

"Um……"

The bright lights were blinding, the walls were stained with bloodstains that hadn't been cleaned up, and the table was covered with torture instruments.

Shuichi Akai shook his head, still feeling a little dizzy, and felt a throbbing pain from the wound on his shoulder.

It seems this is the organization's interrogation room. I never thought he would be locked up in the organization's interrogation room one day. This time, he was careless.

He had heard about the organization's interrogation methods, but he didn't take them seriously.

However, the people who will come then will probably be Gin or Mikasa.

Thinking of Mishika, Shuichi Akai narrowed his eyes. He had heard that Mishika enjoyed torturing people in the interrogation room.

He's awake now, so I imagine someone will be here soon.

However, as time passed, no one paid any attention to him. Surely they couldn't have just locked him up here and forgotten about him.

I wonder how Judy is doing. Her injuries are so severe; if left untreated, she won't last long.

……

Pingqing slowly walked to the kitchen, tiptoed behind Gin, wrapped his arms around Gin's waist, and kissed Gin's neck.

"Koto-chan~"

Seeing this, Gin pulled him into his arms and planted a deep kiss on Hirai's lips.

Good morning kiss!

"Hmm~, that's enough."

Heiji leaned against Gin, and when he woke up and couldn't see him, he always felt abandoned.

Seeing that Heikiri was still wearing his shirt, with traces of the previous night faintly visible beneath, Gin took a deep breath and hugged Heikiri tightly.

"What to eat?"

"Sure, Koto-chan~, shall we go for a drive?"

I'm tired of dealing with that group of people every day.

Gin reached out and ruffled Hirakiyo's hair. Thinking that he didn't have much to do lately, he agreed.

As we climbed the mountain, a gentle breeze caressed our faces.

Pingqing stretched and yawned. "That feels good."

Looking down at the skyscrapers below, it seems like two different worlds.

When Gin walked over, he saw that Hirai was already sitting on the ground, lost in thought.

Gin slowly walked up behind Hirai and sat down, gently pulling him into his arms. He'd been acting strangely ever since the child fell ill, as if he had something on his mind.

She leaned close to Pingqing's ear and kissed him, then whispered, "What's wrong?"

"Gin, who do you think I really am?"

Seeing the bewildered look on Heikiri's face, Gin frowned. He then carefully recalled the events of the past few days, trying to figure out what had gone wrong and made Heikiri act so strangely.

"You are Mishika! You are Ito Heikiyo!"

Pingqing hummed in agreement and snuggled into Gin's arms.

"You are the one I love most!"

Upon hearing this, Pingqing's heart skipped a beat.

Gin gently patted Hirai's back. "Why do you ask that?"

Gin felt uneasy seeing Hirai like this, and he wanted to figure out why. Actually, he had inexplicably felt that something was off about Hirai when they rode the Ferris wheel at the amusement park last time.

“I dreamt of another world, a magical world, and I felt like I had lived there for a long time, but you weren’t there.”

Upon hearing this, Gin grasped Heisei's hand, their fingers intertwined tightly.

"That was just a dream, I've always been here."

"Ah."

To be honest, Pingqing didn't know what was wrong with him. Lately, he kept having strange dreams, and when he woke up, he could only remember fragments. But they felt very real to him, making him doubt himself.

Seeing Hirai's state, Gin knew there was more to it than that.

"Did you dream about anything else?"

Pingqing rubbed his temples. "I don't remember. It probably wasn't anything important."

He used to think that every extra day he lived was a bonus, but once you have something, you can't bear to let it go.

at this time--

"Are you ready? Time to film."

Hearing the familiar voice, Ping Qing stiffly turned her head and saw three little ones running towards her not far away. The veins on her forehead throbbed involuntarily.

How could I run into this?

If Conan was taken to America by him, how did these three kids end up running into them?

"Hey, it's that long-haired older brother from the amusement park last time!" Ayumi exclaimed in surprise.

Taira smiled at Gin; his image was too memorable. However, Ayumi's eyesight was truly excellent; even Genta and Mitsuhiko hadn't noticed them.

Gin's face darkened. Why did he have to run into these annoying brats again?

Seeing the three little ones running towards them, Ping Qing quickly changed his face to that of the Imperial Deer, as he didn't want to reveal his true appearance to them.

"Big brother, we meet again."

Seeing Ayumi run over to greet him, Hirai smiled and nodded, "So you're the kids from the amusement park last time. I remember you: Ayumi Yoshida, Genta Kojima, and Mitsuhiko Madoka."