Conan: The worse I am, the stronger I am

I plan to go to Mira and take a good look in a few days.

If it's true...

Her eyes couldn't help but light up, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

In that case, wouldn't I have to...

The images that often appear in recent dreams can't help but appear in my mind.

The little angel held his thumping chest with a strange expression.

What's wrong with me recently, and why do I always have that kind of dream?

Could it be that I think about it every day and dream about it at night?

But I clearly hadn’t thought about it before.

I only came up with this idea after I came to Vespania and met Mira.

But why don't you have that kind of dream now?

The little angel was puzzled.

Something feels wrong.

There seemed to be a vague sense of familiarity, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

I could only shake my head in distress and stop thinking about it.

"Qin Jun, I'm sleepy, you go find Mira now."

"Didn't you say something is going to happen? You must be careful."

"I will."

Watching Qin Feng leave, the little angel immediately closed his eyes.

I plan to take a closer look to see if that kind of dream will happen again.