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"Xinyi, it will be your birthday in a few days. How are you going to spend it?" The bell rang for the end of class. Xiaolan saw Xinyi leave the classroom with a backpack, hurriedly packed the books on the table, and chased him out. Hold Shinichi's arm.

Shinichi shook off Xiaolan's hand uncomfortably, and said absent-mindedly, "It's just a birthday, what's so good about it?"

Since Gin left half a year ago, Shinichi has somehow become unaccustomed to having physical contact with people, even his childhood sweetheart Xiaolan.

Xiaolan didn't feel Shinichi's avoidance, but suggested enthusiastically: "Uncle and aunt are not in Japan, and Dr. Ali has also gone to the United States to participate in a scientific research meeting. I will go to your house to help you celebrate your birthday that day."

"Yeah." Xinyi couldn't refuse Xiaolan's wish, so he agreed.

Seeing that Xinyi agreed, Xiaolan wrenched her fingers and said, "It's only three days. You must have no ingredients at home. Let's go to the supermarket to do some big shopping today. Sushi, red bean rice, ramen, rice cakes... By the way, the cake needs Book it in advance, and let's go to a nearby cake shop later."

Xinyi looked at the excited Xiaolan, and suddenly felt that one head was two big.

The two walked to the school gate, talking and laughing, and a lady got out of a car in front of the school gate. It was Teacher Judy with capable golden hair.

"Mr. Judy, long time no see!" Xiao Lan greeted Judy with a smile. The last time I saw her seemed to be half a year ago.

Teacher Judy waved to Xiao Lan: "Student Mao Li, long time no see."

"Xinyi, this is Teacher Judy who used to be our English teacher." Xiao Lan introduced Judy to Xinyi. Xinyi was not at the school when Teacher Judy came to teach.

"Mr. Judy." Shinichi pretended to meet Mr. Judy for the first time, after all, the fact that he is Conan cannot be revealed.

"Kudou-san, I have something to ask you for." Teacher Judy said seriously, cutting straight to the point.

Shinichi frowned suspiciously: "Ms. Judy?"

"I've been looking for a little boy named Conan recently. I heard that he has returned to the United States to study, but I haven't found any clues in the United States. Before Conan boarded at the home of a Maori classmate, it seemed that he often had contact with you, so I would like to trouble you. Help me contact Conan." Teacher Judy stared at Shinichi, wanting to see Shinichi show a shaken expression.

After hearing this, Xiaolan also complained and said: "That guy Conan is real! Since he returned to the United States and hasn't called back, has Shinichi contacted you?"

"Conan is a child of my relatives, and we have been in touch. But after he returned to the United States to study, because his mother was strict with him, he stopped contacting him. Does Mr. Judy have anything to do with Conan?" Shinichi experienced life and death How can you easily reveal your thoughts about front-line things now?

He thought that as a member of the FBI, it would be easy for Mr. Judy to investigate the information of an elementary school student in the United States, and Conan's identity was made up by him out of desperation. Although Dr. Ali and his father were really in the United States I helped him get a household registration, but it couldn't stand scrutiny and investigation at all. Teacher Judy must have doubted Conan's identity.But what is so important that Teacher Judy is looking for him so urgently?

"I do have something important to ask him. If you can get in touch with Conan, please pass it on to me." Teacher Judy handed Xinyi a business card with only a string of mobile phone numbers written on it.

"I'll do my best." Shinichi took the business card, but Teacher Judy refused to reveal anything to outsiders. It seemed that the matter was not simple.

After Xinyi and Xiaolan finished shopping in the mall, and sent Xiaolan home, who was still full of thoughts, he began to wonder whether he should return this call.

Why can Conan solve things that even the FBI can't do anything about?After thinking about it again and again, Shinichi came to a conclusion that the FBI had seen him with Gin before, and what Teacher Judy was looking for was not Conan, but probably Gin.

After hesitating for a moment, Shinichi finally called Teacher Judy. Of course, before making the call, he asked Dr. Ali to locate his mobile phone signal in the United States. Although he didn’t know whether Teacher Judy would track him, but for safety’s sake, he Still to do.

"Ms. Judy, good evening. Brother Shinichi said you have something to ask, please call me?" Shinichi used a voice changer to change his voice into Conan's, and his speaking tone was imitated by a child.

"Conan, I, I...Xiuyi is missing!" Teacher Judy said a little excitedly on the other end of the phone, she didn't expect to receive a call from Conan so soon.

"Officer Akai is missing?" Shinichi couldn't help but tighten his grip on the phone. An FBI is defined as missing, and it is very likely that he died during the mission.

"Conan, I didn't want to involve you in the first place, but Xiuyi... It seems that there have been major changes within the black organization in the past six months. Our FBI has been watching closely. Until three months ago, our FBI was lurking in the black organization. The spies of the organization died suddenly one after another, and the CIA staff seemed to have suffered heavy losses, Xiuyi felt that the matter had something to do with Gin, so he acted without reporting, and we never heard from Xiuyi again afterwards." Teacher Judy half concealed Telling the matter, if she was not forced to, she would not have told Conan about the FBI.

"How can I help?" Shinichi knew the purpose of Teacher Judy, and wanted him to help find Gin's whereabouts, but how could he know where Gin was?

"Conan, you were with Gin on a cruise ship on the Danube in Austria. Later, Xiuyi said that you and Gin are not like hostages and robbers. Conan, you and Gin..." Teacher Judy couldn't continue, she There was no substantive basis for the inference she said, it was just a feeling at most. She felt that even if Conan didn't know Gin's whereabouts, he would still have a way to find him.

"Mr. Judy, I'm very sorry, I can't help you." Shinichi hung up the phone, what can he do about things that the FBI can't do anything about?

Shinichi lay on the bed, raised his right hand and put it in front of his eyes, slightly blocking the light of the incandescent lamp, closed his eyes and planned to take a rest.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, the nightmare that had been haunting him for half a year swept over, the bloody floor, the cold corpse, and the two people who were kissing each other skin to skin.He could even feel the pain of being shot by bullets like that day, and those big hands that ignited the fire of desire on his body countless times. He watched himself lying in the blood, hugging the man's neck tightly, Feel the feeling of being swept by the waves, a certain part of the body urgently needs to vent but can't ask for it...

"Huh..." Xinda woke up drenched in sweat, and it was that grueling nightmare again.

Xinyi opened the first cabinet of the bedside table, and there was a black mobile phone in it, which was the one that Gin put in his pocket that day while taking advantage of the chaos.

There was no phone number and no SIM card in the black phone. He asked Dr. A Li to check it. Dr. A Li said that it was a special mobile phone and could only communicate with a special device.

Since it was Gin who stayed behind, whoever was on the other end of the phone didn't need to think about it. Did Gin already expect that he would find him one day?

Shinichi closed the cabinet resentfully, went into the bathroom and took a cold shower, but the depression in his heart still could not be dispelled, so he went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of ramen to vent his anger.

However, how could Xinyi, who is not good at cooking, be able to cook well under anger, so suspicious black gas floated out of the kitchen in a short while, and Xinyi ran out in disgrace.

After dumping the pitch-black ramen in the bowl into the trash can, Shinichi sighed in compromise, went back to the room, took out the phone, and pressed the green dial button.

Didi... After a long wait, the phone was picked up.

"Hello." Gin's voice was still as cold as he remembered, as if he would not be shaken by anything.

When Xinyi heard the loud music on the phone mixed with the panting of men and women having sex, a burst of anger from unknown sources surged up, and he hung up the phone without saying a word.

Gin, an old man who hangs out in bars again, is not afraid of contracting any strange diseases!

Cursing while throwing the phone into the cabinet, Shinichi pulled a pillow over his face and fell asleep.

Xinyi, who was thinking wildly for three nights in a row, lived up to expectations and got two dark circles on his back, Xiaolan walked with a bunch of fresh ingredients she just bought and said, "Xinyi, have you stayed up late to read detective novels again these few nights? You only have your birthday once a year, and you're so listless."

"I've finished watching it a long time ago, and the new issue hasn't come out yet." Xin put his hands behind his head, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you sick again?" Xiaolan asked worriedly after excluding the possibility of overwork.

"No." Xinyi froze, his expression unnatural.

After the rice flower restaurant incident, Shinichi couldn't sleep for a while and didn't want to communicate with others. His father, Yusaku Kudo, was very worried. Afterwards, he took him back to the United States for psychological treatment, and then he gradually recovered.

"Xinichi..." Xiaolan wanted to say something, but the two had already reached the door of Kudou's house, so she had no choice but to stop.

As soon as Xin opened the door and entered, he threw himself into the sofa, turned on the TV, and used the remote control to tune his favorite program to watch.

Xiaolan took the ingredients into the kitchen, took them out one by one and put them on the table, then opened the refrigerator to find the things she bought at the mall last time.

"Huh? Xinyi, why is there instant food in the refrigerator, do you eat this every day?" Xiaolan shouted Xinyi's name angrily, how can eating instant food every day be nutritionally balanced!

"It's convenient." Xinyi was watching TV specials on solving crimes with relish, Xiaolan's voice came in from one ear and out from the other, without thinking about it at all.

"Where did you hide the things you bought at the mall last time?" Xiaolan planned in her heart to come here every day to cook for this detective idiot, lest one day the news would reveal that a famous high school detective died of malnutrition.

Shinichi shook his head and shouted in the direction of the kitchen: "I haven't moved."

Xiaolan didn't count on this detective idiot who had no other joys in life other than solving cases. She searched in the kitchen by herself, and suddenly ran out of the kitchen angrily, holding a bag of things and questioning Xinyi: "Xinyi, what are you doing?" When did you learn to smoke?"

"I didn't..." Xinyi looked up impatiently, the TV was at the critical moment of solving the case, what did Xiaolan want him to watch... Qixing Danyan!

"Xiaolan, I'm a little tired. I want to go up to rest. Let's stop here today." Xinyi suddenly grabbed Xiaolan's hand, and led her towards the door.

"Xinyi, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Or did I upset you by speaking too loudly?" Xiaolan was dragged forward by Xinyi, her heart full of doubts.

"Xiaolan..." Xinyi opened the door, turned to face Xiaolan, but didn't know what to say.

"I'm not leaving!" Xiaolan burst into tears and threw herself into Xinyi's arms, "Xinyi, I've had enough! What happened half a year ago, why have you been avoiding me since you came back? I, I……"

I love you, Xinyi——Xiaolan wanted to say this, but she was afraid of the consequences of confessing her feelings. She often felt that the current Xinyi was no longer the previous Xinyi, and was clearly close at hand. But far away.

Xinyi hesitated for a long time before putting his hand on Xiaolan's shoulder. How could he not understand the mood of this woman who had been waiting for him for a long time?But who has been treated like that by Gin, does he still have the right to happiness?

Before Xinyi could come to a conclusion, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor tiles sounded one after another, beating in a regular rhythm of his own.

Finally, Gin's figure appeared on the stairs.

Xinyi's body trembled involuntarily, and Gin's indifferent eyes staring at him made Xinyi feel a little terrified.

"Xinyi?" Xiaolan sensed Xinyi's stiffness, turned around in surprise, and saw a man in black standing at the stairs. The moment she met the man's eyes, she was completely frightened, and her feet slumped. fell to the ground.

Xin grabbed Xiaolan's waist, helped her out of the door, tried to calm down his emotions and said gently: "He is a relative of my mother, and he came to stay at my house temporarily because of work. I just arrived last night and I forgot about it." Something's wrong...Xiao Lan, it's inconvenient for other people in the family, let's get together another day, thank you for coming to help me celebrate my birthday today."

As soon as Shinichi finished speaking, he closed the door, and no matter what, Xiaolan couldn't be involved.

A warm and strong hand came from behind, Xin was shocked, when did Gin come over?

Shocked, Shinichi struggled reflexively, Gin clasped Shinichi's arm, pressed Shinichi against the door, lowered his head slightly, and his scorching breath lingered in Xinyi's ears.

"Little devil, don't move around. Killing you is as easy as trampling an ant to me, and of course it is the same for your childhood sweetheart. You better not let me have such a chance. My patience is very limited." Gin He spoke slowly, as if discussing tonight's menu.

"You bastard!" Shinichi was furious, but he stopped struggling. Gin hit him seven inches every time, threatening him with his lifeblood. There is no man in this world who is more asshole than Gin!