Ghost Detective Kudo-kun

It was raining lightly in Tokyo.

The rain outside the window was pattering on the leaves outside the window. In the ward, Conan coughed from time to time. Hattori Heiji moved a chair to sit next to him. Seeing that he was coughing badly, he poured him a glass of water quickly and steadily.

"Thanks, Hattori." Conan's voice was still very hoarse, but at least after drinking that sip of water, his voice was much better.

"I shouldn't have said so much to you." Hattori Heiji patted Conan's back lightly, with a concerned voice, "Kudou, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Conan shook his head, "What we talk about must be said." He said in a hoarse voice: "At least you let me know that Brother Xinyi has hallucinations, and you can talk to me about me and my little brother. Lan's matter..."

The former words will make Conan feel that Shinichi was persecuted by the organization, and the latter words are also related to the organization-Conan may have already suspected that he is Kudo Shinichi.

Hattori Heiji dismissed Xiaolan and Kazuha, just now he was discussing with Conan whether to tell Xiaolan everything.

Conan was already wavering between whether to tell Xiaolan the truth, but now that he heard about Shinichi's mental state, he was even more worried about Xiaolan's psychological problems.

Now that Xiaolan had clearly guessed his identity but didn't expose him, he probably realized something, he couldn't let this state continue, he needed to find an appropriate time to tell the whole thing.

As for when, Conan has no plans yet, he plans to discuss with Hattori Heiji again, and tell Xiaolan everything after everything is in order.

The door was knocked.

The two looked sideways at the same time.

The people who came were not Xiaolan, Yuanshan and Ye, if they were the two, they would have come in directly, so——

"Edogawa." Shinichi stepped in and greeted the two, "And Hattori, you are here too. Why didn't you see Kazuha?"

"Oh, she and Xiaolan went shopping for dinner."

"That's it." Xin nodded, "Sorry, I'm late because of something. I brought a carton of milk."

Xin put the box in his hand on the side of the bedside table, and naturally bent down to touch Conan's forehead: "The temperature has almost dropped, and it should be fine to take a good rest now."

He took a few steps back: "I wish you a speedy recovery."

Conan showed a sweet smile at Shinichi: "Thank you brother Shinichi." After saying this, he couldn't help coughing again.

Conan nodded obediently.

When there is no case, he is still in a peaceful state, especially when his body is not healthy.

Shinichi was satisfied: "This is the best."

He didn't say much, because he knew that Conan knew what he knew, he just turned his head to look at Hattori Heiji, and called Heiji's name.

Hattori Heiji looked at him.

"I won't go back with you and Heye, I have an appointment to meet at night." Xinyi waved, "You and Heye can go back by Shinkansen by yourself."

Hattori Heiji made an OK gesture: "Okay, of course there is no problem."

This time he didn't talk too much nonsense: "Bon voyage, brother Xinyi, I will explain it to He Ye."

"Well, but before I leave, I want to ask a question." Xin kept stating his purpose straightforwardly.

Hattori Heiji indicated that Shinichi could speak immediately.

"You and Shinichi are friends, right?"

"Of course. But why did you say this suddenly?"

"Actually, I will meet with Mr. and Mrs. Kudo tonight. If possible, please contact Mr. Kudo. We can have a meal together."

"..."

Hattori Heiji and Conan fell silent for a while.

The two made eye contact.

Hattori Heiji: "Brother Shinichi wants to have dinner with your parents?"

Conan: "I don't know! My parents never told me! - No, they didn't even say hello to me when they returned home!"

Hattori Heiji: "Are you going?"

Conan: "Of course I want to know what they're talking about! But the main problem right now isn't this—"

Hattori Heiji understood in seconds.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at Shinichi, and asked the doubts in his heart: "Why do you think I can contact Shinichi? If you really want Shinichi to come out, wouldn't it be better to ask Yusaku-san to help?"

From Conan and Hattori Heiji's point of view, Shinichi should still not know Conan's true identity.

"Because I think people of the same age can get along better?" Shinichi said in an uncertain voice, tilting his head, "And didn't Kudo-kun disappear temporarily because of the case? I think you two detectives may have a common language. If If it is a parent, it is unlikely that their children will be exposed to danger. Well, no."

Shinichi deliberately emphasized something.

But Conan and Hattori Heiji's current mood is obviously not what Shinichi emphasized. They were persuaded by Shinichi's reason, so they tensed up and made eye contact, for fear that Shinichi would find out further news.

Hattori Heiji: "Uh, well, Shinichi-san, in fact, I'm not very familiar with Kudo, we've only met a few times, but how can I say it, one or two sides can make us bosom friends! Actually, I can't usually Get in touch with his..."

"So..." Shinichi looked a little disappointed, but didn't say much, "Actually, I kind of want him to be there, otherwise..."

He didn't say the unfinished words, because he seemed to realize something, so he shrugged, waved at Hattori Heiji and Conan, and left the ward.

With the door closed, Shinichi passed by Naruto Asai who passed through the door and came back to the ward from the corridor, while Jingguang Momoku walked side by side with Shinichi, and made the same thing with Naomi Asai before. The chat situation outlines Shinichi.

Because it wasn't something that would damage Conan's secrets, Naruto Asai told everything truthfully. When Jingguang Momo told this to Shinichi, there was still a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Which organization developed the drug that turned that child from a high school student into a teenager?"

"Hmm. But that's just an accidental effect, not a real use. But it's surprising enough."

"You're right." Zhu Fujingguang nodded slightly, "Even if it's an accidental drug effect, the organization that can develop this drug is indeed very powerful...and this is probably the tip of the iceberg."

"It doesn't matter to me." Shinichi replied, "It doesn't matter what the organization is, but my next meeting is more important."

Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly followed Xinyi's pace: "You don't seem to have any reverence for the organization."

"Why should you be in awe of your own home?" Shinichi asked back without thinking.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "You are right, you shouldn't be."

His cat's eyes curved into a half-moon arc: "Because the child grows up, he can be the head of the house."

Xinyi glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang in surprise: "You know a lot." He actually understood what he meant all at once.

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled and said nothing.

Shinichi stared at him for a while, and the corners of his lips curved up in an imperceptible way.