Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 192 The Dawn Goddess Really Loves to Watch the Fun

The two confront each other.

Zhu Fu Jingguang could clearly feel the coldness emanating from the person in front of him, mixed with the cool fragrance of cedar, as if it was a forest facing a cold winter.

"Xiao Tiandao, has your world been invaded by some other energy?"

[Ah? No, Mr. Yun, everything is normal here.]

Xiao Tiandao, who was suddenly asked, responded blankly and checked the entire world carefully again.

[No, there is nothing here except a few more high-level robots that you, Mr. Yun, placed earlier.]

That would be strange.

Mr. Guang didn't have any smell of decay, so how did the other party know his name?

Zhu Fujingguang, who was eager to find the person, then realized his abruptness.

He looked at the person in front of him who was smiling but had coldness in his eyes, and was dazed for a moment.

When Xianhe doesn't smile, he seems somewhat similar to the other person.

"Sir, could you please answer my question?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly came back to his senses.

Ah, it seems like it should be so. Xianhe was raised by the other party.

Zhu Fujingguang realized his mistake and turned his head away in embarrassment.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was coughing lightly, he subconsciously slowed down his voice:

"I heard it from my friend... I knew it in a dream."

"Ok?"

"Because my friend wrote a book, and then I dreamed about it. In the dream, there was a person who looked very similar to you, and I heard others calling your name."

Seeing Bai Yue Chang Sheng looking at him leisurely, Zhu Fu Jingguang also felt that his reasons were a bit absurd.

He laughed dryly twice:

"It's amazing, isn't it? I only remembered it because the dream was so bizarre. Please don't be angry if I offend you, sir."

"Well, it's okay."

Dream?

Could it be a revelation from the mutated "Yachilina"?

How deep is Mr. Guang’s obsession... Goddess Dawn really loves to watch the fun.

The person behind the counter retracted the coldness he exuded and returned to his aloof and cold appearance.

Zhu Fujingguang paused for a moment:

"Mr. Bai Yue,"

"My surname is Bai."

"Okay, Mr. Bai, have you seen this person recently?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang took out a photo from his pocket and put it on the counter.

"Bai Yue Chang Sheng" took a quick glance - it was a photo of Yun Xian He sitting on the outer corridor and staring at the flowers.

I don’t know when the other party took the photo.

"No."

He has been seeing Bai Yue Changsheng recently, so naturally he hasn't seen Yun Xianhe.

Zhu Fujingguang, who had been observing the other party's expression, was a little unsure.

Perhaps he should ask the person in front of him if he knew Yun Xianhe, but the other party's appearance here was strange enough.

After all, Yun Xianhe said that all his old friends are gone.

...Perhaps the person in front of me is Yun Xianhe in disguise?

The disguises of him and Haibara Ai were done by Yun Xianhe, and can be said to be impeccable.

Thinking of this, Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the person in front of him again.

"Sir, if you have nothing else to do, could you please change your seat? You are blocking the light from my reading."

Cold and inhuman.

"…Feel sorry."

Zhu Fu Jingguang changed his shoes, picked up a book from the bookshelf, and found a seat to sit down.

But his eyes still fell on Bai Yue Chang Sheng behind the counter.

Xiaolan and Sonoko, who were standing by, always felt that Zhufu Jingguang was weird.

They didn't know that Yun Xianhe was missing. After all, Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't tell anyone except a few close friends and Conan.

"Mr. Midorikawa? Why are you staring at the boss?"

Xiaolan at the side asked in a low voice.

Seeing that Bai Yue Chang Sheng had no intention of paying any attention to him, Zhu Fu Jingguang withdrew his gaze, but he did not concentrate on the book in front of him at all.

He turned his head to look at the worried Xiaolan and the gossipy Yuanzi, and smiled reassuringly:

"I'm just curious about Mr. Bai."

"Yeah, yeah, I think Mr. Bai must be a young master from a very powerful family."

The garden next to it has already begun to fantasize.

The sound of chattering echoed in the study, but did not affect the man's interest in reading at all.

It was not until lunchtime that Bai Yue Changsheng behind the counter seemed to realize the time and raised his head and stretched his neck.

Zhu Fu Jingguang could see the purple blood vessels on the side of the other person's neck.

...If it is a disguise, it is too real.

The person behind the counter seemed not to notice the gazes of others and just twirled the rosary in his hand out of habit.

Then he stood up and walked to the table where several people were sitting, tapping the table with his fingers:

"Guest, it's time for lunch break."

Xiaolan and Sonoko came back to their senses from the ups and downs of the story.

Seeing that they seemed to be still a little dazed, Bai Yue Chang Sheng chuckled:

"It's been three hours. Let's take a break. The shop is closing for lunch."

"Hey? Lunch break?"

"Well, if you want to continue watching, please come back after 2pm."

"The books here,

"Not for loan."

Until they were asked to leave the store, Sonoko and Xiaolan were still a little confused.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was forcibly escorted out of the door, looked at the other party's closed sign and felt like he was hesitant to speak.

"This is the first time I've met such a willful boss."

Yuanzi, who was holding a free paper cup of tea in her hand, twitched her lips.

Seeing Bai Yue Chang Sheng coughing quietly in the store through the glass door, Xiao Lan seemed a little worried:

“Could it be that the boss is in poor health and therefore cannot work long hours?”

"Ran, you're right. By the way, why don't we see that little brat Conan today?"

"Conan and Professor Agasa went on an outing."

"Hey - outing, kids these days are really carefree. Oh, by the way, Midorikawa-sama, do you want to go eat with us and come back in the afternoon?"

Seeing Zhu Fu Jingguang standing there motionless, Yuanzi made an invitation at the right time.

Zhu Fu Jingguang opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Xiaolan beside him added:

"Mr. Midorikawa should go back and have dinner with Mr. Xianhe, right?"

"That's true. By the way, where's that fellow Xianhe?"

When asked, Zhu Fujingguang laughed dryly:

"Xianhe, he's feeling a little unwell, so he's resting at home."

"Is that guy sick again?"

"Um……"

"Thank you for your hard work."

The three of them were talking in random order.

He didn't leave until he saw 'Bai Yue Chang Sheng' going upstairs from the shop.

At the second-floor window, Yun Xianhe, who watched them leave, looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang's absent-minded look and sighed slightly.

Mr. Guang must have noticed something.

"This is really troublesome... Let's just restart the world line."

It would be better to just not meet again after saving him from the beginning.

[Ding, "Silent Place" ends. ]

[Physical value recovery ing——]

A subtle buzzing sound gradually entered my mind.

Yun Xianhe, who had been accustomed to a week of silence, rubbed his aching ears. Listening to the music coming from downstairs, he felt a sense of unreality for a moment.

...Will Mr. Guang be like those people?

No, Mr. Guang and his friends are different from people in other worlds.

However, if these people found out that I was approaching with a purpose, my reaction would probably be the same as those people.

Even if he is hated, it is what he deserves, isn't it?

Yun Xianhe smiled self-deprecatingly.

When Yun Xianhe opened the door in the afternoon, Xiaolan and Yuanzi were already waiting at the door.

At the same time, Zhu Fu Jingguang also followed.

Someone who firmly believed that there must be a connection between 'Bai Yue Chang Sheng' and Yun Xian He just stared at each other for the whole afternoon.

If his expression wasn't so serious, Sonoko would have thought that the other party was interested in the bookstore owner.

Two people present were reading books, one was watching people, and the other was watching the fun.

In such a strange atmosphere, the bookstore finally closed.

Bai Yue Chang Sheng looked at the man who was lingering in front of the counter and refused to leave. He took off his glasses with one hand and rubbed his swollen brows with the other.

"Sir, no matter how much you look at me, I won't lend out the books here."

"No, I'm not here to borrow books."

"Hmm? Who are you?"

Bai Yue Chang Sheng casually put his glasses on a shelf nearby and looked at Zhu Fu Jing Guang with some interest.

But the prerequisite is to ignore the fatigue and slight impatience in the other person's brow.

Zhu Fujingguang put the photo on the counter again and looked directly at Bai Yue Changsheng:

"Mr. Bai, you really don't know this person?"

Seeing how serious he was, Bai Yue Chang Sheng suddenly laughed out of anger.

The young man tapped the person in the photo with his bony fingers and said in a playful tone:

"If I had seen someone with such a distinctive appearance, I would definitely remember him."

"Don't you know him?"

"Why do I have to know him?"

Zhu Fujingguang was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and then asked back:

"Isn't he your friend?"

"may be."

"…What's the meaning?"

The floor of the counter is designed to be much higher than the surrounding floor.

Bai Yue Changsheng bent down slightly and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was standing in front of the counter, and asked coldly:

"Let's not talk about whether I have any relationship with the other person. Sir, why don't you think about it, if someone you don't know comes up to you and asks you if you know another person, what would your reaction be?"

What reaction?

If someone who he doesn't know holds Yun Xianhe's photo and asks him if he knows the other person,

Zhu Fu Jingguang understood the other party's meaning in an instant and became a little flustered:

"I'm not a bad person, I'm his friend."

"Oh? Your friend is missing, so you come here to ask someone you saw in your dream, trying to find him using clues from the vague dream?"

Bai Yue Chang Sheng straightened his upper body slightly and leaned back on the chair, then put his fist to his lips and coughed twice:

The long eyelashes were lightly lifted, and the white and red eyes looked cold and ruthless:

"Sir, your thinking is really different from that of ordinary people."

"…You know him, right?"

"Maybe. After all, I hit my head and I don't remember anything."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned when he heard these words suddenly.

But Bai Yue Chang Sheng didn't seem to want to talk any more.

"Excuse me, is there anything else? If not, I'm going to close the store and take a break."

"Why did you lose your memory?"

“Is this my personal matter?”