Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 607 And...



Chapter 607 And...

Last night, I was in such a hurry that I just completed the procedure of transferring the house to the other party's name, and I didn't even keep the letter...

Well, I have to deal with these things in the next article.

He doesn't want anyone to be sad because of him.

The scene on the screen continues.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who saw the crime scene, said nothing.

The sound of rain hitting raincoats was so loud that it drowned out the conversation of the police around them.

"Preliminary assessment is that the death toll is as high as more than 50 people."

"This level is not something that ordinary explosives can achieve."

"There are traces of a laboratory underground..."

"We found some remaining surveillance lines..."

All kinds of information were shattered by the rain, but anyone could tell that something was wrong.

Zhu Fujingguang, who was standing outside the cordon, spoke up:

"He's not here."

He can't be here.

He believed that with Yun Xianhe's skills, even if the other party really chose to destroy this place with bombs or something, he would definitely be able to leave safely.

So even if someone died here, it couldn't be him.

Where will people go...

Hiding because of injury?

"I'll go back and look for someone first."

Toru Amuro, who was standing aside, did not speak.

He watched in silence as his friend turned around and left with an expressionless face.

But the pair of turbulent indigo cat eyes and the tightly clenched hands at the side showed that the other party was not so calm.

Toru Amuro did not chase after him immediately.

He looked back at the big pit surrounded by cordon, looked at the surveyors who were searching for clues over and over again inside, and lowered his eyes slightly.

He didn't believe it either.

I don’t believe that the second-year hero would die in a place like this.

But the facts forced them to guess the worst.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, Conan and others searched for Yun Xianhe for a month but failed to find him.

Even if I asked Qili Chu Jianwen, he would have a confused expression.

A living person just disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, although the winery that lost its boss did not disband immediately, the top executives all began to get restless.

Amuro Toru took this opportunity to cooperate with Fumiaki Yuya and prepare to take down these core members in one fell swoop.

Gin, Vodka and Vermouth, who returned after going through all kinds of hardships, escaped this disaster.

With the support of these three people, the winery that suffered heavy losses has remained dormant, and there are even signs that it is developing into a new winery again.

The task progress is stuck.

Yun Xianhe in front of the screen frowned and stared at the progress bar that stopped moving.

The above is his next main task - [Assist Conan to destroy the winery]

"It seems that being lazy is not an option."

and……

Yun Xianhe glanced at Conan, Hattori, Morobushi Kagemitsu and others who were evolving and seemed to have changed because they were worried about him, and he sighed softly.

Then he smiled helplessly and complained to himself:

"Sure enough, I still prefer to see these guys looking carefree."

It's not good at all to have a stern face and be nervous all day long.

The son of luck that he had raised with great difficulty and made him plump became thin due to hunger.

113, who was standing by, glanced at Conan and pushed up the frame of his glasses:

[Is this the lucky child that you raised in this world? ]

"Cute, right."

【Not as cute as me. 】

"Hahahaha, you're welcome."

Upon hearing this, 113 snorted proudly, put his hands on his hips and looked around at Conan on the screen.

Seeing that the other party did not forget to ask others about the whereabouts of his host while being forced to solve the case, I couldn't help but give him a better evaluation:

[Since he cares about you so much, I will allow him to be cuter than me for a while. But, I am the cutest person around you! ]

Yun Xianhe smiled and rubbed the little ball without saying anything.

"This line is broken."

[It's just a test line for venting, so just delete it. 】

"That's right."

He just wanted to see with his own eyes what the immortal thing looked like regardless of the consequences.

And what expression will be on the other party's face when facing an absolute threat.

Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe smacked his lips, as if he was still a little unsatisfied:

"The bomb went off too quickly. We should have admired it for a while longer. You know what, even though the old man's legs were not good, he was still crawling pretty fast."

[The desire to survive, in the face of an absolute life and death situation, even a cripple can start running. ]

The two of them made a few comments about the villain's ugly behavior.

Yun Xianhe stopped the repetitive scenes of Conan's first year and extracted and cut off this entire world line.

After he casually threw the things into the corner, 113 on the side filled in the world line that had been copied in advance.

Yun Xianhe scrolled through the timeline for a while and stopped after the part about "kidnapping Ireland".

"Let's do it here. The timing is better and we can go back and have a good meal."

[Don't worry, the dumplings and other things are still hot. ]

"You better not be cheating—"

113, who tasted two crispy fried fruit shells quietly, froze.

Seeing him like that, Yun Xianhe was amused and rubbed the little dumpling's round head casually:

"Just kidding, eat it. At worst, you can order another plate."

【hey-hey--】

113, whose head was pinched, laughed heartily.

He knows that it is best!

[Do it again?]

"Of course, otherwise why would I ask 113 to copy it? Besides, I left something there."

and……

The person who closes his eyes will return to the chosen time point in the next second.

The soul that fell to the ground adapted to the stiff body and walked down the stairs leisurely.

The wind blew tiny raindrops onto my cheeks, making me feel a little cold.

Yun Xianhe tilted his head to glance at the gray night sky in the distance and let out a breath.

"Brother Xianhe! Are you okay?"

A child's crisp voice was heard.

Yun Xianhe turned to look at Conan who was running up the stairs and gave him a bright smile:

"Long time no see, Conan."

"what?"

Hearing this, the young detective paused as he went upstairs.

He looked at Yun Xianhe in confusion and blinked twice blankly:

"Didn't we meet an hour ago?"

“Pfft, hahahaha! Indeed, you’re right. Hehehe——Isn’t it okay if I just wanted to say that?”

The brave man in a good mood walked down the stairs where Conan was and pinched his chubby little face.

Conan, whose cheek was pinched, looked at the man in front of him with half-moon eyes, and replied in a helpless and unclear tone:

"Go, go, go."

"Pfft,"

“…Let go!”

Looking at the little guy who had escaped from his clutches alive, Yun Xianhe revealed a gentle smile.

He ignored the other person's struggle, picked him up, and carried him downstairs.

"Let's go - I'm happy today, let's go back and have a Valentine's Day dinner to celebrate!"

"Huh? What Valentine's Day dinner?"

"I don't know, let's eat dumplings!"

"???...Just Xianhe brother, do you want to eat?"

"no?"

The struggling little detective paused:

"…What stuffing? Wait, I haven't asked you if you're injured! Put me down!"

"Hahahaha!"

"What are you laughing at?"

The brave man smiled brightly as he walked steadily on the way back holding the little detective.

The rain in the sky seemed to subside for a moment, and even the wind became gentler at this moment.

"Besides, a hero doesn't want to see his friends sad."


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