Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 614 I also hope there is no evidence



Chapter 614 I also hope there is no evidence

The passerby who was stopped took the photo and looked at it for several times, then shook his head decisively:

"I'm sorry, I haven't seen it."

It seemed that he felt that his answer was too perfunctory.

Or maybe it was because the tired look on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face made the passerby feel a little bit sorry for him, so he explained:

"If I had met someone with such a distinctive appearance, I would definitely have been impressed."

"That's it... Thank you, sorry to bother you."

The 'Zhu Fu Jing Guang' in the dream seemed to have long been accustomed to such answers.

Zhu Fujingguang looked at "himself" and nodded to thank the passerby, then started to ask the next person with the photo.

No, don't know, never seen...

Nothing was achieved in the whole morning.

In the dream, 'Zhu Fu Jingguang' was sitting on the edge of the flower bed, sipping mineral water, with unspeakable fatigue in his eyes.

The other person still had that 'Midorikawa Hikaru' face on his face, and his expression was a little numb.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was standing aside in the form of a soul, did not know who he was looking for.

The photo that was taken out was covered with a large black area and he couldn't see it clearly.

But others can.

So this "can't see clearly" is only directed at him.

Even so, Zhu Fu Jingguang could still feel the subtle dull pain in his heart in the dream, as well as the numbness that seemed to have been expected.

"Mr. Midorikawa!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang turned around when he heard the voice and saw someone running towards him from a distance.

The other person was wearing a blue Teitan High School uniform and had two tufts of inverted triangle-shaped alopecia on the back of his head.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned when he saw the person coming.

Before he could react to who the other person was, he heard 'himself' sitting on the flower bed speak, calling the other person in a hoarse voice:

"Kudo."

Kudo,...Kudo Shinichi?!

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't believe it for a moment and stared blankly at the person who was approaching.

Ah, it is indeed Kudo Shinichi.

It was the other person's appearance before he became smaller.

But, Conan changed back?

Zero's research has yielded results?!

Although Zhu Fu Jingguang's thoughts were very confused, the expression on the face of the 'him' in the dream did not change at all.

It was like he had known about this for a long time.

Zhu Fujingguang could see Kudo Shinichi's complicated expression as he approached.

"You didn't eat again? He'll be angry if he knows."

he? who?

"I know. I'm going."

Before Zhu Fujingguang could figure out who this so-called "he" was referring to, he heard "himself" saying this.

But Kudo Shinichi seemed to have expected 'him' to say that.

The person standing in front of Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed, and without saying anything, he pulled his arm and walked towards the restaurant nearby.

"Let's go now. You said the same thing last time. Or do you still want to pass out on the side of the road from hypoglycemia?"

“…No.”

But it was obvious that Kudo Shinichi did not believe a word of Morobushi Keimitsu's guarantee.

Looking at himself being forcibly dragged to the restaurant, Zhu Fujingguang's soul remained silent for a while.

He had a vague idea of ​​who the missing person might be.

But why did the other party disappear?

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who couldn't figure it out, followed the two people in front of him.

He watched as Kudo Shinichi dragged him to the restaurant and asked him to sit down.

After all the dishes were served, he stayed behind to supervise him eating.

The atmosphere was a little dull for a while.

Just when Morobushi Keimitsu thought he wouldn't hear any clues, Kudo Shinichi on the other side spoke:

"Maybe he has already returned home?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang saw that his hand in the dream stopped.

The pair of indigo eyes slightly raised their heads and looked towards Kudo, as if silently confirming something.

"Do you have news?"

"No, ...I just don't want to believe another guess."

Another guess? What guess?

"…If it's just going back, that's fine."

Zhu Fu Jingguang heard "himself" say this.

But Kudo, who was sitting opposite, didn't seem too sure about this.

The other party used a half-joking tone, pretending to be relaxed and complaining:

"If he was just going back, why didn't he contact us or tell us in advance... That guy, I will give him a good punch next time I see him."

Even though the other party said so.

However, Zhu Fu Jingguang still saw the pain in the other person's eyes for a moment.

"…Um."

The 'self' sitting on the chair responded and forced another big mouthful of rice into his mouth.

Zhu Fu Jingguang could see that 'he' didn't really want to eat, and it could even be said that he was in pain.

...have you been searching for something but have never found it?

No, the most important thing now is what exactly is that so-called 'guess'?

If a person's disappearance is not a sudden departure without notice, could it be that,

An idea popped into his mind, but was instantly blocked by Zhu Fu Jingguang.

He thought about the guy's brilliant smile and silently denied: 'That's impossible.'

That guy, Yun Xianhe...

"A brave man will not die easily."

If it were him, he would definitely say something like this.

The scene in front of me was paused.

The feeling of weightlessness clung to his soul, and after a brief period of blur and distortion, Zhu Fu Jingguang found himself in Yun Xianhe's home.

However, compared to ordinary houses, Zhu Fu Jingguang could clearly feel its difference.

Cold, deserted and empty.

Even though no exhibits were moved, the place somehow felt less popular.

Click,

"No evidence."

The sound of the door opening mixed with the voices.

Zhu Fu Jingguang turned his head and saw "himself" with tired eyes and Amuro Toru following behind him.

It was as if he had expected 'him' to answer like this.

After a brief silence, Amuro Toru asked back:

"Who else do you think can do all this?"

"Perhaps he died of illness."

"...It's impossible for anyone to survive such a big hole, Hiro, you..."

"Zero, I don't want to talk about this. Besides, there's such a thing as remote control."

Zhu Fujingguang tugged at his tie and walked towards the kitchen.

However, when he reached out to take something out of the refrigerator, he found that it was completely empty.

Zhu Fu Jingguang realized belatedly that he had drunk a bottle of water yesterday, pinched his brows in annoyance, and closed the refrigerator door casually.

Amuro Toru looked unhappy when he noticed his abnormality.

"I also wish I hadn't found the evidence."

As Toru Amuro said this, he left the paper bag he had been holding and turned to leave.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who watched the whole process in spirit form, silently looked at 'himself' standing in the kitchen.

It was not until the sound of a car driving away was heard outside the house that Zhu Fu Jingguang moved his body and slowly walked to the paper bag.

The bag isn't that heavy, it seems like it contains a lot of things.

Zhu Fu Jingguang watched 'himself' open the bag and pour out the contents.

An empty wine bottle, a test report, and an analysis sheet with several photos attached.

The familiar wine bottle with brown paper on it made Zhu Fu Jingguang stunned for a moment.


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