Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Hiroshi Tsuneo calmed down, and felt his mind was a little messed up, "Ahem, anyway, let me take you to the room! As for dinner, the housekeeper Kotani will prepare it in the kitchen, and I will ask him to call you when it is ready. Ah, also, I want to check the clothes you will wear in tomorrow's video, so at dinner time, please follow what I said on the phone, and wear your clothes that match the event of Detective Koshien, please!"

"Event clothes?"

Conan looked at the others in bewilderment.

And uniforms? What about him, who suddenly became the representative of the East?

"It's the school uniform we wore when we went to school. You are not a high school student. If you didn't bring any clothes, you can just wear what you are wearing now." Baima Tan explained with a smile, looking at Chi Feichi, "Feichi elder brother……"

Hui Yuanai stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Chi Feichi's clothes, and reminded, "It's time to go."

Chi Feichi nodded and stood up, feeling that he might be able to recall a little bit of the picture.

A little girl looked at him seriously, with a piece of gauze on her forehead, her eyes were sincere.

'My name is Yue Shui...'

"What are you thinking?"

Haibara moaned, and Tan Hakuba, Hattori Heiji and Conan approached beside him, their expressions were either calm or serious, but their eyes were full of curiosity.

"It's nothing." Chi Feichi withdrew his thoughts and walked upstairs, "My mind is a little messed up, I can't figure it out."

Seeing that Chi Feichi was ambiguous, Huiyuan didn't ask any further questions. Considering Chi Feichi's situation, he warned, "You didn't seem to sleep very long last night. It's better to go to bed early at night. By the way, I just said that the detective's representative should be changed." thing, did you hear that?"

Chi Feichi gave an 'um', "I heard, do you want to adjust the room?"

"There are only four rooms and five detective representatives. It's not convenient to adjust it. Let's keep it as it is. If I want to discuss something with Edogawa, I can find him in the room where he is." Hui Yuanai said On the second floor, I saw Hiroo Tsuchio arranging rooms for the two detective representatives from the North and the South, and silently wrote down the rooms of the two.

Mitsuo Hirosheng arranged the room and went downstairs. Tan Baima said that he would wear casual clothes to school and didn't need to change clothes, so he asked Chi Feichi and Huiyuan Ai to go back to the room to rest.

But Haibara Ai went into the room and walked around, saying that he wanted to discuss something with Conan, and ran out without sitting down.

Baima sent Hui Yuanai out, closed the door, turned back to the room, and explained with a smile, "Brother Feichi, you don't blame me for throwing your sister to Conan as a partner, do you? In fact, it's because..."

Chi Feichi was sitting on the side of the bed near the door, facing the window, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, his eyes were fixed on the window, his purple pupils were dilated but out of focus, unconsciously revealing a trace of solemn coldness Unexpectedly, as if something frightening appeared outside the window.

The white horse went around to the center of the room. As soon as he saw Chi Feichi's expression, he was taken aback. He suddenly turned his head and looked out the window. After carefully confirming that there was nothing scary outside, he looked away in surprise, "Brother Feichi?"

Chi Feichi withdrew his gaze and eased his ugly face, "It's okay, maybe I'm too tired."

Seeing that Chi Feichi's face was still a little pale, Baima stepped forward and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable? This is an isolated island, there is no mobile phone signal, and it is difficult to leave by boat at night. If you feel unwell , we have to find a way early, let Feimo deliver the letter, or find out if there is a walkie-talkie to contact the outside world, and contact the outside world as soon as possible."

"Not for now, I will rest for a while."

Chi Feichi looked down at the floor to calm down.

He wasn't feeling unwell, but just discovered a horrible thing.

He found Koshimizu Nanatsuki in his memory, but it was not the memory of the original consciousness, but the memory of him in the previous life, and he couldn't even tell whether it was a memory or not.

Because it was supposed to be just a dream!

It was probably not long after he became a bounty hunter in his previous life. One night, he had a dream. The dream was so unreal, it didn't look like a dream that a big man should have at all, which made him doubt himself for a while. Is it too much pressure, mentally distorted?

In the dream, a spacious room was classically and elegantly decorated. Sunlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the crystal chandelier was illuminated brilliantly, refracting the light to all parts of the room.

Fragmented light spots sprinkled on the wooden floor, on the pianos, and on the European-style long dress of an elegant woman.

At first, the picture was still a little blurry, but gradually, the woman's skirt with spots of light became clear.

Passing over the woman, he saw a little girl with short hair standing at the door in front of her.

Since the painting style is the same as cartoons, he can't tell the age of the girl, but roughly estimates that she is under ten years old.

"Please...help me..."

The dress on the little girl's body was stained with blood, and there were traces of skin scratches on her arms. She looked up at the woman and prayed, her face was covered with tears, and big tears kept rolling down her cheeks.

The sudden appearance of Japanese made his mind stuck for a moment, and somehow he realized that he was dreaming, but it was uncontrollable to be disturbed by some cognition.

He seems to be seven years old... no, he is already eighteen years old...

His parents seem to be... Not to mention, his parents have passed away long ago...

He's teaching here...

The repeatedly entangled and gradually chaotic train of thought was interrupted by a woman's voice full of disgust and annoyance, returning to a delicate balance point.

"Please take a good look, you ran in the door suddenly just now, and the stool you knocked down smashed the piano I used for teaching..."

The woman pulled the hem of her skirt back two steps, avoiding the little girl's outstretched hand, frowning, as if for the sake of image, and kept her low-pitched voice.

Next to the piano in the front of the room, there was a stool tilted upside down. One corner of the stool was still knocked on the piano, and a piece of paint was broken.

He looked at the piano, and then looked down at the piano he was lying on.

I don't know what brand it is, but judging by the craftsmanship, they are all valuable pianos.

Looking at the children around him who were wearing exquisite suits and long skirts at a young age, he suddenly wanted to sigh with emotion.

How could he have such an outrageous dream?

The little girl cried desperately, "I...I will pay compensation. My mother was knocked down by a car on the road outside...a lot of blood...There is no one outside..."

When he looked up in surprise, he happened to see the woman covering her mouth and laughing. That smile was graceful and unspeakably arrogant, but it made him suddenly sick to his stomach.

The children around watched quietly, some seemed to be looking at something novel, even if someone frowned, they were still hesitantly watching.

"Just because you are a wild child from the country? Do you know that this piano..."

The woman's elegant smile froze quickly.

Because a stool hit her knee...

He regretted that in his dream, his arms and legs became small, his strength was not very good, and the distance was a bit far, and he could only hit his legs when he threw it hard.

The woman fell to the ground and probably sprained her ankle, looking back at him who ran past with a look of astonishment.

"Sorry, teacher, I didn't aim. You laughed so disgustingly. I wanted to aim at your face."

He purposely spoke disgusting Japanese, pulled the little girl at the door and ran out.

The little girl was obviously also in a daze. She didn't come back to herself until she saw the woman in the pool of blood on the road outside. She anxiously squeezed his hand, "My mother...my mother..."

"Don't make noise."

He replied in Japanese, and stepped forward to see the condition of the woman in the pool of blood.

Still angry, but it seems to have hurt her ribs, so she can't move casually, and there is a lot of bleeding. Looking at the marks on the ground, the vehicle that caused the accident should have stopped for a while and then drove away quickly. The girl was probably protected by her mother and slowed down. After coming over, he climbed out and ran to the piano classroom where the voice came to ask for help.

The neighborhood is really deserted, and the bungalows don't seem to be inhabited. There is a large row of cars parked at the door, and even telephone booths and shops can't be found.

so……

He ran back again, and amidst the woman's cursing and the chaotic sounds of the children crying or screaming, he took the woman's mobile phone on the table.

He was not used to it at the time, and he almost dialed 119 to 120.

After the ambulance arrived, two people were pulled away, one was the girl's mother who was lying in a pool of blood, and the other was a woman who was not seriously injured but scolded herself for being tired and pretending to be weak.

He went with him, staring at the woman, eager to try.

After all, it was in a dream. To deal with such an annoying person, he thought that the distance is close enough to wipe the woman's neck. When he wakes up, nothing will happen, but he will feel very comfortable.

Lucid dreaming, isn't it just for fun?

Probably sensing that his gaze was not kind, the woman hid behind a doctor the whole time, without saying a word, and did not give him any chance to get close.

The ambulance arrived at the hospital. The hospital was not that grand, and the main body of the house was rather short. He had not been to Japan at that time, so he was not sure if it was a Japanese characteristic, but judging by the greenery and the efficiency of the doctors, it was probably a good private house. Hospital.

After the girl's mother was sent to the emergency room, the girl was also treated by a doctor for the abrasions on her arms, and a gentle and beautiful nurse took them to the courtyard to breathe.

While the nurse was comforting the girl sitting on the bench, he stood aside and looked at the sky, thinking about how he could have such a lucid dream, and whether he could try to give himself some strange abilities in this dream.

Such as growing up, flying, snapping fingers to destroy the world and then reshape...

Logically, lucid dreaming should be able to do that, but he failed.

"that……"

After being comforted by the nurse, the girl's mood improved a lot. Her face covered with tears, blood, and dust was wiped clean, and she stopped crying and was in the mood to talk to him.

The nurse probably has something to do, so she left first.

The little girl sat on the bench and turned to look at him. Her short brown hair was a little curly, and her round face was as tender as a porcelain doll. Her big eyes were downcast, with a weak breath, and she seemed to be a bit of a child. There seems to be a lot of spirituality in the brown pupils.

"are you multi-racial?"

He asked aloud first.

The girl froze for a moment, then nodded, "I heard from my mother that my father is not Japanese, but I have never met him."

"Really..." He didn't know what to say, and asked instead, "How is your mother?"

"The elder sister said that she will be fine, so don't worry about it," the girl smiled, then restrained her smile, and looked at him seriously, her eyes sincere as if swearing, "My name is Yueshui Nanatsuki, yes From Fukuoka, not from the country... Also, thank you, I will repay you."

"How do you repay me?"

He was kind of funny, and he did.

The little loli in the dream is cute, but he can't be taken out to raise and play, and he doesn't have the bad taste to molest children, even in the dream.

Little loli, just take care of her and bully her when she's in a bad mood.