Conan: The winery killer has a soft spot for Huiyuan

The doctor said that the child was very sick.

During the days of recuperation at home, Lin Jianhe was almost moldy. Coincidentally, the group of children were going to participate in the elementary school tennis competition held in Kumamoto, and Lin Jianhe and Huiyuan Ai were notified three days in advance.

Although she wanted to go, she didn't dare to speak because of the girl's supervision these days. Especially after she took the antidote, it had been two days and there was no sign of shrinkage. Given the data provided by Lin Jianhe before, it was estimated that it could only last about three days.

After breakfast, Lin Jianhe sat obediently on the sofa, and a medical box was placed on the coffee table. At this time, Miyano Shiho squatted in front of her, holding an alcohol cotton ball in her hand, and removed the bandage tied on Lin Jianhe's head.

The wound was in good shape, with no signs of inflammation, and had already begun to scab over. Only a piece of hair was shaved off.

"Hand."

Faced with Shiho's urging, Lin Jianhe stretched out his hands again, and the bandages on his fingers were removed by her. The wounds on his fingers were not as red and swollen as they were two days ago. She took out the anti-swelling medicine from the medicine box, and when she was about to apply the medicine to Lin Jianhe, he retracted his hand.

"...I think it's almost healed, so there's no need to bandage it."

The more she spoke, the weaker she became, especially when she saw Shiho looking up at her without saying a word. Lin Jianhe immediately avoided eye contact like a deflated ball, muttering, "Those kids told me about the tennis match a long time ago, if I don't go..."

"Are you a child?" Miyano Shiho said in a somewhat unkind tone, until she saw the man lowered his head with a gloomy look on his face, she couldn't help but chuckled, "It shouldn't be a problem to play tennis with a bandage."

Chief Shiho took the bandage and wrapped it around Lin Jianhe's hand for a few times, and quickly bandaged it.

Lin Jianhe looked at the bandage on his finger thoughtfully, "You should go to Kumamoto too."

The man sat back on the sofa and smiled at her sideways, "Of course I will go, so that someone will protect you, right?" As she said that, she looked at her body as if she remembered something, "I definitely can't go out like this, but no matter what, I should change back to my original appearance tomorrow."

It seemed that she was about to change back to Haibara Ai, and she was in a good mood at the moment.

"Okay, are you really not going to look at me any more?" She suddenly stood up, and the graceful figure of Shiho Miyano was revealed in front of Lin Jianhe.

Lin Jianhe didn't react to what she meant for a moment, and blinked blankly, "Why?" Like a goose.

Shiho looked helpless, and the expression on her face seemed to be telling the word "speechless".

"I am very 'rare' in this form."

Her reminder was true. Looking at Shiho Miyano in front of him, Lin Jianhe felt that there was something magical in it. After all, before leaving the organization, it was rare for them to talk to each other for more than three sentences in daily life. Not to mention that they are living together now and get along so well.

The difference between before and after is the difference between "enemy" and "ally".

Although their relationship improved with what happened later, after facing the death of Akemi Miyano, Lin Jianhe himself could feel that it collapsed in an instant.

Perhaps, as Shiho once said, she once resented everything in the organization, including her.

——Fortunately, she followed him out without hesitation.

"What are you daydreaming about?"

Suddenly, the person in front of her leaned over, as if he was dissatisfied with her being in a daze and thinking about things, looking straight at her, and even his tone was a bit dissatisfied.

"I don't..." Lin Jianhe subconsciously refuted, but his face turned red and he quickly looked away.

——The collar of the shirt is too low.

Because there is no clothes for adult women at home, the only thing that exists is the shirt and pants that Lin Jianhe bought last time when he turned back into Aiba Yu. But considering Aiba Yu's body shape, it seems a bit big for Miyano Shiho.

She was still thankful that she had bought an extra set of underwear...

"Really?" Obviously, the girl hadn't noticed what Lin Jianhe was thinking about. She looked at her with a little suspicion and then stood up.

"Then let's leave dinner to the doctor. I'm going to the lab first." In order to avoid being embarrassed by suddenly shrinking, she said something to Lin Jianhe and went to the underground lab alone.

After Miyano Shiho left, Lin Jianhe breathed a sigh of relief. Because in the organization, although her duties are bodyguards and part-time secret surveillance. But it is more like

A kind of superior-subordinate relationship, although both of them knew that this so-called "bodyguard" identity was mixed with other things. But Miyano Shiho tacitly ordered her to do things, and took advantage of this "superior-subordinate" relationship to make things difficult for herself.

For example, the temperature of the coffee was less than 70% hot, or there were five extra coffee beans in the coffee, or there was one spoonful less creamer in the coffee, and the taste was too light...

Such as this, deliberately preparing a so-called "welcoming" ceremony for her every time when she returned safely after almost two nights of sleep for the mission, that is, she stayed in the laboratory all night.

As a bodyguard, she naturally had to do her job well, so she had to stay outside the laboratory and stay up all night with her.

That was the most torturous time.

Sometimes she couldn't help but suspect that this woman was definitely a little devil.

So much so that she was used to the image of Huiyuan Ai, and when she saw Miyano Shiho again, she would subconsciously think of every little thing in the organization and tremble with fear.

Sighing, she stood up and stretched her body. After a serious illness, she felt that her physical condition had improved. After all, she had spent every day exercising during the days of recovery at home.

After all, the child's body was still too weak, and she needed a stronger body. At least in the future, she would not be helpless when she was sick and most vulnerable.

By the way, today's push-ups have not been done yet...

Thinking of this, she strode back to the room, but as soon as she opened the door, she hurried to close it as if she had seen a ghost.

However, Lin Jianhe did not do what she wanted. Just as she turned around and left, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, and then she was grabbed by the collar like a chicken and taken back to the room.

"Are you afraid of me, baby?"

Belmaud's bewitching eyes stared at her, and Lin Jianhe did not speak like a stupid chicken, nor did he look at her.

"I'm very sad that you're like this," Belmode sighed with a little regret, her tone sounded really sad, and then she put her on the bed and sat her down, saying word by word: "I know, I acted on my own this time, but..."

Belmode lifted Lin Jianhe's chin with her fingers, forcing him to look directly at her, "Angels can't be with demons."

The emotion in the woman's eyes moved her, and she finally gave in, "But Sister Sharon, I'm not an angel at all."

"No," she gently stroked the man's silver hair, which was soft and dense, and a little more infatuated smile appeared on her face, "You are my angel."

She had heard Belmode say this many times, but she never understood the meaning. She didn't think she was an angel, on the contrary, she was a weapon in the hands of the demon, stained with blood and killing countless people.

But she could only sigh helplessly, "So you still think she is a demon?"

Vermouth smiled, her mysterious eyes were filled with smiles, caressing Lin Jianhe's face like a porcelain doll, "At best, she is a fallen angel."