Conan's Silence in the Dark

"Xiao Jing?!" Shaye, who returned from work at the convenience store, unexpectedly looked at Xiao Jing sitting in a small home.

"Because the door wasn't locked, I came in myself." Xiao Jing naturally wouldn't say that she was too lazy to wait outside and directly use the lock picking technique taught by Xizi to come in.

"Are you alone?" Shaye did not tell Mikazuki about their situation after coming out of the house, it stands to reason that they knew that it was normal for them to leave the house, but this address should not have been leaked.

"Yes, a little through some of my father's doors. Because detectives are often entrusted to find people, in fact, cheap rental houses everywhere are jointly subsidized by detectives, in order to find the people who need to be found in time. Xiao Jing explained.

"I didn't expect this kind of thing." Shaye kind of knows why Xiao Jing can find herself in the first place.

"Then eat something at my sister's place, and I'll send you back later." Saya brought out some small snacks brought back from convenience stores, because Japanese convenience stores sell food with a short shelf life such as bentos, and generally sell out and will do employee benefits.

"Thank you, but I wanted to ask why you suddenly quit and live alone in this kind of place, I heard Natsuki say that you didn't even bring the bank card your mother gave you, didn't you?" Xiao Jing's somewhat impatient tone surprised Saya slightly.

"Uh... You kid is really direct. Shaye's hand that took something out of his backpack hesitated, and looked at Xiao Jing helplessly, from the attitude of Nazuki and Mikazuki and his little contact, Shaye was also a little used to Xiao Jing, which was like an adult, and had a somewhat strong way of speaking.

"After all, your current situation has a feeling that both me and Natsuki are trying to deny." Xiao Jing ruffled the ends of her hair and looked at Shaye.

"Defeated you." Shaye sighed and went to the bedside drawer next to him to take out a letter.

"If it's Xiao Jing, you'll understand it after reading it." After Shaye took out the letter, she poured a glass of milk for Xiao Jing and put it in front of Xiao Jing with the letter.

"This is?" Xiao Jing didn't understand Shaye's actions.

"It was a letter from Hiroshi Matsui before he left." The other Saya didn't say much.

"Is that okay?" Although Xiao Jing came over partly because of curiosity, she was still a little hesitant to look at other people's private letters, especially in front of the parties.

"Hmm." Shaye sat opposite Xiao Jing and nodded.

When you see this letter, it is when I finish my return to you.

In that little portable hard drive, I recorded a part of you.

In exchange, I also revealed a part of myself in this little letter.

Shaye, when do you think I was bullied? You must be thinking it was very young.

To be precise, it was kindergarten. You must be surprised that at this age when I don't even have cognitive ability, what did I do and was bullied and excluded?

If you were in the past, you would definitely say that it looks wasted because it is very dirty and smelly, and it exudes the aura of coming to bully me.

I wouldn't think that's wrong, but not for those reasons.

The reason is because I don't have a father.

It's really unbearable, even at that age I feel anger. So I hit someone, and the one who usually called the fiercest one on his knees and said sorry.

Ah, it was so cool at the time.

But this mood was not maintained for even a day, because in the evening my mother took me to kneel to apologize to his parents.

I hit it really hard, maybe because the anger burst out in an instant.

The other party is a rich and powerful government official, and asked my family for millions of settlement money and treatment fees, but unfortunately my family really has no money at all.

So the mother apologized desperately, saying that it was her fault that she did not educate her son well, and the child was too ignorant to do so. The mother, who has always been strong, took the initiative to say how pitiful she was abandoned by her father, and humbly made the neighbors who heard the sound frown to the extent that they desperately said sorry over and over again.

I don't know if my mother's request had an effect or if they really felt that we were pitiful, and this matter was finally ended as an accident.

I still remember, do you know what my mother's first words were when she came home? My mother hugged me and said to me.

"Mom, I'm really sorry for you."

I was thinking, what did my mother do wrong? It's the ones who bully me first, aren't they? Or am I beating people? But I didn't say it because I had other thoughts in my head.

At least.... Don't let my mother cry because of me.

So I studied seriously, and for not having money and power, this is the only way not to be despised by others. Of course, the fat and wooden nest is still bullied, but the number of people who bully me has indeed become fewer, or it can already be classified as a joke.

That's how I entered your high school as a top-notch, scholarship student.

My mother cried with joy when she found out, but she was admitted to high school. But ah, I had another thought that day, if it was such tears of joy, then no matter how many times I must let my mother experience it a few more times.

Then there's my entry into high school, and I think I won't dwell on it for you to recall.

Maybe you're feeling guilty right now, but that's not the case.

"How much money does a slap give you, so you don't care?" This is what you brought up when you initially bullied me.

The slap was 10,000 yen, and other trivial matters were 30,000 a day, and three years passed like this.

So how much does that money add up?

Ten million? Million?

That's a total of 42.12 million.

You gave me forty-two million dollars, which was enough money to change my future for me, who was burdened by spending a thousand dollars at the time.

The first thing I did with the money was to find a house, and told my mother that the school had arranged housing and asked for unified housing. After all, she will be worried when my mother sees my blue nose and swollen face every day.

At that time, it was like hell in school, but the money allowed me to invite even an expensive tutor without hesitation, and I could bring this frugal mother to eat a delicious meal from time to time.

I never knew that I didn't have to worry about money, and I tried all the delicious foods that I couldn't eat because I didn't have money.

It's like a pig, but it's really happy, and I was right to do it at the time.

I was lying in bed like this, and then I suddenly had an idea.

Can a well-fed pig also take revenge? When I think about your face, I really want to teach you a lesson.

Then I bought all kinds of equipment and filmed the scene of you bullying me. I have all the title in mind, the stage of the queen.

And you must not have noticed it, because the collection of data is extremely smooth, and it turns out that the true face of Japan's famous universities is this way, maybe I will be famous for exposing the ugly side of Japan.

But while I was sorting through the information, I noticed a certain sense of discord.

Shaye, you have never bullied me when I was alone.

Unbelievably, I was sure no less than ten times at the time. The queen, who is unreasonably arrogant in front of others, will buy me drinks when she is alone with me.

That's when I understood what kind of person you really are.

You are not a queen, just a clown, a clown who laughs just to cater to others.

If you think about it, why give money to the object of your own bullying? At that time, as the Queen's Landing School, you did not need to make such a proposal.

That's when I understood what I wanted to do.

What I want to do is repay the Queen who gave me a "future," or the Angel who belongs to me alone.

It was completely only to record the affairs of this Matsui Hiroshi himself, but Xiao Jing was completely relieved. It's an indescribable feeling.

"Wouldn't I be like an idiot in that case?" Xiao Jing quickly finished drinking the milk and ran outside.

"Xiao Jing? Wait? What are you doing? Shaye hurried to catch up.

"Thank you for the hospitality! I went back! Perhaps in order not to let Shaye see that he was ugly, Xiao Jing quickly closed the door.

"It's late! I'll send you back! Shaye still chased out uneasily.

"The little girl is causing you trouble!" Maori Kogoro watched Saye bring Xiaojing back, and thought that Xiaojing had caused Shaye some trouble.

"No, no, I just sent her back, you see it's late now." Maori Kogoro's attitude made Saya a little busy.

"Miss Shaye, come in and have a cup of tea, if you don't dislike it, let's have a meal together." Xiaolan, who was in the kitchen, came out and greeted.

"No need, there are classes tonight, so I won't bother." Shaye refused.

"Class?" Maori Kogoro said strangely.

"Ah, it's not much time to say, I'll go first." Shaye looked at his watch at this time, said a word, and left.

"How?" Conan knew that Xiao Jing went to Shaye, and at that time, Xiao Jing still insisted on going alone, and he was not familiar with Shaye, so he did not follow.

"Let this matter end, what to eat today?" Xiao Jing obviously changed the topic, and her usually emotionless tone changed.

"Hey, are you all right?" Conan looked at her strangely.

"Nothing!"

In the end, things ended like this, mainly because Xiao Jing couldn't tell Conan that he had been doing something to add to the painting, and the shame still needed a little.

After a while.

"Mail? Gift? Shaye saw that a new email appeared in her mailbox, and the title of the email also puzzled her.

"Okay, Mom, I'm doing well, didn't I say that I don't interfere with each other." Saying that, Saya opened the email whose sender was Mao Lijing.

The other side

"Really, it's rare to call and dislike it!" The woman sitting in the chairman's seat hung up the phone and stood up to look out the window at the night view through the glass.

"My baby daughter has really become a normal person."

Postscript

Three years later.

"Really?" Under the shade of a cool tree, an old man is asking for a slightly plump man.

"No, I'm here to deal with taxes, not repair appliances." The man shook his hand helplessly.

"Really?" The old man looked at the man hopefully.

"Well, I don't care if it's worse." The man gave up and took the small electrical appliance in front of the old man.

"Ha, I knew I could only ask you!" The old man said gratefully.

"Well, the smell of welding is not good for your body, so sit farther away." The man ushered the old man into the office and instructed.

"Okay, got it. Yes, this is it, here is good, let's weld the loose one over there by the way. "

"Aren't you sure you can cultivate it yourself?!"

"This kind of thing has to be done by young people with sharp hands and feet."

"I can't help you."

"In other words, you have been with us for three years, don't you marry a wife? Would you like to date my granddaughter? "

"You can laugh. But I don't think I can get married. "

"Huh? What the hell are you talking about, you are a sought-after commodity in our village. "

"Because I've done so many bad things." The man said with a wry smile.

"Gee, what did you do to attract quickly." The old man jokingly poked the man with his scepter.

"How can I tell you!"

"Jingle bells."

"You see that there are guests coming, don't make trouble anymore."

"May I ask if this is the Matsui Tax Office, I heard that you are recruiting people here." Shaye held his self-admitted lawyer's card, which clearly marked the tax department.

There may be a wind outside the door, and fallen leaves blow in from outside, matching Shaye's already good face.

"Can I work with you?"

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