Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

Although Yamato Kansuke couldn't jump over, he had enough strength to move the debris at the door. Sarye struggled to carry Morofuku Gaoming and walked to the door step by step. Together with Yamato Gansuke, he lifted the unconscious Morofuku Gaoming. Brought to the grass outside the annex.

Sarie pulled Cuichuan over again, who was babbling and screaming that he was wronged, and asked: "Why are you here?"

Yamato Kansuke was still leaning on his crutches, his cold face full of disdain: "I can't trust you, little girl."

Another arrogant guy.

Sariya rolled her eyes, walked to the trunk of the vehicle and took out the first aid kit. She endured the burn on her palms and treated Morofuku Gaoming's head injury, while Yamato Gansuke walked towards Suikawa.

But after a while, Uehara also rushed over with Mouri Kogoro and his entourage. They only saw Midikawa shivering under Yamato Kansuke's questioning, and the girl who was chattering endlessly as she looked at Morofushi Gaoming's injuries.

"If I hit you on the back of the head, you won't become stupid, right?"

"I'm so ashamed. From now on, no matter how stupid I am, I'm still smarter than you."

"How did you get attacked from behind when you're so smart?"

"No matter how smart a person is, there are no eyes behind his back."

There was a quarrel like this, and it wasn't until Cuichuan explained everything that everyone returned to the police station.

On the second day, Sariya and others finished recording, and the case came to an end.

After identifying the murderer, Mori and his party returned to Tokyo. Morofushi Takaaki, whose injuries had improved a bit, was waiting for Sariya who was finishing the transcript at the door of the police station. He took two days off on the grounds of his injury to compensate. President Sakai spent two days running around with him.

Zhufu Gaoming is exceptionally smart and considerate enough. He understands that Sarye's trip is just to relax completely, so he keeps silent about the matter of 026715, and every sentence in the chat is just the past. All kinds of good things and memories.

But the memories are so dazzling that people can't help crying when they think about them.

After the two-day vacation, before setting off, facing Morofuku Ming who had worries written all over his face, Sariya just showed her brightest smile and confidently promised:

"Don't worry, I won't die."

She won't die.

She is someone who survived the bloody storm in her previous life.

After all, the memories are so dazzling, and she still wants to narrate such a splendid past to the people who are still alive.

Sariya returned to Tokyo. It was still two months before Miyano Akemi prophesied that the organization would take action against her. Rena Minami had not been found, and the great god in her room had not been moved.

Not only did Gin not move away, he also used her shampoo, spent her electricity bill, and blew his own excessively smooth silver hair.

The memories of the past are so dazzling, but this person seems to have appeared too late. He is like a pebble in the long river of Sariye's memory, cold and hard, and still absorbing the dirt and unbearableness in this long river.

But there is no way. What long river doesn’t have a few stones like this?

Sarye walked into the apartment, took the hair dryer from Gin's hand, and continued to dry his silver hair that was scattered behind him.

Her warm fingertips accidentally touched the man's earlobe. Amidst the noise of the hair dryer, Sarye seemed to hear Gin's voice: "You didn't wash your hands."

It was still full of his unique dislike for her, with some arrogant elements in it. It seemed that it was several years ago that he first saw him being put on the bed of a hotel by someone who was interested in the Sakai group, wrapped in a quilt, with his hand in his hand. She was holding the mirror fragment, and with that look in her eyes, she took the mirror fragment away from her hand.

From that day on, he also had dazzling memories.