"Brother...you're back."

Perhaps it was because of the hypnotic gas, or because she was not awake yet, or because the light was not on, Xiaolan did not recognize Zeyu, but subconsciously thought that her brother was back.

Xiaolan's gentle voice sounded in her ears, but Zeyu did not move at all, just quietly and lovingly looking at her, looking at her gentle eyes.

"Brother...is it brother?"

Without getting an answer, Xiaolan called again softly, stretching out her hand as if to grab the clothes of the person in front of her.

"Well...Xiaolan, I'm back..."

This time, Zeyu did not avoid it again, and spoke lightly with the tenderness of childhood.

In fact, according to reason, Zeyu should have fled here before Xiaolan opened her eyes, but his selfishness begged him to stay, perhaps he also longed for such family affection from the bottom of his heart.

The bitter prayer in the organization when he was a child, the bullet hit himself more than ten years later.

"Brother... is it really you... is it really you who came back?" Xiaolan's eyes were already full of mist, "Xiaolan missed you so much, I missed you so much every day for more than ten years...

They all said that brother had left... but Xiaolan believed... Xiaolan always believed that brother would come back one day..."

Looking at the girl who had already cried, Zeyu could no longer suppress his emotions and hugged the girl in front of him tightly. For more than ten years, his life was hanging by a thread. No matter how scared or wronged he was, Zeyu never shed a tear, but now all his tears burst out.

"I'm sorry... Xiaolan, I'm sorry... brother came back late, I'm sorry..."

"Woo woo~"

"That's great, brother is back, that's great..."

Xiaolan put her arms around Zeyu's neck and hugged him tightly, as if she was afraid that the person in front of her was just the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror.

"Hehe, Xiaolan, loosen up a little, I can't breathe."

"No! Xiaolan, don't let go of your brother anymore, don't let go anymore..." As if stimulated, Xiaolan burst into tears, tears kept pouring out of her eyes, wetting Zeyu's shoulders.

"Dongdongdong,"

The rapid knock on the door broke the warm scene.

Although it was very destructive to the atmosphere, Zeyu couldn't help but complain, this hypnotic gas is fake, right? ? As expected, hypnosis still depends on Dr. Agasa to make it!

"Hey! Ran, are you okay?" At the door, Maori Kogoro shouted anxiously.

"Sister Xiaolan, are you okay?" Conan's voice also sounded. They were awakened by Xiaolan's crying and hurried over.

Seeing that there was no response from inside, Maori Kogoro immediately looked for the key to open the door.

"Go, go tell dad!" Ze Yu patted Xiaolan's back gently, motioning her to open the door.

"Well, dad will be very happy if he sees brother coming back." Xiaolan loosened her hands, stood up from the bed and ran towards the door.

"Hmm!"

At the moment Xiaolan turned around, a handkerchief gently covered her mouth and nose, and with just a muffled groan, Xiaolan fell softly into Ze Yu's arms.

"I'm sorry... Xiaolan, I can't officially recognize you now. At least, before the organization is resolved, I can't appear by your side as a brother."

He carried Xiaolan back to the bed, and finally covered her with a quilt as a brother, wiped away her tears, and flipped out of the window a second before the door was opened.

Bang

The moment the door was opened, the lights in the room also lit up.

When Maori Kogoro saw Xiaolan still sleeping in bed, his nervous heart calmed down immediately.

He walked to Xiaolan's bed and gently shook her shoulders, "Hey, wake up, Ran."

After Maori Kogoro's pushing and calling, Xiaolan woke up again. The strong light made her frown slightly, and she murmured:

"Dad, why are you here?"

"Ah, we just heard Xiaolan crying in the next room, so we came to see, is Xiaolan having a nightmare?" Conan turned off the lights under the guidance of Maori Kogoro's eyes and explained the reason.

Hearing this, Xiaolan seemed to remember something, and hurriedly looked around, trying to find the figure of that person in the dark.

"Dad, where is Brother Zeyu? Where is he?"

Conan: (ノ ○ Д ○)ノ

Zeyu? Conan couldn't help but think of the scene of Zeyu sneaking into Xiaolan's room.

"My brother was here just now. He said he was back. He said...he..."

As she spoke, Xiaolan burst into tears again in her father's arms.

Conan: ~( ̄▽ ̄~)~

It turned out that Xiaolan dreamed of her brother. I thought it was that guy Zeyu.

But thenHis heart was also in pain as Xiaolan cried. Ever since she heard Zeyu's name on the Shinkansen that day, Xiaolan had been a little absent-minded for several days, and she often kept repeating that name.

"Lan..."

"Lan... It's okay, it was just a dream, it was just a dream... that's all..."

Mouri Kogoro patted her back gently to comfort her, but the dimness in his eyes... He also hoped that his eldest son would come back...

"Go to sleep, Xiaolan, don't think about anything, we all firmly believe that one day, your brother will come back..." Maori Kogoro's voice was also a little choked, he helped his daughter lie down, covered her with a quilt, and then took Conan back to his room.

Before leaving, Conan took a deep look at Xiaolan who was still crying, and then looked at the position of the window with a serious face, gently closed the door and left.

The room became quiet again. Xiaolan, who had gone through many twists and turns, could no longer sleep, so she returned to the window, opened the unlocked window, and looked at the deep night sky.

"That's not a dream...right, brother."

Xiaolan leaned against the window sill, as if talking to herself,

"Although I don't know why my brother wants to hide, Xiaolan believes and always believes...my brother will come back to me one day, right?"

In the quiet night, Xiaolan waited for a long time, and finally laughed at herself helplessly and closed the window...

And above the window, Zeyu was lying on the roof, covering his eyes with his arms, but he couldn't stop the flow of tears,

"I'm sorry, Xiaolan..."

I always laughed at Conan and laughed at him for hiding his identity, but I didn't expect that there would be such a day for me.

[Congratulations on winning the number of draws*3]

Although the voice of the system was a bit abrupt, it still made Zeyu feel relieved.

I still have the system. Although it seems that this system is not very useful, Zeyu firmly believes that in the near future, he can stand beside them freely as a family member.

Draw the lottery...

Since the system is willing to give me three chances to draw the lottery, it means that the identity I discovered is correct. Although I only remembered some fragments of memory, I will check how I entered the organization when I have a chance...

[Congratulations on receiving the doctoral degree certificate from Harvard University*1]

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