How can I live beside Conan who vomits blood from time to time?

Xiaoran and Conan directly beckoned a taxi to Kazama Tsuru's house.

Standing at the door, Xiaolan looked at the familiar gate, took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell.

I don't know what is the situation of Brother Kazama now....

Soon, the door was opened.

"Brother Igarashi!"

Xiaolan looked at Conan, who ran directly forward, and understood the identity of the person who came.

This is Mr. Igarashi, Kazama brother's best friend and his direct editor...

Igarashi Yang was dressed in casual casual clothes, and his posture was also very casual, his flowing hair fluttered in the wind, and his moist eyes were shining with spring color, and he looked warm and dashing.

"Mr. Igarashi, Brother Kazama now..."

asked Xiaoran worriedly.

"Kazama...," Igarashi looked hesitant, "Kazama has amnesia now, I wanted to take him to the hospital, but he refused to go and called the doctor over, but even Dr. Nagai couldn't get close to him..."

Igarashi understood her thoughts, but he looked very ruthless and directly rejected it.

"Thank you for bringing Conan, Miss Maori, you better go back first, Kazama can't see anyone else now."

"Well, if there is any need, or if there is a change in Kazama-san's situation, please let me come!"

"Okay, thank you, Miss Maori."

Therefore, Fifty Lan Yang closed the door directly, ruthlessly ignoring Xiaolan, who was still very worried outside the door.

Conan looked at all kinds of things in Igarashi and felt that something was wrong, as if... A little too ruthless?

When we met in the haunted house before, it was still very gentle and sunny...

But Conan didn't think much about it, just because Igarashi was too worried about Kazama Tsuru's condition, so he was a little rude.

"Brother Igarashi, how is Brother Kazama now? I heard Sister Xiaolan say that he only remembers me and you? "

Well, things are bad in Kazama."

After speaking, Igarashi hesitated, squatted down and looked at Conan solemnly.

"Conan, you're a very smart kid, I'll need your help in a moment."

"Well, Brother Igarashi, you say."

"Kazama doesn't let people who can't remember get close now, and doesn't pay attention to others, so only the two of us can come, you have to cooperate with me to let him go to the hospital, or at least take his medicine, okay?"

"Hmm!"

Conan nodded emphatically, thinking of all the things he had spent with Kazama Tsuru in the haunted house and in the hospital, and when he mistakenly thought he was dead at the Yamanikji Temple that day, he made up his mind.

Be sure to help Kazama Tsuru get his memory back! Certain!!

"Okay, you come with me."

Conan followed Fifty Arashi and went straight up to the second floor.

There were many rooms on the second floor, and Conan watched Fifty Arashi walk towards a corner room, without knocking, and first whispered a few times.

"Kazama, Kazama? I came with Conan? "

Igarashi..."

Conan chuckled in his heart, Kazama Tsuru's voice was weak, and... It seems to be a little sluggish and sluggish.

Usually, even if Kazama Tsuru is very sick, it seems that as long as he is awake, he speaks so calmly and indifferently.

And now....

Squeak~

Without waiting for Conan to think more, Igarashi Yang directly pushed open the door.

This is a study room, there are huge bookshelves on the left and right, Conan glanced at it casually, most of the books on it are literary books, books from various countries in different languages, it can be seen that the famous writer Kazama Tsuru also has real materials.

Conan thought of the "sleeping Maori Kogoro" in the detective agency who was on his own....

People are really different.

But if when you enter the study at ordinary times, everyone will be interested in those books on the shelf and ignore the others, and now, these books are just foils.

A strong smell of blood filled the room, and Conan's gaze was fixed on the man at the desk by the window.

A pool of blood spread near the desk, splattering, dropping...

"Kazama!"

Fifty Lan Yang next to him exclaimed, quickly stepped forward, and directly stepped on those blood stains, and the complete blood stains were disrupted, which also interrupted Conan's analysis.

Kazama Tsuru was lying on his side on the desk, his face pale and his lips still with a little blood.

His eyes were hazy and unfocused, like a quiet pool, calmly reflecting all foreign objects, but there was no fluctuation in itself.

"Kazama, Kazama? Kazama Mr. Seeing

Fifty Arashi Yang's anxious call, Conan also stepped forward quickly.

Kazama Mr.

This title....

"Ahhh... Igarashi..." Hearing

Kazama Tsuru's response, Igarashi seemed to finally be relieved, and his voice was lowered again.

"Look who this one is next to?"

Conan didn't have time to think about it, and found that he was mentioned by Igarashi, so he struggled to stand on tiptoe against the table so that Kazama Tsuru could see him.

"Brother Kazama, I'm Conan, do you remember me?"

Speaking of which, it's not surprising that Kazama has amnesia and can remember his friend Igarashi, but why can he remember himself?

In fact, if you want to say it seriously, he can remember Xiaolan is normal, right?

Xiaolan is there every time she visits him, and Xiaolan also goes to see him alone.

He seems to get along with Xiaolan more than himself...

Or was it because of the experience I had with him in a haunted house? Or maybe he knows his secrets and feels more at ease with himself?

Conan knew that in psychology, if a person knew another person's unknown secrets, he would be more at ease and closer to that person.

It is also human nature to be less wary of people or things that are under their control.

But do people with amnesia remember someone because they are less of a threat to themselves?

If this is really the case, what kind of psychological condition does Kazama Tsuru usually have?

"Conan..."

Kazama Tsuru read the name stunnedly, his eyes moved, and he seemed to have an impression.

He was thinking carefully about how he was going to act next.

At present, it seems that he and Kudo Yusaku, the ruthless Igarashi in front of him, the first step plan has succeeded.

Conan was successfully taken out of the office without alerting Xiaolan.

Under the table, Kudo Yusaku seemed to be worried, leaning close to Kazama Tsuru, but in fact, he was lighting something on Kazama Tsuru's arm.

This is...... Morse Code?

Kazama Tsuru looked at Conan's face blankly, seemingly caught in a memory.

Guide, he, go, place.

Guide Conan to the agreed location!

Kazama Tsuru translated it, and his eyes also became focused.

"Conan, I know you."

Saying that, Kazama Tsuru sat up with difficulty, and the "Igarashi Yang" next to him reached out to hold him and let him lean on him.

Conan also took a few more steps forward worriedly, smelling the stronger smell of blood in Kazama Tsuru's mouth.