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

"But not to mention these flaws, Mr. Kazama's acting skills are really good, this is what I didn't expect, when I first entered the room, I really thought..."

"Actually, it's not that I'm good at acting, it's just that I'm often sick, so I have experience."

"Well, I was scared and called out Mr. Kazama, which is also a flaw, and I don't know if Shinichi will notice."

Kudo Yusaku smiled wryly.

"He was scared at the time, so he probably didn't notice it."

Kudo Yusaku shook his head, clearly disagreeing with Kazama Tsuru's statement.

He did not mention this matter again, and directly ended the topic.

"Don't talk about this, Kazama-kun better go change clothes quickly, if he really doubts, come in again, it won't be good to be discovered by him."

Kazama Tsuru bowed his head and quickly walked out of the study.

Leaving Kudo Yusaku alone in the study, he decorated the room.

Conan walked out of the room quickly, walking towards the outside of the room, but his pace became slower and slower.

Now that he finally has time to think, he has connected a series of things, but he feels that everything is full of irrationality.

Obviously very mild, Igarashi Yang did not let Xiaolan see Kazama Tsuru's side.

It is clear that the medical staff has come but there is no trace, the items are neat, and the blood stains on the floor of the room are also intact and not coagulated, as if they were produced not long ago.

And the distribution of blood stains on the ground is not quite right, and the amount of blood is also ... It should be nearly 500cc, right? Kazama was already in poor health and often lost blood, and he vomited 500cc of blood in a short period of time and remained awake?

And the phrase "Mr. Kazama" also seems very wrong now.

It is clear that Igarashi is Kazama's friend, but he is called "Mr. Kazama" when he is not at work or in a formal setting?

There is also the act of calling a taxi first....

There are not many taxis on this street, and it is not a high-traffic holiday now.

If you stand directly on the side of the road and wait, it will only take about half a minute at most to wait for a taxi, so why let a child go to get a taxi first?

It's to spread yourself apart!

Conan came to this conclusion and stopped directly.

No, something is wrong, you have to go back and see!

Conan turned around directly and walked back into the room, while lowering his footsteps and trying not to make any movement.

Yusaku Kudo, who had been paying attention to the stairs, heard a subtle noise, and immediately carefully left the study, closed the door, and walked to the bedroom door where Kazama Tsuru was changing.

"Kazama, Kazama? Have you changed it?

Conan heard the voice, turned his body and hid in the dead corner of the stairs, clinging to the railing and listening to the sound above.

Tsuru Kazama in the room was halfway through changing his clothes, and when he heard Yusaku Kudo call himself "Kazama", he knew that Conan had really returned and entered acting mode.

"Almost ready."

His voice was weak again, and his response was slower.

"It's okay, you slowly, I'll just make sure."

Igarashi Yang's words were not finished, and Conan automatically added the following words.

Make sure you haven't passed out while changing your clothes.

And the Kazama crane in the house automatically added another meaning.

Confirm with you that Conan is back and is going to start acting.

Conan stood at the entrance of the stairs, never hearing Igarashi's moving voice, and his heart was secretly anxious, finally, it seemed that God was helping him.

Kazama Tsuru in the room spoke.

He probably confirmed that this Igarashi Yang was fake, but he didn't know if that Kazama Tsuru was fake, and he couldn't fight the grass snake now.

"Igarashi, you come in, I'll change it."

The bedroom door was opened, and the fake Igarashi Yang answered and entered the door.

Conan also quickly went upstairs and sneaked into the study.

The blood stains in the study have all been cleaned up, and it should have been cleaned up by the way by "Igarashi Yo" while Kazama Tsuru went to change clothes.

There were also many papers to wipe blood in the trash can next to it.

But this does not reveal anything, at most it can only be sure of one thing: the blood stains are indeed very new, there are no traces of coagulation.

Conan's mind began to recall the scene, the shape and distribution of the blood stains...

It seems like...... Something isn't quite right?

But he couldn't be sure now, when all his attention was on Kazama Tsuru.

Now the blood stains have been erased.

Damn it!

Conan pressed his hand tightly against the table.

Except for the previous "death of Kazama Tsuru", he has never been so powerless!

Now he knows that the whole thing is wrong, and that "Igarashi Yang" is also wrong, but in order not to involve that Kazama Tsuru who does not know whether it is true or false, he can't do anything!

Wait a minute!

Conan suddenly thought of something and revealed a confident smile.

His glasses clicked and flashed a light.

......

"Kazama, can you go? I push you in a wheelchair? "

Hmm... Good.

When Conan heard these two conversations, he immediately reacted and rolled out the window.

Kazama Tsuru's house is not very tall, and it is not a problem to turn directly from the second floor to the first floor with his skills.

Conan quickly ran to the street to stop a taxi, sat in and asked the driver to wait for a while, and began to clean up the traces on his body.

The dirt on the shoe, a leaf on the body, a little bow on the chest, the white wall ash left on the wall...

"Conan?"

"Hmm! Brother Igarashi, over here!

"Okay, Kazama you sit first, I'll go and put the wheelchair down."

Kazama Tsuru and Conan sat in the back of the taxi together, and "Igarashi Yo" went to the trunk alone to put the folding wheelchair.

Conan finally waited for this opportunity and leaned into Kazama Tsuru's ear.

"Brother Kazama?"

"Huh?"

Kazama Tsuru turned his head suspiciously.

Conan was stunned and looked at the driver in front, fortunately, the driver did not pay much attention to the actions behind.

"You be quieter!"

Kazama was stunned and nodded.

"This Igarashi brother is fake, he's a bad guy! You must be careful!

Conan believes that with Kazama Tsuru's skills, even if he has amnesia now and is still sick, as long as he is prepared, he will not be injured by "Igarashi Yo".

Kazama Tsuru didn't seem to react to Conan's words, blinked and stayed in place.

But Conan was too late to explain, and "Igarashi Yo" had already walked over.

He looked at the back seat and walked alone to the co-pilot.

"Have you arrived? Where to go? "

The taxi driver was a chubby lady with a strange voice.

"Go @#$."

"Igarashi Yo" quickly reported a string of place names.