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

"If I don't leave, I'll stay here."

Conan calmed down at this time and showed the demeanor of a detective again.

"I'm sure I'll be able to find out that organization and eliminate it!"

"Okay, okay, Xiao Shinichi has really grown up~"

Yukiko deliberately turned her head with a sad look.

Several black lines on Conan's forehead.

"But... Little Shinichi, you seemed to call me yesterday, Auntie? The

word "aunt" was extremely heavy, and a gritted tooth was highlighted.

Conan shook.

Liquidation after the fact, here it comes!

"Ah, that, wasn't it at that time..."

"Xiao Xinyi really grew up, he dared to call me aunt!"

"Ah @#$%..."

Conan's face was kneaded madly, and he was directly speechless.

Dr. Agasa next to him was dressed in the signature bad guy black clothes, touching the bald braincase and smiling.

......

Anyway, this matter passed, Kudo Yusaku accompanied Kazama Tsuru to complete the discharge procedures, asked him to take care of his son, and flew out of the country overnight with Yukiko.

As soon as Kazama Tsuru returned home, he wrote the letter directly.

It was written for Igarashi Yo, who traveled far away.

The reason was that when I had planned to pay the hospitalization fee, I was told that the fee had already been paid in full, and there was still a lot left.

"Already handed it in?"

Kazama Tsuru looked at the nurse with a surprised expression.

"I entered the hospital yesterday by calling the emergency number, and what you just said has long been handed over, as if it was said a long time ago?"

"Yes sir."

The nurse bent over and bowed politely.

"The last payment was a month ago, and the payer was a gentleman named Igarashi Yo, who saved a lot of extra money after paying the fee at that time."

So Kazama Tsuru could only leave, and after returning home, he was busy writing letters to ask about the situation.

In this day and age, there is no such thing as a long-distance call, and communication from afar basically relies on trust.

Then he got a reply from Igarashi a few days later.

Bai Qi

heard that the weather in Kyoto has been very good recently, and I wonder if Kazama-kun, who has just been discharged from the hospital, is healthy?

The day before yesterday, I received a letter from Kazama-kun asking about hospitalization fees. The hospitalization fee is not a mistake, although it is not very good, but in terms of Kazama-kun's physical condition, there is nothing wrong with paying more fees~ haha! Think of it as a small gift left by friends after they go out!

I wonder if Kazama-kun is preparing to write a new book? As an editor, I'm looking forward to Kazama-kun's new work.

I happened to be preparing my return trip recently, and I thought I would see you soon, maybe I was preparing to visit me when you received the letter.

I wish Kazama-kun good health.

Respect.

This is followed by the recipient, sender and date.

Igarashi this guy ....

Kazama Tsuru smiled at the letter in his hand, he looked at the manuscripts written a lot next to him, sorted them out and stacked them neatly.

Igarashi will give him all this when he comes back, I think that although it is not enough to publish the whole book, it will be long enough to publish one by one.

He skimmed the pink box that had been sitting next to him for a long time.

Pictures of the garden......

He thought about it, but still took it and looked at it.

......

Two days later, Igarashi visited his home as stated in his letter.

"Igarashi?"

Kazama Tsuru opened the door, and what came into his eyes was Igarashi Yang's dashing and sunny smile.

"Kazama! I'm back, and this time I've been to quite a few places! The

two who did not talk about business were a little less polite, and Igarashi Yang did not save the number of words as in the letter, so he directly chanted.

"You received those postcards I gave you, right? It's a pity that your physical condition is not very good during this time, otherwise I will definitely call you to go with me! Now it's just for you to look at the postcard! Ha ha! Eh, but I haven't seen all those places, next time..." The

two walked side by side towards the house, leaving the voice of Igarashi "Balabala" along the way.

It wasn't until he sat down and Kazama Tsuru had finished making tea that he stopped to take a sip of tea.

"It sounds like Igarashi-kun has a lot of experience."

Kazama Tsuru looked at Igarashi like this and smiled.

"Yes, but it's always lonely to travel alone."

Igarashi Yang was dyed with the aroma of tea leaves, and the words were less.

"Looks like you're well?"

Kazama Tsuru smiled.

"I just got discharged from the hospital a few days ago, and I haven't had any other conditions, and it's been relaxed for a long time."

"So... There just happens to be a festival being held the day after tomorrow, let's take a look together?

Igarashi stared at Kazama Tsuru with shining eyes, a sense of expectation.

"Speaking of which, as your editor, I haven't urged for a long time! Have you written a new manuscript? Many readers sent letters to urge the manuscript, and I stopped them for you. If you see so many letters urging the manuscript, you don't know if you can sit still! By the way, there are a few very literary readers who urge to change, but it is interesting! Saying

that, Igarashi Yang crooked the topic himself.

Kazama Tsuru did not interrupt and kept listening with a smile.

The aroma of tea floated between the two, surrounding the two of them.

"Ahem, maybe you can pick a time to give me the interesting letter you said, I still have the mind to read it."

Kazama Tsuru finally waited until he spoke to interject.

"Of course, it's okay to go to the celebration together, but now, it's getting late."

Igarashi was stunned, turned his head to look outside the window, and unconsciously began to set.

"Ah, indeed, I lost track of time while talking..."

Wait a minute! You don't mean to drive me away when you say this! I took you in last time!

"Not to drive away, but..."

Kazama Tsuru frowned slightly and bowed his head with a embarrassed expression.

"It seems that my hand is a little weak today, and I don't know if I can lift the spatula..."

Igarashi Yang would really believe if he hadn't seen him carrying a teapot out of the waterline just now.

“...... You guy..." He

knows everything, but what can he do with a patient?

He promised that if he hit this guy lightly now, this guy who can climb mountains and go down the sea can lie directly on the ground.

"Okay, okay, I'll cook tonight..."

Kazama Tsuru changed his face for a second, and instantly resumed his gentle smile.

"Thank you so much Igarashi-kun~" The

moon gradually climbed into the sky, the moonlight shone into this small house, and the shadows of the two people were cast on the ground.

One night without a word.