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

"Does the doctor have any advice for your physical condition?"

Kazama Tsuru was stunned and turned his head to look over.

Professor Fujiwara, who had always been smiling and seemed to have nothing to make him serious, suddenly became serious, and his eyes were full of concern.

"Just let me take my medicine on time every day, pay attention to rest, don't have too many mood fluctuations and stimuli, and the rest don't say too much."

"So..." There

was no need to say anything more, Kazama Tsuru's simple words already showed everything.

If there is really salvation, the doctor's advice cannot be just this kind of words to let him maintain his body, but a more meticulous way of preservation.

The two were silent for a while, just quietly looking at the scenery inside the campus.

The clicking sound from time to time and the sound of students frolicking make the quiet and peaceful atmosphere between the two people have some wonderful charm.

Nor did he care about the increasing number of students following behind him, and after the two of them rested for a while, they continued to walk forward, laughing and chatting about various topics, which was very leisurely.

If both people have a birdcage in their hands, they are not so much professors and writers as the bosses of the park.

This temperament is really too similar.

The more you go, the more people you follow.

The two did not care about the thoughts of the people behind them at all, but the noise behind them finally became louder and louder.

Kazama Tsuru glanced at the time and invited Professor Fujiwara to lunch at a nice shop outside the school.

The school's original arrangement was to let two people go to the cafeteria to solve the lunch matter, and even arranged a separate luxury lunch for Kazama Tsuru.

But well...

Professor Fujiwara is clearly not the kind of person who follows the school's schedule.

The two guys hit it off and immediately decided to run out of school and avoid the students.

So a large number of students could only stand inside the school gate, sadly watching two people walk out of the school gate.

Kazama Tsuru randomly chose a sushi restaurant with a large queue and waited for nearly half an hour before finally getting there.

Two people with similar interests and similar personalities got together, ate lunch that the two did not hate, and laughed and gossiped in the lively shop.

It was supposed to be a great lunch time.

But here, after all, is the world of Conan.

"Ahhh!!"

The screams were late but arrived.

The white fish sushi in Kazama Tsuru's hand almost fell to the ground, so he caught it with a plate.

Such a professional white fish sushi is basically not seen in flower farmers, most flower farmers eat sushi to eat other types, this kind of white fish sushi dipped in soy sauce is rare in professional stores.

Cherish cherish.

The two rice cooks looked at each other, and they could hear that this scream was not simple.

"Kazama-san, go over and take a look?"

In fact, Kazama Tsuru wanted to refuse....

But after thinking about it, he nodded anyway.

In terms of his popularity, this kind of thing is absolutely inescapable.

It is safer to find the murderer quickly and return to the campus.

It seems that the school has its own halo, and the frequency of cases is much less frequent than that outside the school.

"What happened?"

The person who was patted on the shoulder by him was very unhappy at first, but after turning his head and seeing this familiar handsome face.

"Yes, you are Kazama-san!?"

"What?"

"What Mr. Kazama?"

"Kazama-san is actually here?!"

"Yes, I'm

Kazama..." "Mr. Kazama is here! Everyone, get out of the way!!

Before Kazama Tsuru's words were finished, the excited man in front of him shouted to attract everyone's attention, and soon, the two of them watched the blocked place and made way for a passage.

The two looked at each other, and Professor Fujiwara shrugged his shoulders and raised his hand to signal Kazama Tsuru to walk ahead.

Kazama Tsuru sighed and silently accepted the gaze of the people on both sides.

The place surrounded by everyone was filled with bright red blood, and a young woman was lying on the ground, with blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, and her lips were black, and she looked poisoned.

Kazama Tsuru carefully avoided the blood on the ground and reached under her nose.

Sure enough, there was no breath.

When such a big thing happened, the shopkeeper was already standing by the side, and seeing the scene of Kazama Tsuru being surrounded by everyone, even if he didn't know who Kazama Tsuru was, he naturally felt a little afraid.

"Sir, I have just seen it, this woman is dead."

The crowd next to them suddenly burst into a burst of talk, all guessing whether the store was poisoned or if there was something in the food.

Many people who were still eating in the store just now suddenly couldn't sit still, shouting that they were going to lose money.

The shopkeeper began to explain in a panic, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Such a horrific poisoning phenomenon cannot be a problem with the store's cooking."

Seeing that the shop owner was really pitiful, Kazama Tsuru spoke.

"If it is a toxin in a dish, generally speaking, because it has been treated, the toxin will take a long time to attack, and it is impossible to attack it in the store. Not to mention that this is not something like fugu, but sushi, which is absolutely non-toxic.

"If it is a food safety problem, at most, it is vomiting or diarrhea, which directly causes the situation of dead people, which is basically impossible."

The sound of pointing next to him was suddenly half smaller, and it was calmed by the professionalism of Kazama Tsuru.

After thinking about it, seeing that the onlookers around him were still a little scared, Kazama Tsuru planned to analyze some more things.

But unexpectedly, with this glance into the masses, he found two more special people.

"Aoko, don't look at it, or let's go directly, there is nothing to see here."

"Wait! I haven't seen it clearly! Who the hell is it that is being swarmed in! Really, so many people, I didn't see his face clearly... Huh? Wait, he seems to have seen it! When

Kuroba Kuaidou heard Aoko's words, he suddenly panicked.

I usually listen to Aoko saying various words of worship for Kazama Tsuru in front of her, but I don't think I actually know this person, but now I face to face!!

Before this guy called out his real name in one mouth, and there was so much intersection with another identity himself.

What if he directly reveals his identity!!

But now it is clear that there is no

escape.... He had already seen that while Aoko was speaking, Kazama Tsuru, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, was already looking towards this side.

A wonderful smile also appeared.

Although he quickly retracted his gaze, Kuaidou knew that he had found himself.

Kuaidou who tried to escape quickly but failed: ......