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

Kazama Tsuru lived alone in this strange hospital, and also found a nurse to take care of, but the nurse was quiet and not as interesting as Xiaoyu.

Kazama Tsuru has very little communication with this nurse, and most of the time he is reading books.

In fact, he has long wanted to be discharged, even if he can't be discharged, he wants to transfer to the hospital and go to a familiar place.

But...

"Nope! You fainted twice in a short period of time before, and now your physical condition is not stable, didn't the doctor also say, a little stimulation can easily cause serious complications! It's a long way from Kyoto, so what might happen if I transferred to Kyoto!

"Eh, I didn't mean to curse, but Kazama, your body is really bad, if something happens halfway, you will trouble me to work!" Even if I can't help much, I'm worried enough! You really can't bear to let me..."

"Okay, Igarashi, I'm not going."

Kazama Tsuru was still nagged by this guy after all.

Forget it, stay here.

"By the way, Igarashi, I heard from the nurse before that Xiaolan was always taking care of me, and then she went to school, and I called the nurse to take care of me for a while, where did you go for so long?"

Kazama Tsuru just wanted to interrupt this guy's broken thoughts, and casually opened a new topic, but...

Looking at Igarashi's expression, it seems that there is something else hidden in this matter?

Fifty Lan Yang looked hesitant, and finally sighed, and the expression of dissatisfaction also sank, becoming a lot more solemn.

He looked seriously at Kazama Tsuru's pale and handsome face.

"I'm going to do something, but you still don't know."

Kazama Tsuru looked at him strangely several times, it was rare to see him so serious and solemn, although he couldn't help but be curious, he still nodded.

He casually changed the topic again.

"So, have you figured out where to go next? If you're looking for inspiration to write a book, it's certainly not enough to just look at the festival.

Changing to a lighter topic, Igarashi laughed again, sat next to the hospital bed with a sunny smile.

"Are you still thinking about going somewhere else?" But I'm sure you'll be fine in a few days, and it's right to think about it now. Eh, how about going to some remote island? I've heard that a lot of small islands are developing tourism recently, and it should be very good..."

Kazama Tsuru looked at him with a light smile and said with a smile, and his heart was very relaxed.

In this strange world, it seems that it is not bad to have such a friend.

Sunlight shone through the narrow gaps in the leaves, through the window, and on the side of Igarashi's face, half of his face was softened by the warmth of the sun, and his black hair was covered with gold.

......

Time has taken away the leaves, brought the years, and brought a little drizzle.

Kazama Tsuru gradually improved, and finally left the hospital and returned to his cabin in Yonekacho.

Igarashi also returned to his home and finally began to work as an editor.

Because Kazama Tsuru began to provide manuscripts, his editorial life became happy again, going to work all day to fish and running to Kazama Tsuru during work hours.

Kazama Tsuru picked up the stack of newspapers on the table and randomly pulled out one to look at.

During his hospitalization, he saved up a lot of newspapers.

What catches your eye is the title of a big, bank robbery.

Akemi Miyano......