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

Conan was so anxious that he forgot about the taxi, and went directly to Yonekacho 4-chome.

Haibara looked at Conan's galloping back, smiled, stood on the side of the road and beckoned a taxi.

Conan didn't know how long he had been running, he could feel his physical strength decrease little by little, and the streets on both sides were moving back rapidly, but he felt that every minute and second was so long.

Obviously, I have always felt that the distance between the 4-chome and the 5-chome of Yonekacho is very close, and usually when I come to find Kazama Tsuru, it is just a short distance from Xiaolan, but now...

Why hasn't it arrived yet, why hasn't it arrived yet!!

Faster, faster!!

Finally saw the gate of Kazama Tsuru's house, looking at the two words "Kazama" on the door sign at the door, he was even more anxious.

Knock knock!!

Conan was still a little sane after all, he didn't rush too much, and after knocking, he quietly waited for Kazama Tsuru to open the door.

But as time passed, Conan's own rapid breathing filled his mind, but he didn't wait for someone to open the door.

Squeak -

a brake.

Conan looked back and saw that it was his new classmate, Haihara.

No, a member of the Black Affiliate!!

"You, what the hell did you do to him?!"

But he saw Haibara carrying a big brother in his hand, paying for a taxi, and was talking about something.

"Uh-huh, Brother Kazama, I'm at the door, um, good."

Hang up.

Haibara then looked at Conan, who was standing in the doorway, embarrassed.

"It seems that our stupid detective not only has no brains, he forgot to use technology, but also forgot about taxis."

The corners of Conan's mouth twitched, but he didn't want to pay attention to these poisonous tongues now.

"You, Kazama he..."

"Detective, can't you see it yourself."

Just as Haihara finished saying this, the door that Conan had been waiting for for a long time opened.

"Kazama!!"

"How are you Kazama, did this woman do anything to you?"

Kazama Tsuru looked at Conan with a confused look as Conan threw himself into his arms and pulled himself for various checks.

"What, what are you talking about, do you mean Xiao Moo? How could she do anything to me? Conan

confirmed that there was nothing wrong with Kazama Tsuru, even his body was healthy.

"Then, you..."

Conan realized something and turned to look at Haihara.

"I didn't say what I did to Kazama brother."

Conan was speechless.

Kazama Tsuru seemed to react to something at this time, looked at the two, and opened the door.

"It seems that you already know each other's identities, so let's go first."

Xiao Wei did not pause and went straight into the house.

Conan took a deep look at Xiao Moi's back before raising his foot and heeling.

Kazama Tsuru looked at the strange two, quietly revealed a smile, and closed the door.

Since he remembered the first case after the group of young detectives gathered, of course, he also remembered the classic scene of Xiao Mo "molesting" Conan.

So, not opening the door or something, such a little help, of course he doesn't mind.

Look, how interesting Conan's expression was just now.

Ahem... But it's better to do less of this kind of thing.

On the sofa, the state of the two people is quite wonderful.

Xiao Wei picked up a fruit on the table and ate, as if he didn't care about Conan's appearance at all, and Conan stared at Xiao Wei up and down with a solemn face, probably analyzing again.

"Conan, her name is now Haibara Moi, you should already know, once upon a time, she was actually called Shiho Miyano, and she was also the sherry wine of the organization."

"Sherry..."

"Miyano... Shiho. The

two men muttered to each other, focusing on completely different focuses.

"She's the one who made APTX4869, the smaller pill you take."

"Her!"

Conan exclaimed in surprise, and then turned to look at Xiao Wei.

"You executioner, do you know how many people your medicine will harm! You!

"Okay!"

To Conan's surprise, it was not herself who defended Xiao Moi, but Kazama Tsuru, who had always looked gentle and gentle.

The smile that Kazama Tsuru had always worn disappeared, and the serious and slightly dissatisfied look instantly calmed Conan.

But Conan returned to his senses after a moment of stunning, and was filled with more anger in his heart.

"You, Kazama you protect her too! Do you know what the hell she is..."

"Kudo Shinichi! Without going through what she went through, you have no reason to blame her.

"Why are you blaming the knife and not the man with it?"

Conan still looked a little unconvinced, but he had nothing to say.

"Don't say this, you will get to know each other later, she has now defected from the organization, and now, you are companions in the same situation."

Kazama Tsuru didn't want to say more, he knew that it was impossible for Conan to accept the existence of such a person as Haihara Mour now, and the more he said this, it would only hurt Xiao Moi.

"Companion? An executioner like her and I cannot be companions, never! Conan

stood up directly this time and walked out, Kazama Tsuru opened his mouth to stop it, but in the end he didn't speak.

Let this great detective who only knows light and darkness calm down.

"Don't stop him, he can't accept me."

Xiao Mo looked calm, and Kazama Tsuru stared at her carefully, only to see a trace of loneliness in her eyes.

"It's ridiculous, I even thought about treating him as an ally, too, how can people in the light and people in the dark be allies."

Xiao Wei said, got up and walked upstairs.

Kazama Tsuru looked at her back, and his heart was full of pity.

Why would such a girl go through this....

He stared at the teacup on the table, the mist was still rising, and strands of it drifted from the teacup into the air, and then disappeared.

Little mourning... If you have more feelings, it will be hot; Less, will be empty; Over time, it will disappear; It has been preserved and will become thicker and thicker.

If you can't untie this knot....

Kazama Tsuru looked at the piping hot tea in the teacup, and the color darkened little by little.

He was about to pick up the teacup.

Bang!

"Ugh!"

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Wei heard the movement and ran down from the second floor, and saw Kazama Tsuru's hands dripping blood continuously, and the piercing bright red dripping fell to the ground, staining the scattered pieces of teacups red.

"It's so big that you can break the teacup."

Saying this, Xiao Mo's movements were not slow, and he quickly took the medical box not far away.

Her wound dressing technique is very skillful, disinfection, application, bandaging, one-stop service.

Soon, Kazama Tsuru's right hand was wrapped in a ball.

Kazama Tsuru looked at his right hand with a bitter expression.

It seems that life during this period will be difficult.

"My craft hasn't regressed yet, but it seems that you have to rely on me all this time, which is really bad news."

"I'll clean up these debris on the ground, you can't work like this, go and lie down quickly, if you fall ill again in a while, I don't have the strength to move you to bed again."

Kazama Tsuru stood on the stairs, watching the little tea-haired figure busy, and couldn't help but smile.