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

Imagine a seventeen-year-old young man squatting and pulling the corner of your clothes, dragging his tail and shouting "Brother

Kazama ~ "Yue

" Brother Kazama, it's not good to lie!"

“...... Kudo, I know it's you, we'll talk next time.

After saying that, Kazama Tsuru covered his stomach and walked away quickly, leaving Conan standing alone in place.

He knows who I am... Although I expected it, I was still a little caught off guard.

Is there something wrong with him leaving in such a hurry?

No, it's like....

Conan's mind flashed the subtle expressions and movements of Kazama Tsuru when he had just talked.

He has a stomachache?

It's a sudden illness... But...

A person who gets sick a lot and doesn't carry medicine with him? How did he know his identity? Originally wanted to hide the fact that he knew, but suddenly admitted it? Is it because of your own questioning? Is it because of physical reasons that you don't have time to think more? He just got sick again shortly after he was discharged from the hospital? Before, there seemed to be problems with the lungs and heart, but now there are also problems with the stomach? How many illnesses does he really have?

Conan has more and more mysteries in his mind.

On the other side, Kazama Tsuru walked out quickly for a while, and then stopped holding the wall and covering his stomach.

Originally, the stomach pain was just a joke, but I didn't expect that it really began to hurt faintly later, and now it seems to have a feeling of pain that is mixed up.

Kazama Tsuru waited until he got used to the severe pain and numbed the pain a little before trying to distract himself from thinking intermittently.

Hiss...... The system seems to wait for itself to think of somewhere pain every time, and then start to really trigger the pain... Or it can exacerbate symptoms after a trigger that causes you to feel slight pain.

If you don't think wildly and imply that you are actually healthy, can you avoid such a mechanism?

Those rewards are nothing compared to physical fitness.

If he could avoid these pains, he would rather have no reward ╰(‵□′)╯

woo-woo.... "Kazama-kun?"

Kazama Tsuru was clutching his stomach and vomiting, when a familiar voice came from behind him.

It is his own editor Igarashi Yo.

He looked at Kazama Tsuru with a worried look, and seeing that he was a little unsteady on his feet, he turned to the side and supported him slightly.

He is not very old, about the same as Kazama Tsuru, but he has good work ability, otherwise he would not be assigned to be in charge of such a famous writer as Kazama Tsuru.

He was just scolded by the editor-in-chief this morning, and the reason is that he did not hand over with Kazama Tsuru, and the new book has no clue, and even a date has not been set!

Letters urged by readers to be sent to the agency one by one.

But as far as Kazama Tsuru's physical condition is concerned, Igarashi really can't urge, and it is obviously difficult to force Kazama Tsuru to set a date.

Oops.

"How are you? Did you bring medicine? Do you want to go to the hospital? Or shall I go buy you some water?"

Kazama Tsuru slowed down, looking at Igarashi's sunny big boy with worry on his face.

"I'm okay, Igarashi, don't worry too much."

This time he didn't dare to say anything "it'll be fine in a while", for fear of standing up again, and then...

"Then I'll send you to my house to sit?" You know, my house is very close, just a short walk away!

"That's too troublesome..."

"It's no trouble, anyway, you know me, you don't have to go to the club every day, as long as you complete the task, it doesn't matter if you don't go today."

In the end, Kazama Tsuru agreed to Igarashi's proposal and was helped all the way to his house by him.

Igarashi Yang's home is also not bad, very spacious, and it is more than enough to live alone.

"Kazama-kun, you lie down first, I'll go and pour some water."

"It's really bothering you."

Kazama Tsuru's voice was full of weakness and weakness.

"It's nothing, can I help you less!"

Igarashi smiled at Kazama Tsuru with a head peeking out of the door, and ran to collect the water.

It turned out to be a friend....

The friends made by the original owner are quite good.

After that, Igarashi asked Kazama Tsuru to drink some warm water and found some medicine for him to eat.

Igarashi sat on the edge of the bed, and the two chatted a little.

Perhaps because of the medicinal effect, Kazama Tsuru quickly became sleepy and gradually fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was completely dark, and judging by the sky, it was probably midnight.

Kazama Tsuru couldn't sleep, so he simply got up.

He was already much better, with only dull pain in his stomach.

He hasn't eaten for most of the day, but he doesn't have much appetite now.

In the other room, Igarashi was asleep.

Lying quietly with his eyes closed, the feeling of sunlight is much less, but there is some gentleness similar to Kazama Tsuru.

His home is indeed quite large, all kinds of furniture are complete, but very clean, should be cleaned frequently.

There are not many traces of use in the kitchen, and if you look closely, in fact, the kitchenware is not complete, and he should not be able to cook.

There are many photos everywhere, and a large part of them are actually photos of him and the original owner in various places, and the two have known each other for a long time and traveled together for a long time.

The original owner is a travel writer, and he becomes the editor in charge of the original owner, which is really good.

There are also a lot of trophies and medals, all kinds of skills, it seems that Igarashi Yang is still an all-rounder?!

Then the possibility that this house was built by himself is not low, although the house price in Tokyo is expensive, but the life of people with so many skills is normal.

Finally, Kazama Tsuru looked around and stopped by the balcony.

There are a lot of flowers and plants on the balcony, there are no too expensive varieties, but they are all very well cared for, he should be an attentive person.

Kazama Tsuru smiled softly and sat down on a chair on the balcony, quietly watching the night.

......

"Kazama? Kazama ??

Kazama Tsuru opened his eyes and saw Igarashi's face.

"Why did you fall asleep here?" I went to the guest room to look for you and didn't see anyone, and I thought you left in the middle of the night, but I didn't expect to run to the balcony. Fifty

Lan Yang straightened up and thought differently, his face was not angry.

"I used to be sick a lot, but now my body has become worse and I don't take care of my body, and the wind that blows so overnight is estimated to have a fever again, it's true."

Kazama Tsuru woke up from his sleep, and a simple analysis made him roughly understand the relationship between the two and Igarashi's personality, but he didn't care too much about his broken thoughts.

"It's really troublesome for you, I'm so bad, alas..."

Kazama Tsuru deliberately looked sad and turned his head, the breeze blowing and his hair raised, making him look even more melancholy.

"Ugh!" Seeing this, Igarashi stepped forward eagerly.

"No, it's actually nothing, you helped me so much, it's nothing for me to take care of you, didn't you save my life in Nagano before..."

He explained a lot at a loss, and as a result, he saw Kazama Tsuru's smiling expression.

"You..."

"Thank you so much Igarashi-kun for your help, so can you help pour another cup of warm water?"

Igarashi Yo: ......

Feeling pitted.

"Kazama..."

a dangerous tone.

"Ahem... Igarashi..."

Kazama Tsuru coughed twice, frowned, covered his stomach with his hand, and spoke quietly, and the whole person exuded a pitiful and helpless breath from top to bottom.

"Okay, okay, I'll go pour water..."

Igarashi Yang's whole person was deflated, and he turned around to pour water with a slap on the door of his head, and there was no way to take a patient at all.

"Really, I didn't see it so weak when I was in the field before, what about the momentum of setting up a tent in a minute?" Is it really the result of a more serious disease? Igarashi

left with a broken thought.

But he didn't see it at all, and when he left, the smile on Kazama Tsuru's face gradually disappeared, and he covered his stomach and vomited several times.

Colic...... One night passed and it became more serious.

Oops.