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

Chapter 50

The next morning, the streets were bustling with people, and the closer you got to the festival, the more tourists came.

When Kazama Tsuru woke up, Xiao Mo, who was in the same room, no longer knew where to go, he got up and looked left and right, and saw a note on the table.

I will go out to see first, I will buy it early and come back, remember to take medicine. - Mourning

next to the note, there is also a small bottle of medicine.

Kazama Tsuru picked it up confused and looked at it, and it said: Calcium tablets.

...... Let's just say that this time I don't have any other conditions except seasickness and hand injuries, it turns out to be calcium tablets....

Kazama Tsuru looked at the calcium tablets, but he was not as resistant as he was to other medicines, and he poured two capsules out and ate them directly with water.

Calcium tablets are not considered medicine.

He thought about it, but he still didn't wait at the hotel, pushed the door and went out.

This trip to Manman's Island is obviously another case, but the problem is... What kind of case does it look like?

If you are facing a complete unknown, you may have expectations for travel; If everything is known, then it is the ease of the plot in control; But now....

Kazama Tsuru could vaguely remember that this time it was the Conan trio who came with Heiji Hattori, Toyama and Haha.

And it seems to be for some commission on an island ....

Kazama Tsuru thought about the plot as he walked downstairs.

"Ah! Be careful!

Kazama Tsuru suddenly came to his senses and saw a short black shadow in front of him crashing towards him.

He quickly used his body to give way, then leaned over and fished it with his hand.

In order not to fall in front, he could only lean back, and his back smashed heavily on the handrail of the stairs.

"Huh..."

Kazama, brother Kazama? "

Conan!!"

"Worker, Conan!"

Several people quickly gathered around, and Kazama Tsuru eased the sharp pain behind him and in his hand, and looked down at the small figure in his arms with a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, it was Conan.

He trembled and tightened his hand and gently placed Conan on the ground.

Conan tiptoed to take off Kazama Tsuru's trembling hand in midair, and the bandage on it had been stained with blood in a small patch of bright red, which was slowly expanding.

"Conan, how are you, sir..." Hattori

Heiji, who ran over first, looked at the striking red color on Kazama Tsuru's hand, and stopped halfway through his words, directly dumbfounded in place.

"Brother Kazama? How did you end up here? Your hand..."

Xiao Lan, who came over the second one, froze when she saw Kazama Tsuru.

"Little ghost, what are you running, bumping into... Kazama Kid?

Maori Kogoro froze too.

"Eh, Hattori, what are you doing..."

Kazuha was blocked behind, not knowing the situation, and did not hear the sound clearly, when he saw the person in front suddenly running, and was about to ask Hattori Heiji what was going on, when he saw Kazama Tsuru's blood-stained hand.

"Aaaaa Blood!

Kazuha's scream brought everyone back to their senses, and passers-by who were watching in a daze also reacted and scattered to help.

"Here, here, the front desk has prepared cotton swabs, bandages, and disinfectant water!"

"I'll go get the medicine!"

Xiaolan immediately ran over to get the medicine box prepared by the hotel.

Kazama Tsuru slowly eased from the severe pain, relaxed his right hand a little, and let Conan hold it.

"Quickly remove the bandage first."

Conan came to his senses under the exclamations of several people and reacted quickly.

"Conan, do you know each other?"

Hattori Heiji can also be regarded as a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and it can be seen from the reactions of Xiaolan and several people that the two sides know each other.

Of course, in fact, there is no need to analyze anything, the names are all shouted.

"Well, this is Kazama Tsuru, is..." "

It's a writer, right?"

Kazama Tsuru looked at the detective in front of him who called out his profession, as if he had first encountered Conan and Xiaoran.

"Well, the first time we met, I didn't know if you were..."

Kazama Tsuru smiled, still smiling lightly, as if he had lost the pain in the injuries on his hands and back.

"Hey, my name is Hattori Heiji, I'm a detective, by the way, this is Kazuha Toyama, who also came with us to travel!"

Hattori smiled and introduced Kazuha next to him.

"Hattori, you idiot! Now is not the time to say this!

"How are you, Mr. Kazama?" Just now I saw that you hit the armrest very hard, did you have an injury on your back? "

After all, girls are more careful.

Conan had also removed the bandage on his hand at this time.

On the white and slender hand, a long wound cut by the cup fragment was exposed to the air, and the already scabbed wound flowed out of the blood, which looked extremely bad.

"Hmm... I was fine, in fact, I was pretty much used to it. "

Get used to, get used to it?"

and leaf sluggishness.

How is this used to?

"Yes, this kid is always sick, almost get used to it."

The super unhappy Maori uncle only held his hand and spoke at this time.

He has obviously persuaded Xiaolan not to bring this kid, how can this also be met!!

This is from an old father's displeasure with someone who looks like he will arch his own cabbage.

"Always, always sick?"

"Well, I also remember that I said so, it's the famous travel writer in the country, right? Obviously in poor health, he also traveled around, leaving a lot of beautifully written travel notes, inspiring many people who are also in poor health.

It's coming, the medicine box is coming!"

"Hattori-kun, uh, or let's go back to the room and bandage, it's really ..."

Next to Kazama Tsuru at this time were all people who got up one after another to go out, six people standing at the bottom of the stairs was really a bit of an eyesore, and everyone passing by had to take a strange look.

"Ah, yes, I didn't expect it... But brother Kazama, are you okay?

"It's just that the wound is cracked, I used to be here, cough, my previous injuries are much more serious than this, it's okay, hurry up and let this kid go back."

"Dad! How can this be compared! "

Several people went upstairs.

"Brother Kazama, I'm really sorry just now."

Kazama Tsuru looked down in surprise, Conan really looked a little guilty.

He smiled and touched Conan's head with his left hand, and the furry hand felt good.

"Nothing, a little injury. By the way, are you here for tourism too? "

From the perspective of outsiders, Kazama Tsuru's question is a bit knowingly asked, what else can you do on such a remote island?

However, Kazama Tsuru knew that several people were here for commission, and he just inquired to see if he could remind himself of something.

"Of course not, how can we be like you kid, we took a commission."

Uncle Maori answered, tactically leaning back.

"Hey, uncle, that's a commission for me..." Hattori

was upset, squinting.