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

Chapter 53

"I'm coming, what else do you want to do."

Haibara Mourning, or Shiho Miyano at this time, her voice was extremely calm, but if you listened carefully, you could hear the tremor in her voice.

On the opposite side of her, a figure dressed in black turned his back to the sea, and the sound of the waves was bursting, but he could not suppress the calm and indifferent voice.

"Don't do anything, just come to you to cooperate."

"Cooperation? You, you're not here to bring me back to the Order?

Shiho Miyano's voice trembled even more obviously, apparently losing control in surprise.

"Of course not." The figure took a few steps back indifferently, "If it was before, I would not hesitate to kill you or take you back, but now, it is still good to cooperate." The

change in distance made Shiho Miyano quietly relieved and finally calmed down.

"How are you going to cooperate?"

"We have known each other for a long time, I need you not to reveal my identity to the outside world, whether it is Kazama or Conan, in the same way, I will not reveal your identity, you will be safe until the next member of the organization takes the initiative to find you."

"Kazama? Do you know Tsuru Kazama? That's the fundamental purpose of your cooperation with me, right?

After Miyano Shiho calmed down, he quickly found the problem in his words.

"Just understand, he's coming soon, remember our cooperation."

After that, the man in black quickly left the place.

Leaving Shiho Miyano alone in place, looking at the rough sea in a quiet daze.

Cointreau, what are you going to do....

In her perception, only the sound of the waves filled her mind, and even gradually the sound of the waves left her.

A blank slate.

Until-"

Little mourning? Little mourning! Shiho? Shiho!! Her

eyes gradually became focused, and what came into her eyes was an anxious face.

"How are you? Are you okay? "

Brother Kazama?"

Kazama Tsuru walked towards the sea, and looked along the coast for a long time before finally seeing a small figure behind a house.

He didn't dare to delay for a minute, and quickly passed, only to see her staring blankly in the direction of the sea.

Kazama Tsuru thought about not disturbing her at first, quietly waiting for her to think, but as time passed, not only did Xiao Moi not react at all, but the focus of his eyes showed no signs of recovery.

After all, he was still in a hurry, kept calling, and finally got a response.

What exactly did Xiao Moi go through? What the hell did those people do!!

Kazama Tsuru was worried in his heart, but he still looked gentle and gentle on the surface.

"Xiao Wei, are you okay?"

Haibara looked at Kazama Tsuru's face, and a faint warm current crossed his heart.

"I'm okay, Brother Kazama, let's go."

Such a sentence made all the words that Kazama Tsuru wanted to ask blocked in his throat, but he looked at Xiao Moi's eyes like an ancient well, and he couldn't say anything.

"...... Good.

Kazama Tsuru held Haibara's small hand tightly and walked in the direction of the shrine.

Xiao Wei didn't want to say that he wouldn't ask, but he must be optimistic about Xiao Wei in the future, and she definitely couldn't let her risk alone again.

Neither Kazama Tsuru nor Haibara saw it, behind a house in the distance, black clothes were revealed under the blowing of the sea breeze.

......

Kazama Tsuru took Xiao Moi's hand and walked through the bustling crowd, and soon met Conan halfway through.

“...... You guys?

Conan stood there and looked strangely at the two people as if nothing had happened.

He had already asked the witch Shimabukuro Junhui about the festival and the fate, and although he could not see the fateful person who was resting because the festival was held at night, the basic purpose was achieved.

After spending a few minutes asking for news, he immediately ran to Hattori on the other side, afraid that something would really happen.

But although the possibility of something really going wrong is very small... But these two are also too calm, right? Is there really nothing going on?

"The matter has been settled."

Kazama Tsuru smiled faintly, still looking like a light wind.

Conan looked at him, then at Haihara, unable to get even the slightest clue from the two men.

The only few conclusions that can be drawn are: no one chased after him, Haihara was not kidnapped or whatever, Haihara was not accidentally lost, and Haihara did not take the initiative to go.

For the rest, Conan couldn't see anything either.

"Solved? Who did you meet? There

were people coming and going, and Conan didn't make it clear, but he believed that all three could understand.

"Nope."

No?

Conan looked at the two men and didn't believe this answer at all.

But now it's clear that nothing can be asked.

Conan was silent for a second, took the initiative to change the topic, and secretly thought about asking in detail after he went back.

After falling out with Haihara and then reconciling a little bit, he is much more receptive to these things, and if he were to change to before, he would have asked everything as soon as possible.

"I just finished inquiring about the festival."

Several people walked in the direction of the hotel.

"There are only two people living in the shrine here, the witch and the life sample, the witch lady is called Shimabukuro Junhui, and the life is her grandmother, who is now one hundred and thirty years old."

"It just so happens that our client, Saori Monwaki, is Miss Witch's childhood playmate, and I heard her say that four days ago she went to the dentist on the island with Miss Monwaki."

"And Miss Monwaki has disappeared not once or twice, she has an alcoholic father who runs away from home after every fight with her father, sometimes for a few days, sometimes even more than half a month before reappearing, so Miss Shimabukuro doesn't care too much."

Kazama Tsuru pondered for a moment.

"There is a lot of news, but I always find it useful."

Conan also thought silently, the clues they now had could not even determine whether Miss Monwaki had been kidnapped or accidentally disappeared, if it was just her choice to disappear after sensing the danger, then maybe it was okay.

It's really bad.

"Haibara, what do you think?"

Conan finally couldn't help but tempt the gray plain mourning who had never spoken.

"I'm not in the mood to play these detective games, so it's better to go back early."

Go back early? Sure enough, I met those people!

"Xiao Wei, let's go back tomorrow, there are no ships to go back now, and we have to stay on this island for another night."

"Hmm."

Xiao Mo nodded slightly.

"Huh? You, don't you stay to help solve this commission?!

Conan was instantly dumbfounded.

Haibara wanted to go, he understood, but Kazama followed suit! As a half-detective, shouldn't he stay to solve puzzles?

"No, I'm just a writer after all, it's enough to visit this island today and participate in the dugong festival in the evening."