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

【Angina, reward advanced skill: "bullet time"】This

cruise trip is over, and everyone goes back to their homes.

Conan thought carefully in the end, found various small problems in his reasoning, and began to doubt the correctness of his reasoning.

Kidd saw the newspaper and found out that he had appeared! Shocked and confused, I don't know what to do for the time being.

Uncle Maori said that he had a good drink, but unfortunately, the detective did not have a chance to appear.

Xiaoran was very worried about Kazama Tsuru's situation, and after thinking about it, she wrote to Igarashi Yo to inquire about the medicine she needed to carry when she went out with Kazama Tsuru.

As for Kazama Tsuru...

"Take your medicine!"

From the gaze of Xiao Mourning.

Kazama Tsuru pursed his lips, looking at the dark medicine that smelled strange and did not want to move.

"Now that you are like this, not going to the hospital for examination is already the limit."

Xiao Mo (▼へ▼メ) looked at Kazama Tsuru.

Kazama Tsuru stared at the medicine for a few seconds, made sufficient mental preparations, took a deep breath, lifted the medicine and poured it down.

Then endure the bitter taste of the mouth, hold a warm handbag and lie down obediently.

That's right, he was sick again, his heart was better, his back pain was much lighter, and he began to feel cold again.

I don't know what the situation is, obviously there is no fever, and there is no irritation, but it is an inexplicable chill.

Xiao Wei was puzzled, and asked Kazama Tsuru a lot of questions, what he ate, what time he slept, what he touched, and so on.

Asking and asking, his expression became more and more strange, and Kazama Tsuru always felt that his little sister was going to dissect herself.

Terror.

So Kazama Tsuru has another symptom: lethargy.

Actually... The book under the covers proves that this guy just doesn't want to be explored.

The system or something, science and science can not explain, there is no need to study.

Time passes day by day, flowers bloom and fall, leaves fall leaves, and it is said that one leaf knows autumn, but in Kazama Tsuru's view, a leaf falling now can only prove that today is autumn.

The evening breeze blows over the hills and blows away the last rays of sunset; The setting sun sinks into the ocean, bringing a beautiful starry sky.

In the brightly lit city, a figure dressed in white shuttles among the tall buildings.

After riding the evening breeze for a long time, he finally decided on his direction and flew towards Yonekacho.

Yonehanamachi 4-chome.

He landed on a windowsill, tidied up his clothes and expression slightly, and knocked lightly on the window.

Kazama Tsuru had not slept yet, perhaps lying down during the day, he was not sleepy, and at this time he was reading quietly in the dim yellow light with the lamp on.

In the quiet room, only the sound of him occasionally turning a page of a book.

Suddenly, there were several dings that were not in a hurry, but somewhat heavy.

Kazama Tsuru looked at the window.

It's almost time to go to bed, what hit the window?

Kazama Tsuru hesitated for a while, put the book in his hand upside down on the bedside table next to him, lifted the quilt and got up with difficulty.

If it's an unlucky bird, it's better to save it now.

However, when he opened the curtains, he saw a large white bird.

Kidd wears his signature white suit with his back to the bright moon and his cape hunting in the wind, like a large white bird spreading its wings in the night sky.

With his back to Akatsuki, Kazama Tsuru couldn't see his expression clearly.

But his elegance is melted into his bones, and from every move, you can see the rose-like grace and beauty from the strange thief.

"Are you... Blame Kidd.

Kazama Tsuru was stunned, relaxed, and smiled at the strange thief in the night sky.

Kidd seemed to smile as well, bowing lightly and saluting.

"I'm sorry to bother me in the middle of the night, I came here to make amends and thank you, I'm sorry for what I did before, and thank you for your help."

Kazama Tsuru thought of his intentions the moment he saw him, and just smiled softly at this time.

"You're not afraid that I'll reveal your identity?"

Kidd still maintains the same poker face.

"If you had done that, I think you'd have done it long ago, sir." Of course, in order to prevent you from changing your mind, I also came this time to hope that you can keep this little secret for me.

Kidd bowed again.

"At the same time, I have a small gift."

He straightened up, flipped through his hands, and suddenly had an extra file bag.

He gently placed the file bag on the windowsill, in the middle of the two people.

Kazama Tsuru did not go to get it at the first time, but looked at the gentleman of this night, wanting to see what else he planned to do.

"Sorry for the interruption this time, it's time for me to leave, Mr. Writer, looking forward to the next meeting."

After speaking, Kidd beckoned, and instantly disappeared into the night sky.

Kazama Tsuru stood by the window and looked out, unable to see the conspicuous figure in white, the evening breeze blew his broken hair back, and the file bag floated to the ground after shaking a few times.

This is the only proof of what just happened.

Kazama Tsuru closed the window again, closed the curtains, and propped up to pick up the file bag on the ground.

I don't know what exactly Kidd sent....

Knock knock!

"Is it a little mourning? Come in.

Kazama Tsuru sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the door.

The door of the room was opened a crack, and a small head stuck in.

"Just now I was like... Heard the voice?

Xiao Wei looked a little hesitant, and then saw the file bag in Kazama Tsuru's hand.

"This file bag is..."

Kazama Tsuru smiled, and moved back to the bed with difficulty, and Xiao Wei hurriedly came in to help.

Finally lying down, Kazama Tsuru turned up the lamp next to him a little more.

"Just now, the monster thief Kidd came and sent me this file bag, saying that it was a gift for the previous matter."

"Kidd?"

Xiao Mo blinked strangely.

She never expected this to be the case.

She also thought that Kazama Tsuru had an accident again, was struggling to ask for help, or that he suddenly dreamed.

Xiao Wei thought for several seconds before making up his mind to knock on the door.

But...... Kidd....

"Didn't you say that Kidd didn't succeed this time? Instead, you knocked him unconscious? Xiao

Wei's expression was slightly strange.

Until this time, I can't think of the problem of Kazama Tsuru's force value.

That's right, Kazama Tsuru told Xiao Wei the truth, and the two discussed for a while about "whether Conan thought of the truth".

Finally, it was concluded that if Conan believed that "Kazama's memory may fade", it would most likely not be found.

The fading memory is really a perfect excuse to perfectly explain what is wrong with Kazama Tsuru.

But judging by how awake Kazama Tsuru was when he was sick... Memory is likely not a problem.

There have been many accidents with Kazama Tsuru in front of Conan, but each time he is very calm and reasonable, and the only time about "memory" is when he and Kudo Yusaku are fraudulent.

So...... Did Conan believe it?