How can I live next to Conan when I vomit blood from time to time?

Igarashi and Kazama Tsuru went out in their bathrobes. It was already dark, and there were flickering lights everywhere.

"It's so lively"

"By the way, Kazama, don't you want to take pictures? The fireworks are about to be set off, so get ready!"

"Don't worry, find a good location. It's okay to use"一" as the background."

"OK! It's rare that you want to take a photo, I will definitely……"

"Brother Fengjian?!"

A female voice suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Xiaolan?"

Feng Jianhe was stunned, turned his head, and saw the familiar figure and the familiar horn.

There was also another obvious thing - a big rabbit balloon.

Feng Jianhe looked down along the balloon and saw the small Conan, who was not even as tall as his thigh, holding his mouth and looked unhappy.

"Ah, Mr. Igarashi is here too. I didn't notice him just now. I'm so sorry."

Before this, Xiaolan had only seen the slightly fierce Igarashi Yang disguised by Kudo Yusaku, and Igarashi Yang had only heard of her, Kudo Shinichi's"girlfriend" from Kazama Tsuru."

"Are you Maori Lan, Miss Maori?……"

Igarashi Yang had no idea that he was being pretended to have met Xiaolan, and now he treated Xiaolan as if they were meeting for the first time.

Conan panicked and wanted to interrupt the conversation, but Kazama Kazuo got there first.

"Igarashi, just call her Xiaolan, maybe we'll see each other often in the future."

Everyone present was stunned, not knowing why Kazama Tsuru said this.

Igarashi wondered why Kazama Tsuru interrupted at this time, and felt it was a bit strange, but didn't care too much.

Xiaolan was surprised that Igarashi Yang looked as if they had never met before.

Uncle Maori looked at the three people on both sides and felt a little strange but didn't know what was strange.

As for Conan... he wiped his sweat silently.

Really, these two parents who betrayed their son have to deal with the follow-up by themselves.

Conan hurriedly interrupted with a smile:"Yeah, it seems that I heard that Kazama brother is always with Igarashi brother when he travels. We also like traveling very much, maybe we will meet often!"

This explanation is a bit far-fetched, but Uncle Maori believed it.

"That's right, how could we meet in such a place?"

Uncle Maori looked at the light-hearted and smiling Kazama Tsuru, then looked at the sunny and unrestrained Igarashi Yang, and finally looked at his own daughter who seemed so gentle and virtuous.

He got angry all of a sudden!

Bang! In the sky, the word"sky" exploded, gorgeous and beautiful.

"Dad, Kazama-san is a writer, so it's normal for him to go out and collect folk songs."

Xiaolan interrupted Uncle Maori when he looked unhappy.

"By the way, Mr. Igarashi, just call me Xiaolan. I heard Brother Fengjian talk about you!"

As they walked, several people talked. Uncle Maori looked at Xiaolan smiling and walking beside the two boys, with an unhappy face.

Conan, who was holding the rabbit balloon in his hand, was even more unhappy. He squeezed the balloon tighter and tighter, and finally couldn't help it.

He took advantage of his small stature and inserted himself directly between Xiaolan and Fengjian.

"Sister Xiaolan, I want you to hold my hand. I’m afraid I’ll get lost.

Xiaolan looked down and realized that she had forgotten Conan. She quickly took Conan’s hand.

"Conan is right, then just hold my hand and don’t run around!"

""Okay~"

Uncle Maori nodded secretly behind him, and he liked Conan.

This kid is still useful.

Kazama Tsuru probably guessed Conan's purpose, but he didn't have any idea about Xiaolan, so Conan was fine in the middle.

Then Conan watched Kazama Tsuru and Xiaolan talking to each other above his head.

……I was even more depressed.

Bang! The word"down" exploded in the sky.

Kazama Tsuru and Igarashi Yang took a simple photo and continued to chat with Xiaolan. Conan continued to be jealous. Only at the end, Uncle Maori looked up at the sky alone, looking at the four people laughing in front of him, feeling old.

Maori was there, in the dim light.

I don't know if God felt his call, a tall and thin figure in a thick coat appeared in front of everyone.

"Miss, can you...ah! It's Fengjianjun! Can you please take a picture for me?"

Fengjianhe looked at Sai Jingxuanyi who suddenly appeared in front of him, stunned for a moment, and nodded.

"What a coincidence.……"

"Hey! The last"一" is about to begin, and your photo hasn’t been taken yet, Fengjian, you guys go ahead, I’ll take a photo of both of you together!"

"Ah... that's too……"

"Let's go, Saii-kun, Igarashi's photography skills are pretty good, he will take good pictures for us"

"Uh, okay, okay."

Conan looked up at the man who suddenly appeared and frowned. He felt that something was wrong with him. He was wearing such a thick coat in such hot weather. His forehead was sweating, but he hadn't taken it off yet?

And... there seemed to be something in his hand...

Conan was about to take a closer look, but Saii Nobuichi had already raised his hand.

He put his arm around Kazama Tsuru's shoulders, and the two of them stood with their backs to the word"one". Igarashi Yang just pressed the shutter and took the most perfect photo.

""Alright! Perfect! Perfect center composition!"

Several people gathered around Igarashi Yang to look at the photo, but were interrupted by Kazama Tsuru.

"Igarashi, Ran, and Mr. Mori, please come and take a photo with us! Mr. Sai, could you please take a photo for us?"

"Uh... of course."

Fengjian didn't wait for Conan to curl his lips when he didn't mention his name, and he picked him up directly.

Uncle Maori was still a little unhappy, and was forced by Xiaolan to stand aside.

"The fireworks in the shape of"一" have fallen, and only a few small fireworks are still being set off.

Kazama Tsuru, Igarashi Yang, Xiaolan, Uncle Maori, and Conan, the five of them took the first photo under the night sky with fireworks.

Sai Jing Xuanyi's camera is a Polaroid camera. He took out the photo and handed it to Kazama Tsuru.

Uncle Maori folded his hands and looked unhappy, Xiaolan smiled brightly, Igarashi made a sunny"yeah" gesture, and Kazama Tsuru smiled lightly and stood in the middle holding Conan. Kazama Tsuru looked down at the photo in his hand.

I don't know if it was the reflection of the fireworks, but Kazama Tsuru's face looked particularly white, and the fireworks were reflected in his sparkling eyes.

"It's fine."

Feng Jianhe said this lightly, with only a barely perceptible smile.

"Kazama……"

"Excuse me, are you Sai Jing Xuanyi?"

Igarashi was interrupted, and everyone looked to the side and saw several police officers.

"Ah, yes, I am, what's wrong?"

Saiki Nobuichi looked very flustered.

"I am Yokomizo, a police officer from Saitama Prefecture. Your companion, Mr. Kanetake Tomo, has met with an accident at the hotel where you are staying. Please come with us."

"W-what?! Jin Zhu is dead?! How, how could it be……"

Sai Jingxuanyi looked surprised, his eyes widened, and his words became stammered.

Feng Jianhe was stunned:"Mr. Jinzhu……"

Xiaolan murmured:"Is there a dead person?"

Uncle Maori was excited:"There is a case!"

Conan stared at Saii Nobuichi and thought:"Mr. Saii, Officer Yokomizo didn't say what happened to Mr. Kanetake just now? How do you know he is dead?"

"Ah, this... Actually, I was just guessing. So many police officers came over with serious looks, and I was thinking……"

"Well, if you have anything to say, let’s talk about it at the hotel!"

Officer Yokomizo interrupted his explanation and took him to the hotel, and everyone followed.

PS: Thanks to the reader"Lingli", the first reader of my first book and the first reader of this book.