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

"Is it white powder?"

Conan blurted out.

Gao Mu was stunned, then smiled bitterly.

"I hope you guys keep this a secret...……"

Ayumi exclaimed:"Wow... it's white powder, I haven't seen it before……"

Mitsuhiko also got excited,"I've only heard of it before, and it sounds amazing!"

Genta was stunned:"What is white powder... can it be eaten?"

This sentence shocked everyone.

Takagi Shigeru hesitated, not knowing how to educate the child.

Ayumi instantly became serious and began to educate her friends seriously.

"Yuantai, you can't eat this, absolutely not!"

Mitsuo Yan immediately became serious, and his young face was full of the majesty of a little teacher.

"Yuan Tai, be careful, you can't eat this, it will be poisonous!"

Yuan Tai was confused, but when he saw his friend's serious expression, he realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Oh, that's how it is, I understand!"

Yuan Tai clenched his fist

"I will definitely not eat it!"

The two little ones nodded with satisfaction.

Takagi Wataru just stood aside and watched the little ones finish their internal processing. He was very positive and nodded with satisfaction.

Conan looked at the three little ones and nodded with satisfaction.

Although they are usually very naughty, they are still very upright when it comes to serious matters.

"Mr. Police Officer, this is me.……"

Gao Mushi was stunned, and then he remembered his own affairs

"Oh, I am Officer Takagi from the Metropolitan Police Department. This is my officer ID. I have some questions for you about this library case. Please come with me to the Metropolitan Police Department."

Of course, there was no reason for Tamada Kazuo to refuse, so he followed Takagi Wataru and left.

So, things returned to the original point.

What about Conan's reading notes?

In the end, Conan suggested going to the Mori Detective Agency to take a book he had bought before to take notes.

……

On the other side.

Feng Jianhe was sitting on a chair, enjoying the breeze from the window, turning the pages of a book that was filled with the scent of ink.

As he turned the pages, his thoughts separated from the book, as if his soul and body were separated.

In another world, when he was young, he also sat by the window and turned the pages of a book.

At that time, he didn't know all the words, but he could still read with relish, just so that after finishing the book, he could run to his mother, tell her what he had read, and read the whole book to her.

His mother was always busy with various chores at home. While she was busy, she listened to him repeating the words in the book intermittently in his childish voice, and smiled and praised him from time to time.

In his memory, his mother at that time was always in the sun, with her back to the light, as if she was carrying the whole world for him.

He looked up at his mother and studied seriously...

But now it seems...

Various figures kept flashing through Fengjianhe's mind, Igarashi Yang, Huiyuan Ai, Conan, Xiaolan, Nagai Mishi, Sonoko, Xiaoyu...

In the previous world, he could not recall many people, but they were so profound, as if they were really carved in the depths of his mind with a knife and an axe. In this world full of science now, he can recall many people, but there is no one who can really enter his heart.

Igarashi? He is a friend, but... I don't understand his mystery. Xiaoai

? She is a family member, but... I and Xiaoai are just people who lick each other's wounds. Until now, I still don't know whether Xiaoai has really accepted me.

Conan? He is the protagonist of this world. As a passer-by in the world, I will never understand his love for the world.

Xiaolan? Xiaolan's concern for me has never been the only one. This kind girl will care about everyone around her.

Dr. Nagai is just a familiar friend in the hospital, Sonoko is just someone I gradually got to know because of Xiaolan, Xiaoyu just took care of me for a while because of work...

So... who can I trust my heart to?

In a trance, it seems that some unfamiliar images appear in my mind.

Fire, buildings, darkness, sharp knives, guns, black clothes... broken images, broken memories.

Fengjian He noticed something from it.

Sure enough,"I" used to be a member of the organization... Or maybe I am still now?

……

"Brother Fengjian?"

Fengjian He's empty eyes gradually came into focus, and in front of him, Xiaoai's worried face appeared in front of him.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ai didn't say much, but Feng Jianhe could feel the care in her words.

Feng Jianhe was stunned for a while, staring blankly at the familiar yet strange face in front of him.

"Brother Kazama?"

"Xiao Ai……"

Feng Jianzhe didn't say anything, he called her name once and then stopped. Xiao Ai also felt something and didn't mock.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Feng Jianzhe laughed softly.

"

Xiao Ai, haven't you cooked yet? I'm hungry.

"Do you only know how to eat, sleep and read? Oh, how boring."

Xiao Ai said and left, leaving Feng Jianhe alone looking at her back and smiling softly.

The figure in white sitting alone by the window, the book in his hand was coated with a layer of golden light, the mottled light and shadow were projected on the ground, and the lonely shadow was elongated.

Who can say that this relative shadow can't be regarded as another silent person who accompanies oneself throughout life?

……

The next day, there was a knock on the door. Feng Jianhe opened it and saw that it was Igarashi.

"Igarashi? How are you?……"

""Kazama!"

Igarashi Yang shouted happily before Kazama Tsuru finished speaking.

Kazama Tsuru looked at his smile and smiled too.

The two had indeed not seen each other for a while.

"Come in first."

The two entered the room, and Xiao Ai did not show up as usual.

Feng Jianhe did not care and went to get tea leaves to make a cup of tea.

"Phew~ I’m finally back~"

Igarashi took a sip of tea and sighed comfortably.

"Didn't you go out to play in various places before? Why did you feel so tired?"

"It's not just about playing, there are also some work to be done."

Igarashi sighed, but even though he complained, it didn't seem like he was really dissatisfied with the job.

"You know, I originally wanted to have fun at the beach, but I suddenly received news that something happened at Izu Beach! Then, as the closest person, I had to go there to work, but in the end, I didn’t spend more time sunbathing than working!"

Familiar mumbling.

Kazama Tsuru quietly listened to this guy complaining from Izu Beach to Hokkaido.

I don’t know how many places this guy has been to... He didn’t send so many postcards.……

"So, those postcards you gave me were……"