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Chapter 1437 Memories Existing in Dreams

 Hiroshi Tsutsuo calmed down and felt that his mind was a little confused, "Ahem, anyway, let me take everyone to the room! As for dinner, Butler Kotani will prepare it in the kitchen. When it is ready, I will ask him to call you.

, Ah, also, I want to check the clothes you are going to wear during the recording tomorrow, so during dinner, please do as I said on the phone and wear clothes that are suitable for the activity of Detective Koshien, please! "

"Activity clothes?"

Conan looked at the others confused.

And uniform uniforms? What should he do if he suddenly becomes the representative of the Eastern Conference?

"It's the uniform we wore when we went to school. You're not a high school student. If you didn't bring any clothes, just wear what you are wearing now." Bai Ma Tan explained with a smile and looked towards Chi Feichi, "Feichi

elder brother……"

Hui Yuan Ai stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Chi Feichi's clothes and reminded, "It's time to go."

Chi Feichi nodded and stood up, feeling that he could probably recall some of the scenes.

There was a little girl who looked at him seriously, with a piece of gauze on her forehead, and her eyes were very sincere.

'My name is Yueshui...'

"What are you thinking about?"

Haibara asked, and Hakuba Tan, Hattori Heiji and Conan came over next to them. Their expressions were either calm or serious, but their eyes were full of curiosity.

"It's nothing," Chi Feichi collected his thoughts and walked upstairs. "My mind is a little confused and I can't figure it out clearly."

Seeing that Chi Fei Chi was vague, Haiyuan Ai did not ask further questions. Considering Chi Fei Chi's situation, he warned, "You didn't seem to sleep for long last night. It would be better to go to bed early at night. By the way, I just said that I would change the detective representative."

What happened, did you hear it?”

Chi Feichi said ‘hmm’, “I heard that, do you want to adjust the room?”

"Originally, there are only four rooms and five detective representatives. It is not convenient no matter how you adjust it. Let's leave it as it is. If I want to discuss something with Edogawa, I will find him in the room where he is." Haibara Ai came up.

On the second floor, I saw Hiroshi Tsuchio arranging rooms for the two detective representatives from the north and the south, and silently took note of their rooms.

Tsuchio Hiroshi arranged the room and went downstairs. Hakuba Tan said that he would wear casual clothes to go to school and did not need to change clothes, so he asked Chi Feichi and Haibara Ai to go back to their rooms to rest.

However, Haihara Ai walked into the room and walked around, saying that he had something to discuss with Conan, and ran out without sitting down.

Baima Tan sent Haiyuan Ai out, closed the door, turned back to the room, and explained with a smile, "Brother Fei Chi, you don't blame me for leaving your sister to Conan as a partner, do you? In fact, that's because..."

Chi Feichi was sitting on the bed on the side of the door, facing the window, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, his eyes were staring straight at the window, his purple pupils were dilated but without focus, and he unconsciously showed a hint of solemn coldness.

It was like something scary appeared outside the window.

Baima walked around to the center of the room, and was startled as soon as he saw Chi Feichi's expression. He suddenly turned his head and looked out the window. After carefully confirming that there was nothing scary outside, he looked back in confusion, "Brother Chi?"

Chi Feichi looked away and softened his ugly expression, "It's okay, maybe I'm too tired."

Bai Ma noticed that Chi Feichi's face was still a little pale, so he stepped forward and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? This is an isolated island, there is no signal for mobile phones, and it is difficult to sail away at night. If you feel uncomfortable,

, we have to think of a way early, let Feimo deliver the letter, or find a walkie-talkie to contact the outside world as soon as possible."

"No need for now, I'll take a rest."

Chi Feichi lowered his eyes and looked at the floor to calm down.

It wasn't that he wasn't feeling well, he just discovered something terrifying.

He found Nanatsuki Koshizui in his memory, but it was not the memory of his original consciousness, but the memory of his previous life. He couldn't even tell whether it was considered memory.

Because it was supposed to be just a dream!

Probably not long after he became a bounty hunter in his previous life, he had a dream one night. The dream was so unreal that it didn't look like a dream that a grown man should have. It made him doubt his identity during that period.

Are you under too much pressure and your psychology is getting distorted?

In the dream, a spacious room was classically and elegantly decorated. Sunlight shone into the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the crystal chandelier was illuminated brightly, refracting the light throughout the room.

Scattered light spots sprinkled on the wooden floor, on the pianos, and on the European-style dress of an elegant woman.

At first, the picture was a bit blurry, but gradually, the woman's skirt with spots of light became clear.

Looking past the woman, he saw a little girl with short hair standing at the door in front of her.

Since the style of the painting was like that of a cartoon, he couldn't tell the girl's age for sure, but he roughly estimated that she was under ten years old.

"Please... help me..."

The little girl's dress was stained with blood, and there were scratches on her arms. She looked up at the woman praying, her face was full of tears, and big tears kept rolling down her cheeks.

The sudden appearance of Japanese made his brain freeze for a moment. He somehow realized that he was dreaming, but it was difficult to control and was disturbed by some cognitions.

He seems to be seven years old... No, he is already eighteen years old...

His parents seem to be... What's more wrong, his parents have passed away long ago...

He takes classes here...

The repeatedly entangled and gradually chaotic thoughts were interrupted by the woman's voice full of disgust and annoyance, and returned to a delicate balance point.

"Please take a good look. You suddenly ran in the door just now, knocked over the stool and broke the piano I was using for teaching..."

The woman pulled the hem of her skirt and took two steps back, avoiding the little girl's outstretched hand. She frowned, as if for the sake of image, and kept her voice low.

Next to the piano in the front of the room, there was a stool leaning over. One corner of the stool was knocked against the piano, and a piece of paint was torn.

He looked at the piano, and then looked down at the piano he was lying on just now.

I don’t know what brand these are, but judging from the craftsmanship, they are all valuable pianos.

Looking at the children around him who were all wearing exquisite suits and long skirts at a young age, he suddenly wanted to say something about the capital of evil.

How could he have such an outrageous dream?

The little girl cried with despair in her voice, "I... I will compensate. My mother was hit by a car on the road outside... She bled a lot... There is no one outside..."

When he looked up in surprise, he happened to see the woman covering her mouth and laughing. The smile was graceful and unspeakably arrogant, but it made him suddenly feel sick to his stomach.

The children around were watching quietly, some seemed to be looking at something novel, and even if some frowned, they were still watching hesitantly.

"Are you just a wild child from the countryside? Do you know that this piano..."

The woman's elegant smile quickly froze.

Because a stool hit her knee...

He regretted that in the dream, his arms and legs were small, his strength was not very good, and the distance was a bit far. If he threw it hard, he could only hit his legs.

The woman fell to the ground, probably sprained her foot, and looked back at him running past in shock.

"Sorry, teacher, I didn't aim. You smiled so disgustingly. I originally wanted to aim at your face."

He deliberately spoke disgusting Japanese, picked up the little girl at the door and ran out.

The little girl was obviously confused. She didn't suddenly come to her senses until she reached the road outside and saw the woman in a pool of blood. She clenched his hand anxiously and said, "My mother...my mother..."

"Don't make any noise."

He replied in Japanese and stepped forward to see the condition of the woman in the pool of blood.

There is still energy, but it seems that the ribs have been injured and cannot be moved casually. There is also a lot of bleeding. Judging from the marks on the ground, the vehicle that caused the accident should have stopped for a moment and then drove away quickly. The girl was probably protected by her mother and was slowly

After coming over, crawl out and run to the piano classroom where the sound came from to ask for help.

The neighborhood was really deserted, and the houses didn't look like they were inhabited. There was a row of cars parked at the door, and there weren't even phone booths or shops to be found.

so……

He ran back again, and amid the woman's cursing and the children's cries and screams, he retrieved the woman's mobile phone from the table.

He didn't feel comfortable with it at the time, and he almost dialed 119 into 120.

After the ambulance arrived, it took away two people, one was the girl's mother lying in a pool of blood, and the other was a woman who was not seriously injured but pretended to be weak because she was tired.

He went with her, staring at the woman, eager to try.

After all, he was in a dream. When dealing with such a disgusting person, he thought that he was close enough now that he could wipe the woman's neck. When he woke up, nothing would happen, but he would feel very comfortable.

Lucid dreaming, isn't it just for fun?

Perhaps sensing that his gaze was unkind, the woman hid behind a doctor the whole time without saying a word or giving him any chance to get closer.

The ambulance arrived at the hospital. The hospital was not that grand, and the main body of the building was relatively short. He had not been to Japan in person at that time, so he was not sure if it was a Japanese characteristic, but judging from the greenery and the efficiency of the doctors, it was probably a good private home.

Hospital.

After the girl's mother was sent to the emergency room, a doctor treated the scratch on the girl's arm, and a gentle and beautiful nurse took them to the courtyard to get some fresh air.

The nurse was comforting the girl sitting on the bench. He stood aside and looked at the sky, thinking about how he could have such a lucid dream and whether he could try to give himself some strange abilities in such a dream.

For example, growing up, flying, snapping your fingers and destroying the world and then rebuilding it...

Logically speaking, lucid dreaming should be able to do that, but he failed.

"that……"

After being comforted by the nurse, the girl's mood improved a lot. Her dirty face with tears, blood, and dust was wiped clean. She stopped crying and was in the mood to talk to him.

The nurse probably had something to do and left first.

The little girl sat on the bench and turned to look at him. She had short brown hair with a slight curl, and a round face that was as tender as a porcelain doll. Her big eyes were downward, with a weak aura.

The brown pupils seemed to be very spiritual.

"are you multi-racial?"

He asked aloud first.

The girl was stunned for a moment and nodded, "I heard from my mother that my father is not Japanese, but I have never seen him."

"Really..." He didn't know what to say, so he asked instead, "How is your mother?"

"That sister said that she will be fine, and told me not to worry." The girl smiled, then stopped smiling, and looked at him seriously, her eyes sincere as if she were swearing, "My name is Koshimi Nanatsuki, and I am

I'm from Fukuoka, not from the countryside... Also, thank you, I will repay you."

"How do you repay me?"

He was a little funny, and he actually laughed.

The little lolita in the dream is adorable, but she cannot be picked up and played with, and she does not have the bad taste to molest children, even in the dream.

Little loli, just take care of me and bully me when you are in a bad mood.


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