Haiyuan Ai slowly opened her eyes in her sleep. It took her half a second to recall what happened before she fell into coma.
Yes, she had a fever and was taken to the hospital by the doctor and Edogawa. Because she was waiting in line, she went to the underground parking lot of the department store to stay temporarily, and in that garage she was dazzled by four gins!
Ah, no, it’s four Porsches that are the same as Gin’s car.
Then...what happened next?
Hui Yuan Ai sat up, took off the cold towel on his head, and caught a glimpse of the medicine bag on the table next to him.
It seems that the doctor has already visited, although she has no impression.
She only remembered that she was picked up by the doctor, said hello to the police, and then... then——!
A mysterious and dangerous aura suddenly lingered in her heart. Hui Yuarai's breathing stopped and her heart palpitated.
No, no, if that were true, she would not be lying on the bed in comfort now, and the doctor would not lie in front of the computer and fall asleep.
Haihara Ai looked at the doctor. The room was too dark. She didn't notice it at first, but now she looked carefully and found that there seemed to be something on the table.
A drop of bright red liquid dripped from the edge of the table corner, as if hitting Hui Yuan Ai's heart.
"Doctor——!" she screamed, throwing off the quilt and running towards the table.
No, no! It shouldn’t be! How could the doctor——
Sure enough, she should have told the story a long time ago, so that at least the doctor and those children would be fine——!
"You're awake." A familiar voice sounded from above the head. The doctor sleeping in the red liquid was right in front of him, so the person at the scene except her was the murderer!
Haibara Ai looked up and saw Edogawa Conan sitting on the railing bored.
Conan: Yes, I killed him.
"You should also advise the doctor not to put open tomato juice on the table when checking information, so that he can easily spill the drink after falling asleep."
Only then did Haihara Ai notice the cans rolling around on the table, as if they were cooperating with what Conan said. As he finished speaking, the cans fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"Huh..." She breathed a long sigh of relief and made a decision in her heart: She must change the doctor's bad habit after this time!
It will really scare people to death.
The cold had just improved, but after being frightened like this, Haiyuan Ai felt like he was sweating all over his body, and he wished he could go back and sleep in the dark again.
She did the same, and was too lazy to wake up the sleeping doctor. Haihara Ai got back into the bed and poked her head out, indicating that Conan could go where he should go.
Conan: "..."
Well, it’s no use worrying him.
Conan spent the whole night leaning on the sofa.
Early the next morning, Mao Lilan, who heard that Haiyuan had a serious cold, came to visit. Haiyuan Ai pretended to be asleep and hid. After Xiaolan left, Conan immediately walked in and asked a little strangely:
"Why are you always avoiding Xiaolan?" It's not that I'm dissatisfied, I'm just curious. I heard Xiaolan say before that when she went out for an outing, Haiyuan Ai had already opened his heart to her, why did he shrink back now?
.
Haiyuan mourned but did not answer.
"But you should try the hot porridge. Xiaolan got up early to make it. She is very good at it."
Conan turned and left. Behind him, Haiyuan Ai sat up from the bed. Her mind was still a little dazed, but her stomach, which had not eaten for a long time, told her that this bowl of porridge should be quite good. She picked up the bowl and drank the hot porridge quietly.
Under the bed, in the dark corner, there was a flash of red light.
It was already in the afternoon when Kuroki learned that Haiyuan Ai was seriously ill. He thought it was just a small cold, but he didn't expect that he had a fever for almost two days. If he had been weaker, he might have developed a fever.
Question.
He took the saccharin-free mints he had stayed up late to make last night, said hello to Asai Narumi and left the candy shop.
The moment I got in the car, a familiar voice came from the back seat:
"Where are you going, Xiaoren?"
"I'm going to—" a curse word almost came out, but Kuroki Ren quickly stopped after realizing who it was, "Why are you here?"
Belmode had already taken off her new and wise disguise. She sat there and calmly lit a cigarette.
"Huh -" she exhaled a puff of smoke and smiled softly: "A-secret-makes-a-woman-woman."
The corner of Kuroki Ren's mouth twitched.
"It's been a long time since I visited Xiaoren's home. Why don't you treat me to dinner today?"
Kuroki squeezed the steering wheel with his fingers and said with a smile: "I can't cook."
"How could it be?" Belmod smiled, her smile always mysterious and unpredictable, "During the time in the United States, didn't Xiaoren do a good job in Japanese food?"
Kuroki Jin had been learning Japanese cooking from Jiangcheng Dahe for a while, because for a while he and Gin had to go on a long trip alone, and the food outside was not safe. It was impossible to expect Gin to cook it for him, so he could only
Get started.
When he was doing promotion tasks in the United States, he briefly lived with Belmode, and was also responsible for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
"I haven't done it for a long time, I'm rusty." Kuroki Ren refused again.
Belmode had a look of pity on his face, but he had no intention of opening the door and leaving.
"I've been doing cross-dressing for a long time, and it's a bit uncomfortable to have a rough voice. Is there anything good that Xiaoren can relieve?"
Kuroki Ren: "..."
"What do you want to do?" He lost patience, turned around from the driver's seat, and leaned half of his body to the edge of the back seat.
Kuroki Jin always smiles when looking at people. Even if he doesn't smile, his eyebrows are gentle and he rarely shows a serious expression like now.
A person who is always smiling and has a good temper looks scary when he is not smiling.
Belmode will not be frightened by him. She looks calm and not panicked at all. Half a cigarette is still in her bright red lips and teeth. The thin smoke obscures part of her face, but from Kuroki Ren's perspective,
You can still clearly see the edges and corners of her face.
We have known each other since we were less than six years old. After so many years, Belmod's appearance has not changed at all.
The admiration in Kuroki Ren's eyes was well concealed. He knew that Bermod had always disliked her ageless appearance, and there seemed to be some secrets involved. When he was a child, he curiously asked Bermod and asked about gin, but what he got in exchange was
It's a mixed doubles.
Gin just said in a subtle way after the fight: "It's not yet time for you to know."
It's not that I don't tell you, it's that it's not timely. Kuroki Jin has always been very patient. Since Gin said so, he can just wait for the time to come slowly.
So his serious face finally had a smile, and before Belmode could respond, he came back, fastened his seat belt, and started the vehicle.
"Let's go to my house, right?" Kuroki Jin looked forward, "But I rarely open fire at home, and there are not many ingredients at home. We have to go to the supermarket to take a look first."
Belmod's words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say anything. Her eyes burst out with a look of surprise. She looked at the back of the head that Kuroki Ren left for her, and laughed softly as she thought of something.