Conan: The Mechanic

"Why are you here?" Hotaru, leaning on Fujiwara's body, relaxed her calf, which was cramped from fatigue, and looked at Chiba in surprise.

"We were taken to Osaka by a police car just now, and then we received a call from Sister Yuma." Chiba spread her hands.

"Yuzhen called the police?" Ying looked at Yuzhen. "She didn't seem to have—"

"It's me," Takeda replied. "After Yujin sent a text message, I called the police, using her name—because she didn't say you were here, so I could only be vague, and finally Fujiwara said that you were most likely here, so Came here."

"Aunt Chengjiang..."

At this moment, Yujin's murmuring caused everyone to turn around - Yujin was kneeling beside the corpse, looking at the rather hideous face of the deceased.

"You know each other?" Qian Yu raised her eyebrows and looked at Teng Yuan.

"This one's name is Okazaki Sumie." Fujiwara said lightly.

"!" Chiba's eyes widened, turning to Okazaki Yuma, her eyes instantly became sympathetic.

At this moment, Hotaru glanced at Yuma, who obviously felt sorry for her Takeda, and poked Takeda with a frown.

"!?" Takeda was stunned.

"!" Hotaru winked in Yuma's direction angrily. "How stupid are you?"

"Huh?" Takeda then realized what Hotaru meant. "You mean..."

"Otherwise?" Although Hotaru didn't do anything because of tiredness, the trace of contempt in his eyes still made Takeda feel a little ashamed.

"Uh..." Takeda took a deep breath and exchanged glances with Fujiwara.

[Is this really possible? ] - Takeda's puzzled expression.

[No problem, don't worry, I guarantee a high success rate. 】——Fujiwara nodded.

"Huh—" Takeda took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"Yuzhen..." Takeda walked to Yuma's side, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.

As soon as he opened his head, he saw Yujin turn his head - although she hadn't cried yet, crystal tears had already accumulated in Yujin's eyes.

"Takeda, Aunt Chengjiang, she..." In the middle of speaking, Yujin's voice was completely deformed, and her words froze with the deformation of her voice.

"..." The situation in front of him was completely beyond what Takeda could have expected before, and his mind was even more blank at the moment.

Yujin looks really sad now, but what should I do?

Now he really wanted to go back and see if Hotaru or Fujiwara would give him any advice, any advice that could help him solve his current situation, but he never did.

Why is this? Thinking like this, Takeda froze in place, and Kazuma looked at each other.

Before thinking about the answer, the answer came unsolicited—because there was no need to turn around and ask for their opinion. Before Takeda himself could react, his body had already made a choice for him.

Not far away, the corners of Fujiwara's mouth twitched slightly. "Humph!"

Takeda has already pulled Yuma into his arms.

Yuma felt the touch of Takeda's chest through her cheeks, and her mind was also paralyzed. But her body seemed to receive a final signal from Takeda's action that surpassed all other commands.

There were no more tears in the eye sockets, two trickles flowed from the gap between Yuma's cheeks and Takeda's chest—Yuzhen took the initiative to lean forward, got into Takeda's arms, and looked at Oka before changing. The silence and repression of Saki Chengjiang's corpse made him cry unabashedly.

"Ahhhh," Hotaru turned her head and looked diagonally upwards at Fujiwara, who was attracted by her voice. "It looks like the overall situation is set?"

"This is a good thing, isn't it?" Fujiwara said lightly. "No matter what you do, you probably won't be able to turn the sky over, right?"

"Probably," Ying said noncommittally. "But this ending is good for Yuma, and I'm very happy."

"When did you become so open-minded?" Fujiwara raised an eyebrow.

"Because I suddenly figured it out a few days ago," Hotaru answered with an unprecedented serious tone, putting one of Fujiwara's hanging arms on her body.

"Oh?" Fujiwara made a somewhat surprised voice, looking at Hotaru. "Tell me?"

"You and I are destined to be different people from them, whether it's the way of life or the ending," Ying said with a somewhat self-deprecating expression. "So sometimes, it's better not to let our lives interfere with theirs, don't you think?"

"It's a kind of progress that you can think so," Fujiwara showed a slight smile. "You know, your previous attitude towards her relationship with Takeda really made people feel that you were jealous. I thought you would confess to her in a very strong way one day."

"I used to think so too," Hotaru tilted her head, and this action made her get further into Fujiwara's arms~www.NovelMTL.com~ At the beginning, love was a selfish thing, You can't wait to make her yours, body and mind, right away. But later, when you love more deeply, you will find that it is not so critical whether she belongs to you or not. The important thing is that she should be safe and have a bright future. "

"You know what," Fujiwara seemed amused by the metaphor. "Your metaphor makes me feel like you wanted to be her husband, but now you want to be her mother."

"It's fine no matter what!" Hotaru's expression was quite sudden. "As long as she's happy, there's no doubt about that."

Just when Chiyu watched Fujiwara and Hotaru fall into an inexplicable atmosphere with the attitude of eating melons and watching a play, the two of them suddenly ended their somewhat subtle conversation, then let go of each other, frowning and looking in the direction of the door .

The next moment, the hearing aid part of Chiba's auxiliary unit got the reason why the two of them were looking at the door

In front of them, Hattori Heiji and Conan, who pushed open the door of the public toilet, were looking at them in surprise.

"Why are you here?" Hattori Heiji looked at Qianyu, stunned, and he was even more stunned when he looked at the others. "Who are you and why are you here?"

"I think it's more appropriate for us to ask you this question?" Fujiwara asked back. "Where are you holy?"

"Police," said so, Hattori Heiji took out a police officer's card. "Look, this is my certificate."

"!?" Qian Yu looked at the police officer card in surprise, but immediately found that Conan also had the same **** expression.

"So, can we examine the corpse now?" Saying this, Heiji glanced at Yuma and Takeda before turning his attention to the corpse. "By the way, you may also want to say why you are here.