[Conan/Through Her] Fairy's Indus

Yuanzi lowered his voice with a mysterious look on his face: "By the way, have you heard about the strange stories in Didan High School?"

"The sports warehouse where cries and sighs can be heard, the hateful library where books are scattered all over the floor, and the cursed staircase where water accumulates for no apparent reason..."

Xiaolan covered her ears and screamed: "Don't—! Stop talking! I don't want to hear it!!"

I patted the little girl's head sympathetically: "These things will only happen in the morning anyway, and we will definitely not encounter them."

Xiaolan looked like she was about to cry: "Next week... it's my turn... I will be on duty..."

My hands froze.

On-duty students should arrive at school early, clean up, water the flowers, feed the rabbits, and write diaries for on-duty students.

It just so happens that these days when rumors of hauntings are prevalent, Xiaolan, who is the most afraid of ghosts among us, is here...

Sonoko blinked: "Oh, that's really bad."

"In short, there can't really be ghosts in this world. Someone must be using the rumors of the deceased as a prank." I comforted, "Why don't we investigate these supernatural incidents clearly before Xiaolan goes on duty. "

Sonoko nodded: "Ruri is right!"

Xiaolan's face was full of hesitation: "Can we just rely on our words...?"

Yuanzi slapped the table: "Oh, Xiaolan, you are so stupid. Why don't you just call your uncle to help you?"

So after school the next day, my two childhood friends and I waited at the school gate for the little rescuer Conan who Xiaolan had moved in.

Yuanzi raised his forehead and said, "No, Xiaolan, you want this four-eyed kid to help us investigate ghosts?"

Xiaolan was also very bitter: "Because my father didn't want to come at all... He said that such a stupid incident did not require the dispatch of a famous detective like him."

"Forget it, how can a brat like this help us investigate the case?" Yuanzi looked at Conan with a critical look on his face, "Let's just let him be my assistant to the Queen of Reasoning."

Conan glared at her for half a month, then looked at me with a somewhat deliberate look.

I smiled at him: "Long time no see, how are you lately?"

He was already unconscious when I appeared on the full moon day, and there was no communication between us. If we go further, the last time we met him was the bus hijacking.

Of course, there is also the reason why I deliberately avoided his trajectory. After all, few people would like to suddenly see dead people in their daily lives...

He motioned me to squat down, straightened his face and whispered to me: "Ruri, after this matter is resolved today, can you find an opportunity for us to talk alone?"

"Huh? Yes."

...His attitude seems a little strange?

I kept a calm expression on my face, but inside I began to break out in a cold sweat while recalling whether I had ever fallen off my horse.

As for the FBI, although they all know my true identity, judging from the fact that they were able to cover up the information that Amuro Toru was Bourbon from the beginning to the end in the Bourbon chapter in front of Conan, whom they already trusted very much, they The probability of telling Conan my identity is almost zero.

As for me... the bus hijacking incident probably reminded Conan of my acquaintance with Matsuda. There is no problem with this. After all, he knows many more police officers than I do, and he probably has no in-depth exchanges with Matsuda. Chance.

Mainly on the night of the full moon... Conan was indeed asleep when I showed up, right?At the same time, Xiaolan and Xiaoai also fell into coma under Belmod's intimidation. Xiaoai and Conan probably didn't even know I was there...

No, Xiaolan knew I was there. I remember that the FBI made up lies and concealed the organization's intelligence from the Japanese police in order to cover up the shootout there. If it was to deceive Xiaolan, they would definitely have to use my part in the drama. Also included, how did they make up my scene?

How did they tell Conan about his coma afterwards?

……wrong.

I suddenly felt a chill all over my body, and then I suddenly remembered that Conan didn’t need to know the whole story from the FBI. Although he was unconscious at the time, he should have been equipped with eavesdropping and recording devices.

I remember that at the scene, neither Belmod nor Shuichi Akai called me by my name. They called me "kitten" and "little girl" respectively, and I only said a few words briefly, "Is Conan?" Do you suspect that that person is me?

The "little girl" suddenly appeared, and I didn't know what I was doing after Xiaolan fell into a coma.

Rather, it would be most reasonable for Conan to suspect that that person is me...

.........Ah, Ruri Amuro-san, it’s been a long time since I felt like I was about to lose my vest.There are holes all over the body.

If I quibble and say that I was huddled in the trunk and didn't come out, I don't know if I can get away with it. Anyway, he probably doesn't have any evidence... That's all it can do now.

I sighed helplessly.

When we were changing indoor shoes at the shoe cabinet in the courtyard, we also met several classmates from the class. We chatted for a while, and Conan looked at his old classmates with a stunned expression.

I patted his head, and he looked up at me blankly.

"It's all temporary," I knelt down and said to him in a voice that only the two of us could hear, "the separation is all temporary. Kudo Shinichi will definitely smash all the darkness he sees and get back what he was robbed of." The identities and daily routines that have left us come back to us. Right?"

Conan was stunned for a moment, then smiled his usual confident smile: "Of course."

We met the new doctor in the corridor of the school. The new doctor said: "I originally planned to report to the hospital after the verdict was handed down, but after thinking about it, I forgot about it. I can't worry about the patients here." "When I heard this, Yuanzi winked at me in a secret way.

Come on, sister, I'm not interested in real new doctors at all.

...I began to seriously think about whether I should find an opportunity to tell Yuanzi that I already have a partner.

...But telling Sonoko is equivalent to telling the whole world...

After walking around the campus, running through several places where supernatural events occurred, and coming into contact with three suspects, Conan showed an expression that he had seen through the truth and called us to gather in the art room.

I was just thinking, is it time for the Queen of Reasoning, Sonoko, to appear?I heard my voice coming from behind me.

"Hey, I seem to know who the prisoner is..."

Xiaolan and Sonoko looked at me along with Dr. Shinde and the three suspects.

I looked at them blankly.

……

…………

………………ah?No, wait a minute, I don’t know?

...Hey, can you please don’t suddenly treat me like Dr. Agasa without saying a word, you bastard brother Conan——! !

Isn't it too late for you to use your eyes to signal me to cooperate with you at this time? ! !

Xiaolan was surprised: "Ruri? You mean you already know?"

"Well, probably yes, so can you please listen to my reasoning?"

I scratched my head and mouthed awkwardly.

...Hey, is this how I usually talk...

It's a really strange feeling to hear your own voice not coming out of your own mouth.

There is a feeling that my voice, combined with my usual tone of voice, sounds like this to others...

I gritted my teeth and completed this mystery show with Conan in a cold sweat.

So why did he choose me over Sonoko... Is it because I am an insider and it is easier to hide it?

I decided to watch Conan's appearance again and I am a pig...

"Troublesome woman..." Conan looked at me with half-moon eyes.

"It's obviously you who are causing trouble for me!" I glared at him angrily, "If you do this all of a sudden, if I don't catch your trick, wouldn't I be the one who is embarrassed?"

"But you caught it smoothly, didn't you?"

"Anyway, there won't be a next time!" I put my hands on my hips and said righteously.

Conan couldn't bear it and rolled his eyes: "I know."

"And I'm going to eat ice cream as payment for covering for you today."

"what!?"

My mood finally improved as I nibbled on the milk ice cream covered with chocolate crispy crust that Conan gave me for free.

"So, you said you wanted to talk to me alone this afternoon. What did you want to talk about?" I lowered my head and looked at him and asked.

Conan was licking a cone, as if he only remembered this after I reminded him, and was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then he frowned, raised his head and began to look at me hesitantly.

"Hey, Ruri..." He thought awkwardly for a while before finishing his sentence, "You are indeed on our side, right?"

The boy widened his cute big eyes and looked at me for a moment, with an expression that seemed like... he wanted to trust me.

So he really doubted me... But I didn't expect him to ask questions so tactfully. This really doesn't look like him who likes to play straight when things go wrong.

I thought he would ask me directly if I was the girl in Akaiguchi who protected Belmod on the opposite side of the FBI after he fell into coma on the full moon day.

Do you want a feeling of trust that goes beyond the detective's inquiring heart?

It is obvious that his instinct cannot turn a blind eye to the many doubts in me.

I suddenly felt a little guilty for hiding this from him who had completely trusted me since childhood.

"Everyone has their own position, so there are many things I can't tell you..." I squatted down and looked back at him seriously, "But I will never hurt you, Shinichi."

He stared at me for a moment, then smiled: "Well, I know, that's enough."

"Since there are truths about you that you can't tell me, then I will find out one by one myself." He smiled confidently and arrogantly, "Because I am a detective."

I felt a headache just looking at his expression as if his detective spirit had been ignited.

"...I actually want to suggest that you don't put your focus on me first." I sighed helplessly and ruffled his black hair, "Now is not the time."