Conan: I won’t clean up my innocence after joining the organization

"You were the one who killed Yumi, right?"

Although Mouri Kogoro's words were doubtful, they were also affirmative.

Tanihara Ai once again became a bystander in this farce.

Seeing the bald man speaking at the end, he angrily grabbed Mouri Kogoro by the collar, and was thrown to the ground by the latter. The force made many people present frightened for a moment.

"No matter what the reason is, I don't want to understand your desire to kill someone."

Ai Tanihara looked at Mouri Kogoro's mouth shape indifferently, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

All emotions were hidden after blinking again.

She also knew that the things she did would not be recognized by others.

It is also clear that she will not let others understand herself.

It's like she herself can't understand her own behavior many times.

The bald man was eventually taken away by Officer Memu and his team, who arrived late.

Officer Megure still patted Mouri Kogoro on the shoulder and shouted "Moori brother" as always.

It's just that this time, Kogoro Mouri didn't rub his head and look complacent as usual.

Tanihara Ai looked at Mouri Kogoro standing at the door of the hotel.

There were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he glanced at Xiaolan, whose expression showed a hint of worry.

Withdrawing her gaze, Tanihara Ai silently left behind everyone.

Returning to the landlady, Ai Tanihara asked for a bottle of soju and was about to take it back when she was held down by a hand.

"Are you still thinking about drinking at this time?" Matsuda Jinpei's voice was mixed with sullenness. Looking back, Tanihara Ai felt suffocated for a moment when she saw the side face.

"I just want to give this bottle of wine to Mr. Mori. Maybe he will feel better after drinking it."

Ai Tanihara explained with a smile, but she used the time of explanation to put some distance between the two of them.

It had to be said that if she held her breath like she did just now, she was afraid that she would suffocate herself to death.

"I'll just give it to him. You go up and rest first."

"That would be troublesome."

Without too many excuses, after passing the wine to Matsuda Jinpei, Ai Tanihara did not dare to look at it anymore and prepared to go upstairs.

The physical discomfort caused her to spend more energy on interpreting herself in the eyes of others.

When she turned around, she breathed a sigh of relief.

If she could, she just wanted to leave a decent version of herself in his memory.

"Tanihara."

Tanihara Ai looked back as usual.

"Is there anything else? Matsuda-kun."

The girl standing on the stairs looked down at him. Matsuda Jinpei subconsciously turned his head and touched his neck.

"It's nothing, just, what do you think of Hagiwara?"

The voice gradually became quieter, and as if to hide his emotions, the voice became a little louder.

"I'm just asking casually. If you don't want to say anything, forget it."

Even so, Matsuda Jinpei did not leave, and his peripheral vision stopped at Tanihara Ai, waiting for her answer.

"He is a very observant person, and of course, he is also a very gentle person."

He answered politely, his expression still calm.

"Huh?" Matsuda Jinpei was stunned, and his face became dissatisfied again when he thought of a rumor he had heard.

"Is there any problem?" Tanihara Ai smiled.

"It's nothing." Matsuda Jinpei's tone was a little irritable. Just as he was about to leave, he heard Tanihara Ai behind him speak again.

"I think Matsuda-kun is also a very gentle person, but maybe others will have some misunderstandings about you."

After blushing for a moment, Matsuda Jinpei's depressed mood disappeared, "Who wants your comfort? This is the truth."

Having said that, his steps were much lighter than when he came.

Ai Tanihara looked at Matsuda Jinpei's leaving figure. When the figure was completely out of sight, the strength that supported her body disappeared in an instant.

She was originally on the stairs and rolled directly from the stairs to the bottom.

Lying on the ground, Tanihara Ai took a breath.

He raised his eyes and looked at the almost dark world in front of him.

The physical discomfort and pain made the scene in front of him even more distorted.

It's like a hellish scene.

If there really is a hell in the world, maybe this is it.

After all, people like her are only meant to go to hell.

He glanced again at the place where the man left.

She took a deep breath and stood up again with her hands on her body.

His steps staggered a little, but he was steady.

Hold on to the wall and leave step by step.

late at night.

Ai Tanihara, who was still sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and looked to the side, and smiled after noticing the figure in front of the bed.

"Little detective?"

"Have you seen the case downstairs today?"

Conan stood next to Tanihara Ai, looking down at the person in front of him who somehow could always detect his presence.

"Who knows~" Tanihara Ai smiled and did not explain as usual.

"You asked those police officers and Uncle Maori to drink, right?"

Ai Tanihara, who had closed her eyes, opened her eyes again and looked up at him.

"How could that be? Are you here to tell me this?"

"If so, you can please come back. I'm afraid I won't be able to play with my children now."

"Who wants to play with you?"

Ai Tanihara reached out and played Conan so hard that his brain collapsed.

"Don't be so rude, you'll get beaten."

Conan covered his forehead and complained in his mind.

You've already beaten me.

"Where's Xiaolan?"

Seeing that Ai Tanihara wanted to change the topic again, Conan stopped covering his head. Although he was unhappy, he still answered.

"Uncle Maoli is drunk downstairs, and Sister Xiaolan is taking care of him."

"What about the others?"

"Still drinking."

"Ah."

Knowing the news she wanted, Tanihara Ai closed her eyes and stopped looking at Conan's mouth movements.

After Conan kept talking to himself for a long time without anyone responding, he looked down and saw that Tanihara Ai had fallen asleep.

"What a strange man."

Early the next morning, several people got on the Shinkansen and embarked on the journey back to Rice Flower.

After getting off the Shinkansen, Ai Tanihara took her luggage and said goodbye to a few people.

Although she didn't know if it was an illusion, after noticing Matsuda Jinpei's worried look, Tanihara Ai added something before leaving.

"Don't worry, I'm much better now."

As soon as she got home, the box containing the small water pump was thrown into the corner.

Taking out the photos taken by the system in the past two days, Tanihara Ai's eyes lit up when she looked at the photos.

"This is the happiness of living, I understand."

With a line of non-existent tears falling from the corner of her eyes, Ai Tanihara carefully put these photos into the album.

Every photo in the album was captured just right.

And because it is produced by the system, there is no blur at all, and it is so clear that you can even see the pores.