Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

After spending the New Year with cats and dogs, Heyue returned to Massachusetts. Half a month later, her graduation thesis was finalized. After the endless busy work, she was finally able to take a break. Next, she only needed to prepare for the final graduation defense. .

Heyue, who had settled a major incident, left the campus early today and went to a nearby dessert shop, intending to treat herself well.

As expected of a well-known dessert shop nearby, both the appearance and taste of the desserts are very good.

Heyue held her chin and enjoyed her leisure time. Looking through the clean glass, she accidentally saw two children.

To be precise, it was a taller boy holding a younger girl, and they were crossing the road right next to each other, like two little penguins.

It was such a cute picture that Heyue couldn't help but take a second look.

It seemed unsafe for young children without adults around them. The clerk’s sister smiled and bent down. She didn’t know what she said. She probably asked them why they were here alone.

The boy immediately opened his arms and blocked the little girl. He raised his head and stared straight at the clerk. Although he was only as tall as the clerk's waist, his eyes were firm and his whole body was full of alertness.

Like a little wolf ready to go.

Such a familiar scene.

It always feels like...she should have seen it somewhere, or experienced similar scenes.

Heyue swallowed the sweet cream, her thoughts drifting away.

After being busy for half a month, Heyue went to bed very early today, leaving a star-shaped night light in the room with a soft glow.

In the dream, He Yue cleared away the heavy fog in front of her eyes and saw herself.

Wearing shabby clothes, thin and pale.

Standing in front of her was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, who was bending down to hand a cute doll to her. Next to her was a kind-looking man, who asked her gently, "How are you, Aiko? Do you want to talk to this uncle?" Are you going home? He is from Kyoto. He has no other children at home and wants to adopt you."

A beloved son?

But her name is not Aiko.

There is also this man who wants to adopt her, Heyue has no impression at all.

To be precise, she had no impression of these two men.

When she was in the Kanagawa Orphanage, several families wanted to adopt her, but she declined because there was no such man among them.

So this is...a welfare home in Nagano?

The only time she has a blank memory.

"I...I'm sorry, uncle, Aiko doesn't want to go."

The girl squeezed the hem of her clothes and said firmly, "I want to stay here."

"Hey, you kid, do you want to stay here and suffer?"

"Yes, uncle, I'm from Kyoto. Does Aiko know Kyoto? It's very beautiful there, with a lot of delicious food and fun. Uncle will also buy you beautiful dresses and toys, so that Aiko doesn't have to suffer."

"Yes...I'm sorry, Aiko really doesn't want to go."

After saying that, the girl turned around and ran away.

"Hey - this kid."

They chased after them, and the girl seemed to be extremely scared and quickened her pace.

Then, he bumped into a boy.

A boy with blond hair and green eyes.

Seeing his face clearly, the girl immediately shrank behind him and hid, her hands tightly holding the hem of his clothes, trembling.

The men soon caught up, and the boy glanced at them, opened his arms to block their way, and looked up at them coldly.

"Aiko, please think again. If you go home with this uncle, you won't have to worry about not having enough to eat, and it won't be cold in winter."

"Aiko...don't want to go."

Perhaps because the boy was blocking her, the girl's voice sounded more confident, "Uncle Dean, Aiko really doesn't want to go, Aiko wants to stay here."

"Aiko..."

The boy raised his eyes, his green eyes were cold, "She said she didn't want to go, couldn't she hear it or didn't understand?"

"You kid..."

"Hey, hey, it's okay, it's okay."

The man bent down and tried to communicate with the girl behind the boy, "Let's do this. Uncle will leave the contact information with Aizi. Whenever Aizi wants to come, he can call uncle, okay?"

The boy was very thin, obviously malnourished, and much shorter than the man. However, he showed no fear of adult men and stood firmly in place without moving at all.

Behind him, a thinner girl tentatively put out half of her face, blinking with a pair of crystal eyes, "Thank you, uncle."

"Hey, you're so good."

Since the girl didn't want to be adopted, they couldn't force her, so they coaxed her a few more words and then walked away.

The boy put down his arms and said in a cold tone, "They left."

The girl cautiously stuck her head out and took a look, making sure they were far away, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you."

She thanked her seriously.

The boy glanced at her, said nothing, and walked away without saying anything.

In the dream, Heyue looked at the boy's inexplicably familiar style, and her mood was a little strange for a moment.

How come you have such a standard villain aura at such a young age?

The fog started again, and Heyue looked around blankly, seeing everything in the fog.

Will the weather change in dreams?

When the fog dissipated, the scene changed to indoors.

The girl was covered with a thin quilt and coughed violently. Her face was pale, and her long hair was as dry as weeds and messy.

It seems that the conditions of this orphanage are not very good. The beds are small iron beds, the bedding is shabby and thin, there are a few spots on the wall, and the space is very cramped.

It's just a little strange. There are two iron beds with bunk beds here, but there is only one set of quilts, and there is a young girl lying on it.

Suddenly, the boy strode in with undisguised anger on his face, looking more like a villain's face.

"You don't want to be adopted that much? Are you freezing outside on purpose?"

"I……"

The girl buried herself under the quilt and whispered, "I don't want to."

The boy looked at her coldly and said coldly, "Do you not want to be adopted, or do you not want to go to Kyoto? Don't want to go to Tokyo either?"

The girl's pupils shrank suddenly and she trembled even more.

The boy ignored her strangeness and said to himself, "You really don't remember your name? You don't even remember the names of your parents?"

"If you can't remember anything, why do you still know how to read?"

"People who wanted to adopt you came several times, but you rejected them. Do you really not want to be adopted?"

Every time he said something, the girl's guard became more obvious.

She struggled to sit up holding the quilt, staring at him fiercely, like a rabbit that could jump up and bite anyone at any time.

The boy looked at her coldly, watching helplessly as she glared at him with red eyes, tears at the end of her eyes, looking pitiful and menacing.

Heyue's heart also tightened.

The two faced off for a moment, which ended with the girl fainting due to a high fever.

Heyue watched the boy wrap up the girl in a shabby quilt with a cold expression on his face, and quickly rushed into the heavy snow.

Then the familiar fog surrounded her.

Heyue waited patiently for the fog to clear. This time the scene seemed to be a clinic.

The girl was lying on the hospital bed taking a sling, and the boy was listening to the doctor's precautions with a villain face on his face.

When the night is dark, the girl wakes up.

The doctor was a gentle woman. She touched the girl's forehead and said softly, "The fever has gone away. Little Kurosawa should not play or catch cold in the future."

Kurosawa?

Heyue and the girl were stunned at the same time.

There is a medical record on the bedside table, and the name column reads: [Kurosawa Ayaka]

At this time, the boy with blond hair and green eyes opened the door and walked in, putting down a bowl of red bean ball soup with a cold face.