Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

Now that we know some of Fujiiru's crimes and terrible things, we naturally need to conduct a thorough investigation on him. Genji Morio and Kenichi Gojo explained it, and then contacted Akashi Seijuro. The young man immediately asked for leave and came to Tokyo to report Tsurugi. Pick up.

At this moment, Heyue was sitting on the porch outside the house, holding a pillow and watching the stars.

After catching up on the homework he missed today, Akashi Seijuro sat down next to her on the porch, "Are you still thinking about today's case?"

Heyue nodded and pinched the long ears of the rabbit doll in her arms. It could be seen that she was feeling a little irritable.

Akashi Seijuro had a clear view of her movements, but he did not stop her. He only patiently explained to her, "Azuki, everyone has their own choice. You are so smart, you should know not to take on responsibilities that you should not take." On myself.”

In the case of Fujiiru, Hezuki was also a victim, and she was also innocent. If the unknown beast hadn't saved her back then, she would be one of the victims now.

Akashi Seijuro didn't intend to comfort Hezuki. He just wanted her to understand that it was not her fault. It was not her fault that she was late in recovering her memory. The tragedy of Kitano and Takahashi was not her fault either. She should not have done this. cast a shadow.

She should be a confident and proud little genius with a bright future, and should not lose the light in her eyes because of other people's crimes.

Heyue naturally understands this truth.

She is not a person who is used to feeling sorry for herself. Because she has suffered a lot, she is very good at dealing with those junk emotions and not letting them affect her state.

Today's case had a great impact on her, but it would not leave a shadow on her, it just...

She was just a little sad.

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight."

Akashi Seijuro suddenly turned his head and looked at He Yue, his eyes, one red and one gold, were like bright stars under the gentle light, "A Yue, you can have one night to adjust yourself, and you should move forward when the sun comes up. "

Although these words sound a little cold, the fact is that Heyue must grow up and learn to be cold so that he can protect himself.

Heyue couldn't help but let her thoughts wander.

Seijuro didn't hide himself in front of her at all now. During the first few times they met, he still had red eyes. It was obvious that he was in a bad mood and his face was a little pale.

Now he can openly display his golden eyes, and he does not hide his completely different personality from being gentle and gentle in this state.

Although Heyue guessed something, she had no intention of asking in detail.

The housekeeper brought a thick blanket, Akashi Seijuro took it and unfolded it, wrapped half of it around his shoulders, then raised a corner and looked at Hezuki directly.

Heyue was wearing a cotton nightgown, which was not very cold. She wanted to shake her head and refuse, but she happened to meet the boy's calm gaze.

Heyue: "..."

"I remember you liked this when you were unhappy when you were a child, and you would pester me to tell you stories."

Akashi Seijuro spread his palms in front of her, "Azuki, as you said, we are still friends."

Heyue frowned and couldn't help but write down her question, [Are you sure that person is "you"? 】

It was true that Akashi Seijuro was the one who was so close to her and her childhood sweetheart, but that gentle, polite, modest and gentlemanly Seijuro, not the obviously aggressive Seijuro in front of her.

To Heyue, they are two people.

Seijuro's eyes moved and the corners of his mouth raised a little, "So you've already guessed it."

Heyue held the hand-drawn book and nodded.

"Does it matter? He is me and I am him."

The young man lightened the corners of his eyes and chuckled, "Or are you more used to me like this?"

After saying that, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had returned to Heyue's familiar rose color.

"Ayue."

Seijuro's hand moved closer to her, his tone was gentle, and he always looked at her with endless patience that was inconsistent with his age, "Come here, okay?"

Heyue did not refuse this time.

She took the initiative to put her palm into his palm, followed his strength and got into the blanket, watching him tighten the blanket and wrap it up.

Well, it's been a long time since I've been this close to him.

The last time I shared the same thin quilt with him was ten years ago.

"Will it be cold?"

Seijuro wrapped the blanket tighter and looked down at the girl's playful hair.

Heyue shook her head, indicating that she was not cold.

The blanket was large and thick, able to contain her whole body, and warm enough.

Seijuro raised his hand and put his arm around her shoulder, letting her lean on his shoulder and look up at the night sky dotted with stars.

"I'm glad to see you again, Ayue."

He didn't look at her, but instead cast his gaze on the bright moon hanging high in the sky, "You have grown up and are better and stronger than before."

As the "unmarried couple" agreed in the eyes of the elders, the relationship between Seijuro and Heyue back then was considered close. Seijuro received an elite education. Although the daily courses were very full, he also had his own Relaxation time.

Except for basketball, most of that time was reserved for Heyue to enhance relationships and fulfill the agreements and instructions of the elders.

They have whispers and secret codes that belong only to each other. They will walk hand in hand through the swaying flowers in the other courtyard, and they will shyly embrace each other when the stars are all over the sky.

Whether it was out of his sense of responsibility for the "fiancée" in the elders' words or his love for Xiao Qingmei, Seijuro was already gentle enough towards Tsurugi.

If everything goes according to the established track, then he and Heyue will grow up together, they will get engaged when she is 18, and in a few years he will have a wedding that will amaze everyone.

But that's just if.

Heyue no longer needs him.

He missed her growth and missed the best opportunity to support her and protect her when she was suffering.

Heyue has grown up, and is no longer the little rabbit who would get into his bed and cry.

She has earned herself a smooth path forward, and in the future she will become a bright and shining pearl for everyone to look up to.

Seijuro couldn't describe how he felt. He was both relieved and disappointed, and more importantly, unwilling.

Does he like Heyue?

No doubt, I like it.

Whether it was out of responsibility or out of his own heart, he really liked Heyue.

Does he love Heyue?

This requires a question mark.

He is still young and it is too early to talk about love.

But one thing he was sure of was that he was unwilling to let go of Heyue.

So even though he was extremely tired, he still tried hard to support himself and come out to meet her, and he kept telling his other self to be gentle to her and not be so forceful, as she didn't like it.

He wants to keep her.

"Ayue."

Seijuro fumbled and held her hand, his five fingers embedded in the gaps between her fingers, touching her palms, and the palm lines intertwined, "No matter whether you are my wife in the future, at least for now, I hope you can rely on me more. "

"If you are still willing to be my wife in the future, I will not let you down. If you are not willing, Akashi is your natal family and supports all your decisions."

He lowered his head and looked into the girl's shining eyes, and his words contained her familiar tolerance and thoughtfulness, "Of course, if you plan to get married at any time, I hope you will consider me."

Simple and straightforward words.

Heyue was stunned and couldn't help but laugh.

This was the Seijuro she was familiar with.

He has a maturity and thoughtfulness that is seriously inconsistent with his actual age. He is always considerate, tolerant and indulgent to her, and has a little bit of strength that belongs to him.

Heyue spread his palm and gently wrote her answer:

【good】.