"Is this a dream again?"

Conan frowned and muttered to himself, and finally picked up the glasses lying next to him and put them on.

He lifted up the quilt and walked out of the room. He opened his half-moon eyes, dragged his somewhat heavy body, held his forehead with one hand and the wall with the other, and slowly walked towards the bathroom...

"Conan, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xiaolan knelt down in front of Conan gently, stretched out her right hand and touched Conan's forehead...

"It's so hot! Conan, you're sick!"

Following Xiaolan's exclamation, Conan's vision became a little blurry, he opened his mouth and whispered: "Probably not..."

Conan's vision went dark and he fell down. Xiaolan was frightened by Conan's sudden fainting...

"Conan!!"

The girl's rapid breathing and heavy footsteps made Conan, whose consciousness was somewhat shaky, regain a little bit of consciousness, although it was very vague...

Xiaolan carried Conan on her back and ran all the way, sweat dripping down her chin and falling on the back of Conan's hands...

"orchid……"

Conan was a little weak and his voice was like a whisper in the wind. Xiaolan didn't hear it at all and just ran towards the hospital with big strides...

As soon as it dawned, Kudo Shinichi put on his casual clothes, stood in front of the mirror, put on his coat, turned around and walked out of the house.

From a distance, I saw Xiaolan standing at the intersection, wearing a sky blue jacket and short shorts...

cough cough...

Her waist-length black hair floated gently in the early spring breeze, her bright eyes lit up slightly, and there was a gentle smile hanging on the corner of her mouth...

"Shinichi~"

The voice was very soft, but Kudo Shinichi still heard it. He walked quickly to Xiaolan and said with a smile: "Xiaolan! Good morning!"

Xiaolan tilted her head and said with a smile: "Good morning!"

The two of them were walking side by side on the breezy sidewalk under the warm spring sun. The boy talked endlessly about his idols, and the girl listened quietly with a smile on her face. More than half of her curved eyebrows were those of the boy. Confident look...

After arriving at the amusement park, the two lingered in various facilities. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the girl was dressed in glow, holding the doll given to her by the boy in her arms, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said softly: "Thank you~ Shinichi~"

The girl's eyes were filled with the young man's figure at this moment...

Kudo Shinichi looked at Xiaolan, who was as gentle as the sunset breeze, and couldn't help but blush, and his heart seemed to skip a beat at this moment...

"orchid……"

Xiaolan, who was lying drowsily beside the bed, opened her eyes, raised her head and glanced at the bottle: "Is there half left?"

Conan was lying on the bed with a pale face, opening and closing his mouth as if he was saying something. Xiaolan saw it, but couldn't hear it clearly, so she could only stand up and bend down...

"……orchid……"

Xiaolan's body trembled, her eyes widened slightly, thinking she had heard wrongly, she straightened up and looked at the unconscious Conan...

Xiaolan's eyes flashed on and off as she stood quietly beside the hospital bed, looking at Conan who was unconscious but still frowning...

In the silent ward, there was only the sound of dripping medicine. Xiaolan stood quietly for no one knew how long until the nurse came in and pulled out the needle.

In the evening, as the sunset fell over the world, Conan slowly opened his eyes. In front of him was the pure white ceiling of the hospital. He put his hand on his forehead and was about to get up...

The moment he turned his head, he saw Xiaolan standing beside the bed. The sunlight behind her was shining on her body. Conan couldn't see her expression clearly, but he still saw those slightly dim eyes...

"Sister Xiaolan?"

Xiaolan leaned over and reached out to touch Conan's forehead. Conan's cheeks blushed slightly, and he stared blankly at Xiaolan's gentle smile...

Xiaolan smiled and said, "Are you feeling better?"

Conan nodded: "Much better, thank you, Sister Xiaolan!"

Xiaolan looked into Conan's eyes and said with a gentle smile: "If you are not feeling well, tell me, and don't hide it from your sister~"

Conan nodded: "I understand~"

Xiaolan took back her hand: "Then...sister is going to go through the discharge procedures. You have to be good alone~"

Conan nodded: "Okay~"

Xiaolan walked out of the ward, and Conan looked at Xiaolan's back with a blank expression...

Conan murmured to himself: "Is it an illusion?"

On the way home, Conan raised his arm and grabbed Xiaolan's hand. It seemed like he was half a beat too slow. Xiaolan opened his hand and grabbed Conan's hand. She looked down at Conan and smiled softly...

The shadows of the two people were stretched very long under the sunset...

In a few days...

Conan sat on his seat, supporting his chin with one hand, looking quietly at the cherry blossom tree outside the classroom, the fallen petals fluttering in the wind.

Looking back at the two empty seats in front of him, Conan sighed: "Hey~ When will you come back after playing for so long?"

Sato Yu at this time...

Standing in the sea of ​​​​fire, surrounded by raging flames, Sato Yu slowly raised his right hand holding the dagger, and lightly wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Eyes as cold as sea water scanned the surroundings lightly.

Under the light of the dancing flames, there were corpses wearing black suits.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough..."

A middle-aged man was leaning against the wall, coughing violently, his eyes widening with fear.

Sato Yu stepped on the flames, like a demon in the sea of ​​fire, and the surrounding flames spread out in a circle around him as if they were surrendering to the monarch.

Carrying the dagger that was still bleeding, she walked towards the man...

Sato Yu's figure slowly enlarged in the man's eyes. He wanted to escape, but his broken body couldn't even let him stand up.

The man used his remaining strength and finally said: "What...are you!?"

Sato Yu stood in front of the man, looking at him expressionlessly, his eyes flashing with a lavender light that the man could not see...

Sato Yu turned around and walked towards the exit. With a flick of his right hand, the dagger came through the air and inserted into the man's forehead. His fingers were slightly bent, and the dagger flew back to Sato Yu's palm with the man's blood.

The spiritual energy in his eyes dissipated, Sato Yu took out his handkerchief, wiped the dagger and walked out of the sea of ​​fire...

Two days later, in the middle of the boundless sea, Sato Yu sat on the bow of the boat and wiped his dagger with a handkerchief expressionlessly.

After about three months of continuous fighting, he was used to seeing blood spilled and lives lost, and the one-sided killings by powerful forces gave Sato Yu a vague sense of murderous intention...

Putting down the dagger and looking up into the distance, his cold eyes reflected the color of the sea and the sky. Sato Yu felt that he seemed to have changed, but it seemed that he had not changed...

Dolphins break through the sea and jump up, holding fish in their mouths and then falling into the sea. Looking from a distance in the sun, there is a tranquility that cannot be ignored in the sparkling waves...

Sato Yu looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes flickering...

"Sure enough... after losing my restraints... am I... the most dangerous weapon in the world?"

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