"That little boy is from a detective agency nearby. He seems very calm despite being a child."

"Then there is another child." Miyano Shiho picked up the coffee, took a sip and said.

"Well, it seems her name is Xingchen." Miyano Akemi hesitated a little, she knew the name was too similar.

"Xingchen?!" The coffee in Miyano Shiho's hand trembled and some spilled onto the plate.

"Sister, are you sure this is your name?" Miyano Shiho confirmed with a slightly trembling voice.

"Yes, although his name is somewhat similar." Miyano Akemi knew that he meant a lot to Shiho, especially after Shiho learned of his death.

The day she saw her again, it was the first time she saw Shiho crying on her body regardless of everything. She realized that Shiho was still a little girl, she was just not good at expressing what she cared about.

Miyano Shiho fell silent again, her hands shaking.

Pupils dilated slightly.

Because the two children I just met are exactly what my sister said.

She turned her head and looked in that direction again.

However, Xingchen and Conan had already left.

"Are you okay, Shiho?" Miyano Akemi looked at Miyano Shiho with some concern.

"I'm fine. It's probably because I did the experiment too late last night." Miyano Shiho looked at Miyano Akemi, lowered her head slightly, was silent for a few seconds, then looked up and said.

"Let's talk about Xingchen's matter."

"Yeah," Miyano Akemi was a little concerned about Shiho's current physical condition.

But since this was Shiho's request, of course she would agree, after all, Shiho was her only relative.

Time passes quietly.

The man in black came to remind her that it was time to leave.

"Sister, I'm leaving." Miyano Shiho said reluctantly, but she still had to leave. She didn't know what the organization would think if she stayed.

"Well, be careful on your way." Miyano Akemi looked at Miyano Shiho's back as she left, and she really wished that this moment could stay here. A time when they didn't have to face the Black Organization, a time when they could be together.

Shiho, once I complete that mission, we will be free, she said with a glimmer of hope.

In the evening, inside the laboratory.

Miyano Shiho looked at the computer screen in front of her. Li was dead on the screen, and Kudo Shinichi was below it, unknown.

These two paragraphs.

She decided to go to Kudo Shinichi's house again.

Thinking of this, she immediately got up and set off.

......

The night sky outside is so quiet, in Dr. Agasa's house.

Xingchen sat in front of the computer, staring at the screen with lifeless eyes. He propped his head with one hand and thought for a while.

His heart was like a noisy street, unable to calm down.

Xingchen couldn't help but think of a possibility, is the memory left by his previous incarnation affecting him?

But there was one very important thing that he just remembered.

That was the billion dollar robbery.

Should I save her or not? If I should save her, how can I save her when I see myself as an elementary school student?

If I don't save him, he will never forget it.

What should I do?

But, I don’t know.

He still needs to search one bank after another to find out which bank Miyano Akemi works at.

Then there is also a way to conceal the Black Organization's death substitute.

It's so nerve-wracking.

The most important thing is that the bottle of wine works.

Otherwise all preparations will be in vain.

"Chen, do you remember something?" Suddenly Conan pushed the door open with a glass of water. He was also wearing pajamas.

Dr. Agasa's computer is placed in the basement.

"Huh? Why are you here too? Wait, how did you know I remembered something?" Xingchen turned his chair 360 degrees when he heard the sound. He was a little surprised when he saw Conan.

"I vaguely guessed it when you were in a daze in the dessert shop."

"Really? If I don't ask, I don't know how long you'll keep it a secret." Conan leaned against the table, staring at Xingchen with a slightly slanted look, and explained while taking a sip of water.

"Is that so?" Xingchen said, scratching his head a little embarrassedly. He actually planned to tell Conan later, but it seems that now is the time.

"Do you remember that I asked you before if you have seen the back of someone wearing white clothes?" Xingchen reminded with his hands clasped together.

"You mean to say that the woman sitting opposite Miss Yamei in the dessert shop today was the woman in your dream before." Conan remembered what Xingchen had said to him before.

Having said that, the back figure does seem to look somewhat like the person described by Xingchen.

But doesn't she have short hair? Xingchen clearly described her as having long hair. Maybe she changed her hairstyle.

"Well, I also suspect that the person in a white coat that I met at your house that night was also her." Xingchen made a bold guess.

"What!" Conan was a little surprised, if the person in Xingchen's dream was the same person who went to his house that day.

So, Xingchen had a great relationship with the Black Organization in the past.

"This is just my guess, there is no evidence pointing to her." Xingchen said with his hands spread out. It was too dark that night, and just a silhouette could not explain much.

If Conan saw it, maybe it would be different.

"By the way, this is the blank paper you gave me last time." Conan thought of something and took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said.

"show me."

Xingchen took the paper and held it up to the light. Because the flame had previously cracked the invisible ink, once it appeared, it would generally disappear in a few hours.

But the writing was still there, and it didn’t look like ordinary invisible ink.

Good invisible ink can last for days to weeks after it becomes visible.

"What does this mean?"

He saw three words faintly written on the white paper: "I miss you."

The white paper was kept by Miyano Shi, so did these three words recognize himself?

Xingchen had doubts in his heart.

Right now, the Kudo Shin family is next to them.

A few more uninvited guests arrived.

"..." Miyano Shiho fell silent as she looked at the white paper that had disappeared from the table.

She did leave a piece of paper here before she left that day. If it wasn't for him.

No one would take away just a piece of white paper without taking away the photos and messages underneath.

Was the child who came that day really him?

He is still alive.

It's like a fateful meeting.

This may be something hard to believe.

Miyano Shiho took a deep breath. She had one more thing to confirm.

After all, on the computer, Kudo Shinichi’s status is written as unknown.

Last time, I came here in a hurry.

This time, only she and another man in black came, and the organization was indeed short of manpower.

She walked into the closet and found a space at the back that seemed to be used to store some unused clothes.

"This is it." Miyano Shiho whispered

The flashlight was pointed at the box on the ground. When the light shone inside, she looked at the open box on the ground, and the things inside had disappeared.

She squatted down and gently lifted up the cardboard covering the front of the box.

See the lettering behind the cardboard.

It says Shinichi's childhood clothes.

"Ah." Miyano Shiho suddenly remembered the child that Miyano Akemi mentioned in the dessert shop, Edogawa Conan.

So is it possible that the other child could actually be you, Lee?

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