Conan's Beginning was Picked Up by Xiaolan

"what..."

Xiao Cheng woke up in a cold sweat. He found it hard to accept Zero's behavior of treating life as worthless, and he felt helpless...

"Xiao...Xiaocheng, are you okay..."

"Conan..." At this time, Xiaocheng turned his head to look at Conan, tears flashed in his eyes, and he hugged Conan.

"Hey..." Conan was surprised and stunned, but he didn't push Xiaocheng away. He must have been really scared.

Feeling that Xiaocheng's body was still trembling slightly, he patted Xiaocheng on the back gently, trying to give him some comfort.

After a while, Xiaocheng, who had recovered from his shock, let go of Conan, wiped his eyes, and spoke to Conan.

"Conan, I miss home a little bit." He really missed China and his small home of 30 square meters.

He is now sincerely grateful to Xiaolan. If it weren't for Xiaolan, he, who is only eight years old, would have no idea where to go in a foreign country.

And at that time, Xiaolan gave herself a choice.

"Do you remember where your home is?" Conan asked after hearing Xiaocheng's words.

But Xiaocheng remained silent. How could he tell Conan? He couldn't talk about this.

"It's okay. If you can't remember, just think about it slowly. You still have us now." Conan did not force her, but instead grinned and comforted her.

"Conan..." Xiaocheng looked at Conan and felt a little touched.

It would be bad if he didn't say anything, but Conan must not be told about the original owner's deeds, because at that time, he didn't know how to face Conan.

Xiaocheng may not know that when a person is in a strange place, he is very alert and most vulnerable.

Perhaps he didn't know when, Conan, Xiaolan, and Kogoro had become a part of his life without his knowledge.

"Conan, you are Kudo Shinichi, right?"

Xiaocheng finally chose to confront Conan, and he probably couldn't hide it for much longer because Conan had already suspected him.

"Ah!..." Conan was shocked and stared at Xiaocheng blankly. When did this guy...

"APTX-4869." Xiaocheng said the name of the drug again.

"Uh...what is this..." Sure enough, my guess was correct, Xiaocheng is the same as me.

Even though his memory was restored very early, he never said anything. Could it be that he was afraid of being hunted down by the Black Organization?

“It’s the name of the medication we take.”

"What!!" Conan was shocked.

"Then is there any way to change back?" Conan asked anxiously. This was what he wanted most at the moment.

"I don't know." Xiao Cheng shook his head. He really didn't know.

If it's a temporary change back, there is still a way, but Gosho Aoyama didn't write about a complete change back.

"Xiaocheng, what do you know? Can you tell me?"

Conan grabbed Xiaocheng's shoulders with a serious face at this time. He was eager to know more useful information.

"I don't know much, I just remember that this organization is very large and is planning something unspeakable."

"Everyone in the organization is used to wearing black clothes, and the members of the organization are all codenamed after alcohol."

He really didn't remember. He hadn't watched Conan for a long time when he was on Blue Planet.

So he wasn't very clear about the details, but he still remembered that there seemed to be only one real bar in the brewery, Gin's.

It seems that everyone else is drinking fake wine, and the people around him are either traitors, undercover agents, or good-for-nothings.

For various reasons, Gin was named a model worker of the time, but I don’t remember exactly what it was.

Thinking about it this way, the brewery doesn’t seem that scary, and if I remember correctly, the original owner had met Gin.

It was because of the drug business, but the memory of this is so fragmentary that I can’t remember it clearly.

"Xiaocheng, why are you being hunted by them?" Conan came back to his senses at this time and wanted to know what role Xiaocheng played in this.

"I don't remember. I still have amnesia. I can't even remember my own name..."

He really didn't lie to Conan about this. He really was in a state of memory loss.

Moreover, he couldn’t find out in the original owner’s memory how he took APTX-4869. He was really speechless.

He only remembered that in the past two years, he had killed countless people from the Hand of God.

The last person is about to come, but the memory only shows that the original owner came to Japan alone, and disappeared after getting off the plane.

He didn't know whether it was taken by the people in the winery or what happened.

It couldn't be that the original owner took it himself. It's impossible, absolutely impossible. Who would be so stupid, let alone someone like the original owner.

Conan listened to Xiao Cheng's words, frowned slightly, and held his chin with his hand, thinking. Black clothes? Using wine as a code?

And Xiaocheng seemed unable to remember anything more.

"Conan..." Xiaocheng called softly.

"Ah..." Conan looked at him, what?

"From now on we are partners, you have to protect me." Xiao Cheng smiled and felt much better after saying it.

"Um... okay... ah?" Conan was a little at a loss, but when he heard Xiaocheng say that he would protect him, he curled his lips and said, "Haha, with your skills, who can protect whom?"

"Oh...I'm so sleepy." After confessing part of it, my mood improved a lot.

"Xiao Cheng, did you remember it on Moon Shadow Island?" Conan wanted to ask something more. He had been investigating for so long but there was no news at all. It was rare for Xiao Cheng to confess today.

"Moon Shadow Island..." Hearing Conan's words, Xiaocheng thought of Dr. Chengshi, the person who let go before his death.

He still regrets the other person's death, but perhaps this is the best ending for him.

"Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng..." Conan saw Xiaocheng sigh, then closed his eyes and fell asleep. He shook him twice and asked him to continue.

No matter how Conan struggled, Xiaocheng seemed to be really asleep, and Conan had no choice but to return to his bed.

The next morning, Xiaocheng woke up. Maybe it was because of his confession to Conan, but he slept especially soundly. He turned his head and looked at Conan.

But this look gave him a fright: "Hey..."

"Conan?" Xiao Cheng looked at Conan, who had dark circles under his eyes and messy hair. One could imagine how much he had suffered last night.

"Good morning, Xiaocheng." Conan yawned, got up listlessly and went to wash up.

Xiao Cheng was speechless when he saw the scene in front of him. This can't be blamed on me...

"Conan, it's time for Xiaocheng to have breakfast..." Xiaolan came over and called.

Xiao Cheng stood up and took a look at the time. Yesterday was Wednesday, and today is Saturday? ?

I'm really sick of it. Will I be the only normal person in the world of science in the future?

No, if everyone thinks it's normal, then doesn't that mean I'm the only one who's abnormal?

Forget it, if it’s abnormal, it’s abnormal. I don’t care much about the concept of time anyway, right?

I just need to follow time as it goes, I can't reverse time.