Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

"Is there something on my face?" Seeing that Huihara Ai did not respond for a long time, Yin Jiu made way and invited her into the living room.

"How did you get hurt like this?"

Yin Jiu asked knowingly and ran his finger across the Band-Aid on Huihara Ai's face. As expected, he saw Huihara Ai's face tighten.

This question was obviously a fatal one. She had just had an argument with Conan two days ago, and Yin Jiu had just told her that she could come to him anytime if she suffered any grievances.

But just two days later, she showed up at this time with injuries all over her body, as if no matter what she answered, she would be considered as being bullied and dared not speak out.

"It's okay if you don't want to talk." Yin Jiu deliberately waited for Shirley for a while. Seeing that she really didn't answer, he naturally stood up and stopped asking. "Since you're here at this time, why don't you sleep here with me for a night? There's milk and snacks in the kitchen. If you're injured, maybe eating some dessert will make you feel better."

"..."

Seeing Yin Jiu not asking any further questions, taking care of her emotions, and preparing snacks for her, Huihara Ai felt a little blocked in her heart.

She clearly wanted to help Yin Jiu, but she didn't expect that in the end she would be the one being comforted.

After Yin Jiu finished speaking, he went straight into the kitchen. He did not expect Shirley to come to his house at this time tonight. However, judging from the other party's emotional state, she should have seen the vodka and gin.

Yin Jiu put the milk in the microwave and opened a brand new box of biscuits. After thinking for a while, he found the sandwich and took out the peanut butter and blueberry jam.

The milk had just heated up by then, and Yin Jiu tested the temperature with the back of his hand.

Shirley did not ask about his relationship with Gin. Perhaps she had already thought of a reason for him in her mind. Yin Jiu carried these things out calmly.

Only then did I see Shirley sitting on the sofa, head down, silent.

"I prepared your favorite blueberry peanut butter sandwich for you," Yin Jiu put the food on the table, then picked up the milk and handed it to Shirley, "It's hot. Don't drink ice milk in your current physical condition."

Yin Jiu was not sure about the Japanese, but the British were more accustomed to drinking ice milk. Yin Jiu guessed that Shirley was the same, but he still chose to heat it up.

Such a temperature coupled with sweets would make people more likely to feel sleepy. In addition, the other party had obviously just finished drinking white liquor and was still in a state of excessive blood loss, and his physical strength was probably consumed to the limit.

Yin Jiu thought of striking while the iron was hot, and after he coaxed Shirley to sleep, he would give Shirley another check-up.

Huihara Ai had no idea of ​​Yin Jiu's little thoughts. Seeing that the other party was so calm, as if nothing had happened, she was silent for a moment.

"Thank you." Huihara took the milk dryly, and saw Yin Jiu start to spread blueberries and peanut butter on the bread skillfully. It was obvious that he had made this kind of sandwich many times.

"Look how steady my hands are. The coating is applied very evenly." Yin Jiu showed off the finished product with a smile on her face and placed the coated sandwich on a plate.

Haibara Ai picked it up and took a bite, but then fell silent again and didn't say anything for a long time.

What happened to Yin Jiu who vomited blood and fell into a coma?

How do people feel now?

Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?

These were all the questions she wanted to ask, but when she saw Yin Jiu's face without any strange expression, she couldn't ask anything.

It had only been a few hours since Yin Jiu fainted at the conference, and the newspaper hadn't even had time to publish the news. If she asked about it at this time, Yin Jiu would definitely be suspicious of her given her sensitivity.

This is what Haibara Ai least wants to see.

But how could she be so selfish?

Even though Yin Jiu was like this, she still took it for granted that she should enjoy the other party's service.

"Have some sleep and don't think too much." Yin Jiu waited for Huihara Ai to finish her snack, then he got up to clear the plates, with a hint of his barely noticeable vampire abilities in his words.

"..." Huihara Ai didn't know why. Although she was still very worried about Yin Jiu, she suddenly felt very sleepy and became more and more sleepy after the other party went to the kitchen.

Maybe it’s because my brother’s place feels like home?

Huihara Ai thought in a daze, so she closed her eyes and rested for a while. When Yin Jiu came out, she would open her eyes and examine the body. Since she was already here, she also wanted to get a copy of Yin Jiu's current physical examination to take back.

The two had the same idea, but Yin Jiu cheated.

Not long after, the stubborn former organization cadre closed his eyes unwillingly, his consciousness drifting away, not knowing where to go.

When Yin Jiu came out after washing the dishes, he found Sherry lying drowsily on the sofa.

Satisfied, he carried the brown-haired girl horizontally to the side bedroom, then opened the drawer under the bed and took out the instrument.

Shirley, who came to the door herself, had no idea how her good brother was keeping a detailed record of her physical data.

Yin Jiu did not forget to call Dr. Agasa.

"Xiao Jiu, are you okay?!... No, what I mean is, why haven't you slept yet so late?" Dr. Agasa almost let the cat out of the bag, but when he saw Conan making a big "da mei" gesture, he immediately changed his words in panic.

"Well, I just attended a memorial service. Something happened there so I came back very late." Yin Jiu avoided the main point and gave the answer that best suited his character.

After Yin Jiu said this, Conan was convinced that the other party had been drugged by the organization.

Otherwise, how could he vomit blood and fainted in the last second, but appear to be fine at this moment.

Yin Jiu obviously had no intention of telling him and Dr. Agasa about his experience, but planned to bear it silently.

Conan was silent. Yin Jiu was a few years younger than him and Huihara. At this age, he should be full of vigor and rebellious.

Yin Jiu, however, is bearing pressure that many adults don't have to bear.

Conan thought that it was a bad situation that his agent was a member of the poisoning organization, but it was not until today that he realized that Yin Jiu's temporary guardian was also a member of that organization.

Does this mean that Yin Jiu’s real guardian is still alive?

Conan felt heavy in his heart when he thought of the intimate way Yin Jiu had spoken of his guardian before.

Dr. Agasa hung up the phone and shook his head at Conan, "It seems that Xiao Ai will stay at Yin Jiu's place tonight."

"Let her stay."

Conan sighed. Huibara Ai was seriously injured and Yin Jiu was vomiting blood. He himself had an unshirkable responsibility for this situation.

If he had been more cautious instead of being so rash as to call the police and rush forward with Haibara Ai, would the result have been different?

For the first time, Conan realized the brutality of the organization.

And Toru Amuro, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, was also feeling very guilty at this moment.

How long has it been?

He had only been away from the silly roe deer for a few days, how come he suddenly vomited blood and fainted!

Amuro's fingertips trembled slightly as he clicked on the information sent by Team Zero.