How can I live beside Conan who vomits blood from time to time?

"When a person dies, he will not be resurrected, but you are still alive, and I am all for you... who?!"

The old woman stood up abruptly and looked at Kazama Crane at the door of the basement, but it was already too late.

Feng Jianhe's body moved slightly, and he arrived in front of the old woman almost instantly, leaving only an afterimage in her eyes, and there was a sharp piece of wood on her neck.

"do not move."

"Ha ha……"

The old woman seemed to be really frightened, panting hoarsely, raised her head, glanced down, and kept staring at the deadly piece of wood.

"You, who are you and what are you going to do?"

"We should be asking you this sentence."

At this time, Conan, who was following behind, saw that there was no danger, put his hands in his pockets, and Shi Shiran walked in, with the oppressive aura of a famous detective all over his body.

"You are supposed to be the former mistress of this house, right?"

Asking this question is actually a declarative sentence. While chatting happily with Kazama Tsuru about Holmes, he has not forgotten the instinct of a detective—to collect information.

At this time, he saw the situation in the basement, and a picture of a family of three that he saw earlier quietly appeared in his mind.

"Five years ago, the owner of this house, your husband, was accidentally killed by your son..."

Chapter 11 Rehabilitation Daily

"No!! He didn't!! He didn't kill anyone!! No!!!"

When Conan said the previous words, although the pupils of the old woman shook, she looked like she had been told the truth, but she did not deny or stop her, but when Conan said that his son killed someone, her emotions were different. It suddenly became intense.

Facing the shout, Kazama Crane was startled, and the wood chip couldn't help moving away from her neck, for fear of hurting the excited old woman, but Conan remained very calm.

"No, he killed someone, he killed his father, otherwise why did you imprison him for so many years and say it was for his own good?"

"He, he's just..." The old woman was controlled by Kazama Crane, and the idea of ​​killing people to silence her was extinguished as soon as she appeared, and she only stammered to come up with a reasonable explanation.

"He's just sick, yes, he's just sick!"

"He's sick. I can't let him go out and hurt others. It's also to treat him, so..."

"enough!!"

Conan's righteous voice echoed in the basement, dispelling all the darkness.

"You are obviously only doing it for your own selfish desires!"

The immature child's voice in the basement was mixed with the intermittent beast-like roar from the man in the cage, adding a bit of shocking power.

"You want to lock up your son until the case fails, but your son, is he really willing to do this?!"

"You can indeed escape the punishment of the law if you continue like this, but you can't escape the condemnation of your conscience. Do you really want your son to live in the shadows forever?!"

Silence, endless silence, and finally a hoarse male voice broke the atmosphere.

"He's right, Mom, I'm the murderer, I'm the one who killed Dad!"

The man in the cage became more and more excited as he talked.

"Although you covered it all up, I understand that I am a murderer! I killed my father with my own hands!!"

"I really can't bear this kind of life anymore. Every night I can dream of my father dying in front of me!! I want to surrender and make atonement!!"

In the end, the man almost shouted out, like a lone wolf driven to a desperate situation.

"Woooooo...don't say such things, it will be over soon, the deadline will be up soon, and you will be free soon..." Hearing what her son said, the old woman finally couldn't help crying.

"Woooooooo..."

The old woman's cries were full of remorse and worry.

Conan was about to speak to persuade him again, but he heard a sound outside.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!!"

"There are people here! It's here!"

The four people who were still in the warm (?) scene turned their heads to look at the white coat who broke in unexpectedly.

"Which one is the patient? Is it the man in the cage?"

The anxious doctor looked at Wu Lanyang next to him.

"Uh... no, it's this one."

The doctor looked in the direction of Wu Lanyang's finger, and a person holding a wooden chip against someone's neck, who looked more like a robber than a patient, was just standing there.

The crowd fell silent for a while.

In the end Kazama Crane went back to the hospital, the reason...

heart attack.

The man who had been imprisoned for five years also entered the hospital for physical examination under the guard of the police officer who came later.

The two were lying next door. The man, who hadn't seen the outside world for five years, was covered with a quilt, watching a group of doctors rushing around the hospital bed next to him, with complicated and unspeakable expressions.

……

When Kazama Crane woke up again, the man next to him who accidentally killed his father had already finished the inspection and was taken away to prison.

In view of the fact that he surrendered himself, he should not be locked up for too long.

He was the only one lying in the empty ward.

"The patient is awake! Dr. Nagai!"

The little nurse who had just entered the door shouted and ran away. Not long after, Nagai Miishi came in with a pile of inspection reports.

"We meet again, Kazama-kun."

Kazama Crane: ...

"Your physical condition..."

"Hmm... wait, Dr. Nagai, I, my heart hurts..."

"Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep!!!"

The gradually sharp warning sound of the heart rate detector and Kazama Crane's pale face directly explained the situation.

Nagai Miishi was startled, too frightened to speak anymore, hurriedly stepped forward to check, and kept comforting in his mouth.

"Kazama-kun, calm down, take a deep breath, relax, it's okay, you're in good condition, relax..."

After a while, Kazama Crane lay weakly and quietly with his eyes closed, and Nagai Miishi didn't dare to say anything to stimulate him anymore, and the matter of explaining his illness was left alone.

[Entering the hospital, rewarding primary tea art]

[Heart attack, reward dynamic vision +5]

……

Lying in the hospital and resting well for a few days, Kazama Crane felt that he was becoming more and more Buddhist, and gradually enjoyed this peaceful life.

Wake up on time every day, sit up and look at the scenery outside the window, the doctor comes on time to observe the situation, and when the time comes, a little nurse comes to push him for a walk in the hospital, life is so pleasant.

As for being bored, it's nothing at all. He now understands the hidden usage of the system, and when he's bored, he silently hypnotizes himself.

It seems that my head is a little dizzy now, my eyes are getting heavier and heavier, and I always want to sleep recently...

Self Hypnosis MAX

Therefore, Dr. Nagai Miishi was puzzled by the fact that Kazama Crane was sleeping for nearly two-thirds of the day, so he could only stay in the hospital for observation after seeking Kazama Crane's opinion.

During the period, Conan and Xiaolan also visited several times, and several children also came together.

However, because Kazama Crane's hypnosis was too strong, he always fell asleep while talking, and the visits were always interrupted halfway.

Kazama Crane said that there is nothing wrong with this. He doesn't hate children, but he doesn't like it either.

Three real children and one fake child were making noise around the bed, disturbing his clean life.

Just go and go.

In fact, to be honest, he still has no sense of belonging to this world.

He can't help jumping around, as if wandering outside the world, watching all kinds of people approach and leave, watching them worry, but he doesn't feel anything.

Beneath the superficial warmth and peace, there was a complete sense of alienation.

"Mr. Kazama, Mr. Kazama?"

Kazama Crane opened his eyes little by little, and what he saw was a magnified and handsome face.

It is the little nurse who has been taking care of herself recently.

"Hmm... Xiaoyu..."

"Mr. Kazama, you fell asleep while chatting in the yard earlier, and it is already the afternoon of the next day."

Xiao Yu looked worried, but then she smiled lightly, with a sense of relief.

"I told Dr. Nagai about the situation as usual, and he said that your condition has improved, and your awake time will increase a little bit, and you will be fine in a few days."

"That's it..." Kazama Crane put his hand on his forehead, closed his eyes and rested his mind, his head really hurts from too much sleep.

"That's not bad."

"Did anyone come to see me during this time?"

"A group of people came to see you, Miss Maori and Conan, um... I heard from them that they came to ask about your situation and where they want to go with you..."

"Ask me somewhere?"

"Well, it seems that they plan to go on a trip and want to ask you to go with them."

Fengjianhe thought for a few seconds, put down his hand and looked at Xiaoyu, "Push me to the yard, I want to make a phone call."

Chapter 12 Cough Scene

"Hello, this is the Maori Detective Agency. The office is closed today. Please come back tomorrow if you have anything to do."

Kazama Crane called the landline of the Maori Detective Agency, but Xiaolan answered the phone. Combined with Uncle Maori's daily situation, it is obvious what happened.