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

Kazama Crane looked very interested, and Xiao Ai could feel his expectant eyes without raising his head.

"It's okay to go here..."

"Huh? Don't you like it here?"

Kazama Crane sensed that Xiao Ai's tone was not right.

He vaguely seemed to remember something again, Xiao Ai seemed to have been to this island with Conan, and then something happened on it, it seemed that several people died.

But... How can you travel in the world of Conan without encountering dead people?

Kazama Crane said that he was used to it and was ready to encounter the case again.

"Actually, I've been to this place before when I was in the organization."

Kazama Crane was a little surprised, he really couldn't remember this.

Xiao Ai's tone of voice was very calm, but Kazama Crane, who was familiar with her, could feel a little sadness hidden in it.

"You should know the purpose of the organization asking me to study that medicine."

"Well, for longevity."

Xiao Ai's heart trembled, she had guessed that Kazama Crane was mysterious and powerful, guessed that he probably knew about it, but when Kazama Crane really said it, she still couldn't help being surprised.

She suppressed the waves in her heart and continued to narrate.

"So after hearing that there is an immortal mermaid on this island, the organization asked Gin, Vodka and me to go to that island to investigate once."

"As a result, we found that immortality did not exist at all, so we returned to the organization. The ceremony was nothing special."

"That's it... If you don't go there, you won't be able to pick out any unique islands..."

Kazama Crane hesitated and flipped through the magazine in his hand.

"Then go."

"Ok?"

"It's good to go again, don't you just want to travel? The scenery over there is good. By the way, maybe you can get a dugong arrow and prolong your life."

Feng Jianhe listened to Xiao Ai's heart-warming words, and responded with a smile.

"it is good."

……

On the third day, the two set foot on the boat to Mermaid Island as scheduled.

After all, Kazama Crane's illness didn't heal for too long. After suffering from seasickness on the boat for a long time, he started coughing again when the sea breeze blew, and his legs kept trembling and weak.

He spent almost the entire journey on the ship lying in bed.

Fortunately, it was there after all.

Feng Jianhe got off the boat with a pale face, dragging the suitcase with his left hand, Xiao Ai held his clothes corner under his strong request.

As for his right hand... Although it looks almost healed now, but the wound has not fully healed, Xiao Ai still wrapped his hand with a light layer of bandage, and the bandage even went up to his forearm.

Regarding Kazama Crane's inquiry, she explained it like this:

If you don't bandage, it's easy to move and the wound will burst. If the bandage is too thick, there is no need for it now. It is troublesome to carry a bandage with you. You can just wrap some on your forearm and use it at any time.

Ah... don't bandages need to be sterilized?

Feng Jianhe seriously suspected that Xiao Ai had tricked her out by pretending to be weak before taking revenge.

Now my entire right forearm is covered with a bandage, because my face was so pale from seasickness before, and my weak body...

The current self seems to be in line with the sick and delicate appearance on the Internet in the previous life?

oh~

Shaking his head to get rid of this bad idea, the two stayed in the hotel and waited for the mermaid festival to start.

Chapter 50

The next morning, there were more bustling crowds on the street, and the closer the festival was, the more tourists came.

When Kazama Crane woke up, Xiao Ai, who was in the same room, had disappeared. He got up and looked around, and saw a note on the table.

I will go out to have a look first, I will buy it and come back early, remember to take medicine. --sorrow

Next to the note, there is a small bottle of medicine.

Kazama Crane picked it up in confusion, and saw that it read: Calcium Tablets.

...Let's just say, this time I'm not in any other condition other than seasickness and the injury on my hand hasn't completely healed. So it's calcium tablets...

Feng Jianhe looked at the calcium tablets, but he didn't resist as much as he did to other medicines. He poured out two tablets and ate them directly with water.

Calcium tablets are not medicine.

After thinking about it, he still didn't wait in the hotel, and went out after pushing the door open.

This trip to Mermaid Island is obviously another case, but the question is... what kind of case is it?

If it is facing the complete unknown, there may be expectations for travel; if everything is known, then it is the ease of controlling the plot; but now...

Kazama Tsuru could vaguely recall that this time the Conan trio came together with Hattori Heiji, Toyama and Ye.

And it seems to be for some commission on an island...

Kazama Crane was thinking about the plot while walking downstairs.

"Ah! Be careful!"

Feng Jianhe suddenly came back to his senses, and saw a small black shadow bumping towards him.

He quickly used his posture to step aside, then leaned over and fished it with his hands.

In order not to fall forward, he could only lean back, and his back hit the stair railing heavily.

"hiss……"

"Eh? Kazama, Brother Kazama?"

"Conan!!"

"Gong, Conan!"

Several people quickly gathered around, Kazama Crane eased the severe pain from his back and hands, heaved a sigh of relief and looked down at the small figure in his arms.

It was indeed Conan.

With trembling hands, he put Conan lightly on the ground.

Conan tiptoed and took Kazama Crane's trembling hand down in mid-air. The bandage on it had been stained with a small piece of bright red by the blood, and the bright red was still expanding slowly.

"Conan, what are you doing, sir, you..."

Hattori Heiji, who ran over first, looked at the eye-catching red color on Kazama Crane's hand, stopped halfway through his words, and just froze in place.

"Brother Kazama? Why are you here? Your hand..."

The second Xiaolan who came over was also stunned when she saw Kazama Crane.

"Little ghost, why are you running, bumping into... Kid Kazama?"

Mori Kogoro was also stunned.

"Hey, Hattori, what are you doing..."

Kazuha was blocked behind and didn't know the situation, and didn't hear the voice clearly, so he saw the person in front suddenly ran up, and was about to ask Hattori Heiji what's going on, when he saw Kazama Tsuru's blood-stained hand .

"Ahhh!! Blood!"

He Ye's scream brought everyone back to their senses, and the passers-by who were staring blankly also reacted and scattered to help.

"Here, here, the front desk has prepared cotton swabs, bandages and disinfectant!"

"I'm going to get the medicine!"

Xiaolan immediately ran over to get the medicine box prepared by the hotel.

Kazama Crane slowly recovered from the severe pain, relaxed his right hand a little bit, and let Conan hold it.

"Take off the bandage first."

Under the exclamation of several people in turn, Conan became rational and reacted quickly.

"Conan, do you know each other?"

Hattori Heiji can be regarded as someone who has seen a lot of people, and from the reactions of Xiaolan and the others, it can be seen that the two sides know each other.

Of course, there is no need to analyze anything, the names are all called out.

"Well, this is Kazama Crane, it's..."

"It's a writer, isn't it?"

Kazama Crane looked at the detective who shouted out his profession in front of him, as if he met Conan and Xiaolan for the first time.

"Well, the first time we met, I didn't know you were..."

Kazama Crane smiled, still smiling calmly, as if he had lost his sense of pain from the wounds on his hands and back.

"Oh, my name is Hattori Heiji, and I'm a detective. By the way, this is Toyama Kazuha, who also traveled with us!"

Hattori Sunshine smiled, and introduced Kazuha next to him.

"Hattori, you idiot! Now is not the time to talk about that!"

"Mr. Kazama, how are you? I just saw you hit the handrail very hard. Did you hurt your back?"

After all, girls are more careful.

Conan had almost removed the bandages from his hands at this time.

On the white and slender hand, a long wound cut by the cup fragments was exposed to the air, and the wound that had scabbed was bleeding out again, which looked terrible.

"Well... I'm fine, in fact, I'm pretty much used to it."

"Get used to it, get used to it?"

And leaves sluggish.