Remember

woke up.

Look around, this should be your own home.

Looking down at his body, he had already put on Kudo Shinichi's costume.

In front of her was Xiaolan with tears in her eyes, Hattori with a sad face, and Mariko who looked like she was enjoying the show.

Even, there are parents...

"Ah, Shinichi woke up?" Dr. Ali pushed the door open and entered.

Looking at everyone with Shinichi's height and eyes, it really feels different.

A kind of joy arises spontaneously from the heart.So excited to be reunited with myself.

Responding to Dr. Ali's smile, he sat up straight and hugged Lan, who was crying with joy, into his arms.

"Lan... I'm back."

The voice was surprisingly pleasant, and everyone applauded enthusiastically for the reunion of this couple of lovers who had been together for a long time.

——Except for the half-breed boy next to Dr. Ali.

Brown hair, a melancholy Lan.

There was no wind, but the corners of his clothes were trembling slightly, and the upward arc of his mouth seemed to be a blessing, but also seemed to be laughing at himself.

Shinichi finally found her.

Shinichi beckoned her over.

She just walked by.

She was uneasy.

Every step I take, I feel more hopeless.

in case……

He really forgot about me.

in case……

He really doesn't remember.

in case……

A road of a few meters seems to go around the earth ten thousand times.

Exhausted.

When standing in front of the new one, I was about to suffocate.

Awaiting the final judgment.

Shinichi grabbed her white hand, which was cold and even trembling slightly.

Is she cold?

Who is she?

How come I don't seem to have seen her before.

"What's your name?"

In a word, Dr. Ali and the Kudo couple took a deep breath, mourning but calmed down.

He still forgot about me.

Her smile was like a flower, and it withered in an instant.

The blue enchantress fell to the ground, poignant and desperate.

"It's the first time we meet...please give me some advice." Ai withdrew her hand, turned around, raised her head, blinked at the ceiling, and then said:

"My name is... Shirley."

Without looking back, she walked out of the room.

"Xue... Li." Xinyi whispered the name softly.

Her petite back gradually left Shinichi's sight.

In an instant, Shinichi seemed to have lost everything.

He... did he forget something?

He suddenly remembered that the side effect of APTX-4869 is that there is a 20% chance of forgetting the least important person to him.

So, Shirley, is it someone you forgot?

That familiar feeling seems to be deeply rooted in Conan's heart, and it still lingers in his heart.

That feeling of wanting to make her dependent, to trust each other completely...

so familiar...

But... Even if he felt that he and Shirley knew each other, he couldn't find any memory of meeting her.

It's like there's a missing piece, it's broken.

There is no longer a horrible void that is more blank than blank.

"Xinyi...?" Lan shook his head and looked at the dazed prince at the door.

Xinyi came to his senses and embraced Lan again.

orchid……

why do i feel for you...

It's as if it doesn't exist anymore...

"Xinyi...do you know...you have been sleeping for three days and three nights." Dr. Ali handed water to Xinyi.

"Well, according to the drug reaction process, this is normal." Xinyi gulped down a glass of water.

"Drug reaction process?" Xiaolan blinked.

Xinyi smiled warmly: "I will explain to you later when I have a chance."

Mariko regained her venomous nature: "My great detective, you really put more emphasis on career than love. You actually had the heart to let Lan, who is even more Angel than Angel, wait for you for so long. How are you going to compensate her? Hmph?"

Shinichi didn't answer her words, but looked deeply at Lan.

gradually……

Lan Qingxiu's flawless face was blurred...

Instead... brown hair, melancholy dark blue eyes...

Is it what the girl looked like when she grew up just now...

pain.

Headache, heartache, body aches.

Seeing that Xinyi was not feeling well, everyone laid him down again.

Lan fell into sadness again.

"Let's go out first..." Yusaku Kudo said. "We both have something to say to this bastard boy."

Lan took another deep look at Xinyi, and was dragged out of the room by Yuanzi.

"Xinyi, have you forgotten the half-breed boy just now?"

"...Mixed race? You mean... Shirley? I don't think she looks Japanese, so she's a mixed race." Shinichi rubbed his aching head.

Yukiko sighed deeply. "Chiho Shiho...too careless..."

"Shiho? Who is it?"

"Xinyi, do you remember who told you to take the antidote?"

Yeah, why did I suddenly turn back into Shinichi?

Who fed himself the antidote?

Trying to think back, but nothing left.

no result.

Shinichi frowned, "I don't remember."

The Kudou couple also shook their heads and walked out of the room.

People were in the empty rooms next door, and the corridor seemed particularly empty.

The doctor stood outside the door.

"...Don't you guys also know..." Dr. A Li was slightly startled.

"The formula of that medicine is absolutely correct, it's just a side effect..." Yukiko said.

"What happened to the side effects?" Dr. Ali became nervous.

"Erina put the real side effects and sequelae in another folder, but they can't be read directly." Yusaku Kudo said. "It is to prevent the organization from reading. In fact, the antidote is more poisonous than APTX4869."

"...You guys speak clearly, what's going on."

You Xizi looked at Hui Yuanai who was standing at the end of the corridor with ulterior motives: "Anyway, you must not let Zhibao take the antidote."

"Hey! Make it clear, you guys! Hey!"

The Kudo couple had disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Ai looked up at the blue sky.

The sun is idling and wobbling.

Through the clouds, she seemed to see the beautiful sea.

Surging and surging, the beauty is fragmented, lonely and desperate.

He still forgot about me.

It turned out that he had no place in his heart.

Perhaps, it has always been outside the wall of his heart.

Even if there is a window on the wall of the heart, and the sunlight occasionally shines through, it does not belong to me.

Come and go, it's just one person, the borrowed happiness, as expected, I still have to let go.

It doesn't matter.

Even if you don't remember me, even if you won't protect me in the future.

Missing becomes a line, spreading in time, long enough to cut the world into two sides.

I will remember you.

Everything we have, love and longing, are just memories of the happiness we once had.

Remember, not commemorate.

Remember, miss.

Even if we never see each other again.

Ai smiled slightly, walked towards the doctor, and pulled the corner of the doctor's clothes: "Let's go back."

Dr. Ali looked back at Shinichi who was having a splitting headache, bowed his head, and said, okay, let's go back.

"Xiao Ai...that antidote...don't take it yet." The doctor hesitated to speak.

"why?"

why?

How can I speak it?

She will definitely blame herself to death.

Besides, I don't even know what's in the second folder.

"Uh... Anyway, don't move yet." Dr. A Li put away the medicine bottle.

For a moment, Ai didn't understand the doctor's intention.

However, there will always be a reason for the doctor not to let her move.

Since the doctor didn't say anything, there must be some difficulties.

Then there is no need to break the casserole and ask the end.Anyway, I didn't intend to change back to Miyano Shiho so quickly.

Go back to the room, lock the door, and move out an aluminum box from under the bed.

Already covered with dust.

She wiped it clean with a paper towel dipped in water, opened it gently, and the surging commemorative breath rushed to her face, which was heartbreaking.

Photos of that fool and her, one after another.

She seemed to see the sunniest smiling face.

Each photo has a different commemorative meaning.

The memories one by one gather into an endless memory.

She only left one.

It's not a group photo, it's a group photo of the Boy Detective Team.

Ayumi, that silly girl who is obsessed with Conan.

The day before yesterday, he told her that Conan went to the United States with his parents and cried to the doctor for help.I couldn't bear to tell her that I would "go home with my parents".

Mitsuhiko, that dead child who secretly admired me.

Conan, or Shinichi, once told him that I can't touch me, and he can't catch me.

What was my mood at that time?

Hearing Conan say that, I even had a wrong intuition.

Conan said this because he likes me, or he knows that I like him.

Then he was immediately denied by himself.

Conan said that he couldn't catch up with me because of the age barrier, not that Conan likes me.

well.Ai let out a long breath.

Yuantai, that idiot who only knows how to eat.

I don't want to make any judgments about him.

Conan and I were standing on the far left, looking at each other.

I don't remember what I was talking about at the time.

It doesn't matter.

As long as this is the case, you can know that he and I once looked at each other and talked about things that only each other knew.

Eternal, remember.

She lightly threw this photo on the table, sorted the other photos into a dozen, and lit the paper on the fire plate.

The flames danced in the air, full of blood.

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☆、Chapter Six

Through the hazy firelight, the vision is distorted.

In the haze, his gentle smiling face and wise eyes reappeared.

out of reach.

Stretching out his hand forward, he could only touch the high-temperature flame and be burned.

Photos were swallowed one by one, the temperature of the room was getting higher and higher, but the temperature of Ai was getting colder and colder.

This time, is my heart really broken?

He must still remember me, otherwise, he wouldn't look at me like this, would he?

no. Angel was by his side... how could it be possible.

Blue sorrow, flowing through the veins.

The fire spread along the way, burning the curtains and the mahogany bedside. For a while, the fire seemed to be a little out of control, dancing around mourning.

But Ai sat indifferently in the center of the flame, as if he was thinking, like a zombie puppet, and more like accepting the last baptism in his life.

"Xiao Ai! Xiao Ai, open the door! Hey!"

Ai silently stood up, her voice was clear and ethereal.

"Doctor... I'm just burning some trash..."

"Xiao Ai! If you don't open the door again, Xinyi's house will be burned down!"

No echo.

With all his strength, the doctor slammed the door open, not only the high temperature, but also the dancing sorrow...

Is that... a photo?

No time to stop and look, I picked up the fire hydrant in the corner and tried to extinguish the dancing flames, but the flames laughed more and more, as if they were going to devour some, leaving only ashes.

Ai finally came back to his senses and realized what he had done.

Bring in water, wash away the dancing flames, and gradually suppress its arrogance.

Leaving a black desolation imprinted on the mottled white wall.

Dr. A Li let out a long breath: "Xiao Ai, you really scared me to death. You don't have to be overwhelmed because of this..."

"I've said it before." Ai said calmly.

"I'm just, burning some trash."

"What's the meaning of this?" A voice that sounded strange but familiar came over.

Looking sadly at the blackened mirror, is that Yusaku Kudo and Yukiko Kudo?

"The two grand masters are here, but I am not far away to welcome them. It is really rude."

I don't know why, people who are related to him are so repelled now.

Yukiko walked up to Ai, knelt down, and lovingly stroked her brown hair that was stained with smoke.

"Instead of having time to do these useless things, it's better to calmly think about what 11st means."

Ai was slightly taken aback: "You... how do you know 11st?"

You Xizi lowered her head and smiled charmingly, so she let out a sigh of relief and said in unison with You Xizi:

"A secret makes woman woman."

Yukiko opened the drawer and took out the three folders. "Fortunately, these three things were not burned, otherwise you will have to regret it for the rest of your life."

Ai walked up to Yukiko and grabbed her hand.

"You must know what 2-11st means...you tell me, okay?"

There was already a surge of fluid in the eyes.

"Think about it... the night when Xinyi had a fever, what did you dream about... Oh, of course, that's another story."

Ai stiffened her body.

When she came to her senses, the Kudou couple had already left.

After cleaning up the mess, I made a dinner for the doctor that lacked oil and salt, and I didn't even know the taste of it.

After that, seriously think about what that 2-11st means.

Since Youxizi said so, there must be something else in the second folder.

Then, 2 means the second folder.

What about 11th?

……

……

!!!

1=L, similar in shape.

1=a, the first letter.

Connecting is...

2-Last, INVERTED.

With trembling hands, I opened the last page of the second folder.

It turns out...the last page contains a hidden cave.

There is an interlayer in the middle, but it cannot be opened no matter what.Whether it is cut with a knife or smashed with a stone, it will not move.

Sorrowful, he collapsed on the chair.

Tired, really.

I can't even find a reason to stay here.

Meditate.

I thought, how many days and nights have passed.

In fact, it was only half a day.

"Xiao Ai... let's go for a walk, the weather is fine." Dr. A Li tried to cheer up Ai.

Ai suddenly, nodded.

The sun is indeed dazzling, and life is also very bright.

Walking on the street with people coming and going, you can see the sweet smiling faces of couples on the street, the office workers running in a hurry, and the noble ladies walking in gorgeous clothes and jewels.

Looking at myself, the gloomy mood is incompatible with the bustling and noisy streets.

She walked to the corner of the street, stopped in her footsteps, and looked at the street sideways.

Under the sun, the one who used to swing with Conan on the swing is Maorilan who is sitting now.His face was filled with happiness that could not be carried by his hands.

Kudo Shinichi, also showing a happy smile, pushed the swing.

It's just that I always feel that his smile is missing something...

what is it then……

They're really a good match.

Together, more dazzling than the sun.

She is really an Angel, washing people's hearts like holy light.

Let the devil feel ashamed, and the shark dare not surface.

He is really the embodiment of justice, the Son of Light, not inferior to Michael.

I should really leave.

It is meaningless to be here, to be a stranger to him, to blur all the shadows of Edogawa Conan in my memory.

Shinichi saw the brown-haired mixed-race girl standing on the corner of the street, her hands didn't stop moving, but she couldn't take her eyes off her.

Is it... Shirley?

Why... her eyes are so sad.

There seemed to be a vacancy in my heart, and I felt a dull pain.

Why do you feel so familiar when you obviously don't know each other?

Me, forget her?Is she the unimportant one?

If...it's not important...why does it hurt so deeply?

His head hurt again, Xinyi walked to the side swing, covered his head that was about to explode, Lan Zai gently rubbed his head, his movements were gentle and graceful, with a sad expression on his face.

It seems that they are really in love.

This is the end of the last meeting with him.

I wish you happiness.

He took a deep breath, turned around, and walked on the way home.

[Missing becomes a line, spreads in time, the length can cut the world into two sides. ]

[He is on the side of spring, your autumn leaves just fall]

[If we don’t see each other again, let me miss it by memory, it turns out that this love can be remembered perfectly. ]

[His appearance has changed, and he smells of a new mate. ]

Your spring is really beautiful.

My autumn also has my depression.

You continue your splendor in spring, and I continue my bleak autumn.

From now on, it's irrelevant.

No tears, really not.

It's just that...

There is an urge to laugh and cry.

AIRPORT.

Echoes of flight check-in notices and whispers of parting.

"Doctor, I don't want to think about these things anymore." Ai put two of the folders into the hands of the doctor.

Dr. A Li tried desperately to keep her, but her lips were worn out, and she just refused to listen.

"I will call you when I arrive at Judy's investigator's house." Ai smiled brightly, trying to ease the tense situation.

"The antidote... I will be obedient, and I have to take it again. Although I don't know why." Ai seemed to be telling someone else's story, without the slightest wave.

"Tell Shinichi... Shirley wishes him happiness."

"Is that how you surrendered?"

Ai raised her head, and Yukiko was standing beside her. This time, Kudo Yusaku did not come.

"If you don't surrender...how else?" sighed. "I really gave up this time... I'm exhausted... I don't want to insist on what I shouldn't."

"You gave up what you should insist on." You Xizi was silent for a long time, sighed, and left.

Looking at the back of this coquettish woman leaving, she thought deeply.

Is not one day, I will be like this.

From the window of the plane, you can see the sky so clear that there is no trace of impurities.

At dusk, the clouds are rendered red, like a painting by an oil painter, so beautiful and unreal.

"Little sister, are you flying alone?" The stewardess walked over pushing the car.

Ai looked up, showing the sunniest and most endearing smile: "Well, I'm going to America to visit my teacher."

"Ah—I just said you look half-breed."

"Well, I'm half British, but I went to the United States to receive enlightenment teaching. My father is Japanese, so I started from Japan." Her grandparents, pretending to be a child is really exhausting.

So the stewardess walked away sensibly.

He slumped heavily on the soft chair and gradually sank into a dream.

That person's smiling face is still blooming as always...

He said softly, "Haihara, I will protect you."

His name is, Edogawa Conan.

Not Kudo Shinichi.

[At that moment, you finally realize that the person you once loved has disappeared into this world as early as the day of farewell. ]

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☆、Chapter [-] [Memento of Prelude to Recovery]

It has been two months since Conan changed back to Shinichi, and many things have indeed become much more convenient.

It’s especially special not to have to pretend to be a child anymore.

What it's like to face the world with your true identity...

It's been a long time.

only……

Back to Xiaolan's side, there was no cheering as I expected.

Just plainly, I'm back.

For a long time, there has never been such a time.

I can sit quietly in front of the window of my room, staring at the sunset outside the window for a while.

Follow it up with a cup of warm black coffee without any sugar cubes.

Even though it was bitter, what spread to the fingertips was endless warmth.

Since when did you become obsessed with black coffee without sugar cubes?

Why is it that I am obsessed with black coffee without sugar cubes?

In memory, there is a place, a piece of vacancy.

a chunk.

Occasionally touching the edge, is the infinite emptiness.

Or, those slightly touched edges and corners will show all the haze in front of the eyes, which is poignant and desperate.

In the haze, he couldn't see anything clearly, replaced by a heart-piercing headache.

I feel like I miss someone so much.

who is it.

Who developed APTX-4869?

Who is the one who is going to do everything in his power to protect at all costs.

It seems to be a black hole in the universe, embracing an endless void.

In the end, I had nothing.

It seems that everything has been forgotten.

Whether or not she is everything.

It's just... who is she?

Is that the girl named Shirley?

"Shinichi, it's me."

Hattori's Kansai accent came to his ears along with the knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door opened.

"My God, why are you in a daze again?" Hattori walked over, "After you turned back to Shinichi, you've been in a daze with coffee at this time of day."

"Well... because at this time, I seem to always think of the person I have forgotten." I continued to look at the sky that had been dyed red by the fiery sun.Beauty is beautiful, but deadly.

"Oh." The Minister of Service sighed. "You say you, it's not good to forget who, you actually forgot that little beauty."

"That girl named Shirley?"

"Yeah! You probably don't remember now. Just a week or two ago, you were still telling me that you didn't want Xiaolan and you were going to have an affair. You don't know whether you want her or Xiaolan." Hattori said embarrassingly It happened, but I don't remember it.

"Don't make such a joke to provoke the relationship between me and Lan."

"Forget it, you don't remember anything now." He paused, and then said: "Ah, by the way, He Ye gave me a terrible test two days ago, and you have fun too."

"What test? If it's the kind of childish and boring psychological test, you'd better not give it to me." I have always sneered at the kind of test that the dead child loves, and there is no scientific basis.

"It's not a psychological test, it's just to see who the love in your heart is." Hattori pretended to be profound, but his strong Kansai accent destroyed all the mystery.

I can feel that my eyes must be half-moon shaped.

"Close your triangular eyes."

I closed my eyes, and it turned out that the eyes can also be triangular.

"Now, in front of you is a clear lake."

"The moonlight is bright and clear, sprinkled on the lake."

"Weeping willows on both sides of the river are dancing with the spring breeze."

"In the distance is a flickering fire, as beautiful as the stars."

"You drove the boat to the center of the lake."

"By the moonlight, whose face did you see?"

In my mind, it is such a beautiful scenery.

I looked forward hard, but that person did not appear for a long time.

……Do not.

In the haze, I seem to...

As if to see...

Brown hair, blue eyes, a straight nose, and...

A contemptuous smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.

!

headache.

The pain was heart-piercing.

I covered my head, and I heard Hattori's anxious voice in my ear.

I can't hear you clearly.

can't hear...

When he woke up, he was not at his own house, but at the doctor's house.

"You just slept for two hours this time." Hattori's relational tone floated into his ears. "I was afraid that Xiaolan would be worried again, so I just dragged you here without informing Lan."

I sat up and looked at the doctor with a serious expression on his face.

He took out two sky blue folders from the drawer.

Whose pupil is that sky blue?

"Xinyi, I think you should solve this mystery, maybe your headache won't hurt." He put the folder into my hand.

As long as you look at these light blues, your heart is like being pierced by countless sharp swords.

It is tearing pain.

"Even if you don't remember that person, you always remember what kind of mystery it was."

yes, I remember.

At that time, there should be someone standing beside me, looking at my face.

I don't wear glasses, which should be on the bridge of her nose.

But who...

Don't think about it, or you will fall into endless darkness again.

"...I can't open the interlayer at all." I collapsed on the table in frustration. Hattori even borrowed diamonds, but I couldn't open the interlayer in the middle of the last layer of tinfoil in the second folder.

Turned and turned, fell on the bed where I slept when I had a fever that night.

"fire..."

F, I, R, E.

!!!

that dream.

A fire, on a touch of blue, burns.

The blue did not fade, but became more and more obvious, and then swallowed the flames...

I grabbed the folder and put it on the stove. The interlayer in the center was exposed to high temperature and immediately spread out, revealing an extremely tiny brush, which was still stained with an unknown liquid.

I laughed terribly, brushing every piece of white paper in the folder with a brush.

"The mystery is about to be revealed." I said with a smile.

"Shiho:

Do not use antidote lightly.

The real name of the antidote is "Remembrance After Recovery".

Its side effect is not the so-called 20% forgetting the least important people.

But 100%, forget the person you love the most.

It's just that the deeper the love, the shallower the forgetting, but the more painful it will be.

When I think about it occasionally, my head hurts, and the more I love, the more painful it is.

I don’t remember, and I will miss it too.

Missing is the endless void.

Then, unable to bear the torment of longing, he died in depression.

Scarier than APTX-4869, right?

The scariest thing about it is——

If, under some stimulus, the forgotten person is remembered.

Life expectancy will be drastically shortened.

Or shorten it to three months, or three days.

It's just that if you can forget first and then remember the one you love in your lifetime, this life is worth it, right?

What do you say, Shiho?

Arina

Hattori took a deep breath, trying to hide his surprise.

The doctor also turned his head to make a phone call.

I can feel my hands trembling slightly.

Have I... forgotten the person I love the most?

I remember Xiaolan, but I don't remember that Shirley came to my world...

Could it be...

The person I love is Shirley...

Forget it, and still miss it.

Is this a love that is so deep that I miss it even if I don't remember it.

It lives in the subconscious, and no one even realizes that it has penetrated into the marrow of the bone.

About her, I only remember her short brown hair, blue eyes, and the upward curve of her disdainful mouth.

That's it.

However, it doesn't matter.

Judging by the reactions of the people around her, maybe she doesn't know, I don't know, I love her.

Even myself, don't know.

It's just that in the haze, my heart beats faster and my face turns red, even if, only when I wake up, she stands in front of me and says softly that her name is Shirley.Even if it's only for a short while on the corner of the street...

But enough to make me recall my whole life.

It turns out that even if I don't remember it, the subconscious is still filled with deep love.

"As I said, our great detective will only be confused by this mixed-race girl." Hattori shrugged helplessly and patted me on the shoulder. "Then you forget about her, for everyone... and for Lan."

Except when thinking, Hattori is also rare to see calm.

I smiled and said, well, I'll forget about her.

only……

Can these things be forgotten if you want to?

I ate that crap like a black hole embracing the endless void.

Occasionally, the beloved will show her hazy silhouette, smiling like a flower.

He was about to hold her in his arms, but he was so far away.

Maybe once, our distance was support, but our heart was the end of the world.

Now, now I don't remember you anymore...

Shirley, you never appeared in front of me again.

It's all over the place.

However, it doesn't matter.

Those brief encounters left me with more than just your face.

and also……

Love your intuition.

These are enough.

Enough for me to use my whole life to recall you.

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☆、Chapter [-] [The eve of the keynote wedding]

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Finally, my childhood sweetheart, Lan, and I got engaged.

The wedding is the day after tomorrow.Christmas.

At this moment, I miss that mixed-race girl named Shirley so much.

I seem to be able to see the unstoppable sadness surging in her Youlan eyes.

Really...then, miss...

"Otherwise... you can let her come to your wedding." Hattori's Kansai accent came.

It's just, why does it sound so cute today.

I nodded in amazement.

"Doctor...can you let Shirley come to my wedding?" Pei Lan was exhausted after finalizing the wedding dress.Walking into the doctor's house, I felt a sense of relief.

It's already deep winter, and the door is closed, but it can't resist the erosion of the cold.

The doctor was silent for a long time before he said, "Are you really going to treat her so cruelly?"

I didn't realize it for a while, but he had already picked up the phone and made an overseas call.

I didn't take this sentence to heart.

I looked around this place named "home" by the doctor.

The memory of Conan's period is very neat, but now the house is full of mess.

Is it because the girl named Shirley is gone?

Maybe.

I walked to a locked door, and the door lock was covered with layers of cobwebs.

The doctor has put down the phone and walked over.

"She said she would come." The doctor resumed his usual kind smile.

Seeing me standing in front of the door for a long time, he asked, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

I nodded, and he took out the key from behind the pillar, knocked off the cobwebs with a feather duster, and opened the door.

In an instant, a more familiar feeling rushed over.

The room is dominated by blue and black, serene and quiet, but the building is empty during the spring solstice.

Just standing in this room makes you feel very warm.

There is no fireplace.Only let everything retreat to the original, leaving the intuition of love.

Head hurt again.

Over the past five years, I have been suffering from pains of varying degrees. Even Hattori said that it is a miracle that my IQ is getting higher and higher.

However, this time it was heart-wrenching.

I fell back on the bed Shirley had slept in, breathing deeply, trying to ease the pain.

It was useless, the pain became more and more obvious, and it was about to crush me.

The doctor hastily pulled me out of the room and locked the door again.

I once again fell into the endless darkness.

"You slept the whole day this time." Hattori's face was close at hand.

I jumped up in a hurry and threw him a long way.

Standing on the window sill, looking at the starry night on the dark curtain.

Is it the wedding tomorrow?

There seems to be some joy in my heart.

Does the joy come from Lan, or from you, Shirley?

After Hattori left, I spoke leisurely.

"Phantom Thief kid, how long are you going to stand behind the curtain?"

Three playing cards flew out, and I caught them straight.

"Yo, your skills haven't changed at all."

"I don't know what you are doing here?"

He pressed the snow-white top hat on his head: "Heh... come to wish you a happy wedding."

I looked at his plausible smile, and the feeling of uneasiness in my heart became more and more obvious.

"...Tell me, do you know anything about Shirley..."

I could hardly, ever say a complete sentence.

He froze slightly, but continued to smile: "Shouldn't the big detective try to catch me when he saw me? Why... is he asking me about that young lady?"

I was so embarrassed that I could only continue to look at the sky.

"Xiao Ai will show up tomorrow, what's the matter, you can ask him, isn't that all right?" He jumped to the windowsill, snapped his fingers, and the surrounding area was immediately filled with smoke.When the smoke cleared, he had disappeared into the night.

Xiao Ai...?

Is it Shirley?

Don't dare to think about it any more. After all, tomorrow is one of the most important days in your life.

In the corner... there is an extra bouquet of flowers.

Blue... Enchantress.

"In case the big detective needs it from time to time. It's enough to borrow flowers and present Buddha once.

ps: Remember to take this card away!

On the strange thief kid. "

this lunatic...

early morning.

The face was painted like a canvas by my mother, and that expensive suit would turn into garbage after only one form.

At the door, there is a gleaming Mercedes-Benz 500.

I can't estimate how much this wedding cost.

Hattori said, I look so handsome.

I said, your groomsmen's clothes are going to steal the groom's limelight.

He walks away laughing.

Just as I was staring at the morning in the east in a daze, my mother's voice came from HIGH to the sky.

"You're so cute today—"

I turned my head.

It's Shirley.

Her tea hair remained the same, her eyes were still ice blue and clear.

Why doesn't it seem to be higher than the same?

I moved involuntarily, and when I came back to my senses, I was already squatting in front of her.

She looked at me, her eyes seemed to be filled with infinite thoughts and emotions, as if the most beautiful stream would flow out in the next second.

She took off her gloves, her fingers were slightly red, and they pressed against my face coldly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Kudou." She whispered.

This surname, when she pronounced it, was surprisingly nice.

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