Cultivate a tenth generation

Mao Lilan had a very long dream.

She went back to the streets of New York a few years ago, and Shinichi left to chase after the handkerchief that Sharon gave her that was swept away by the wind, leaving her standing quietly in an empty alley waiting. with.The sky was gloomy that day, with a slight drizzle, and the damp water vapor invaded the nostrils with the smell of soil.Thin clothing cannot completely resist the cold environment. Mao Lilan stood with an umbrella, shivering from the cold.

She felt her head was heating up, and the scene in front of her was a little blurry.In the distorted vision, she could only vaguely see a long-haired man wearing a black knitted hat standing in front of her, who opened his mouth and said something.

What did he say?Mao Lilan listened intently, only to recognize a few vague words from his words.

"Serial murderer... long silver hair... Japanese man..."

As soon as the screen turned, the figure of the man with long black hair disappeared and was replaced by a man with a fierce face and a yellow jacket.He looked anxious and crazy, blood soaked his body, dyed the rain red.

"Bang!" There was a sound of the guardrail beside the stairs falling.

"Be careful!" Mao Lilan rushed forward, ignoring the umbrella that fell on the ground and grabbed the arm of the man who was about to fall.Her teenage slender arms obviously couldn't bear the weight of an adult well, and the man's body was about to slip out of her hands.

"Grab my arm!"

Mao Lilan almost cried out.Fortunately, at this time, another arm stretched out from her side, and it also tightly grasped the man.

Using both arms together, they finally managed to pull the silver-haired man up.The incident happened suddenly, and all three of them collapsed on the stairs almost exhausted.

"Xinyi..." When she saw the owner of the arm that helped in time, joy filled Mao Lilan's brows.

The boy's black short hair, which was wet by the rain, stuck to his forehead obediently. He was a little out of breath because he had just consumed a lot of energy, but even so, he still rushed to the same rain-drenched boy. Mao Lilan, who was drenched all over, smiled softly.

"Why..." The man's voice caught the attention of Mao Lilan and Kudo Shinichi.

"Why...why did you save me?" The silver-haired man looked at the two people in front of him, his originally stern expression became a little confused, and he felt confused and puzzled.

Angels never smile at him, this is something he once believed in very firmly, but this time, he was shaken.

"There is no reason to save people." Kudo Shinichi said so firmly.

The gradually heavier rain blurred Mao Lilan's vision. She couldn't quite see what kind of expression the silver-haired man on the opposite side finally showed. She could only faintly hear the sound of the alarm bell in the distance along with the sound of the rain.

The silver-haired man was stunned for a while before he stumbled and stood up clutching his bleeding abdomen. After taking a deep look at the two, he stuffed the gun in his hand into the inner pocket of his jacket, turned and left.

Maybe this time, he met his angel.

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In Mihua Hospital.

Mao Lilan lay quietly on the hospital bed, and the nurse left after giving her the drip, leaving only Gangji, Belmode and Conan in the ward.

Conan actually discovered Mao Lilan's weakness during the meal, but the girl smiled and put it off. It wasn't until she finally passed out that Conan realized that her body temperature had soared to 39 degrees or almost [-] degrees.

Conan took out the phone from his pocket, and at the same time, he felt two eyes looking at him.

"I'll send a text message to Uncle Maori, so that he won't be confused when he wakes up." Conan said, shaking his phone at the two of them.

Gangji nodded slightly, acquiescing to his behavior.

After Conan sent the text message and put away the phone, Tsuna tilted his head at him and said, "Talking outside?"

"Hmm." Conan knew that if he could hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, what should come would always come, so he didn't resist Tsunaki's invitation.

Gang Ji, who was about to leave, smiled at Belmode who was sitting on the stool beside the bed, and said, "Keiko, Xiaolan will trouble you for the time being."

"Don't worry, Mr. Gang." Belmode nodded.

Although Mihua Hospital is a big hospital, the corridor is quite clean because Xiaolan has been arranged by Gang Ji to live in the single ward area.I could only occasionally see doctors and nurses of all kinds passing by at the end of the corridor, and the distance from them didn't matter.

After closing the door of the ward, it is considered to be a complete boundary with the world over there.

"That woman, is Belmode?" Before Tsunaki could speak, Conan asked first.

Since the situation is overwhelmingly unfavorable to him, Conan will not let it go even if there is a slight possibility that the situation can be reversed.He knows the importance of taking the initiative in the conversation so that it can be directed in his favor.

To stall for time and hold out until Mrs. Judy arrives - this is Conan's plan.

However, since Tsunayoshi agreed to Conan's request to use the mobile phone before, how could he not know that Conan not only sent a text message to Mori Kogoro just now, but his more important purpose should be to ask his allies for help-but Tsunayoshi doesn't care.

He has a high degree of confidence in his own strength, and he can just take this opportunity to lure out the people behind Conan, killing two birds with one stone.

"Can you tell me how you found out?" Tsuna sat on a bench in the corridor, as if chatting with Conan.

"It's very simple. First, if she appears with members of your organization, it means that she may also be a member of the organization. Second, she always wears a pair of large sunglasses when eating indoors, which is quite Unnatural, which shows that she has the need to hide her true face. Third, there are bulging marks on her trousers around her ankles. I guess there are probably guns hidden in them. Combining the above three points, the only thing I can think of The member of the organization is Belmode."

Very conventional reasoning, but his reasoning ideas are very clear. It can be seen from his previous performance in Chinatown that he is actually a person who always sees things thoroughly, and is quite smart.

This is completely different from Gangji.Although being a mafia leader for four years and Li Boen's Spartan education for five years, Tsuna's intelligence index has soared all the way, but the fear of being dominated by learning before the age of 14 is still deeply imprinted on her heart. In his heart, until now, his title of "Stupid Gang" has not been completely removed.

"Very good reasoning, I'm starting to wonder if you're a real kid."

Tsunayoshi turned his finger on Conan with a word, and Conan's face turned pale when he heard this.He wasn't sure if Tsuna Ji knew his true identity, so he had to quickly change the subject.

"Barolo, why did you save Lan just now?" Is there any purpose?

Why save Mao Lilan?Gangji really hadn't thought about this question.In fact, if this matter is placed on a mafia other than Gangji, such as Gin Wine, then there are two best solutions: one is to take Mao Lilan back to the organization and take it as a hostage; When no one had the ability to resist, they were shot to death with a few shots.

Gangji thought for a while, and then said: "When you see someone in trouble, you should help...?"

Conan was stunned.

What kind of elementary school student is this?You are a mafia, ah mafia, can you give me an answer that is more like a villain!Even an answer like "Wouldn't it be more fun this way?" will do!What the hell is it to help when you see difficulties?Are you the successor of communism!

When Tsuna saw Conan opened his mouth, he seemed to have a strong desire to say something, but he swallowed the words after a while.

"Thank you." In the end, Conan swallowed his complaints and turned to thank Tsunayoshi.

"Ok?"

"You helped Lan, and I attacked you because of a misunderstanding. But I will never forget about Kuwato Hotel and the organization, thank you only this time." Conan seemed to feel quite awkward because he thanked the enemy, so he turned his head Don't look at Tsuna's face.

Is this person still arrogant?Tsuna suddenly felt that the child in front of him looked a little cute.

Tsuna chuckled twice, and Conan looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't you think that just because I helped you once, we are no longer enemies?" Tsuna said, showing a mysterious smile.

Because of Tsunayoshi's words, the atmosphere that had been relaxed just now became tense again.

Conan saw that the young man who was easy to get along with suddenly changed drastically, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was particularly creepy.His right hand slowly stretched into the inner pocket of his clothes. Looking at the position and the shape of his hands, it was not difficult to guess what he wanted to do.

It's a gun!Conan's hair stood on end, and the alarm bell rang.

"Little detective, it's my turn to ask questions."