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The people staying in the cafe promptly sent the unconscious Oda Saku to the infirmary of the Armed Detective Agency upstairs.

After several hours of emergency treatment, examination, and analysis and inspection of the bouquet, all the people waiting anxiously outside the medical clinic got reassuring feedback from the doctor.

"Don't worry, it's just a drug that paralyzes the nerves. The murderer who did this didn't intend to kill anyone. Based on Oda's physique, it is estimated that he will wake up after a few days of coma."

The person who said these words was a capable and forthright woman with short hair, wearing a shirt and a black skirt, and the metal hollow butterfly hair ornament sandwiched between her hair, which was extremely vividly carved.

As the first person to know that Oda was safe and sound, she even clicked her tongue angrily: "Tsk, I thought I would finally have a chance to dissect Oda."

Dr. Yosano, who sits in the infirmary, is the exclusive doctor of the Armed Detective Agency, and also a person with rare abilities that can heal seriously injured people who are dying.

But this premise is that it can only cure people who are dying, so every time before treatment, people must be half-dead. In addition, she has a hobby of dismembering the wounded. I have to be careful, for fear that if I get injured accidentally, I will be sent to Xie Ye to suffer.

However, Yosano's medical skills are indeed superior to others, and with her guarantee, everyone who cares about the safety of Oda Tsukuru can finally unload the huge stone in their hearts.

"I will take responsibility for this matter."

Shuang Ye, who was standing in the crowd, suddenly said these words, causing the others to turn their attention to her.

Her dull expression didn't have many emotional fluctuations, but everyone could clearly feel that something seemed to be quietly frozen at this moment.

She knew exactly who did it and why.

It is precisely because of this that there is no way to take things lightly with peace of mind.

It's just that people around who don't know the truth may have mistakenly thought that she took all the faults on herself because of guilt, and began to speak out to comfort her.

"Mr. Ranpo has already said it before, and we all understand that it is your ex-boyfriend's deliberate revenge, right? You don't have to take all the responsibility on yourself." Kunikida patted her on the shoulder in understanding.

The scene of Odasaku being transferred to the infirmary just now caused quite a stir in the office. Ranpo Edogawa, who had just finished solving the incident and came back, bumped into the hectic scene, and through his [super reasoning] ability, he could see the scene at a glance. Judging the ins and outs.

Afterwards, like a spoiler, he explained to everyone perfunctorily for a few minutes that this incident was caused by Shuangye's ex-boyfriend, and after confirming that it was not a big deal, he waved his hand and went back to eat his own crude snacks.

When the others learned that Shuangye actually had such a trashy ex-boyfriend, they immediately felt deep sympathy for her blind encounter with such a dangerous person.But sympathy belongs to sympathy. When other people asked about the information about her ex-boyfriend, Shuangye chose not to talk about it.

"Sorry, I don't really want to mention him now..." Shuang Ye lowered her eyes, avoiding everyone's eyes.

It was only then that everyone realized that it was not good to inquire into other people's sad things like this. After a moment of embarrassing silence, they all began to gather around Shuangye to comfort her: "It's okay, it's all our fault, Miss Shuangye is the last one right now. A messy person—"

Fortunately, everyone didn't mind too much, and quickly bypassed the topic.

"Perhaps it's not very good to say that, but if Oda hadn't blocked it, Miss Shimoba would have been captured by the other party."

Recalling the consequences, even Kunikida couldn't help but frown, but his eyes were never covered with haze, just as he never thought of needing to target Shimoba about this matter.

He just opened the notebook that he carried with him, took a pen to record the strange parts of the incident, and at the same time confessed a few words to Shuangye.

"Miss Shimoba, please don't take this matter to heart. As a victim, you'd better protect yourself recently. As for your ex-boyfriend, let's not talk about Oda who was accidentally injured, just for the sake of other innocent people. Our detective agency can't just let such a dangerous guy stay in the society, and we usually pay attention to whether there is any trace of that guy."

Shimoba opened her lips slightly, at a certain moment she really wanted to say that Odasaku was not accidentally injured, but a trap deliberately set up by the other party from the beginning - to force her to turn around and face someone's trap.

Rather than attacking herself, moving the people she cares about is obviously a more effective way to achieve her goals from all aspects.

But the words rushed into her throat in an instant, but she swallowed them rationally at the last moment.

Having her own thoughts, she could only purse her lips slightly in the end, symbolically responding to this kindness with a shallow arc: "I see, thank you, Mr. Kunikida."

After thanking Shimoba, she turned her head to look at the female doctor who had treated Odasaku.

"I still need to thank you for your help, Dr. Xie Ye."

On the side near the door, the short-haired woman who had worked for hours just stretched her arms upwards and stretched her waist.

"If you want to thank you, I will excuse it. As a doctor, I am just doing my job well."

After she finished her exercise, she suddenly opened half of her eyes, and she glanced at Shuangye's direction: "Instead of verbally saying such unnecessary thanks, why don't you come to my 'sick bed' to have a chat some other day? "

As soon as Yosano Akiko said this, the expressions of the people in the detective agency subconsciously changed.

But Shuangye still stood motionless and watched her, without much disturbance on the surface.

Yu Xie Ye probably regarded this appearance as a retreat, so he waved his hands in a disappointed expression and said, "Hey, I'm joking", and planned to leave.But at the moment when she was about to turn around after finishing speaking, Shuang Ye held on to her right hand as if to hold back.

Yu Xieye wore black leather gloves on his hands, which felt rough to the touch, far less warm and cool than human skin, but Shuangye didn't mind this.

"Please don't say that. I'd love to come to the appointment."

Frost Leaf took a step forward, so that the slender black hair fluttered behind her back, and the faint fragrance lingering around her was like a breeze stirring the waves of flowers, entangled with each other in the distance between the two.

Compared with Yu Xie Ye, who is fierce on the outside and gentle on the inside, the breath coming from her is actually more dangerous. It is described as a magnificence in the dark night, gradually eroding the opponent's strong aura without knowing it.

"To thank the doctor for saving my friend, it's nothing to do such a small thing."

"Besides, I think..." Shuangye frowned slightly, turned her head towards Xie Ye, and spoke softly in Xie Ye's ear: "No one in this world can refuse an angel's invitation, and I am the same."

Xie Ye, who touched a certain familiar keyword, was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and at this moment, his personal views on her changed drastically.

After a long while, as if she had discovered something interesting, she held Shuangye's fingertips back, curled her lips and said a word: "You, you are quite interesting."

Kunikida, Tanizaki and the others next door were afraid to speak.

... Isn't their existence a bit redundant?

Later, Yosano and Xie Ye officially opened up the right to visit patients, but at this time the others quite consciously gave up this opportunity to Shimoba.

She was not hypocritical, and after receiving everyone's kindness, she walked into the infirmary alone.

In the infirmary, there was only a simple hospital bed, office desk and chairs, and medical equipment such as searchlights were turned off and moved to the corner.The red-haired young man who fell into a coma lay on his back on the white hospital bed, his chest heaved slightly, and there was no sign of waking up.

Shuang Ye walked to the hospital bed and stood there, silently staring at the young man's face.

The reason why he is lying here now, Shuangye is very clear that it is entirely because of her involvement.

Odasaku's ability [Seamless Cloth] can be said to be an almost omnipotent high-level ability, but it also has the most deadly flaw: once you fall into the trap before the predicted time, you cannot get rid of this harm.

Only those who have a deep understanding of his abilities and are very close to him can know this flaw.

And this person undoubtedly pointed to Shuangye.

The person who did all this knew her past experiences and relationships clearly, so it was unreasonable to let go of the opportunity to collect information about Odasaku.

Scrutinizing all the threads in her mind, Shuang Ye involuntarily stretched out her finger to the young man on the hospital bed, as if trying to touch his existence.But the fingertips stopped in mid-air in time before they were about to touch, and finally drew back intact and hung down on his side.

"I really want to ask you, why no matter what I do, you will always unswervingly classify me as a 'beautiful' party..."

Shuangye muttered to herself, like a person speaking into the air.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case, and Oda Saku, who fell into a deep sleep, could not open his mouth to answer her question.

However, Shuangye actually didn't intend to ask the other party the answer to this question.

Just like the saying in a certain book - 'I don't dare to work hard to think about myself, for fear that I will finally know that I am not a gem'.She also didn't dare to pursue the truth eagerly, for fear of knowing that she was not a dusty pearl, but just a dusty stone kicked into the ditch.

The beast called Evasion inhabiting in my heart is so natural, dormant, and entrenched in the darkness of fear.

But for the sake of her important friend and the implicated person who suffered innocently because of herself, Shuangye looked down at the young man on the hospital bed for a long time, and finally let out a long breath, and had to follow someone's wishes and make the choice that should be made now.

"Have a good night's sleep, Zuo, and I'll see you when I finish my work."

After speaking to the sleeping red-haired young man, she turned and left the ward.Afterwards, she confessed to the worried person outside the infirmary, and Shimoba returned to Odasaku's residence alone.

Without the owner of the house, the whole room is undoubtedly much colder, the shadows collapse, and the sense of emptiness surges from all directions like a tide.

As if the words related to dinner had been deleted from her mind, Shuangye couldn't arouse the desire to eat at all.

As soon as she came back, she went to stand by the only window sill in the room, quietly staring at her half-dark reflection in front of the glass window, the pair of silver eyes vaguely reflected were like a piece of thin ice cut by a chisel, revealing Hardness... and tiredness with certain emotions being chilled.

Now it's night, and the dark night is linked with patches of cumulus and dark clouds. The heavy rain slaps on the glass windows, leaving transparent and embarrassing winding roads.

With a sense of disgust, she took out the personal mobile phone in her pocket, without needing to identify the location of the numbers, Shuang Ye quickly dialed the string of numbers that she was familiar with, but she was extremely reluctant to recall.

International long-distance calls are extremely expensive, so Shuangye can only keep the story short.

So she pressed the loudspeaker button without hesitation in advance, and before the call was connected, the other party had no time to make a sound, turned around and pulled out the rolling paper roll at hand, pointed her mouth at the hole, and expressed her life with extreme sincerity. The most sincere words:

"Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky, you are really a brother—did you hear me! I say you are a brother!"

The ex-boyfriend who was insulted by his real name on the loudspeaker: "..."