[Detective Conan] If the Yuanshan family gave birth to a boy

30.

1756 suddenly stopped talking, and the high yield in recent days seems to be like that.

Edogawa Conan, who rarely returned home alone, finally finished listening to the latest composition of 1756 quietly without being disturbed by his companions. ——This cuckoo violinist tried a Shakespeare-like tragic style for some reason, which made Conan walk home with a sad and irritable expression.

But it really sounds good! ! !

The primary school student with a schoolbag stood at a 45° angle below the Maori Detective Agency and looked at the sky and sighed: "Damn!!! A violinist who can compose is a treasure of the world!!!"

Kudo, the great tone idiot with absolute pitch, Shinichi lowered his head, switched Conan's account, quickly typed a few lines on the screen with his fingers, turned into a little licking dog, and then hummed a tune that was completely inconsistent with the melody he heard just now Step by step upstairs.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Suzuki Sonoko sitting on the sofa in the reception room with his legs crossed and flipping through magazines. Mao Lilan was wearing an apron and holding a mobile phone in his hand. He didn't know who he was calling. After hearing the movement, he leaned over and glanced at the door. By the side, he found that Conan's eyes lit up after entering the door.

"Ah! Conan, it's time for you to come back! Come and answer the phone! It's Hattori."

What did Hattori Heiji call Ran here? ? ?Just call me directly! ! !

Conan twitched his eyes, took the mobile phone from Sister Lan's hand, and went up to the third floor with the excuse of going upstairs to put his schoolbag.

"So... what are you calling for?"

"Hey, hey, what's the matter with this sudden hostility! Ran called first to care about me!" Hattori Heiji was lazily basking in the sun in a wheelchair, and the powerlessness of being in bed for a long time seemed to be accompanied by the sun's rays. The warm temperature slowly flowed back along the blood vessels of the whole body, covering the bones.Rin Toyama was squatting beside him and feeding the pigeons with bread crumbs. His coat was taken off and he put it on Heiji to keep warm, leaving only a low-necked sweater on him.

When Hattori Heiji turned his head and looked over, he was able to catch the opponent's slender neck, the protruding joints were round and full, and the white skin was like cream poured on the cake ball.

Suddenly feel very hungry.

"So how are you doing?" Conan asked.

"...Did you mean the wound? The wound is fine, but I'm not good." Hattori Heiji nodded and said very pertinently.

"Ah? What's wrong with you?"

"I can't eat anything, and I can only live on infusions." Pingci's boy looked unhappy. ——He misses Okonomiyaki, ramen, udon, takoyaki, stewed pork ribs, grilled meat, grilled eggplant, grilled shiitake mushrooms, miso soup rice bowl, and everything that can be eaten with his mouth.

Oh, and forget about canned herring.

"...I can't help it, who made you hurt in the abdomen and almost punctured the intestines." Conan threw all the things in his hand in the room, and sat on the tatami as if planning to have a long chat with Hattori Heiji.

"Speaking of which, this place is really nice." Hattori Heiji glanced at his friend who was standing on his shoulder with a fat white pigeon, not sure if he was talking about the environment or the people.

Anyway, Conan defaulted that the other party was talking about the environment.

"Are you living in a single room now?" Conan asked.

"There is also a bathroom and a TV." Hattori Heiji added with a smile, "After all, I am considered a 'work-related injury', so why don't the ones reimbursed by the Osaka Police Station live better! ——and there is a special nurse to take care of me , Great, isn’t it? Next time you’re injured, stay here too? I’ll help you apply for that kind of family ward, and—”

"Stop, stop! Why should I be hospitalized in Osaka?" Conan didn't know whether he should complain first or scold him first. —Hey, hey, are you cursing me?The last time you called us to Osaka and said that you had a dream that I was stabbed to death, and I was actually stabbed within a few hours. Hattori Heiji, you are too evil, right? !

Oh, and speaking of evil.

Well, Rin Toyama's guard is more evil.

Conan rubbed his belly. ——The small incision made by the tip of the dagger has not healed yet, but thanks to the omori, he has been alive and kicking, and even helped Kogoro solve several cases once he returned to Tokyo.

About two days ago, he received a guard sent to him by Lan. After school, he hid in the corridor while secretly observing and making a phone call. When Lan sister asked him to take it with a serious face, he found out after careful questioning that it was far away. Shan Lin made two guards and gave them to Lan, and one of them came into his hands.

"If Hattori hadn't given Conan his amulet, the child would have been seriously injured! And Hattori was shot as soon as he left the amulet, isn't it very clever?"

"...Is this a coincidence?"

"It's not a coincidence! Anyway, take it obediently!"

It is impossible to wear it. If Lan sees that the omamori given to Shinichi has landed on Conan, then his vest will be lost.So he temporarily placed the guard with Dr. Ali.As a result, within a few days, the doctor called and told him that the guard had been accidentally broken by him.

To put it simply, Dr. Ali was packing things in the laboratory that day, and in the middle of his work, he found that he forgot to put away the new guard after he put it here that day. He was planning to find a place to put it away. The little brother at the post office Just rang the doorbell.So he put the guard in his pocket and ran to open the door. When he came back, the beaker that was undergoing a chemical reaction suddenly exploded, and the glass shards stuck to the guard through a layer of fabric.

As a scientist who is willing to dedicate his life to science, Dr. Ali has suffered countless injuries from doing experiments over the years. It can be said that he himself forgot that he was injured in the end.However, this time because of this omamori, he has been deeply impressed.

"This is really a good thing, Shinichi!"

If it is too effective, it becomes evil, okay! ! !Isn't this the age of science? !

Kudo, like Hattori Heiji, a high school student detective who firmly believes in science Foever, Shin Baiku, can only attribute it to a coincidence.

"By the way, what about Yuanshan?"

"He was feeding the pigeons by the side."

"Huh? Are you not in the ward?"

"I have to come out to get some fresh air, right? I'm basking in the sun in the park behind the hospital." Hattori Heiji paused, laughing so hard that he almost hurt his wound.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered that when he came out of the operating room, he originally lived in a double room, and then he was transferred to a single room.When he was transferred to the ward, he forgot to tell Toyama Rin, but when the other party came to the hospital to see him, he only saw the little nurses tidying up the bed he had been lying on...

Conan felt as if he had already guessed the ending: "And then?"

"He thought I was dead."

"Hahahahahaha!!!" Although he had already guessed it, Conan still laughed until he uttered this sentence from Hattori Heiji's mouth.

"Hey! Don't laugh so much!!!"

"Hahahahahahaha!!! Then, and then?"

"No more." Hattori Heiji patted his head. ——He was almost killed by Toyama Rin that day. The latter thought Heiji didn't tell him on purpose, and was angry for a while, and finally persuaded him to come back.

How can I persuade Pingji?Can't leave the hospital and text Rin and ignore him, so he can only ask his good buddies for help.

So the next day Rin Toyama got a strange letter from Police Officer Otaki. ——There are only a few lines on it: "If you see this letter, it means that I am dying. Come to the hospital to see me."

Being deceived by these two people to the hospital, Hattori Heiji sold out for a while with an expression of "I can't do it after I was beaten by you last time", and then solemnly patted his friend who came to help him, seriously Said: "Fortunately, I was the one who was shot, not you", and then Toyama Rin lost his temper.

Conan thought to himself: If Toyama knew that you were faking it, then Hattori Heiji would have been killed [-] times, believe it or not?

The famous detective in Kansai did not know that Kudo Shin on the other end of the phone equated him with the "stupid dog" and began to tell him how boring the hospital was. The countless complaints finally converged into one sentence: I want to sneak out to play.

Get shot and want to run out to play?

Edogawa Conan snorted coldly, thinking that if Hattori Heiji had eaten APTX4869, he would definitely be better at playing a child than him. ——It’s completely true to the role, and you don’t even need to wear a filter.

"So... what is the relationship between you and Yuan Shan? Why do you always feel that something is wrong."

The dark-skinned boy who was talking endlessly about what he was going to do after being discharged from the hospital suddenly froze.He paused, his tone was a little stiff, "He's just a friend, what's wrong?"

Conan can't say it, but it feels like these two people are friends but it seems to be much higher than this level, but what is on top of this?couple?Not too possible.family?It seems that there is still something wrong.

It happened that Mao Lilan went upstairs to ask him to eat, so Conan didn't ask any more questions, and turned around to wave to his sister Lan, planning to hang up.

"1756 has released a new song! Sister Lan, please listen to it."

Heiji Hattori choked himself to death when he heard this sentence from the phone while hanging up the phone.

It turns out that the violinist that Kudo likes is Rin Toyama! ! !

It's such a small world.

Hattori Heiji hung up the phone, staring at the lawn in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

A pigeon that was full of food and drink fluttered its wings and landed directly on his head, and even lay down without any size, but was kicked off within two seconds of feeling uncomfortable.

"Heiji, do you think roasted pigeon is delicious?"

The pigeon that landed on the ground seemed to stiffen for a moment, and then flapped its wings and flew to the other side of the garden with sad eyes.

Hattori Heiji looked up at his friend who was looking at the other pigeons, thought for a while and gave his own reply: "I want to eat."

"I asked you if it tastes good, but I didn't ask you if you want to eat it... You'd better drink water to live." Toyama Rin sympathetically looked at the friend who said "I want food" on his face, a little regretful I just mentioned the topic of "eating".

It was okay when he first entered the hospital, because his body was too weak after the injury and he couldn’t keep him awake for too long. When the hunger was very obvious, he basically fell asleep, but now he is often so hungry that he can’t sleep. It’s hard When I fell asleep, I would be woken up by starvation, but I couldn’t eat anything, so I was always depressed, often sighed inexplicably, and when I smelled the scent, I looked pitiful, like a stray dog ​​abandoned by someone on the side of the road. Seeing the food, tears are rolling in the eye sockets.

Rin Toyama squatted down and looked at the friend in front of him carefully. After looking at it for a while, the corners of his mouth curled up, and then two fruit candies appeared out of nowhere.

Hattori Heiji's ears trembled with the sound of peeling off the candy wrapper, and his eyes were a little fiery.

Then Rin Toyama threw the sugar into his mouth.

"Hey!!! So it wasn't for me?! Then why did you take out two!!!"

"Why are you taking two for you?" Toyama Rin smiled like a spring breeze, "You watch me eat one, and I'll show you the other."

Hattori Heiji wanted to get angry but didn't dare, he was afraid of hurting the wound.As a result, his expression was very distorted, and the young man who was watching almost laughed and lay on the armrest of his wheelchair.

"Hey!!!"

"Ahem, don't worry, I'll peel off the candy wrapper for you."

"...I won't eat it, take it!!!" Heiji Hattori puffed up and turned his head to the side, with an aura of "I see through you" all over his body.

Toyama Rin pretended not to hear, pinched his friend's cheek and turned the other's head abruptly, and then stuffed the candy in with an undeniable force.

The fingertips touched the tip of the other's tongue, soft and hot.

The boy was a little dazed. ——He felt a little awkward when his fingers touched the tip of his tongue, but he didn't dislike Heiji.

It's amazing.

Looking at his friend who was smacking his lips, he seemed to feel the coolness of the breeze passing over the tip of his index finger, which was different from other places.His right hand was silently clenched by his side.

Ever since Hattori Heiji was injured, he often had dreams, most of which were grotesque images that he couldn't remember clearly.The only thing I remember deeply is that on the night when my friend was hospitalized, the big detective in the dream was leaning against the corner of the wall and covering his wound. The pair of familiar eyes always looked at him hesitantly, and then he woke up inexplicably, never again. can not fall asleep.Uncontrollably thinking about the way Hattori Heiji was covered in blood and half hugged him and asked him to get dressed, the adrenaline rush made his stomach feel uncomfortable, and he didn't even want to lie on the bed.

This is the reason for the high yield of 1756 recently.

He couldn't sleep, didn't want to lie down and had nothing else to do, so he sat down and wrote a few short clips, all for Hattori Heiji.However, he himself didn't know what exactly he wanted to express, so he just posted them in such a daze.

"Hey, what's bothering you lately?" Hattori Heiji said with sugar in his mouth, not quite clear.

"what happened?"

"Where do you usually stay up in the middle of the night and run to write the score." Hattori Heiji looked at Rin Toyama in front of him, "Don't think you can hide it from the detective."

Toyama Rin was speechless. ——Of course it is impossible for him to play the piano and record the clips in the middle of the night after he finished writing, and the uploading is also during a normal human activity time, so how did Hattori Heiji know that his score was written in the middle of the night?

"Did something happen at home or at school?"

"...No.—Go there, the pigeons are attracted by my breadcrumbs." Toyama Rin stood up, as if he didn't want to talk about this topic.

Hattori Heiji immediately grabbed his wrist.

"Rin, you can tell me."

I don't know if it was because of anemia, but the big detective's hands were much colder than usual.

"...Really not." Looking at Hattori Heiji's expectant gaze, Toyama Rin finally chose to hide it.

His eyes immediately darkened. ——Looks like Rin really doesn't want to tell him.Hattori Heiji withdrew his hand and made a fist where no one else could see.

Rin Toyama walked around behind him, unlocked the lock that fixed the wheels, and pushed him towards the lake.

[I'm not sure if this is like it. 】

The young man bowed his head slightly, staring at Hattori Heiji's ears, his thoughts had already gone away with the wind.

【You are so smart, can you tell the difference for me? 】

But he couldn't speak.

Because the Heiji in the dream said that he only regarded him as a friend.