[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

Hui Yuanai moved all the instruments used to test the body's functions into the house to monitor Mao Lilan's every move.She never woke up, but her breathing was steady, and there was no sign of a high fever, which gave Huiyuan a chance to breathe.

In all fairness, she certainly wouldn't let this girl die, after all, she was somewhat similar to her sister in every way.

Becoming a child allowed her to stay away from the pharmaceutical life that she hated, and now when she was doing pharmaceuticals, Haibara felt the powerlessness of this body countless times.She stood on a chair and anxiously dripped liquid into a test tube, and the various sounds from the machine disturbed her.

"Little Huiyuan, can I come in?"

There is only one person who can use this weird name to tease her, and Hui Yuanai thinks that he has no way to get along with this guy.

It's not because of any problem with the other party's personality.

He is quite easy to talk, doesn't care much about anything, don't worry about him being dominated by fear at critical moments, of course he is a good candidate as a friend.She also understands the choice of gin, killers are most likely to fall in love with someone who can fully accept them, not to mention Hui Yuan Ai has to admit that the other party is an excellent listener.

She is just subtle about whether she should resent Gin while resenting him who has nothing to do with the past. It is obviously wrong to ask whether he should be responsible for everything that includes Gin.Hui Yuanai struggled for a while, but she didn't answer, but Kusanagi pushed open the door without authorization.

"Your dark circles are so heavy. Ah, I put the juice here." Kusanagi shook a glass of unknown liquid in his hand, "Pay attention to rest, if you need help, you can call us."

Hui Yuanai looked at the bottle of filth mixed with brown, and the corners of his eyes twitched: "What is this?"

"Mr. Akai's special mix of fruits and vegetables, maybe milk and green beans?" Kusanagi shifted his gaze uncomfortably, "No problem, you will definitely not get sick from drinking them, they are the healthiest ingredients."

For a moment, Haibara really thought that Akai was going to murder her.She sighed wearily, and the young man's eyes fell on the hospital bed, "Thanks for your hard work."

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and she shook her head: "I can't even do it... I can't do anything at all. It's only effective for the blood that is separated from the body, but there is no medicine that can resist their devouring. Although she is now No physical features, but once she hits the breaking point, I'm not sure what she'll become—"

Her words trembled uncontrollably.

There was already a mess on the table, and the obviously abnormal purplish red blood stayed quietly in the test tube, as if silently laughing at her helplessness.In the silent room, only the mechanized ticking sound of the machine echoed, and Haibara realized that there was some warm touch coming from the top of his head.

"You are already good enough." Kusanagi narrated in a calm tone, "No one can handle it better than you. Well, Xiao Huiyuan is a genius, so everything is fine, just lacks inspiration."

She stared at the original solution in distress, "It's impossible, I've even tried my own cells, although the activity is much better than ordinary cells... it's not enough to suppress them."

She dripped the stock solution into the container, and the data on the screen suddenly became extraordinarily exciting.Seeing her frowning, Kusanagi tapped her forehead lightly.

"what are you doing!"

Huiyuan clutched her reddish forehead, dissatisfied with teary eyes, only then did she react like a child.

Kusanagi pondered for a moment, "I borrowed something from you, I'm really sorry for not allowing you."

The girl blinked, and suddenly froze.Because what suddenly appeared in front of her was a tube of normal-colored serum, and the blood in it could still shake because of the coagulation agent, Kusanagi continued, "The blood collection equipment is a one-time item, so I have already thrown it away. Compensation to You can do it too—Little Huiyuan, try this one, shall we?"

Haibara took the glass tube in confusion, without even asking him where he got it, because the answer was obvious.

As a researcher and experimenter of APTX4869, her blood activity is much better than others, but even if she is like this, she can't resist the crazy cells, and the blood of ordinary humans should be useless.

However, maybe it was inspiration, or a premonition, she actually felt that it was worth trying.

Kusanagi seldom smiled, but she suddenly felt that the corners of the other party's lips raised an undetectable arc, which disappeared in an instant, returning to that face that would not leave any excess emotion.Haibara only felt that the young man's face was extremely pale, much paler than what she had seen before.

"..."

She was silent for a while, and her tone became serious, "Mr. Kusanagi, if taking blood will cause you any harm, it's best not to do it."

"But Miss Mori's salvation is the most important thing, right?" Kusanagi blinked and waved his hand pretendingly, "I heard Conan-kun calling me, he must be worried about my little girlfriend."

Haibara watched his back disappear behind the door, and sighed inexplicably.

Kusanagi did not lie, because the big detective was too worried about his girlfriend and wished he could stay by his bedside 24 hours a day, and was completely blacklisted by Haibara.Edogawa Conan could only frequently lie outside and listen to the corner, Kusanagi watched the kid sneaking after him, hesitated to speak, and suddenly felt funny.

"Don't worry, Miss Mori is fine." Kusanagi rubbed his head, the feeling was good, but still worse than Xiao Ai.

Conan lowered his head, raised it after a while, and said in a dull voice, "Lan has always been strong, and I believe in her will. But what should I do if she becomes like that..."

Is everyone having psychological problems one after another today?Kusanagi put his hand on his chin, "Are you worried about this? Don't worry, even if Ms. Mori becomes a hybrid of retrograde troops, I won't directly order them to cut off her head."

Conan's tone seemed unbelievable: "Don't use this kind of words to comfort me. You asked me how I would choose. Even if I knew it would cause more serious consequences, I still didn't want to do it. Indeed, I don't know which one is better. It's the right response."

"Hey, I don't even need honorifics, you've shown your true colors, Detective Kudo." Kusanagi teased, "Don't imagine me as the kind of character who would abandon a few people because of the majority. If you have to use a metaphor, if Kudo Jun and 100 million strangers are put on the balance at the same time, I will choose Kudo-kun."

"My choice is only about preference, so you don't need to worry about Miss Maori."

Conan frowned: "But this is...unfair at all."

"I am a person with double standards, and of course it has nothing to do with fairness." Kusanagi said it as a matter of course, and Conan even heard his attitude from it—he really believed that this was the truth, "Different from you righteous friends, ordinary humans It’s all chosen that way.”

As long as someone more important stands on the balance, he can give up the other half without hesitation. This logic is simple and brutal.

Conan suddenly felt that he completely understood this kind of thinking.

"Okay, I have something to do." Kusanagi hurriedly slid across the phone screen, "Take care of your little girlfriend."

From his angle, he could only see a string of coordinate characters, and Conan was about to ask in doubt, but Kusanagi had already grabbed Ranto Shiro, who was addicted to idol dramas, and ran out.In the first phase, he was stunned for a moment, and finally followed him to leave.

"My lord judge." The first episode faltered, "What happened?"

"Some unforeseen circumstances."

Although San Riyue followed him out because of worry, he never expected that Gin was infected. After all, he was not injured at the time - the same was true for his own blood, which should be dominated by his instinct to recover.

He still shuddered at the thought of those eyes full of something violent.

In the communication from Hei, Gin tried to kill other human beings who still had residual consciousness, and those human beings who became other existences due to infection, as if this matter could make him suppress his impulse, he repeated such actions .

"Ah, you have been taking care of the infected, so you don't know." Hei's indifferent voice was transmitted through the device, which seemed even more impersonal, "I don't know when, there has been that kind of retrograde army that temporarily possesses human reason. They It’s not monsters, it’s not humans, because of the negative proportions—they’ve done all sorts of things with that power.”

"Just like the original contractors." BK-201 said, with a slightly raised tone, "unfortunately, they were also hidden by the special department. The person in charge is Misaki Kirihara. They used DOLL to find the tracking The method of the retrograde army is rushing to the scene."

"Thank you, Mr. Li." Kusanagi tapped the headset.

The other party briefly ended the conversation: "They should have hired other contractors, and I'll be there in 10 minutes."

Kusanagi let out a breath, feeling a little relieved temporarily, although the premonition still indicated some not-so-good endings.For example, he suddenly doesn't know which side is the brake and which side is the accelerator.

Ranto Shiro's face was slightly stiff, and his reaction was not as lively as usual, "My lord, your driver's license..."

"Ah, I have been squatting at home before, how could I take this kind of test." Kusanagi didn't even feel guilty at all, he happily held the steering wheel, and saw that the posture was intended to show his talents in the city, "I was in the autumn famous mountain -"

Ranto Shiro looked desperately at the scenery passing by outside the window. He suddenly noticed that Yiqi Yizhen was frowning all the time, staring at the direction of the driver's seat: "Brother Yiqi?"

"Ah, nothing."

In the first phase, he looked back.

He shouldn't be mistaken, on the human hands, there seemed to be scars growing out of thin air, and the light red blood was spreading.With just a glance, he could guess what had made those marks: sharp, thin blades, usually used to cut paper, or... cut himself.

A drop of blood dripped from the wrist.

The young man seemed unaware of this, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.