Untitled Conan II

Run to swim in the sea. "

"Okay." He nodded, and then added, "But only for a while, the seaside wind is too strong."

"Yeah." Nodding, I took the lead and ran towards the coast.

----split line----

The seaside is especially cold in winter, and there is no lively scene in summer at all. On the deserted beach, except for the waves that keep rolling up, and the boy who is sitting on the beach with his legs bent and motionless The hair that was blown more and more messy by the sea breeze was like a still painting. Even though the sun was good today, it didn't make the painting get rid of the dark tone.

"Brother Afeng!" I shouted from a distance, and I ran over at a faster speed, waving my arms while running to try to attract his attention.

After a while, he seemed to notice that someone was calling him, turned his head slowly, and then showed an expression of surprise and surprise on his face.

"Brother Afeng, so you are here! I have been looking for it for a long time." Seeing him get up and walk towards me quickly, I stopped breathlessly.

"Xiaoyou?" He blinked, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "When did you come back?"

I froze for a moment, looked at his nonchalant expression, but couldn't hide the bloodshot eyes and blue face, and realized that in the hospital that day, he probably didn't care about the changes around him, let alone remember that I went to the hospital that day. Pass.

Feeling a little distressed, I clenched the hand beside me unconsciously, but because I was wearing thick gloves, I couldn't feel the painful but wanton pleasure of nails sinking into the palm of my hand. I opened my eyes sideways, "Valentine's Day night."

He was silent for a long time, and then let out a faint "oh".

Biting his lip, he didn't hold back another word for a while, and he didn't make a sound either.The two of us just faced each other quietly by the seaside, with the sea breeze blowing from our sides.

My throat was itchy for a while, and I finally couldn't help coughing while covering my mouth.

"What, caught a cold?" Seeing this, he finally stopped being indifferent, and moved sideways to block the wind blowing.

"Hmm...no—" I plucked the hair in front of my eyes, just as I was about to shake my head, a gentle voice rang out behind me with a hint of tenderness.

"This girl still had a fever yesterday, so she insisted on begging me to bring her to see you today." Fuji stood beside me with a smile, and stated calmly.

"No... Brother Zhou Zhu—" I looked at him confusedly.

"Did I say something wrong?" He looked back at me, still smiling.

I stopped talking, and could only look at Kuroba Harukaze again with uneasy eyes.

But seeing that there was no expression on his face, he took a quick look, and then turned his gaze back to me. After a while, he slowly reached out and touched me lightly through the woolen cap on my head. my hair, said, "I'm fine."

The bottom of my heart was still faintly sour, I endured the emerging sadness, I bent my eyes, and nodded vigorously pretending to be naive, "Yeah!"

"Xiaoyou," he withdrew his hand and called out to me, with heavy eyes, "Xiaochun, let me give you a word at last."

My heart skipped a beat, and I stared straight at him with wide eyes.

"She wants me to tell you," he said in a flat tone, turning his eyes to the distant place where the sea and the sky communicate, "I'm sorry."

I opened my mouth slightly, but couldn't make a sound. I looked at him for a moment, and it took me a long time to regain my voice, "Why...?"

Why, are you apologizing to me?

Obviously, I should owe her an "I'm sorry".

He didn't answer me, but suddenly changed the subject, pointed to the sea in front of him, and said, "This is the place where I first saw her."

Following the direction he pointed, what I saw was the endless dark sea, gloomy and cold.

"I can't swim, but I rushed into the sea," when he said this, there was a faint smile on his lips, full of nostalgia and nostalgia, "I rescued her and dragged her back to the shore. I punched her, thinking about it now, it’s still very unfair.”

I watched him quietly without interrupting.

"Later, we went to elementary school together, and we gradually got to know each other until Brother Kener passed away, and the day before the family moved to Tokyo, she called me here and sat there without saying a word for a whole day," he continued. She spoke in a flat but gentle tone, making it hard to interrupt, "Then she suddenly said that even if she sat here for hundreds of years, she would not be able to see that place, and she hoped that one day she would die and her ashes would be scattered in this sea ... I don't know where she said that, but in the end I couldn't help her realize the second half of the sentence."

I was stunned, and turned my gaze to the sea again.

I think, I understand what she means.

This piece of sea cannot see that place, but this piece of sea can lead to that place—that, our common hometown.

Did she miss it so much before, and wanted to go back like crazy?So even if you might drown, you want to try it?

I never knew that Xiaochun was so attached to that world...

No wonder, when I said "I don't know Gangchang Qingshan", the expression on her face was so disappointed and even desperate.Does she really miss that world?

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have kept it secret...

It's too late to say anything now...

----split line----

Then, it was Fuji who broke the silence.The three of us went to a teahouse not far from the coast, and then Haruka Kuroba said he had something to show me, so he got up and went home to get it.

"Thank you, Brother Zhou Zhu." I took the teacup that Fuji handed over with both hands. While turning the cup slowly, I used the temperature of the tea to warm my cold hands. But slowly drifted away.

"Xiaoyou? Xiaoyou?" Buer called me softly a few times.

"Ah? What are you talking about, Brother Zhou Zhu?" When I came back to my senses, I looked up at him blankly.

He smiled kindly, reached out and took the teacup in my hand, and put a new cup of hot tea in my hand.

I just noticed that the cup of tea that was taken away was no longer steaming.

"What are you thinking so focused on?" He joked, turning his face to look at me.

"Well, it's nothing." I lowered my head, my eyes still resting on the tea, and I replied in a low voice.

In fact, I was just thinking about what Xiaochun asked Kuroba Haruka to say "I'm sorry" for me.

What is there for her to apologize to me at the end of her life?What's more, in my memory, she didn't do anything to apologize to me.

Xinyi still hasn't found anything about Xiaochun's case.But both of us have realized that behind this case, there may be something deeply buried.

Although I discovered the strangeness of the Metropolitan Police Department's surveillance camera maintenance records, that's all. I didn't find anything further.

There are only two possibilities for such a situation in the internal records of the Metropolitan Police Department. One is that outsiders with superb hacking skills used system loopholes to tamper with the records afterwards; The record was changed, and then the camera was tampered with.

Obviously, as far as the current situation is concerned, the possibility of the latter hypothesis is much higher than that of the former one. After all, when Shinichi asked Police Officer Yumi to check the records after the incident, no one found anything wrong...

So, what does this tell us?

Not long after, Kuroba Haruka came back with a thick book with a black cover.

He sat down opposite me, and then put the book with the combination lock in front of me.

"This is..." I picked up the notebook, looked at him, and guessed, "Diary?"

He nodded, his eyes fell on the book, with a complicated expression on his face, "She gave it to me that day. I think it might be better to give it to you now."

After a pause, he said again, "The password is 1657."

1657?

Because of the training of the farmer’s father in the past, when he saw the lock, he would reflexively think about the best way to open it. When encountering this kind of combination lock, he would first think about the possible combination. Means to unlock.

When I first heard these four numbers, my first reaction was to wonder why she would use this string of numbers as a password.

I tilted my head and thought for a while, but to no avail.Just reaching out to turn the dial in frustration, a light suddenly flashed in my mind.

1657...Could it be——

Putting down the notebook in my hand, I lowered my head and counted with my fingers, "abcd...no...then aoeiu—huh?"

With my eyes wide open, I counted twice again, and recalled it carefully, and then I came back to my senses, and suddenly I felt a sense of irony.

Heh, I have been Chinese for more than 20 years and have spoken Chinese for nearly 30 years. I almost forgot the order of Chinese pinyin!

In the pinyin of chun (chun), isn't u the fifth letter?

As for the 16 and 7, if counted according to the consonants, it happens to be the ch and n of the 16th and 7th!

So the whole password 16, 5, and 7 are combined, which is pure Chinese pinyin.

Accidental Reappearance ([-])

The thick diary is full of correct and neat Chinese characters. From the very beginning, the fonts seemed a little awkward and jerky. I quickly adapted and wrote the habitual handwriting. This process reminded me of A few months ago, when I lost my memory, I revisited the diary I wrote when I was young.

Heiyu Chunfeng said that he couldn't understand it, and he didn't look it up in the dictionary to interpret it. There are some things he doesn't want to know at all.

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