The red side is always blocking my dog ​​leash

They ended up sleeping together on the bed in the bedroom.

Because Toru Amuro's behavior is very strange, I feel that he can't be allowed to sleep on the sofa alone like this. Anyway, tomorrow is only a few hours away, and the bed in the room is very big, even if two people sleep, it is very empty.

So when he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, Mr. A poked his head out of the bedroom, "Do you want to sleep together tonight?"

After speaking, he felt a little ambiguous, and he added: "The sofa is not very comfortable, and a lot of things happened today, it's better to have a good rest."

He had a deep understanding of the first half of the sentence, but it was only a few hours. His neck seemed to be broken, and his limbs were sore.

Toru Amuro seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but he did not refuse: "Okay."

The air conditioner in the room is blowing the wind dutifully, the temperature in the room is cool, and it is just right to cover it with a quilt.

The injury on Mr. A's arm has been re-treated by himself, and finally tied a beautiful bow. When he reached out to pick up the pillow and placed it in the middle of the bed, the bow began to shake. Amuro Toru's eyes paused slightly on it. Hearing the other party's emphasis: "You sleep over there, I sleep over here, and the Chuhe-Han boundary is in the middle."

Resting in bed is to relieve fatigue and nourish the spirit, not to exercise the will to experience social death.

Jun A snorted into his own quilt, spread out his limbs, and lay down peacefully like a dead man.

Toru Amuro "..." for a moment, then lifted the quilt and lay down on his side. When the light was turned off, the air suddenly became quiet as if the electricity was cut off, and the sound of breathing became more obvious.

After a while, he opened his eyes in the dark and asked softly, "Can't you sleep?"

The other person on the bed was silent for a long time: "Yeah."

I tried my best to breathe as calmly as possible, but was I still discovered?

In fact, it was just a guess that he was pretending to be asleep, and Toru Amuro almost thought he was really asleep because of the silence.

The reason why he couldn't sleep was of course the other living person present, but Toru Amuro didn't considerately ran to the living room to sleep on the sofa, the silhouette belonging to the other party moved in the dark, and then some parts were raised by a large chunk and became uneven.

Mr. A turned over and faced the direction of Toru Amuro. The dark environment is the best cover. At the same time, because of the loss of vision, other senses became sharper. His own heartbeat, each other's breathing, and the other's breath The heat from the side.

But maybe it's because the cold shower makes people feel sober, he feels that the current scene is like some kind of night talk, a boy's whisper... or something like that?

When I think about it, I don't feel that way at all.

"Want to talk about something?" he asked.

Toru Amuro reminded: "But you just said to take a good rest."

Mr. A paused: "Oh, then we won't talk."

As a result, Toru Amuro said, "No, let's chat."

Mr. A: ...

"You're a little weird today, Brother Tou."

He shrank back under the quilt, only showing his eyes, and his voice sounded a little muffled: "Is it because I don't want to part with Qiu Zeyao?"

The other party didn't answer, but asked: "What about you, are you willing? Everything as Qiu Zeyao."

"Of course not, but...that's something that can't be helped, this kind of thing, it's not like I can survive if I don't want to..."

The voice became weaker as he got to the back, he hid his guilty look in the darkness, and lied to the person in front of him.

Toru Amuro judged that his words were mixed with falsehood.

"I tried my best, but...it's too late..." I also said the same thing at that time.

Indeed, as he said, he tried his best.

So he accepted the reality in this way, unwilling, remorseful, angry, nothing at all, and just calmly and calmly fell into the embrace of death.

This is obviously not normal.

Amuro Toru: "I understand, I don't mean to blame you. The essence of Akizawa Yoshi and Fujita Yoki is you. Akizawa Yoshi...disappeared. Compared with being reluctant, I care more about you who went through all this. I just dreamed When it’s in the sea, right?”

It turned out that he would leave a psychological shadow. Mr. A blinked, "Actually, it's nothing, it's over very quickly, because the body is already very weak, and I didn't have time to experience anything..."

It seems a bit strange to say so, but it would be even more strange to tell the other party how he felt at the time. He racked his brains, "This kind of thing is also very common. For a job like ours, we are used to it anyway."

Oops, why does it feel like it's getting darker and darker.

Amuro hummed, and said: "In this case, I really don't have to worry about stepping on two boats... I was already prepared to be corrupted by morality, but I'm actually a little curious about how it will behave when the scenery is discovered."

Mr. A?

He was shocked: "You are an upright policeman, are you going to lose your morals so easily?"

Toru Amuro's outline moved, as if he didn't care about it: "It's just a matter of style. If I don't break the law, others can only condemn me."

Mr. A?

"Just kidding."

Toru Amuro said with a smile: "Well, just kidding."

Mr. A looked sad and indignant: "Damn it, the last drowsiness was also scared away by you. I can't fall asleep and you have to take full responsibility!"

The decision to sleep in bed together doesn't seem to be as good as it was just thought.

The topic he is most afraid of now is the future, but fortunately, Toru Amuro doesn't often talk about it.

There was a fine soreness in the bottom of my heart, and a slight bitterness tasted in my mouth, but I still had to react normally.

Toru Amuro pondered for a moment: "Since you can't sleep, do you want to do something else?"

Mr. A swallowed: "What's the matter?"

"Eh? Aren't Miss Xiaokui going to the pool party? There's a beautiful light show and a band performance!"

Suzuki Sonoko, as the organizer, is very clear about this, "It is said to be a mysterious guest, but I can tell you quietly, he is the singer Lucas who was recently popular in the United States! He is super... handsome! The voice is also very attractive. If you miss it, it is A lifetime of regrets!"

"Won't the exhibition reopen tonight?"

Isn’t it weird to go to an exhibition after a pool party, of course, in a bathing suit?

Suzuki Sonoko said: "There is no way, this has already been decided before."

Mao Lilan said: "Miss Xiaokui, would you like to listen to Lucas's songs? There will be a total of three songs tonight. Except for one of the new songs specially written for gemstones, the other two songs can be heard on the Internet. The live version It must be even more shocking."

Sera Masumi agrees: "It's a rare and capable singer, and the lyrics are also very meaningful."

Mr. A was very moved and refused.

Although the three high school students regretted it, they could only give up and leave.They went to the children's room again, called Ayumi and Haibara, and they went to buy swimsuits for tonight.

Ayumi asked strangely, "Why doesn't sister Xiaokui want to go to the party?"

Hui Yuan Ai was pulled by her, and casually thought of a possibility: "She is Lucas' black fan."

Sonoko Suzuki with her hips on her hips: "Impossible. When Xiaolan and Sera praised Lucas before, Miss Xiaokui nodded in agreement. Even if she is not a fan of me, she must be a fan of the song."

"There must be some reason." Mao Lilan pointed her finger at her lips, showing a look of reminiscence, "Miss Xiaokui's body doesn't seem to be very comfortable, and her movements are a bit strange."

Shiliang Zhenchun said: "Miss Xiaokui smells of disinfectant on her body."

This sentence successfully made several other people look sideways, and she said again: "If the handle is on the right and the door is opened inward, most people will use their left hand, right?"

"If you use your right hand, your body will be very awkward." The boyish high school student gestured with his right hand to open the door.

Suzuki Sonoko tapped his palm: "But Miss Xiaokui used her right hand just now."

"That's right, in fact, her left hand has been hanging by her side." Sera Masumi said, "It should be because of an injury, maybe that's why she didn't go to the party."

"Eh!"

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Mr. Amuro just now."

Sera Masumi's original thinking direction was what An Yankui did. Conan's previous attitude seemed to be different. Is there something wrong with her?

Conspiracy, murder?

Mr. A took off the coat he had put on in a hurry just now, and inside was another dark-colored home clothes. The light gray one yesterday was no longer wearable and was thrown into the trash.

The dark blue lined the skin and it was whiter. The wound on the left arm that had just been bandaged was exposed outside. There was already some blood oozing, but it hadn't flowed down yet. Above the knuckles, a blue-purple palm print stood out, and other exposed skin also had bruises of varying sizes.

Opening the bedroom door, Amuro Toru, who was holding a cotton swab inside, was not the clothes of last night. The white short sleeves made the skin darker, and the marks on it were not as conspicuous as Mr. A. A band-aid was pasted on the left cheekbone. Like a high school student after school, he put down the cotton swab after seeing Mr. A, and picked up a cotton ball instead, "Would you like to invite you to the party tonight?"

Mr. A hummed, sat down and stretched out his arms, "But in this situation, you can't even wear short sleeves, otherwise you will be suspected of domestic violence."

He grinned because of the pain in the wound: "Fortunately, I made a good disguise first."

Toru Amuro took care of the oozing blood, picked up the cotton swab again, and sighed, "I regret it a little."

When he made that proposal, he didn't expect things to develop in this direction out of control.

Originally, I just wanted to do some exercise. After exercising, it would be easier to fall asleep and burn off excess energy. In the end, I got angry and went up even more. As a result, the two of them not only suffered injuries, but also failed to sleep for a few minutes.

When he was lying on the ground exhausted, the morning sun shone in through the window.

Mr. A smiled when he heard the words: "Didn't expect me to become so powerful?"

Amuro glanced at him: "I didn't expect you to attack my face."

Mr. A: ...

He smiled mischievously, "I said I didn't do it on purpose...do you believe it?"

He still has a count of how much water Toru Amuro gave him.And in turn, he took advantage of the fact that the opponent took into account his arm injury, and this achieved the final achievement of losing both sides.

Now it's all right, not only he can't go into the water, but Toru Amuro has to come to accompany him.