I paid too much for the manga highlights

383.

[C——A——0! ! !This is not scientific!Why do I want to watch the cruel version of Survival in the Wilderness in Conan?]

[Wooooow! ]

[Good Kudo Shinichi, just have an extra mouth (walking around angrily) (kicks the table)]

[I'm really going to be autistic, what's the matter! !I knew that the so-called live broadcast was going to cause trouble, but I didn't say it was toru! ]

[It’s okay for Gran to be caught off guard by Marco. I guess if it wasn’t for the existence of this live broadcast, he probably wanted to hide everything until the end (ps: I don’t know if Conan can survive)]

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo available

[To put it bluntly, he is spoiled too much, and Conan is protected in the center, so facing the police who are unwilling to let him participate, he prefers Shuichi Akai who cooperates with him.And the police school team is fully active this time, Jing Guang didn't go to organize it, and the risk encountered by Ling Ling was greatly reduced because of the existence of Toru and his sister... This is the reason for their immaturity. The Chiyoya family has paid too much. Like a doting parent, will turn over]

[Gran probably felt that Che fell asleep because of his own existence, so he tried to pretend to be Che, and let Che feel it after being accepted by the red side, so that he would wake up, but... there is no after.

He saved Toru’s friend, protected Toru’s sister, and even almost sacrificed his life to save Conan, who had nothing to do with him but was just Toru’s neighbor. As a result—Toru’s awakening was because Conan’s life was threatened after he ran away]

[I was really dumbfounded by the knife, is this reasonable?Didn't you mean Hongfang and Hemeimei HE?I cried so loudly! ]

[The wind on the roof is so strong, my heart is so cold, the boss still wants toru's body for experiments! !I beg the old thief to let Toru go! ! (attempts to bribe votes)]

[Suddenly remembered a sentence from Bai Helin.Since childhood, I have been alone, taking care of the stars of all ages. --"Lonely"]

[He was just one person from beginning to end. ]

384.

In a quiet room, thunder suddenly exploded, and the cup on the side was smashed to the ground by a big movement. Matsuda Jinpei's fist bypassed Hagiwara Kenji and landed on Furutani Rei's shoulder. Hit straight.

Or maybe Jiang Gu Ling didn't intend to hide at all.

He looked at Granny who had completely torn off his camouflage on the screen, revealing a cold and crazy side, and felt that a pot of hot oil was poured from the top of his head, scorching him to shivering in winter, but he didn't even have the strength to jump.

If the man he saw after the reunion was all Grammani in disguise, then what was his apology, his confession, his supposed change... what was it?

"Furiya Rei!" Matsuda Jinhei was rarely irritated to the peak. He grabbed Fugu Rei by the collar and asked him sharply, "This is what you said that the antidote has been given? This is what you said that Toru just wanted to calm down." Let’s see, he doesn’t resent us?”

"You have met him so many times in the organization, but you still didn't recognize him? Still didn't recognize him!"

Rei Furutani's lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say anything. When Gran Mani and Chiyotani were far apart, they were deceived by their poor acting skills.

Then when the former began to consciously imitate the latter, and thought he forgave them, he didn't recognize them at all, and instead he calmed down and accepted the behavior, which was cruel and true.

"I watched him inject..." he whispered, "I thought the effect had been cleared."

Personality sleep, brainwashing lifted, Chiyoya Toru did not have too many negative emotions after the rest, and said with a smile that he felt good, just in time to continue to cooperate in the organization.

Although Fuguya Rei was worried about his mental state, he couldn't kidnap him to see a psychiatrist for an examination, so he could only let Chiyoya Toru cooperate with them. After a long time... he relaxed.

It's like regaining the feeling of fighting side by side - even though Chiyoya Toru is much colder towards him.

But now, he was working with Granny, the person he was thinking of, fell into a permanent sleep after the collapse, and was forced to wake up after the wound was opened again.

under their gaze.

Matsuda Jinpei clenched his hands involuntarily. He looked at his companion's bewildered face, his fist stayed in the air for a long time, and finally fell heavily.

"We trust you so much to take care of him!"

The curly-haired man tugged at his collar, but his strength became weaker and weaker, and finally he put it down dejectedly, and fell to his knees on the ground.

He knew in his heart that it was not only Rei Fuguya who hadn't noticed the clues, but also the coward who dared not approach Chiyo Yatoru again because he had been hurt.

Matsuda Jinpei suddenly discovered that what he thought he understood was just an illusion that did not exist at all. He did many things that he thought were considerate, tolerant, and rescued for this illusion, and simulated the reaction that the illusion should have, and finally immersed himself , deeply intoxicated, pushing real people away.

He deserved not to recognize Grammani, and deserved the sharp rebuke.

How else do they want Toru Chiyoya?

Matsuda Jinpei's hands subconsciously climbed onto his arm, and his neatly trimmed nails printed deep marks with his strength, and even scratched a lot of blood.

He doesn't want to do anything.

He only thought that if there was a chance to do it all over again, then he would rather jump into the sea with Toru Chiyoya, rather than send people to hell with his own hands for a USB flash drive and the self-proclaimed solid justice.

He knew from the very beginning that being a policeman was not a perfect job, but when did he become the type of person he hated the most?

Is the phrase "for the benefit of the public" greater than Chiyoya Toru?

"I think he should be more important than justice."

Kenji Hagiwara, who had been silent all this time, spoke. He sat on a chair, like a silent sculpture, even though the two companions were fighting each other, they didn't give much attention.

He just looked at the screen and stroked the armrest nervously, as if he was looking for his original intention of becoming a policeman.

'Since Xiaozhenping is going, then I will go too, anyway, I have a solid job. '

'Looking at how desperate Toru is, I feel that I can't do it without working hard. '

'Toru, when you become the police chief in the future, bring us some popular and spicy ones! '

……

Obviously at the beginning, it was just to be with friends.

After all, he still forgot his original thoughts and turned into a cold-blooded creature who learned to measure life and value.

"So Hagiwara Kenji resigned." The man with half-long hair said to himself, "I don't want to touch the gun again."

What's the point of aiming at your companions in conditioned reflexes?

Matsuda Jinpei twitched the corner of his mouth, pointed his fingers around, and finally landed in front of himself.

"One bastard against another," he said. "This policeman will be whoever he likes."

"I'm going to look for him, I'll go if I'm late, I'll go if I don't accept it, I'll go if I die..."

Jiang Gu Ling stood up holding his bleeding nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going out to find someone now."

385.

After Edogawa Conan settled down, Chiyoya Zaori heaved a sigh of relief, she took off the windbreaker jacket, revealing the thin sweater inside.

The beige sweater was already stained with a lot of blood clots, and the untreated wound split a little more when it slid down and fell into the cave. If the bandages were not wet but long enough and did not hit the vitals, she might need a dog belt today .

Chiyotani Haori looked at the clear night sky outside and the two bottles of water in total, sighed, slid his fingertips across the bottle caps, and finally chose to give up cleaning himself.

She couldn't die anyway, and no one would be able to tell whether she was seriously injured or not when the coat was on.

So it's good for people to die first, at least they don't have to worry about dying again because of wound infection or something.

Chiyoya Zaori thought of the hell joke in her heart, and was amused by herself.

The customer service in the Q version yelled at the so-called "emotional outburst", "don't wear a coat", "burn it up", "sword it up" and other messy words, which made Chiyoya Zaori a little confused.

[It's not the first time to act like this, so why are you so excited? 】She complained, 【Conan must be more afraid of me now. 】

The customer service of the Q version smiled "hehe" and didn't mention the live broadcast at all.

It knows that Chiyotani Zaori has a habit. Before a plot that cannot be played at will is over, she often does not go to the forum to read manga, in case her thoughts are disrupted.

And Dr. Ali's new props have never appeared before, and they are extremely concealed, and Chiyotani would not have noticed them if he didn't look closely.

Therefore, this drama can last for a long time.

Q version customer service said: [I thought of something happy. 】

Chiyoya Zaori was bored and played with it: 【What's the fun? 】

Q version customer service: [I'm chasing the crematorium. 】

Chiyotani Saori: [Which sadomasochistic urban romance?I told you to stop watching the domineering president]

The Q version customer service smiled crookedly: [Woman, are you afraid of loving me? 】

Chiyotani Saori was silent for a moment, and said in a mechanical tone: [Hello, your recharge time has expired, and the Grammani limited skin will be out of print soon...]

Q version customer service: [Dad! ! 】

Chiyoya Saori: [Is it enough to continue the wave of life, Toru also has to let go, I'm not really sick, it's time for a decisive battle, so why don't you act with yourself? 】

As she spoke, she lit the fire again, took some water from the mineral water bottle, soaked it with a paper towel, and wiped Edogawa Conan's dry lips.

Chiyoya Haori thought that they would have to stay here for a week to get started, and no matter what, they would have to distribute the food well.

She can't die, and it doesn't matter if she eats or not, but she can't directly challenge a medical miracle in front of Edogawa Conan.

Q version's customer service is about to make trouble: 【You didn't say it's still due! !I don't woo woo woo, they want a male god! 】

Chiyoya Zaori was crying so hard: [Then what do you want? 】

The Q version customer service coyly said: [How about this, I will play my male god, you continue Chiyoya Toru, we will play with the lines. 】

Chiyoya Saori: [? 】

Q version customer service: [Swap identities every once in a while—anyway, just play while Conan is asleep, it won’t affect anything, even if it is drawn by a manga, isn’t this the end?It's good to have more presence. 】

Chiyotani Saori fell into deep thought, feeling a sense of presence...

Q version customer service chases after the victory: [Anyway, the cave is so boring, why don't you just play with it and treat it as the last time with me, my dear. 】

Chiyoya Zaori was moved by it.

Anyway, Edogawa Conan doesn't know if she's asleep, and it won't affect her image, so let's play with the customer service for a while, and see if I can brush up on the presence of manga, it seems that it's not a loss?

She thought for a while and said: 【The theme will be decided by me... It just so happens that there is no role for Shensuo, let's see if I can make some memory out of it. 】

【Okay. 】

The Q version customer service smiled and agreed sweetly, looking at Conan Edogawa and his chest, his eyes glowed green.

386.

Holding the fainted little detective in his arms, the black-haired man showed obvious confusion on his face. He frowned and stood up, but he gasped for breath from the pain in his shoulder.

Chiyoya Toru didn't take off his coat to check his injuries, but looked around the cave with the dim light of the fire, and finally returned to the fire with a frown.

He didn't know how he appeared here, and how Edogawa Conan became what he is now, but Grammani's last complaint is enough to show that these days are not so peaceful.

After all, he was a coward. Before he achieved his goal, he wanted to give up because of his personal emotions, and he threw his responsibilities to Granny on his own.

But this dream will not last forever.

At least the organization cannot let it continue to exist.

The father who patted his head with a smile and lifted him up; the mother who can make delicious sweet and sour fish and mapo tofu; the older sister who went fishing with him in summer night and made paper airplanes.

They are waiting.

waiting for him...

Chiyoya Toru silently wiped off Edogawa Conan's cold sweat with a handkerchief, and fed him some mineral water.

"Conan..." he shouted in a low voice, his voice was gentle and tired, "I'm sorry."

The little detective in a coma seemed to feel a little cold, curled up again, and fell into Chiyoya Toru's arms in a small ball, and soon loosened his frowning brows.

He even reached out and grabbed Chiyoya Toru's sleeve unknowingly, not as nervous as he was at the beginning.

Chiyoya Toru cleared out an open space, laid a resting place for Edogawa Conan with straw and leaves, and put him down carefully.

Then, leaning against the cold stone wall, he took off his coat and began to examine his wounds.

I should be thankful that the bullet did not stay in the body, so that it would not make the situation worse, and the bandage, which was already almost unable to hold the blood, was rewound after being slightly dried by the flames, a bit like a blood-sucking leech.

The pale finger slid across the mineral water bottle, and then silently touched Edogawa Conan's forehead, as if returning to the occasional intimacy when he was a neighbor's brother.

If you are destined to die here...

He sighed, and said softly: "He didn't mean it, but...you'd better hate me."

As the night deepened, the bird whose nest had been robbed wisely did not return after seeing the fire, and could see the stars in the sky from a distance.

The man bent his legs slightly, subconsciously placed his right hand on his chest, the confusion and worry on his face made him look extraordinarily haggard, like a thin tree at the end of autumn, wondering if it could withstand the attack of the cold wind.

"Soon." He murmured in a low voice, "Persist a little longer, and you'll be able to sleep well."

The white sea of ​​flowers looked like pure white snow at first glance, but the black figure that should have been seen at a glance did not know where it was.

'But... I can't seem to find you. '