unsaved world

It was at night, and the shadows of the trees were dancing. A mysterious man in a black coat was trading with a pudgy man in a suit.

"That's all the negatives, right?"

"Of course."

After the other party gave a box of money to the mysterious man and left, the mysterious man smiled with satisfaction.

Then, the screen moved, and in the corner, the black-haired detective boy frowned and watched the transaction scene intently.

Heavy footsteps sounded on the grass, and the perceived danger turned around in horror, another man in black raised a stick and hit him on the head.

--bump! ! !

In the last month of summer, Yukikawa Rin, who was lying in an abandoned house, woke up with an injury in a panic, but the numb pain restricted her next move. I saw Kudo Shinichi's accident again.

"It failed again."

Warm and unfamiliar, one hand was taken away from her eyes, and with the dim light, Mr. Nakura, who was half squatting in front of her, smiled at her with lowered eyes.

"Ah, yes." She calmed down, her eyes fell on the blood-stained car outside the house, and she responded calmly.

The suicide this time was accomplished by a car accident. In the early morning, without any notice, Mr. Nakura drove directly into her by himself.

After losing her breath for several minutes, the girl woke up again in pain.

Mr. Nakura in front of him stood up as usual, although he was smiling slightly, his eyes were serious.

"I didn't expect Mr. Nakura to do it himself." Yukikawa Rin said lightly, her seriously injured body made it difficult for her to even breathe.

Mr. Nakura still kept smiling, with a chilling mystery always hidden in his eyes, he looked down at her, stretched his slender fingers to her forehead, and said:

"It won't kill you."

He smiled like a child who guessed the correct answer, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she backed away a little when he was about to touch her.

Dodging again, Orihara raised his eyebrows, retracted his hand, looked at the plan in his hand, and continued, "Next time, use poison to die."

"What poison?" That's a way that is rarely tried.

"secret."

Orihara Rinya's pair of reddish-brown pupils sank, and faint stars appeared again, holding his chin with his hands, and said with a mysterious smile.

"All you have to do is listen to me, Ah Lin."

Not fully disclosing the plan has always been part of Mr. Nakura's plan.

Xue Chuanlin didn't ask any more questions, after all, for her, the most important thing was to achieve the goal of death.She lowered her head, endured the pain and stood up, then put on the coat to cover the wound, looked sideways outside the house, it was morning, and the bright sunlight faintly revealed.

She still said lightly:

"Of course, I will listen to Mr. Nakura."

After a pause, the girl's eyes flickered with coldness, like a sharp knife under the ice, falling on him.

"However, summer is coming soon."

This sentence is light and heavy, without temperature.

Somehow, this reminded Orihara Lin of the countdown to the bomb, and he knew it was a reminder from Ah Lin, or more precisely a threat.

Although he agreed at first because he thought it would be okay to die before Xia Tian, ​​but in recent days, he clearly felt that the girl had to make the determination to die in Xia Tian. He, who has always been extremely arrogant, also felt a sense of crisis.

For an intelligence dealer who never puts himself in a dangerous situation, he will naturally avoid this possibility. For this reason, he has also searched for the relationship between Xia Tian and A Lin. What does this time mean to A Lin? She must end her life before that happens.

But the girl who was born as an assassin is too defensive, and she is extremely sensitive to the percussion in words, and the hidden information will not be revealed at all.

After completing some finishing work, Orihara Lin also temporarily decided to take a few walks with Xue Chuanlin, the purpose of which was of course to insinuate relevant information about the summer node.

While he was thinking about how to set up a trap to ask, he glanced at the girl. Even if she was seriously injured, she could always keep everything as usual, and everything could be managed almost perfectly.

——"The famous detective Kudo Shinichi, this young man known as Sherlock Holmes in the 90s, solved the mystery again last night and found the murderer of the death of the general manager of the Baying Bank, Yamazaki..."

In the small shop, the hot news was broadcast on the desktop TV, and pedestrians who came and went also discussed this high school student detective who had repeatedly solved suspicious cases.

Xue Chuanlin's eyes moved slightly, and the moment he heard the boy's name, the scene he just saw appeared in his mind. The reason was that it was at night, but the time of existence was too short, and the surrounding scenes were not seen clearly. I knew something would happen to him, but I didn't know how to help him.

Thinking of this, the girl frowned deeply.

And all of this was quickly captured by Orihara Rin who was walking beside him. After the relationship between the two was broken in that design, he observed the relationship between Yukikawa Rin and the detective many times. It is obvious that the two have nothing to do with each other, but At this moment, although he maintained a slight and loose smile at the corner of his mouth, his gaze gradually turned cold.

His object of observation cannot be pulled out into the sun.

"A Lin, ten o'clock tomorrow night."

When they were about to part ways, Mr. Nakura suddenly spoke.

"See you at Tropical Paradise, Dorobe."

Yukikawa Rin, who was told the exact time and place so quickly, was slightly stunned, and quickly agreed, and then returned home and hurriedly changed into the school uniform to go to school.

When passing through the streets and alleys, there was always a TV broadcast about high school detectives solving suspicious cases. She was supposed to go to school soon, but stopped in front of a small shop to watch the detailed broadcast about teenagers on TV.

At this time, the three children who were talking about the Kamen Rider walked out of the small shop. A boy with freckles glanced at Yukikawa Rin from time to time, and then looked at the TV to make sure that the other party was the high school student detective who was following the news. After that, I asked.

"Pretty sister, are you a fan of this big brother?"

Xue Chuanlin, who heard the question, looked at the little boy, and did not respond immediately, but asked instead: "Why do you ask that?"

"Because I just saw you watching this person all the time. Most people don't watch this kind of rebroadcast news for so long, but sister, you have been watching." The little boy said with certainty, with a serious expression like A little detective.

"Well, I saw it too, and I watched it very carefully." The short-haired little girl next to him also said.

"Really." Xue Chuanlin froze for a moment, then showed a helpless and disappointed smile, somewhat unbelievable in his heart.

"So are you a fan of this brother?" Another kid with a stronger physique asked anxiously behind him.

At the same time, the other two children also looked at themselves expectantly, as if they were waiting for a result to confirm their correct reasoning.

"Yes."

So, she might as well give them a definite answer. The children were happy to confirm their reasoning. She echoed a few words of praise and left first because of the need to drive the car.

"Oh, this sister is shy because we guessed it." The boy with a stronger physique rested his head on his hands, with a proud expression on his face.

"That's right, so we shouldn't have asked just now." The little boy with freckles said,

The short-haired girl also nodded, then looked at the TV and said, "By the way, this brother really always appears on TV."

"This brother named Kudo Shinichi is indeed a detective."

Several children looked up at the TV and talked about it. They didn't notice that the young man who was talking to his childhood sweetheart behind him was the protagonist they were talking about - Kudo Shinichi.

"Don't forget your date tomorrow." The girl with black hair like a waterfall said.

"A date?" The young man looked blank.

Seeing the boy's bewildered look, the girl kicked and said angrily, "Didn't I say that if I win the city meeting, you will take me to the playground to play."

The boy who escaped the attack of his childhood sweetheart said with a dry smile, "Ah, is there any?"

"Forget it, I don't want to go with you either." The girl turned around angrily.

"I was joking just now, don't be angry." The boy hurriedly followed.

"Then meet at Torobega Park at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Don't forget that you said that all of them are your treats."

"Ah, did I say that?"

Amidst the quarrel between the two, they had already walked to the school. In the school playground, for some reason, a group of people looked at something in a circle and made noisy noises from time to time.

Kudo Shinichi had no interest in this, so he planned to go back to the classroom, but Mao Lilan was very curious and went to ask Suzuki Sonoko who was also inside.

The sound of a band performing, and the surprised voice from the surrounding group of people attracted Kudo Shinichi, who had already reached the stairs, to take a casual glance.

"Xue Chuan Rin, be my girlfriend."

When the music stopped, the boy with the microphone said so.

There were waves in his originally plain eyes, his heart tightened suddenly, and he turned his back to look at the group of people.

It's just that he didn't find the girl's figure in the crowd. Just as he hesitantly withdrew his gaze and turned to walk up the stairs, he saw the girl's figure at the corner of the stairs.

Her figure was always thin, her short hair was shaken by the wind, and her pair of tea-brown eyes could not see the waves. When she met his gaze, she calmly moved away and continued downstairs.

With the same reaction as after looking at each other countless times, Kudo Shinichi quietly let go of his clenched hand under his trouser pocket, and walked upstairs calmly.

On the middle step, when the two were closest, Kudo Shinichi clenched his hands tightly, and the wind of walking brought her unique fragrance, covering up some of his most sensitive smells.

He lowered his eyes, knowing what was hidden in the smell, but he didn't say a word.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that after he and she walked up to where the other was standing, she suddenly made a sound.

"Kudou-san."

That seems to be a long time, but it seems to be heard all the time, said from the girl's mouth.

The always wise and sharp detective stopped in his tracks, staring blankly.