unsaved world

In the [Shadow] organization, among the selected children, only a very small number of code-named children will become assassins, and those who become assassins can choose a code-name again, and then that code-name will not be given to others, unless the assassin dies.

The code name 69 was snatched from a dead assassin.

Why do you say it was stolen?

Because the day he became the assassin happened to be the day when 69, who had been her partner, died, when that gloomy boy chose this code name, she paid more attention to it.

I heard from people in the organization that he is quite similar to himself when he was a child. He is withdrawn, never shows emotion, and strikes fast and ruthlessly. Although his techniques are immature and have shortcomings, if he trains more, he will be a near-perfect assassin .

From the looks of it, he had grown quite rapidly, his movements were nimble, and his attacks were quick, which made her suddenly feel that the fact that she could easily suppress him just now might be the intention of the other party.

The blade brushed against her cheek, she turned over to avoid kicking it off, put away the blade in her hand, and hit the boy's abdomen hard with the handle.

Yukikawa Rin didn't think that 69 could beat her. Even if she suffered from pain from pulling the strange thief before, she could hold back the counterattack and shackled the boy to the wall.

"I thought it's been so long, you shouldn't be that powerful anymore." 69 said.

"It's because you have too many loopholes in your tricks." Xuechuan Rin let go of 69, and turned to leave.

"Do you think the organization will let you go so easily?" 69 standing behind asked coldly.

Xue Chuanlin paused for a moment, but before she could think of how to answer, the sharp blade struck her, and she dodged sideways, but fell into the trap she had already prepared.

With a gunshot, the assassin in the target building accurately hit the girl's unhealed wound earlier.

All of 69's tricks just now were to test her weakness.

Xue Chuanlin, who was lying on the ground, frowned, and the pain in the wound doubled. There seemed to be other anesthetics in it, which quickly invaded her consciousness. She clenched her fists and tried to stand up.

69 walked up to her, put his hand on her shoulder, and said in a low voice:

"That's a strong anesthetic specially used to deal with escaped assassins, don't struggle."

Then, he stretched out his hand and hit the girl on the neck, causing the girl to lose the strength to struggle and fell unconscious on the ground.

Under the moonlight, the boy's green pupils were chilling, and he was staring closely at the girl's face.

"I kept you waiting, President."

This is an inconspicuous wall in the paradise, and the man in black wearing sunglasses walked in front of the fat man in suit who was already waiting there.

"I came alone as promised." The man who was called the president said anxiously holding the black box.

"I know you came alone, I confirmed it on the roller coaster just now." The man in black responded calmly.

"Give me the things quickly." The president interrupted the man in black eagerly.

"Don't worry, put the money first..."

Hearing this, the president immediately opened the box in his hand, and the banknotes with the largest denominations were neatly placed inside. Kudo Shin, who was hiding behind to look around, was shocked, and there were at least 1 million yen in there.

"Okay, this negative is the evidence that your company smuggled firearms." The man in black threw the things to the president.

"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.

Kudo Shinichi, who saw everything not far away, took out his camera and was about to take pictures of the criminal evidence.

"The detective game should be over."

There were heavy footsteps 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! ! !

The pain confuses the consciousness of the brain, and the boy fell heavily on the grass. The man in black who just traded with him rushed over immediately: "Brother."

"He saw everything just now." The silver-haired man in black looked cold.

"Do you want to kill him?"

"No, you can't use guns. We just got out of a case." The silver-haired man frowned, then suddenly remembered something, and took out the box from his pocket.

"Is this the poison you want to trade with that intelligence dealer?"

"This drug hasn't been tested on humans yet. Originally, the intelligence dealer said he had a good subject to test, but he canceled the deal just now. Now it's time to use the poison newly developed by the organization on this detective." The man took Feed the medicine to the boy who fell on the ground.

"This is a poison that has not been tested on humans. It will completely dissolve after death."

As the man's footsteps faded away, those were the last words Kudo Shinichi heard, because the pain that seemed to melt his bones had taken away all his consciousness.

pain!

it hurts! !

In that scorching and painful fainting, for some reason, the figure of that girl flashed in Kudo Shinichi's mind.

"At night, don't investigate the case, pay more attention behind you."

At that time, I didn't listen to her.

It was the last thing on his mind before he lost consciousness completely.

Snow Chuan Rin woke up three days later.

It was in an empty office, with bookshelves on the side, and a sofa in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows. On the sofa, a black-haired young man sat cross-legged.

He leaned on the sofa, put his hands on his forehead and looked at her:

"Rin, this time you have to thank me~"

It was Orihara Rinya, he leisurely closed the computer next to him, and continued.

"It took me a lot to save you from that man."

Yukikawa Rin looked hesitantly. Although those two people were not the ones who would let him go, Mr. Naakura was not like the one who could save him from the hands of two professional assassins.

Moreover, he was talking about that person, that is to say, Mr. Nakura only saw one assassin at that time.

"Why, Ah Lin doesn't believe it?" He saw her hesitation.

"I just didn't expect it." Yukikawa Rin stood up from the sofa, the wound was mostly healed, he raised his foot and approached Orihara Rinya, and said casually, "Mr. Naakura would be willing to take the risk of saving a man who wanted to die from the hands of two professional assassins." I."

Her words obviously hit a loophole in Orihara Rinya's words, even so, Orihara Rin still remained calm, with his usual relaxed smile.

Yukikawa Rin didn't want to ask any more questions, and left the office after a few more polite words.

"Be careful on the road." Orihara Lin who was standing at the door also waved his hand and said, his reddish-brown eyes were full of tenderness, which was the same tenderness as before.

Yukikawa Rin glanced calmly, bowed politely and walked into the elevator. On the way, the school teacher had already called to inquire about the situation, which seemed reasonable, after all, he had been missing for three days suddenly.

"Well, teacher, I stayed in the hospital for a few days for re-examination, and I've recovered. I'll come to school tomorrow."

She skillfully made up an excuse to explain to the teacher, and the teacher was relieved, and criticized her for not coming to school suddenly, and revealed other things unintentionally.

"One or two of you don't let me worry about it. For the past three days, Kudo Shinichi didn't come to school without knowing what happened, and there is no limit to investigating the case..."

Didn't come to school for three days?Yukikawa Rin suddenly felt uneasy, and the scene where the boy was predicted to be attacked came to mind, she hung up the phone and accelerated the pace of going to school.

Mao Lilan feels that she is in a very bad state recently, and she is very worried about the bamboo horse who has not been found. Moreover, Xiao Lin has not come to school recently, so she can't help but worry about whether the two of them have encountered any accidents.

In school, the time when school ends after the last class in the afternoon.

The teacher was still teaching. Mao Lilan, who had just finished writing notes, turned her head in doubt after hearing the hurried footsteps, and soon saw Xue Chuanlin who stopped at the door. The girl's face was a little pale, and her eyes roughly swept across the classroom. I quickly reported to the teacher and entered the classroom.

After Xue Chuanlin entered the classroom, there was a small commotion in the place where she was sitting. Perhaps it was because the classmates were worried that she hadn't come to school for a few days. Mao Lilan, who was listening to the class seriously, couldn't help casting her attention .

Unlike the bamboo horse who is always busy at the scene of the case, in Mao Lilan's memory, Xiao Lin's leave is due to her physical condition, so she guessed that Xiao Lin must have some kind of illness, so she will not come to school for a while.

Now that Xiao Lin came to class, she should be in good health, which reassured Mao Lilan a little, and when she was about to look away, she found that Xiao Lin was also looking at herself.

Those eyes were hesitant to speak, expressing strong and genuine worry, which made Mao Lilan's heart tremble when he touched it, and somehow, his thoughts fluttered instantly.

Such a reaction was a little strange. Seeing Xue Chuanlin's smile at the next moment, Mao Lilan felt that it should be her own illusion. After all, she had complicated thoughts recently because of Shinichi's sudden disappearance.

After class, she didn't expect Xiao Rin to come over and ask her about Shinichi.

"Xinichi..." Mao Lilan looked at the worried and restrained Xue Chuanlin in front of her, feeling a little strange in her heart, she continued, "He should be investigating another case, and nothing will happen. "

"I can't see, Xiao Rin, when will you be worried about that guy Kudo?" Suzuki Sonoko, who was waiting for Mao Lilan to go home together, looked at Yukikawa Rin like a sizing up.

"I..." Yukikawa Rin withdrew his gaze, was dumbfounded for a moment, realized that his actions were somewhat unreasonable, and showed his usual casual and relaxed smile, "I just heard that Kudo-san, like me, hasn't come to school for several days, so I'm curious Ask."

"Xiao Lin, shall we go together?" Jin Chuan, who had already carried his backpack, asked beside him.

"Then, Lan and Yuanzi, see you tomorrow." Xue Chuanlin waved goodbye as always relaxed, and left with Jin Chuan first.

Then Suzuki Sonoko, who left together, glanced at Yukikawa Rin who was walking ahead, then looked at the absent-minded Mao Lilan, and teased, "Why, Lan, are you jealous?"

"Huh?" Mao Lilan was stunned.

"Because Xiao Lin cares about Kudo." Suzuki Sonoko said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "You are jealous of Kudo."

"How, how is it possible." Mao Lilan blushed and quickly denied it.

"Then why are you shy, the last time you went to Paradise..."

At the same time, Jin Chuan, who was walking in front, talked to Yukikawa Rin about Kudo Shinichi.

"Xiao Lin, it's strange to say that Kudo Shinichi doesn't know what the case is this time, and he hasn't been to school once in three days."

Xue Chuanlin looked at Jin Chuan and smiled calmly: "Maybe because the case is more complicated, after all, he is a detective."

"Xiao Lin, are you worried about him?" Jin Chuan asked.

"Is it obvious?" Xue Chuanlin smiled sideways, his eyes calm, "It's normal to worry about classmates."

Jin Chuan raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

"Ah, is it?"

In the crowd of people coming and going, the girl did not notice that the protagonist they were talking about had turned into an elementary school student in a small blue suit. He was carrying a schoolbag, and when he saw the girl walking out of the school, he panicked. He turned his back and hid.

The little boy who turned his back was wearing big black-rimmed glasses, his azure blue pupils were shimmering, but his eyes couldn't help but look back, hoping to find something.