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This is the third time that Edogawa Conan has entered Yukikawa Rin's home. The first two times, he was still a high school student detective Kudo Shinichi. The first time was to remind her to pay attention to the fugitive murderer nearby, and the second time... It was to take care of her who was drunk.

The little boy sitting on the sofa rested his face on his hands unnaturally, looked around with his eyes, and finally landed on the balcony outside.

"Is there anything Conan wants to eat?"

Yukikawa Rin, who had put up the wallpaper, asked as he walked into the kitchen. Edogawa Conan, who was covering his face, came back to his senses and blurted out: "Lemon, lemon pie."

Xue Chuanlin paused the hand that took the drink from the refrigerator, a strange look flashed in his eyes, picked up the drink, and then picked up the lemon pie that had been refrigerated before, and put them on the table in front of him.

Edogawa Conan didn't expect that she would actually do it, so he immediately reached out and took a piece and bit it off. The sweet, glutinous and soft taste mixed with a bit of fresh sour swept over his taste buds. His eyes widened in disbelief, this guy Xue Chuan When did lemon pie get so good?

He remembered that the lemon pie he ate at the shop where she worked part-time was so sweet that it was cloying, and it was even a bit bitter after eating, and only the senior Nomura who liked her so much could say it was delicious.

"Is that delicious?" Xue Chuanlin asked him seriously.

Edogawa Conan was taken aback for a moment. On that snowy night, the girl wrapped her arms around his neck and asked the same question in his itchy ear.

The little boy blushed suddenly, turned his head to the other side hastily, propped his hot face with his hands, and said in a low voice.

"Hmm~ It's super delicious."

When the child's immature voice uttered these words, Xue Chuan Rin was taken aback suddenly, and the exact same words sounded in his mind, but it was the deep and scorching voice of a young man.

It seemed to be passing through the hair, pressing down the neck, with a bit of dullness and trembling, and it came over heavily.

"Hmm~ It's super delicious."

She stretched out her hand to cover one ear in a daze, and blinked in a daze, what's going on, why does that voice sound like that of Kudo-san?

Why can't she remember when Kudo-san said this to herself?

Moreover, how could he tell himself this.

Yukikawa Rin, who felt that he was thinking too much, shook his head, looked at the young boy next to him again, propped his face and said unconsciously:

"I have a classmate who also likes lemon pie."

Edogawa Conan, who was eating lemon pie contentedly, shook, and looked at her blankly. He never thought that one day he would hear Xue Chuan talk about him to others. The girl in front of her bent her eyes and smiled. extraordinarily brilliant.

A long time ago, he never liked the way Yukikawa Rin smiled. He always felt that there was too much gloom and sadness hidden in the girl's tea-brown eyes. No matter how much he pretended to smile, it would only make him feel distant and false. .

Only this time, the smile was quite different from the one that always seemed to contain sadness in her memory, the sadness in her eyes became very light, and the smile was sincere and soft.

Suddenly, he remembered that very few times in his memory he had seen her smile like this, all because of the friend who looked very similar to him.

The thorn that was deeply buried in the bottom of my heart seemed to be uprooted, and the young boy's immature face showed a distressed color that did not match his age, and he couldn't eat a few mouthfuls of lemon pie.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the change in his mood, Xue Chuanlin asked with his head.

Edogawa Conan, who turned his face away, replied awkwardly: "No, nothing."

Xue Chuanlin looked at him, thought about it for a while, and said again: "Are you trying to catch insects?"

Before Edogawa Conan, who had left his homework behind, had time to reply, Yukikawa Rin who was sitting next to him stood up, stretched out his hand and said:

"Don't worry, I'll take you there."

Edogawa Conan raised his head, looked at the girl's earnest and clear eyes, slowly clenched his hands, put his hands behind his back when he stood up, lowered his head, and the glasses he was wearing reflected white light, making it difficult to see his expression clearly .

"Yeah." He replied sullenly, unable to hear much emotion.

Xue Chuanlin smiled indifferently, withdrew his hand, turned and walked into the bedroom: "Wait a minute, I'll get some tools."

After Yukikawa Rin entered the bedroom, Edogawa Conan raised his face a bit angrily, looked at the lemon pie that was left on the table, reached out to pick it up and took a bite, and followed while eating. Go to the bedroom.

The young boy stopped at the door, knowing that it was impolite to enter the girl's bedroom hastily, so he stood at the door and watched, his eyes simply glanced at the furnishings in the house.

"Conan, turn on the light for me." said the girl who was looking inside the house.

Based on previous memories, Conan Edogawa easily turned on the light in the bedroom, suddenly, as if seeing something wrong, he frowned and his face changed slightly.

So in the next second, he pressed the light off and on again, repeated several times, his brows furrowed deeper and his expression became more serious.

After finding the tool, Yukikawa Rin walked to the door, lowered his body and scratched the boy's nose with his free hand, pretending to be serious and saying:

"Kid, don't play tricks with the lamp."

Edogawa Conan immediately showed a naive smile, looking amused, and frowned again when the girl walked by, he raised his head, and his eyes fell precisely on the ceiling light tube.

That gaze is extremely inconsistent with the skin of only six or seven years old. The azure blue pupils are restrained but also cold. Doubt is mixed with obvious hostility, which makes people feel as if they have strayed into the domain of deep sea sharks. To be bitten tightly.

"It's terrible."

In the intelligence dealer's office, Orihara Rin also propped his chin, lazily looking at the little boy displayed on the computer, and lowered his head with interest and smiled.

"This guy has the same eyes as that detective."

Miss Bo Jiang, who was sorting out the materials, said without raising her head, "That detective is dead."

"Of course I know." Orihara Lin also turned the chair, crossed his legs on the table, and said with a gentle smile, "However, this world is very magical. Even the headless horseman exists, and the dead And resurrection is not impossible."

"Could it be possible to turn into a child after being resurrected from the dead?" Ms. Bo Jiang raised her head rarely, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

"That's right." Orihara Lin didn't argue too much, and said with deep eyes, "After all, only one human being who can be resurrected from the dead is enough."

Miss Bo Jiang glanced at Orihara Rinya: "Do you really believe that there are humans in this world who can come back from the dead?"

"..."

Orihara Lin also smiled without saying a word, stretched out his hand to stroke the broken hair, his reddish-brown eyes showed a serious and confident emotion.

As the operator who helped the girl make plans to be killed again and again, he has seen the girl resurrected too many times after she obviously lost her breath. Although it is unimaginable to come back from the dead, it is the only thing that can explain the girl's repeated begging to die. Reason for not being able to.

What makes Orihara even more excited is that the girl can come back to life countless times, and she can't die again and again. Such a special and interesting human being is really his favorite object of observation.

He couldn't let go of such a favorite object of observation.

"A Lin didn't buy any more mobile phones?" Orihara Rin also asked.

"I can't find the data, the closest one is the phone number from last time."

Orihara Lin who got such an answer also frowned in a rare way. After the last poisoning plan, Ah Lin never contacted him again. It has been a week, and all the calls were hung up. The monitoring and eavesdropping in her home were completely out of order, and she finally reinstalled a batch, and was discovered by this little devil again, tsk, this is not a good omen.

"So be it."

Suddenly, he remembered the last words Ah Lin said to him on the phone that night, so be it, let's be so, what was the plan at that time, or all the plans to be killed in the future?

No, it's impossible.

In the next second, Orihara Lin also denied that idea. After all, on her birthday, she so resolutely stated her request to die this summer, it is impossible for her to suddenly want to give up.

So, what could be the reason why she suddenly cut off contact with herself?

Earlier, when he touched Ah Lin's privacy and minefields, every time the girl would only fight back fiercely and warn without mercy, but she never cut off contact like this.

Orihara Lin also thought about it carefully, and murmured: "Could it be that Ah Lin got angry because of the poison he used that time?"

"What poison?" Miss Bojiang asked casually.

"Ah, because the poison transaction was canceled last time, that organization didn't trust me very much, and refused to sell me the medicine, so I went to the underground market to find black doctors to buy the most powerful poison." Orihara Lin He also said the scary content in an ordinary way, "Then the medicine will take effect slowly, but the effect can be fierce, and there will be several wounds on the body from the inside to the outside, and the bleeding will continue. Have brief hallucinations, and finally die in hallucinations."

After a pause, he said strangely, "But Ah Lin has experienced a lot, so she shouldn't be dissatisfied because the medicine works too painfully?"

"Maybe she doesn't want to be your observation object." Miss Bo Jiang said deliberately, "I don't want to die either."

These words made Orihara Rinya's face turn cold in an instant, cold and sternness appeared in his auburn eyes, although there was a smile at the corner of his mouth, his whole body was already full of gloomy and irritable malice.

"That's impossible." He lowered his voice and flatly denied it.

"If it's true." Miss Po Jiang provoked him deliberately.

The existence of this assumption has made Orihara Rinya's eyes sharp and cold. He has always been confident and able to handle everything around him. It is just like this that he longs for waves, loves all human beings who are not within the definition of the category, and observes them in himself. Struggling in the predicament of manufacture.

Among them, Yukikawa Rin is one of the very few that he finally found, which can make him hurt and torture infinitely, and can compete with it.

She is different from all the human beings he has seen. On the one hand, she is extremely desperate, sad, and disgusted, but on the other hand, she is extremely kind, warm, and hopeful, and he just wants to see her fall into the abyss, wants her Forever struggling.

"Even if she doesn't want to die."

Recalling Ah Lin's recent abnormal behavior, it also made him feel uncomfortable to be out of control. For Miss Bojiang's hypothesis, his eyes showed red madness and extremes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was as clear as the sky. The content is as horrible as hell.

"I will do it again, and pull her back into my abyss."

Pull back, the abyss that belongs to her.