unsaved world

On the sixth day of treatment by Dr. Baizhui, she received a strange call at a number that no one should know.

A call from the abyss.

"Ah Lin, how are you doing?"

Orihara Linya spoke in a leisurely tone, which made her frown in annoyance, cursing this lingering ghost in her heart.

"..." Of course, she still didn't say a word.

"In the afternoon, Ah Lin, would you like to meet me?" Orihara Rin continued without caring, "I miss you very much."

"..." She still didn't say a word, and hung up the phone coldly, thinking that she had to wait for her body to recover before she could fight back against this troublesome intelligence dealer. Doctor Baizhui's clinic is also hidden, and there is no need to talk to him before she recovers. Do more pestering.

But in the afternoon, the mobile phone received a message. It was a photo. In the photo, a boy was standing at the door of her house. That boy was Conan Edogawa.

Then, the other party sent the next message:

[This kid often comes to Lin's house to wait for you to come home. ]

Then, another sentence:

[It seems that I have a good relationship with Lin. ]

Those words contained a very obvious threat, she looked serious, she knew that it was Orihara Rinya who lured the snake out of the hole, although her body has recovered most of it now, but there will still be pain from time to time.

Yukikawa Rin, who should have rationally considered the situation at this time, put on his daily clothes in the next second, took painkillers directly, and used a spray of water to cover up the smell of medicine and blood. ran out the door.

Thunder and lightning, wind and rain, she laughed at herself for falling into such a stupid trap, but her pace became more and more eager.

The cold rain hit her fragile skin, Yukikawa Rin didn't think she was weak, but she really felt the pain in her limbs in the eager steps, and the feeling of loss of strength that was not in line with the past almost controlled her reason. She stopped When I stepped down and controlled my breathing, the cold touch suddenly disappeared.

She was startled, and in the field of vision when she raised her eyes, that small body gradually entered her mind, overlapping with the boy in her memory, until her eyes reached that face, which was very similar to it, with gentle and long eyes Looking at her intently, there was an extremely heavy emotion in it that she didn't understand before, but in the next second, the rain blurred that uncertain gaze.

"Conan, what are you doing?" She opened her mouth, about to ask.

The sound of rain and wind outside the umbrella was crumbling. When I looked at him, my eyes were shining brightly and softly, as if everything was silent, and the pain in my body was numb and soft.

The immature young boy in front of him bowed his head, his black hair was messy and wet, his glasses were foggy or wet, and the close distance made everything blurry magnified, mixed with coldness, except for the close-fitting forehead. It was hot, and he spoke in a low voice, lingering and soft words.

"I miss you."

One tone at a time, clearly fell into the ears, and then fell into the earth-shattering heart.

Before the reunion, she seriously thought about many methods and strategies, conceived the reaction of possible situations, and wanted to verify the relationship between the young boy in front of her and the friend in her memory, but at this moment, the words or actions of the other party made her flustered and confused. , I don't know how to react for a while.

Slowly sensing the immature touch conveyed by the young boy's palm in the wet hair, she raised her eyes and saw the extremely clear eyes under the glasses of the young boy, which were clear, clean, gentle, It was all about her.

Between the trembling of her body and the interlacing of breathing, she lowered her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up in an inconspicuous arc, feeling certain in her heart.

No need, verification or test, no need.

She was sure, very sure.

He is him.

"Why do you look so bad?"

The little boy looked at her, his lowered voice was full of worry and distress, and he murmured, "Is it because of the rain?"

She felt a little guilty in her heart, even though she took painkillers, she couldn't disguise her face, but fortunately, she didn't know who's eyes were burning, or she realized something, the little boy turned around, looked sideways in embarrassment, while He motioned for her to take the handle of the umbrella, while extending a hand towards her.

She took the umbrella handle with one hand, and looked at him with some doubts on the other side.

In response to her puzzled gaze, he almost habitually said in the tone he taught 48 before:

"Give me your hand."

Xue Chuanlin's eyes trembled, and he lowered his head and smiled softly. It seemed that his body couldn't feel the pain from laughing, but his heart couldn't restrain his joy, his eyes and eyebrows were all smiling, so he tentatively stretched out his hand gently At that moment, the long-awaited boy grasped the hand accurately and firmly.

With the scorching heat from overlapping fingertips and skin textures, the inner heart seemed to lose the anxiety of being garrisoned.

That was the first time since Yukikawa Rin met Edogawa Conan, he reached out to her and held her hand tightly for the first time.

Before that Nanke Yimeng, Edogawa Conan had never really admitted his intentions, but because of his gentle approach to Yukikawa Rin, he just avoided the contradictions, but that dream that was too real made him feel in a short-lived and For a long time, unceasingly, unceasingly, he determined to love her.

——"I found it."

The city was disturbed by the heavy rain. The young man with broken hair who sat in the car far away looked up at the scene in front of him. The wiper made the scene in his field of vision borderline between blurred and clear. The arc of interest whispered softly.

"It's really easy for me to find."

If Yukikawa Rin didn't take the initiative to show up, it would be difficult for Orihara Rin to find her.

After the last death plan, Xue Chuanlin disappeared again, her whereabouts were secretive, and he, who was an intelligence dealer, couldn't find her real whereabouts.

The only thing that is certain is that the injured Yukikawa Rin will definitely go to the clinic he used to go to frequently, but the doctors in this clinic are not easy to mess with, which makes Orihara Lin spend his brains.

At this moment, he saw Edogawa Conan who came to look for her at the door of Xue Chuanlin's house, which made him immediately think of a good way, so he hired someone to say that he had seen Xue Chuanlin near the clinic, and let him replace him He went to check the situation, but there was nothing unusual in the clinic, which made his clues cut off again.

As a last resort, Orihara Lin also came up with a stupid way to call all the phone numbers that were bought recently. Although he received a lot of scolding, he didn't hang up until the phone number was silent until he finished the second sentence. When he got the phone number, he smartly determined the target.

Then, to lure her out.

He thought that this old-fashioned threat trap would not be effective, but he didn't expect her to rush over so quickly.

Sure enough, feelings are the most terrifying and disturbing.

Looking at the two people holding umbrellas in front of him, he tapped the steering wheel rhythmically with his fingers. When the two reached the road, he started the car, stepped on the accelerator hard, and rushed straight towards them.

Yukikawa Rin in front reacted quickly, and pulled Conan Edogawa past. As the vehicle sped past, she stared coldly at the rear of the vehicle.

Damn Orihara Pro.

She cursed secretly in her heart, as early as the moment the vehicle was approaching, she saw the face of the driver, and the driver smiled at her without any panic, as if he was sure that she would avoid it, which made her feel angry, and she lowered her head to look again. Looking at Conan Edogawa with a serious face, he lowered his head and asked softly while controlling his emotions.

"Are you okay?"

Edogawa Conan raised his head and responded with a cute smile:

"It's okay."

But when he bowed his head, the wet hair dripped scatteredly, and the reflection of the young boy's glasses covered the cold gaze in his eyes.

With the detective's super insight, of course he saw the face of that person just now, that very familiar face, it was the pervert who escaped from him before and installed wiretapping surveillance in Xue Chuan's home.

Strange, why did he appear here, this is still near Xuechuan's house, did he follow here again, or did he install those things at Xuechuan's house again?

Thinking of this, he tightened the grip on Xue Chuan's hand.

The child's strength is actually not too great, but Yukikawa Rin can still clearly feel that even when he reaches the downstairs of her house, he still holds her tightly.

"Conan, I'm going to close the umbrella." She pulled the held hand helplessly and funny.

Edogawa Conan looked up at her, then let go of his hand in embarrassment and shyness, and put his hand behind his back obediently the next second.

Yukikawa Rin, who quickly closed the umbrella, took Conan with his head down back to his home. After opening the door, Conan, who was wet all over, looked around with a serious expression, and asked her while touching something.

She instantly thought of the fact that she used wiretapping to test him before. She thought he was still worried, but she didn't poke it. Seeing the scene of the child concealing his purpose and blushing when he asked if he could enter the bedroom, she couldn't help it. I feel so cute.

When I was a child, I didn't find him so cute. I just thought he was a strong and powerful light that needed protection. I felt that he was close and far away, and that he would not belong to my own existence.

Now, looking at the child who still has a six or seven-year-old face, recalling the look in his eyes when they first met, she felt that he was very close to her, so close that when she stretched out her hand, he grabbed her tightly.

She quickly found some small-sized clothes at home, handed them to the curious young boy, and touched the young boy's tender and small hand again, which made her eyelashes tremble slightly, and couldn't help but think about the children and memories in front of her The friends here have not changed at all.

If there is a price for all resurrections, then is the price for his resurrection from the dead the inability to grow up?

Even the price of her existence across time and space, not being able to grow up is not unbelievable.

but……

When the little boy went in to change clothes, the girl who was able to relax a bit from her patience had dull eyes and a sad and cold look on her face.

What she has now is a body that is half weak and half weak, abandoned by God, and has experienced countless suicides. In addition, there is a trouble behind her who is always staring at her suicide. There are still too many concerns.

This was also the reason why she couldn't be honest about everything when she met the young boy.

This should be a joyous reunion, there should be no trace of gloom, those bad things can only be hidden in her heart.

More importantly, I don't know when it started, she wanted to live, really wanted to live, she wanted every moment with him to exist forever.