unsaved world

Xue Chuan's clothes have a light and deep fragrance, mixed with an inconspicuous suppressed medicinal smell, mysterious and distant, weak and firm, which is the smell she has always carried.

If it is light, it needs to be smelled carefully, but if it is deep, it will sink.

Edogawa Conan looked at the soft fabric in his hand, and slowly lowered his head while his fingers touched it.

This is not the first time he has smelled the fragrance of the girl's body. The closest time is when he is accompanied by the strong smell of alcohol, and when he rushes into the hot hug, he imprints the smell that belongs to her tightly. in the head.

At this moment, it seems that just by reaching out, you can touch that delicate and slender body, walk on those delicate and soft skins, and leave your own traces.

Suddenly, Edogawa Conan poked his head out of the soft clothes, and when he looked at himself in the mirror, he realized how idiotic his behavior was.

And...he thought a little dejectedly, now that he was still wearing the body of a primary school student, even if he really wanted to do something, it would be completely idiotic.

Hurry up and find a way to restore your body, wipe out those black-clothed organizations, and then tell Xue Chuan what you want, even if you are going to be joked by her at that time, you will admit it, but he likes her, so don't tell her If so, it will really drive people crazy.

Of course, the girl who was enough to drive him crazy would not notice it. When he went out after changing into rather big clothes, the girl was blowing her hair sideways, and the water droplets slid across her cheeks, disturbing his heart.

"Conan, come here, I'll blow your hair." Seeing him, she immediately stopped and called him over.

He obediently went over to sit on the sofa, while the girl behind him was blowing his hair attentively, her fingers gliding over the scalp, accompanied by warm air, for some reason, it reminded him of the scene of combing 48's hair.

48. The cold and rude girl that only existed in his dream-like memory, when he thought about it again, it made him feel a little depressed.

Those dark and painful, bloody and cold, lonely and depressing situations, even desperate killings, so many children who are no more than seven or eight years old, if it is fake, those will only be the illusion that exists under a nightmare, Then these crimes and bloody stools do not exist, nor do all the killings she has endured.

Fortunately, that was just a dream.

"Do you really miss me?"

While the sound of the hair dryer was buzzing in his ears, he clearly heard the girl's whispering words, so he responded loudly:

"Hmm."

Unexpectedly frank, but frankness seems to be normal for young children.

As the wind in his ear gradually died down, his eyes moved back, a bit of gentleness was hidden in the black broken hair, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely profound.

Fortunately, after waking up from the dream, he had the courage to grab her.

He had already decided from the moment he woke up from the dream, as long as he returned to Kudo Shinichi's appearance, he would tell her without hesitation that the heart that he once felt difficult to express was true. told her.

"I miss you so much."

That shouldn't be what a child I just met said to her, it was abrupt and unreasonable, but as the person involved, she responded with great care and certainty.

"I also... miss you so much."

Missing, something that cannot be visualized, is expressed through words that are also unconcrete. Who is the protagonist facing, and who is the relationship with? The definition is blurred.

At night, Mao Lilan looked at Conan who was still giggling while eating, and couldn't help asking him what happened to him, but he immediately went back to the room as shy as he was discovered.

Children really have many strange things, she is still thinking seriously in her heart.

Then the next day, the kid who was smiling happily yesterday caught a cold.

Under my own supervision, the child took cold medicine and obediently went to class with a red face, but she was almost late because she went to buy cold medicine temporarily, and caught up with the last minute before class.

"It's rare to see classmate Lan coming late." Before the teacher came over, Xue Chuanlin looked at her jokingly.

Mao Lilan was taken aback, looking at Xiao Lin who raised her eyebrows, Xiao Lin is very happy today, and always feels that the whole person is much more relaxed than before. Thinking of this, she couldn't help smiling, and answered Said: "Conan has a cold, and there is no cold medicine at home, so I will buy him a cold medicine first."

"Conan has a cold?"

Following the low-key questioning, Mao Lilan found that Xiao Rin's brows were tightly frowned, as if she was extremely worried. When did Xiao Rin care about Conan so much? After she was puzzled, she did not forget to comfort her immediately:

"It's okay, Conan has taken the medicine, it's not too serious."

A cold is actually not a serious illness. It may cause dizziness, coughing or runny nose, so there is really no need to worry too much.

Xue Chuanlin didn't think so. After school, she immediately went to the clinic she frequented to buy cold medicines that were very effective. After all, the medicines at home were cleaned up by her before she recuperated and left. When the doctor buys medicine, it is inevitable that there will be a meal of broken thoughts.

"You're taking painkillers again, right? It's not sugar, it will have side effects, and you still dare to get exposed to the rain for your wounds. You came here last night and got injections and water drops. Your face looks like a half-dead ghost. Why, Now that you have recovered a bit, you think you can do it again, right..."

Of course, Xue Chuanlin, who didn't intend to listen at all, left after receiving the cold medicine and thanking a few words. After all, in her opinion, her half-dead body is much better than a week ago. Now, she doesn't expect to be able to recover as before, but she just wants to survive, and it seems normal, but in the days to come, she can only try to avoid using force as much as possible, after all, her current body is indeed weak and weak.

However, meeting Orihara Rin is not necessarily the case.

Before she walked out of the alley, she saw the young man who seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He showed his usual gentle smile and extended his hand to say hello.

"Yo, Lin, what a coincidence."

"Unfortunately." She turned and walked in the other direction.

Orihara Lin also followed behind with ease: "Has Lin been in the clinic these days? I've been looking for it for a long time."

Xue Chuanlin in front of him stopped in his tracks, and his sideways eyes were a bit gloomy: "So that's why yesterday's game was set up?"

"I didn't expect Ah Lin to be fooled so easily." Orihara Lin also spread his hands and showed an innocent expression, his smile gradually disappeared, "I thought Ah Lin was going to hide all the time."

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians around, Xue Chuanlin sneered, and at the moment when she was sure that no one would notice, she impatiently clenched her hands and gave the opponent a hard punch in the abdomen. When the opponent lowered his body in pain, she was still puzzled He wanted to give another punch, but the moment he raised his hand, someone grabbed his wrist.

Does this guy have help?Yukikawa Rin's first reaction was like this, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem to fit the style of this information dealer, so he suppressed the reaction of counterattack and looked sideways at the person who restrained him.

This is a man wearing a baseball cap, with a single bag on his back, half a head taller than himself, revealing a slightly dark complexion and a sharp chin under the cap.

While she was thinking about the identity of this person, this person raised his head, revealing emerald pupils, and said with an Osaka accent with a righteous face:

"Hey, miss, is there a limit to beating people on the street?"

Nosy passerby?Yukikawa Rin looked at Orihara Rinya again, and saw that the other party immediately showed an innocent and gentle face and explained for her:

"Don't misunderstand this kind-hearted man, it's because my sister is tired of my persuasion, and I also blame me for insisting on stopping her from being with that kid, but that kid is really not a good person, I really feel bad..."

Look at the appearance of this earnest brother, even Yukikawa Rin, who is good at disguising, can't help but praise the superb, she thinks it's funny and laughs lowly, and then glances at the person next to him, the other party really frowned thinking, then turned to looked at her and asked:

"Is it for this reason?"

She is not an idiot who only listens to one-sided words. Her eyes fell on the grasped wrist, and the other party immediately released it after noticing it. Then she responded with her usual idle smile:

"Ah, no."

The person in front of her was only about sixteen or seventeen years old, her sword eyebrows were tightened, and she had a thoughtful expression. This appearance made her feel a little familiar, reminding her of that famous detective whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

"He was always pestering me, and I found it annoying, so I beat him and told him to stay away from me." She said frankly.

After hearing this, Orihara Lin also looked softly: "A Lin really doesn't give you any face."

This expression is indeed not like a brother looking at his sister, so the young man who stopped Xue Chuanlin instantly understood, and immediately taught him a lesson:

"If others don't like it, don't force it. Those who chase after her will only make people more annoying. Why don't you keep pestering this young lady?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Orihara Rin also agreed, and his eyes fell on Yukikawa Rin with a relaxed expression.

"Hey, hey." The young man stood in front of Xue Chuanlin and said with a serious face, "Don't disturb people."

Orihara Lin also shrugged helplessly at the nosy person in front of him, spread his hands indifferently and turned to leave, but when he left, he gave her a deep look.

"Okay, miss, don't hit people casually in the future." The boy in the baseball cap turned around and persuaded her earnestly, "I didn't want to care about it, but your punch is really too heavy. good……"

The boy was chattering, but he stopped suddenly after the girl raised his head. He felt that his eyes touched her tea-brown eyes, as if it was an unsearchable abyss, and he struggled a little after falling into it.

"You're meddling too much." Xue Chuanlin just said calmly, "If I'm really in a hurry, it's the same to hit you."

"Hey, what you said..." The boy was about to argue, but he noticed the previous sentence, and immediately retorted, "What do you mean by being nosy, stopping crime is also one of the duties of a detective."

"Detective?" This familiar yet resistant word made Yukikawa Rin feel dangerous.

The young man in front of him showed a proud smile, raised his hat brim, and said vigorously:

"Hi, I'm Kansai high school detective Hattori Heiji."