[Comprehensive] The bloody case caused by the Akashi family

The escape staircase is not a place to play football, and Yajima Yajima thinks that Conan obviously doesn't know.There was a bit of embarrassment in his eyes, and he walked down step by step on his short legs.

"I'm sorry." He apologized sincerely.

No matter how angry Keigo Atobe tried to beat him to death, the education he had received since he was a child had always been very good, not to mention that the other party was just a child who was not as long as his calf.He took a deep breath, resisted the urge to move, his face was still stiff, "Are you playing football here?"

Conan explained: "I was trying to help chase the suspect together, but I accidentally kicked it wrong, I'm sorry."

"Huh? What suspect are you chasing after?" Atobe squinted at him, "Have you finished your homework?"

Yajima Mixia felt that Jingwu's complaints were particularly spot on. Nowadays, elementary school students may have too little homework, so they are too busy to be flustered, and they just want to get involved in things that obviously don't belong to him.

"..." Conan was speechless, as if he hadn't finished his homework.

Although this brat lacks education, at this moment, the injury on the back of Jingwu's head should be discussed more.

"Jingwu, do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?" Mixia looked at the back of his head, and asked worriedly, "That noise just now didn't sound serious."

"Hmph." Atobe glanced at her and snorted coldly, "My physical fitness is very good."

"...Good physical fitness doesn't mean hard head."

Atobe didn't pay attention to the stabbing pain in the back of his head, he just felt that there was a burst of anger that was difficult to vent, not only because of being hit on the head, but more importantly because of being hit on the head in front of Akashi.

This is simply too embarrassing.

I don't know if Akashi will tell this matter and it will become a joke for others after dinner.

When he thought of this, his face became even more ugly, and his resentful eyes stared at the culprit, making Conan's hair stand on end.

"It's better to go to the hospital for an examination, Atobe." Akashi said with concern in a kind heart.

"Yes, yes, brother." Conan actively echoed, took his hand and was about to go down the stairs, "Go to the hospital for an examination. Fortunately, I didn't use too much force just now, and it shouldn't be too serious."

Atobe Keigo was dragged away by him at first, but when he heard this, he immediately stopped in his tracks, and Misha felt that his eyes were burning, "Oh, so should I still thank you for your mercy?"

"...I didn't mean that."

Atobe Keigo only felt that his chest was stuffy, and a burst of anger was bubbling out. He refused anyone's support and insisted on going downstairs by himself.After taking a step, his eyes turned black, and the aftereffects of being hit on the head surged.

"Jing Wu?" Mi Xia quickly supported him, but only grabbed his arm. He fell back and fell down just now, and now he is lying on the stairwell.

"...He fainted." Mi Xia stared at his closed eyes and said.

"Send it to the hospital." Akashi said.

Misha tried to pull him up, but it was a bit difficult.

"I'll carry him down." The situation was urgent, and Akashi volunteered to be a coolie.

So the two pulled one arm and worked together to help him up from the stairwell, and Akashi walked down two steps and bent slightly to make a posture ready to carry someone on his back.Just as Misha put one of Atobe's arms on his left shoulder, a sudden gust of wind came in front of him, and then Atobe's other hand was grabbed by a middle-aged man who suddenly appeared.

"Please let me do the work of Master Jingwu, Master Akashi."

Misha recognized the person, he was Mr. Arai, the housekeeper of the Atobe family.He is serious, sincere and efficient, so he has been with the picky Keigo Atobe for so many years.

"Mr. Arai." Misha is used to his elusiveness, as a dedicated butler, he appears very timely every time.

"Good evening, Miss Misha." Arai took Atobe Keigo and supported him with a strong arm, "I'm here to find Master Keigo, I heard about the pursuit of the criminal, come and have a look."

"There's no need to call an ambulance." Mixia predicted his next move, and said, "I'll drive Jingwu to the hospital directly."

Arai bowed politely, "Miss Misha, please." After speaking, he bent down, picked up Keigo Atobe by the waist, and carried him downstairs in a standard princess hug.

Mi Xia turned her head and glanced at the remaining child and the suspect behind her, when the police just arrived, she heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs gradually approaching her floor.

She saw Sato and Takagi first.

"Senior, you just came here. I have something urgent to do, so you can take him back to the Metropolitan Police Department for questioning." Mi Xia pointed to the man in black who gave up struggling.

Seeing her anxious expression, Sato didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded.

Fortunately, the road conditions were good, Yajima Yajima accelerated in a straight line along the way, and soon arrived at the nearest Mihua Hospital.

After getting out of the car, Arai rushed forward with a man in his arms, attracting strange looks from passers-by, probably because he felt that the posture of a man princess hugging another man was a little hard to describe.

Keigo Atobe was lying on the push bed and was sent to the emergency room. Misha withdrew her worried gaze and warned herself not to panic and mess up.She sat with them on a chair outside the emergency room waiting for the results.

Arai leaned straight against the wall beside the emergency room, frowning tightly.

About half an hour later, the door of the emergency room was pulled open with a click, and a young doctor came out and asked loudly, "Is the family here?"

Arai immediately walked over quickly, bent slightly towards him, "Please tell me about Master Jingwu immediately."

The young doctor was taken aback by his serious action, and said after a while: "It's a severe concussion, not life-threatening, but I don't know when the patient will wake up."

As he said, two little nurses pushed out the bed behind him to transfer Atobu from the emergency room to the general ward.Mi Xia looked at the hospital bed, his face was not pale but rather rosy, probably fainted from the pain.

"Thank you doctor." Arai bowed to him again this time with gratitude, scaring the young doctor once again.

The doctor, who was still looking a little green, cleared his throat in embarrassment, "The visiting time should not be too long, so as not to affect the patient's rest."

They waited silently in the ward, but Keigo Atobe on the bed never opened his eyes.

"Jingwu boy has never suffered such a crime!" Arai walked back and forth by the hospital bed, talking non-stop.

After hearing a lot, Misha frowned slightly.She thinks that Arai is good at everything, but he is too good at chattering.Usually he holds Master Jingwu in his palm and serves him like a treasure, but now that he has encountered such a thing, he is afraid that he will talk about it endlessly.

"Mr. Arai, please sit down first. The doctor said that Jingwu's life is not in danger." Mixia sat on the chair and looked up at him.

Arai paused, looked at her, "Miss Mixia, but Master Jingwu has never suffered this kind of crime! This is really too cruel for him!" So he read it again.

At this moment, there was movement on the side of the hospital bed. First, the sound of arms rubbing against the bedding was heard, and then a low voice rang out in the ward: "Arai, stop arguing, it's giving me a headache."

Atobe slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was to reach out and rub his temples. He leaned up slightly as if he wanted to sit up, and Arai immediately put two soft pillows behind him.

Mi Xia walked to the hospital bed and looked down at him.

Maybe her eyes stayed there for too long, Atobe rubbed his temples and turned his head, dissatisfied, "What are you looking at?"

Just raising the volume of speaking a little, Atobe felt a dizzy feeling stimulating the cerebral cortex.He subconsciously touched the back of his head, and his fingertips touched the gauze used to bandage the wound.

"Severe concussion." Misha pulled his hand down and patted his shoulder, "So don't touch casually."

Atobe didn't speak, and his face was not very good-looking.

He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed. Seeing him like this, Arai hurriedly covered him with the quilt again, "Master Jingwu, please don't move around, just leave it to me if you have anything to do."

"You go through the discharge procedures, I'm going home." Atobe frowned, the air in the ward made him feel uncomfortable.

"Master Jingwu, I can't do this." Arai bowed deeply to express his apology.

"..." Atobe glanced at him, lifted the quilt and planned to get out of bed on the other side.

Arai immediately turned his attention to Yajima Mika over there asking for help.

"Give up." Mixia pushed him back on the bed, "The doctor said you need to stay in the hospital for observation, stay here honestly."

"I want to go home and not stay in the hospital." He repeated.

Mi Xia ignored it, just raised her eyebrows, and told him clearly that this matter was not discussed: "Do you need me to knock you out so you can stay here obediently?"

Upon hearing this, Arai immediately took over, "Miss Mixia, please don't be so cruel to Master Jingwu, he is still ill."

Mixia ignored him, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Jingwu, if you want to try my fist, I don't mind being cruel." She had already clenched her fist, and Atobe seemed to hear her moving her fingers. The crisp sound of joints.

He thought about it, and leaned back.

She should be able to knock him out.

After Atobe adjusted his sitting posture, his gaze swept around the small ward, and finally fell on Akashi.

Thinking of Akashi watching the whole scene of his embarrassment, Atobe felt a little embarrassed, and still held a little resentment in his heart.

At this time, Akashi walked gracefully towards the door of the ward with his long legs, "I'm going first, I'll take care of myself."

Atobe stiffened, but still responded politely, "Well, yes."

"Akashi-kun, I'll take you back. I'm really sorry for taking you so long today." Misha was pouring warm water into the glass, and followed him to the door of the ward.

Hearing her soft tone, Atobe shuddered all over.

"It's okay, the company is not far from here, I'll go back by myself." He said.

Akashi means that it is better for her to stay here and watch Atobe.

She thought about Jingwu's current situation, and didn't insist on sending him off.

Seeing Akashi's figure disappear around the corner of the stairs, she closed the door of the ward again.

At the same time, there was a lazy retort from behind: "Fall in love?"

"Drink water, the temperature is just right." Mixia handed over the water glass, and gave him a speechless look, "Jingwu, don't talk nonsense."

The misunderstanding of opening the room was explained clearly, but Atobe still felt that there was something wrong between them.

"What's your relationship?" Atobe asked her after taking a sip of water.

"What's the matter?" She poured herself a glass of water and asked nonchalantly.

Seeing her heartless look, Atobe obviously didn't think about his question in that direction at all, so he said more bluntly, "I thought you liked him."

Hearing this, Mi Xia didn't blush or breathe, thought about it seriously, and replied: "It's more appropriate to say it's appreciation rather than liking."

Atobe was stunned for a moment, and continued to ask: "Heh, what do you appreciate?"

"It's perfect that people can't go wrong." Mixia curled the corners of her mouth, her face was taken for granted, "So it's normal to regard him as a male god, Akashi-kun really fulfilled all my fantasies about a man."

"..."

Atobe choked on the water.