Author: Shuliu

She didn't want to say that Gin doesn't care about people, but in fact he is still very considerate when he wants to care.

But he thought less and the trigger conditions were also relatively harsh.

Last time, there was a problem with the experiment, and after she was sent to the emergency room for rescue.

The last time was the night of the incident three years ago.

The last time he just agreed to her confession, although no one thought he could survive at that time.

"So you're going to pick me up?"

Realizing the other person's tone today is different from usual, Yuki Yuki asked tentatively.

"Um."

The ice seemed to melt a little suddenly.

Yuki I blinked and unexpectedly found that Gin was particularly easy to talk to today.

Could it be that her brother or Belmode had stolen the account again?

"Then remember to change the car, my trip to the past few days has not ended."

If the opposite side is a real person, there is a probability that he will agree.

But if not, then you will definitely refuse.

“…”

But she only got a string of silent air.

I couldn't help but look at the phone interface again, and the call was indeed not over yet.

She wouldn't have been stolen from the account, right? Then she had to find a way to safely retrieve the counterfeit from the real person.

Yukishi Yi doesn't want to have a disabled brother yet.

"Gin? Still here?" she tried to shout.

"I'm in Tokyo, the mission has just ended." Unsilent the phone, Gin opened the car door, his face as cold as ever, but his tone was obviously much softer than his face.

It feels like the husband is reporting his wife’s itinerary…

Yuki I was shocked by his thoughts, but since he said that, it means agreeing.

"Then I'll send you the schedule." Poke the screen a few times and sent the screenshot over. Yukishi looked up and suddenly saw the light in the room that was covered up and down by the heavy curtains.

Suddenly I had a bold idea in my heart.

"You said, can I still go back?" I was afraid that he would not understand what he meant, Yuki Yoshimori added a half sentence immediately.

"Use your current identity."

"Haha." I couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or disdain, but Yuki I could hear that this was not a good start.

"I thought you had thrown your innocence on that ship."

The plain tone was not able to tell the joy or anger. Yukimiyuki's attitude towards the outside world was learned from him. It can be said that she imitated it very much.

"Maybe someone saved it."

It was like I wasn't lying there either. She thought silently, pretending to be relaxed, but the right hand holding the phone was moistened by sweat unknowingly, making the phone a little slippery.

“This is a dead end.”

She seemed to hear a sigh vaguely on the other end, and it seemed that there was nothing.

He also said: "You are different from us."

——

By the time Conan met Yukimuro again, it was already long since he first met.

She stood under the cherry tree with a flower umbrella, wearing long-sleeved trousers that were not in line with the season, and there was a person next to her.

But that person was lying down.

He is dead.

Death is peaceful.

He had a smile on his face, his hands were placed on his chest, his black suit was neat, only those closed eyes, his chest that no longer rose and fell, and his pulse that stopped beating proved the fact that he was dead.

"Conan, long time no see you." She smiled with her eyebrows and eyes, which was completely different from the indifference he had when she first met, but in the blink of an eye, she returned to her previous indifference.

Conan had many doubts about her. Why did she remind him in that case? In her eyes, he was just a child. When he wanted to ask, he only saw the white rear of the car in the distance.

And her eyes were very familiar but couldn't remember them.

But the most important thing now is the deceased.

"He committed suicide." Yukio I walked to Conan with an umbrella, "I have called the police, it's better for children to stay away."

She refers to the four children following Conan.

Two girls and two boys... Yukio I looked over accidentally, her eyes suddenly stopped, and then she took them back as if nothing had happened.

That child...

"suicide?"

Conan looked up at Yukimui, and his intuition told him that it was not the case. Everything in front of him made him feel a little strange, but he couldn't tell where the strange was.

"All the discoverers will think they were committing suicide. Because we saw him taking a lot of sleeping pills themselves."

With gloves, Yukii picked up the empty bottle that fell to the ground, and the dazzling name on it made her feel ironic, "Many people think that suicide by sleeping pills is as easy as written in the book, but there will be no painless death."

Using sleeping pills to kill themselves is actually an extremely long and painful thing.

"Since you've seen it, why didn't you stop him?"

Conan widened his eyes in shock, and looked at Yukimiya with unbelievable expressions of unrest, knowing that someone was about to die but he didn't stop it...

This is no different from killing, except that it is not illegal.

"If you see someone eating on the road, will you stop him from continuing to eat?"

Faced with Conan's questioning, Yukiomi only smiled helplessly. The smile was very light, but full of regret. "Before the incident, only the murderer knew that he was about to die."

"And the person who will not stop him the most is the murderer."

Conan wanted to refute her, so he opened his mouth, but finally didn't say it.

Because what she said is indeed true.

"Let's leave this matter to the police. They can still see this simple forgery suicide."

The slightly contemptuous tone made Conan suddenly come back from the case, and the unexpected tone made him recall the Yukimori I had been identified as the murderer by Kogoro Mouri in the case.

So was she unwilling to reveal the truth because she was wrongly accused of being the murderer?

Conan felt that he seemed to have discovered something strange.

"Don't you have to go to school today?"

Suddenly, Yukio I suddenly asked, staring at Conan's gray eyes as if he was about to speak, and didn't seem to be planning to continue chatting with him.

pity……

"But today is the weekend." Ayumi whispered, looking at Yukimui with curiosity.

“…So that’s the case?”

Yukishi's face froze, almost unable to maintain his cold appearance.

"Sister Snow Room, the sun." Conan pointed to the sky, and the surroundings were brighter with the naked eye. He thought that this albino patient who was not at all conscious probably hadn't noticed this.

"Ah, it's been so long." Yukishi Ichi's reminder only realized that it was almost noon. The sun would be even bigger in a while, and even with this umbrella, it would not be able to hold it.

Looking around, Yukishiyi chose a coffee shop with a glass on this side, "Let's go to that shop and wait for the police to come."

"But is it really good to put the body here?" Mitsuhiko hesitated. Although there are no people around him at this moment, it is not okay to just keep it alone, right?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!