Conan: I'm really not the mastermind behind the scenes

The next day was Saturday, and Miwa Kazuya slept until he woke up naturally.

He sat up on the bed and saw the simple ward with little furniture and the cloudy sky outside the window.

It was raining again today, and the cool wind blew in through the window gaps, and the rain splashed on the window. The lights in the ward were not on, and the room was quite dark.

Kazuya Miwa went to the bathroom in the ward to brush his teeth and wash his face. Just as he finished cleaning his personal hygiene and returned to bed, there was a knock on the ward door and the doctor from yesterday came in with a nurse.

The doctor looked at him, and was stunned when he saw the dark circles under his eyes. He asked with concern: "You are finally awake, Mr. Lu Ren, how do you feel today?"

"It's much better now. I think I can be discharged from the hospital now."

Miwa Kazuya couldn't help but yawn.

Yesterday, Aoyagi Akimitsu's skill clone left in the evening, and no one else came to visit him afterwards. Because he was really bored, Miwa Kazuya ate dinner in the hospital and then started playing games until 4 in the morning.

He looked at the clock opposite. It was almost 11:20. He was afraid that the medical staff had come once earlier, but saw that he was still sleeping, so they did not disturb him.

"You have a mild concussion. To be on the safe side, it's best to stay in the hospital for a few days for observation." The nurse smiled, "Don't worry, if there are no abnormalities, you can be discharged the day after tomorrow."

Miwa Kazuya nodded helplessly and began to accept the doctor's examination.

The doctor first looked at his head and ankles, asked a few questions, then took the clipboard from the nurse and wrote a few words: "The preliminary examination is fine. Go for another scan in the afternoon. As for rest..."

He patiently reminded him of some trivial matters, and Sanlun He also responded patiently, but he didn't remember a word of it.

After confirming the situation, the doctor left first and the nurse stayed temporarily and asked him if he wanted lunch in the hospital. Miwa Kazuya recalled the meal last night and refused without hesitation.

"No, I want to order takeout." He picked up his phone. "Don't worry, I'll go get it myself and won't let them come up to disturb other patients."

Seeing this, the nurse said nothing more and politely left.

The door of the ward was closed, and Sanlun Heye clicked on the food delivery app on the first row of the mobile phone page.

He picked a spicy burger set from a fast food restaurant. Maybe because it was raining, the delivery fee was 800 yen, which he thought was expensive, but he really didn't want to go out by himself, so he decided to place the order anyway.

While waiting for delivery, Sanlun and Ya opened a group chat.

The above conversation ended when Qing Liu Bingguang asked him to go back to his room directly. From last night to this morning, the other party did not send any messages.

Miwa Kazuya touched the bandage on his forehead. In fact, he stayed up so late last night because he was worried that the criminal would attack him, not just for the game... Fortunately, nothing happened all night.

It seems that what the teammates said was right. After the prisoner realized that he had found the wrong person and confirmed the real target, he never came to look for him again.

He breathed a silent sigh of relief.

Aoyagi Binguang probably won't come today, and Sanluan He didn't say anything in the group chat. He turned off the system, opened the browser, and planned to watch something to pass the time while waiting for the meal.

Out of curiosity, he searched for information about the president's son who was actually targeted by the criminal.

The son's name is Kawai Koichi, a celebrity about whom there is some basic information on the Internet.

Miwa Kazuya was so absorbed in watching the black buildings on 2CH that he almost forgot the time. It was not until the phone rang that he reluctantly put it down and walked out the door with his cane.

The corridor was the same as yesterday, with two foreign bodyguards at the end. No longer feeling the malicious gazes, Miwa Kazuya walked towards the elevator with a refreshed look.

With a ding, the elevator door opened.

Miwa Kazuya raised his crutches and tried to move inside. Someone walked out of the elevator and he was stunned when he saw that face.

"President Kawai?"

The person inside happened to be the father of the person he had just gossiped about, which made Sanlun Heya feel inexplicably guilty.

He had just browsed the detailed introduction of Kawai Group, a large enterprise focusing on software development, and the president was a big shot in the financial world. He also saw a photo of him and the chairman of Masuyama Group on the golf course, and the two seemed to have a good relationship. However, this big shot was still alone today.

Looking at the half-white hair and the hospital gown, and thinking about how his father in real life is about the same age as him, Miwa Kazuya felt a little sad.

He couldn't help but say hello.

"Good afternoon, have you had lunch?"

……

The heavy rain seemed to be watering the whole world.

Some people like rainy days, but many people don’t. Travel plans are interrupted, it’s troublesome to go out with an umbrella, there are traffic jams, there are too many people on public transportation, and clothes can’t dry...

For example, Koichi Kawai, who was waiting for the traffic light, once again complained in his heart about the horrible weather.

The reason was simple. Every time it rained, his landlord, who usually liked to go out and play marbles, would stay in the apartment, pick up the notebook that recorded the rent collection, and go to the tenants who owed rent one by one.

Kawai Koichi was one of them, and he had been in arrears for two months. If the stingy landlord hadn't known his background, he would have kicked him out long ago.

Looking at the traffic light on the opposite side that was obscured by the rain and became blurred, Kawai Koichi reached his other hand into his pocket, and his watch knocked against the mobile phone, and he held it tightly.

Today, he would look for his father again... Even though yesterday was not pleasant and he embarrassed him in public, he had to look for him...

Thinking of what happened in the ward yesterday, Kawai Koichi's back teeth gradually clenched, and his expression changed uncontrollably.

Suddenly, he heard laughter coming from the crowd around him who were also waiting.

The laughter was very soft, so soft that it sounded like an auditory hallucination caused by anxiety, or like the hissing of a poisonous snake crawling through the grass, and disappeared in an instant.

Kawai Koichi shuddered.

He felt a strong sense of uneasiness. He had always trusted his intuition, which had no scientific basis and had saved him once. Now his intuition told him to run.

But... he looked up at the traffic light on the other side again. He only needed to cross the road to reach the hospital. This made him hesitate.

Vehicles were shuttling back and forth on both sides, and the speed was not much slower than usual.

Seeing a bus about to cross the zebra crossing, Kawai Koichi suddenly felt someone push him hard on the back, and he fell forward!

"!!!"

Kawai Koichi's world suddenly spun upside down.

The traffic lights in his eyes turned into a rain-soaked road, and the shrill sound of car horns rang in his ears. He was like a puppet who could not control his body and was about to step into another world.

At this moment, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed his arm tightly!
Koichi Kawai felt a huge force pulling him back. His body went limp and he let the other person hold him. He watched the wheels of the bus run over the place where he was about to fall and stop in front.

When the cars behind saw the bus suddenly stop, they all braked urgently and almost had a car accident at the intersection.

The crowd made a clamor, "What happened?" "What happened?!" "Why did someone fall down?" All kinds of questions came one after another.

Kawai Koichi's back was completely soaked with cold sweat, and the heavy rain fell on his face. He didn't bother to pick up the umbrella, but turned his head to see who saved him in such an emergency.

He met a pair of light brown eyes.

This was a foreign man with long hair, dressed in crow-like black clothes, looking at him with a worried look on his face.

"Are you okay, sir?" the man asked with concern. (End of this chapter)