Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 296 Kudo Yusaku
[The hostage’s current blue bar is [46%], status is [fear], and automatic recovery is stopped. 】

[The blue bar is decreasing, currently [43%], status [fear]. 】

[The blue bar is rising, currently [48%], status [Happy], automatic recovery has been restored. 】

[The blue bar has dropped, currently [46%], status [fear]. 】

[The blue bar rises, current [50%], status [Joy], inspired, automatic recovery speed increases by 0.5%, and 1% of the blue bar is restored every minute and a half. 】

A future: "?"

He put his forehead against the glass and made a question mark. This question mark was made for the ups and downs of the blue bars, and also for the 'Fox! 'Typed.

Why the 'fox' again?
Because it's really similar.

Suzuki Sonoko's eyes were much rounder than usual, and even the ends of her eyes were rounder and shorter, like the short tail of a rabbit, staring intently at a future outside the window.

She did not see with her own eyes how a future appeared, but the moment she met those crooked red eyes, a scene vividly appeared in her mind:
'The tips of the black plush ears rose first from the glass window, only a little bit, which was a wisp of smart hair, followed by the thickened roots of the ears, black hair, and then the red hair that looked a little narrow because of the bending. eyes, then the lower half of the face'.

He loosened the knot of the guard, and didn't pay much attention to Suzuki Sonoko's gray hands touching the ground and corners. He wrapped the guard around her fingers and wrists with a calm expression, "I left the guard on purpose, right?" ?very smart."

"The police haven't arrived yet. I was afraid that after the news was broadcast, the robbers might take the hostages... so they came first. Fortunately, you are okay."

The red guard hangs on the white fingertips, and the golden knot is wrapped around the fingers several times. There are slight traces of binding on the fingers. They are not red marks, but marks of the finger flesh being squeezed.

The first time, it was a somewhat panicked question, and the second time, it was an anxious statement.

Foxes are certainly scary, and police uniforms are also something that frightens Suzuki Sonoko, but Mirai Ichijo's smile is very sunny, like a handsome brother next door.

When he smiles, his eyebrows are raised, and his eyebrows relax and stretch. The sharp eye lines are softened, and his whole face is full of high spirits, a little unscrupulous unique to young people, but And because he seemed to be deliberately controlling his expression, he had some adult forbearance and became much gentler.

[Current blue bar [51%]. 】

The instinct of her body took action, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold Yu Shou, her fingertips touching a future finger, "Thank you, thank you."

Suzuki Sonoko stared at the guard hanging in front of her for a few seconds, then unconsciously raised her eyes to look at her fingers, and then at Ichijo Mirai's smiling face.

The change of mouth is obvious.

This is to give the hostage the chance to talk more.

"I picked up the royal guard and noticed something was wrong. I also learned from the convenience store clerk that a strange car passed by quickly not long ago. I speculated that a child had been kidnapped, so I followed the traces."

This creates a striking sense of contradiction.

The system prompt popped up. Mirai Ichijo glanced casually, stretched out his hand to open the window, jumped in with a smile, walked to Suzuki Sonoko and squatted on one knee, eye level with her, "Yes, I am here to save you."

Perhaps it was because she had just heard many magical stories about foxes today. The moment she looked at each other and saw those bright red eyes, Suzuki Sonoko's instinctive reaction was: 'Fox! '.

He picked up Suzuki Sonoko, turned her around and climbed through the window, and lowered his voice, "Shall we go?"

And headbands.

When Suzuki Sonoko realized that she had said something stupid and wanted to immediately retract her words, Ichijo Mirai started to move.

"Did they give you a hard time?"

Suzuki Sonoko didn't know how to describe the tingling feeling in her heart. She just felt that the black-haired, red-eyed, fox-like police officer outside the window felt like an arrow to her.

"Yes!" Suzuki Sonoko nodded heavily, staring at her hands. Seeing the dust marks on her fingers, she curled up her fingers in embarrassment, "I also lost my necklace and hairpin..."

As for why it’s a fox…

The robber's car drove all the way, he smoked halfway, and Suzuki Sonoko racked his brains to throw away things.

Cupid's arrow.

Suzuki Sonoko felt guilty and moved her eyes, but her eyes still followed her heart sincerely, looking at Ichijo Mirai without blinking.

He would pick up Suzuki Sonoko who fell down on a rainy day with a gentle smile, not caring about her dirty clothes, patiently wipe away the stains on her cheeks, take care of the scratches on her body, and then hold her hand and send her away. The kind of first-love kind of brother-next-door who comes home.

Still a little scared.

[...The hostage is motivated, the automatic recovery speed increases, and 1% of the blue bar is recovered every minute. 】

"F-brother police officer."

However, due to her objective appearance, she overcame her fear very well, stared at a round eye that was darker in the future, and crawled out from under the desk, "Are you here to save me?"

She stood up holding on to the desk, her heart beating rapidly in panic. She cautiously said to Officer Fox, "You are here to save me."

Wait, the current situation is not just a simple situation where Yushou was lost and was picked up and sent back by a kind person, but!

[The blue bar is rising, the current blue bar is [55%]. 】

Just like the fox in the cartoon, he is a little cunning, but also cute and smart.

Mainly because he is handsome.

"Miss Talking Hostage," he raised his hand, opened his palm, and shook out the royal guard, "Is this your thing?"

"Really?" Mirai Ichijo thought that with the strength of the neon police, they probably wouldn't be able to find those trinkets, but he was still quite pleasant. "You are trying your best to save yourself. You are still a child, but you can survive so many robbers." Leaving clues under his gaze is really amazing."

But when she lost it, she actually felt a little hopeless.

After the fingers, there is a clean smiling face in the future.

Except for the headband, which she threw off when she was kidnapped, she would secretly throw it away from the car whenever she had the chance.

Because most of her accessories are not from the luxury brands that are well-known to the public, the brand marks are so small that most people will just think that they are children's accessories that have been accidentally thrown away after picking them up.

Suzuki Sonoko whispered about her serious lie to deceive the robbers, and after climbing out of the window, she tightened her arms around Mirai's neck, trying not to look at the sky below, "That, that , should we just jump down from the fifth floor?"

If you make a mistake, you will fall to your death.

But the heartbeat of a future is very steady.

Because of her posture, when she was lying in Mirai's arms, Suzuki Sonoko could feel his steady and powerful heartbeat. She could even vaguely feel that the warm back of her neck under her arm was beating with his heart, giving her a sense of presence. It is clear.

"Nothing will happen," Mirai Ichichi said, "Even if you fall, I will protect you." "Shh, there is the robber's room downstairs."

On the fourth floor, he paused, put his knees against the window, pushed the window open slightly, and sat on the window sill.

There was a faint sound coming from the room on the third floor. It was two male voices, mixed with the sound of pressing keys on the mobile phone. After the sound of pressing keys stopped, the sound of the robbers communicating also stopped.

Then a voice coming from the phone was very obvious: "Hello."

It sounded like the voice of a young man, about thirty years old, with a gentle tone and sounded like a gentleman.

The moment he heard the sound, Ichichi Mirai felt Suzuki Sonoko's hand holding his neck tighten again.

He guessed that the person on the other end of the phone was a relative of the hostage, so he patted Suzuki Sonoko's back silently, from the back of her neck to the middle of her back like a hair, and kept comforting her while lowering his eyes to observe her face. In order to prevent her from choking on the spot and being heard by the robbers.

Suzuki Sonoko's expression was a little tense, her eyes were round, and she looked very nervous, but she didn't have much of the emotional ups and downs that instinctively felt aggrieved when she heard her parents' voices in danger.

She strained her ears to listen for the sound.

The robber sneered, "Hey, is this Mr. Mochizuki?"

It was obvious that he had bad intentions. The gentleman on the other side of the phone paused, his tone became more serious, and he calmly answered the nonsense, "Who are you?"

"Your daughter is in my hands," the robber confessed succinctly. "The police are with you now, right? Or are they monitoring your home phone line and your mobile phone to monitor our conversations in real time?"

He sneered.

The gentleman also immediately realized that the robber who kidnapped his daughter had called him. His tone was more serious and no longer gentle at the beginning, "How is my daughter doing now?"

"She has not been in good health since she was a child. She is allergic to dust. She is prone to fainting and coma when frightened and exposed to dust for a long time. If it lasts too long, she may even go into shock. Did you find out this information when you investigated my daughter in advance? Have you prepared allergy medicine? ?"

The robber's smooth threat process was interrupted just as he started, and he said: "Uh."

"A-allergic to dust?!"

Ichijo Mirai was still observing Suzuki Sonoko's expression, with one hand ready to cover her mouth and nose at any time to cut off the sound.

He found that after the gentleman asked seriously, "How is my daughter?", Suzuki Sonoko's cheeks that had been tense suddenly relaxed and relaxed again.

She took a small breath of relief in Yitong Future's arms, and immediately reacted. She raised her red face and bright eyes, and asked silently: "Are you leaving?" '

...The reaction was a little subtle.

Mirai Ichijo seemed unaware, and casually pressed the back of Suzuki Sonoko's neck to comfort her, winked at her, and then jumped down silently.

The conversation between the robber and 'Mr. Mochizuki' went from clear to blurry, and the pulling and probing between the two parties gradually faded away.

It wasn't until he stepped on the ground on the first floor that Ichijo Mirai spoke again, "Is your surname Mochizuki?"

"After getting in touch with your father, they will prove to your father that you are in their hands as soon as possible. The means include but are not limited to letting you talk to your father on the phone, sending your special jewelry, cutting off part of your body tissue... "

"They'll notice you're gone."

Suzuki Sonoko's expression didn't change much. She just pursed her lips and nodded slightly, giving a feeling of listening carefully and approving.

"So," Mirai Ichijo observed her reaction and smiled at her, "we have to leave as soon as possible."

He picked up Suzuki Sonoko again and headed towards the blind spot where the robbers could see him. He spent some time getting out of the back door of the factory and walked back to where he parked his car far away.

After getting in the car, he asked: "In ten minutes at most, the robbers will realize that you are no longer here, but when facing your father, they will pretend that you are still there and continue to blackmail and threaten your father."

"I brought my cell phone, do you want to call your father?"

While asking, Mirai Ichichi looked at the blue bar value that Suzuki Sonoko had been automatically replying: [69%]

It is still a little short of 70% of the upper limit of reply. It should be almost full by the time the call is connected. The next blue bar will not be able to automatically reply through time and can only be pushed by him.

He handed over a mobile phone.

Suzuki Sonoko's eyes lit up and she took the phone, "Is that okay? Thank you, brother!"

Holding the phone again, he whispered hesitantly, "Well, actually..."

"Can I, can I make a few more calls?"

Not far away, there was faint movement from the factory.

It was the commotion of the robbers. They had discovered that the windows of the room were wide open, the hostages had disappeared, and there were no bodies that fell from the first floor. They realized that someone had quietly sneaked in and taken away the hostages.

Mirai Ichijo turned his head and glanced back. He glanced in the direction of the factory without changing his expression, and then scanned the location of the trunk. He estimated that the real police officer in the trunk was still alive, then withdrew his gaze and helped the passenger seat. Suzuki Sonoko fastened her seat belt, "Okay."

"Do you remember the brand of sleeping pills you often take? There was a lot of dust in the room just now. You might be allergic."

"If you don't remember, you can also tell me the hospital you often go to, or a hospital that is closer to your home and where your father can get there in time. I will forward the address to the police."

"...I'm not allergic to dust," Suzuki Sonoko tightened her grip on Yushou and hesitated for a while, "Well, I..."

She was just hesitating to explain to the handsome young police officer in front of her, who had taken her away from the robber's lair, and who should be very trustworthy, that her surname was not 'Mochizuki', when the call in her hand was answered.

"Hello, hello."

It was the voice of 'Mr. Mochizuki', or to put it another way, it was the voice of Kudo Yusaku.

The car started to move, and Suzuki Sonoko quietly looked at Mirai Ichijo. Her eyes paused for a few seconds on his side face, which no longer smiled deliberately, but still had a hint of smile, and called out the real name of Kudo Yusaku, " uncle."

[The blue bar is rising, currently [72%]. 】

Ichijo Mirai looked sideways at this address, his red eyes moved slightly, and looked at Suzuki Sonoko who was holding the phone.

[The blue bar is rising, currently [75%]. 】

On the other end of the phone, after a few seconds, Kudo Yusaku asked slowly: "'Mochizuki'?"

He sounded relieved, "Looks like the 'Messiah' officer has got you."

(End of this chapter)