Traveled to the world of Kexue

The room fell silent for a moment, and only Sedum's difficult gasps could be heard.

The sound was like a small hammer, striking Conan's heart again and again. Conan lowered his head, frowning, and looked hesitant. His lips twitched a few times, making some syllables as if to say something, but his expression suddenly became resolute and he closed his mouth.

Sedum leaned on the wheelchair to recover some strength, and struggled to move the wheelchair little by little.

Conan tried to step forward to help several times, but he endured it again, until he heard a "bang" and looked up to see Sedum planted in the gap between the wheelchair and the bed, and the wound on the back caused by the bullet gushed blood and soaked his clothes. Sedum's hands were still clutching the sheets, as if they wanted to try to roll over on the bed before falling to the floor.

Conan's brain buzzed, and almost without thinking, he moved to Sedum's side, wanting to lift Sedum up from the ground.

Conan's hand froze the moment it touched Sedum, as if he didn't expect to make such a subconscious move.

He heard Sedum say, "I didn't expect you to come and help me." The

voice was small, with a hint of hoarseness and self-deprecation, and he could even hear faint, suppressed crying.

Conan unconsciously clenched his hand, let go again, and slowly rubbed Sedum's head: "Stupid."

Sedum sat up straight with Conan's help, and felt embarrassed to be said by a child, with a thin red color attached to his face.

Conan went to call the doctor. After a period of chaos, Sedum lay on the bed again and looked at the ceiling, and Conan sat silently on a stool next to him looking at his phone.

A mobile phone rang, Sedum followed the prestige, and Conan raised his hand to answer the phone.

"Mr. Amuro, Sedum is awake."

Sedum's eyes widened, when did Amuro and Conan get acquainted?

The conversation continued, and Sedum heard a worried voice on the phone: "How is he?" You guys are so reckless! "

I'm okay." Sedum whispered.

"He's not very good." Conan said, "He just fell to the ground and the wound cracked. Sedum

: "..."Did

he have a wound that broke open?" You give him a good rest, don't let the ice cream appear in front of him, and then keep an eye on him, don't let him run around. Amuro's voice sounded noticeably worried.

"Well, he's not a big deal." Conan hung up.

Sedum looked at Conan, full of doubts.

"You know I'm Shinichi Kudo." Conan used declarative sentences.

"Huh?"

"That time you saw the whole process of me getting bigger, and then I was just pretending to be stupid." Conan paused as he spoke, "And later... Afterward...... Still watching me joke all the time!

Conan's voice suddenly became louder. Sedum laughed, ignoring Conan's angry eyes, and ravaged Conan's face with both hands.

"That's cute, Kudo-kun."

Conan glared at Sedum fiercely, but was completely ignored by the latter.

"So, what's going on between you and Brother Amuro?"

"I followed Tequila to find out where the group's stronghold was, but was stopped by Amuro Toru when he found out."

"Are you stupid?" Sedum called out the loudest volume Conan had heard since entering the room, "Do you know how dangerous that is!"

"I'm not going in."

"Oh." Conan earned Sedum's cold and merciless contempt.

"Then you both get to know each other, understand each other's identities, and trust each other." Sedum launched the next plot according to Ke Xue.

No, there is no trust, Conan thought, but he didn't say anything.

If he says it, Sedum may say: sooner or later.