"It just so happens that Xiaolan didn't go far, why don't I go and chat with her about a certain video."

Conan:! ! !

"Don't! I said it's not okay."

Conan puffed up his bun face, reluctantly told Ruomuliang what happened that day, and emphasized the fact that Sangria was a pervert.

The perverted person who was scolded several times: ...

I can't blame Ai Jiang, this wilted little leek needs to be taken good care of for the time being, but this Conan looks very solid, it's time for another wave of ruthlessness.

"That's it, I understand. But it's not good to keep her depressed like this. Why don't you think of a way to cheer her up again.

I remember you seem to have said that Ai-chan and Shirley had a sister who depended on each other for life, right? But then she died at the hands of that organization. "

Conan nodded, feeling a little depressed.

At that time, he had already deciphered the clues left by Akemi Miyano, but he was one step too late when he arrived at the hotel.

"Do you have a picture of her, I mean, Akemi Miyano?"

Conan thought for a while and said, "No, but Ms. Akemi was once a student of Professor Masami Hirota of Nanyang University. There may be relevant files kept by the school."

Ruo Muliang nodded and rubbed Conan's head: "Then I'll check it out and make a small gift for Ai Jiang. I hope she can cheer up sooner. The magical poison you ate still needs Rely on her to research the corresponding antidote.”

He thought about it carefully, and took out Miyano Elena's belongings as soon as he came up, which was a bit suspicious.After all, with Ruomu Liang's identity, he only knows that Ai Jiang was once a member of the organization's defection.In Conan's eyes, he was ignorant of other details.

When Conan heard the words, he looked at Ruo Muliang with a little touch.

Brother Ruomu is really a good person. If it wasn't because he was too smart to discover his identity as Kudo Shinichi early on, he definitely didn't want to involve this good person in matters related to the black organization.

That's too dangerous!

"Okay, go back to the office quickly, your Xiaolan will be worried if it's late."

Conan nodded, jumped off the chair and prepared to go back.

Conan, who had his back turned to Ruo Muliang, didn't notice at all that a lavender light entered his body.

Kudo-kun, I wonder if you have heard of it, what is the most familiar stranger?

It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, there are surprises in the dream tonight.

The next day, Hui Yuan Ai received a small gift from Ruo Muliang.

It is a silver-white egg-shaped music box somewhat similar to the Egg of Memories. After opening, soft and soothing music sounds, and different pictures are projected on the wall.

It is a purely hand-painted portrait of Akemi Miyano.

Some are sitting in the shade of a tree holding a book and reading quietly, some are gently preparing meals in the kitchen wearing an apron, and some are enjoying the night view with the sea breeze blowing at night...

Watching and watching, Hui Yuanai's tears couldn't stop falling down.

She tightly hugged the silver-white eggshell Ruo Muliang gave her, threw herself into the doctor's arms and cried bitterly, tears wet most of Dr. Ali's white coat.

If that incident hadn't happened, the scenes on these pictures must be what my sister looks like now.

Although Mingmei Tutu on the sofa has no memory, when she sees Hui Yuan Ai crying hoarsely, she still jumps over and gently rubs Hui Yuan Ai's cheek.

The crying stopped for a moment, Huiyuan reached out and hugged the little rabbit who had been with her all the time, leaning against the doctor's arms, sobbing slightly.

Although he cried miserably, with this bitter cry, the fear that had been suppressed in his heart after defecting seemed to be dispelled a lot.The psychological shadow left by sangria some time ago seems to have been cured for the most part. jj.br>

Finally, with red eyes, Ai Jiang hugged the rabbit and the eggshell, slowly moved to Ruo Muliang's side, and thanked her in a voice not much louder than a mosquito.

"Brother Ruomu, thank you, you are really a good person."

Ruo Muliang squatted down, smiled and touched the top of Hui Yuanai's head.

Not bad, the little leeks are alive again.

I am very pleased.

Chapter 117

Conan had nightmares for two days, and the content was continuous.

It might not be accurate to say that it was a nightmare. In fact, there were no bloody and terrifying scenes in the dream, and it was even quite everyday.

But the content of the dream was more terrifying to him than any horror movie.

He dreamed that he was transformed back into Kudo Shinichi again.

But he searched all over Didan High School, but couldn't find his beloved Xiaolan.

Until I saw the sign of "Detective Reasoning Club" at the original location of the karate club, opened the door and went in, and saw Ayumi, Mitsuhiko and Genta wearing Teidan High School uniforms.

Only then did he realize that it wasn't that he turned back into Kudo Shinichi, but that he had grown back to 17 years old.

In other words, ten years have passed.

He desperately ran to the Maori Detective Agency, but heard the news that Xiaolan was about to get married.

Then he ran all over Mihua, looking for all the places he had been to with Xiaolan, and finally, in his own home, he saw Mao Lilan standing in front of the bookshelf, who had been waiting for no one knows how long.

He desperately tried to explain that he was Kudo Shinichi, and begged Ran not to get married...

Xiaolan, in such a desperate situation, waited for him for ten years.It may even wait in despair until the end of life.

Conan who was awakened was drenched in cold sweat, holding the quilt and gasping for breath.

He couldn't sleep at all.

Conan got up lightly, walked quietly to Xiaolan's room door, opened the bedroom door a crack, and quietly looked at Xiaolan's sleeping face.

He still remembers how exhausted Mao Lilan was in the dream 10 years later.

"Conan-kun really looks like Shinichi when he grows up, but you are still different people."

"Anyway, I've been waiting for 10 years, and it doesn't matter if I wait any longer."

The lines in the dream, every word pokes my heart.

Conan closed the door, leaned against Xiaolan's door, and sat down with his knees hugged.

Just sit all night.

It wasn't until people's voices could be faintly heard from the street outside that he pressed on his numb legs and sneaked back to his room.

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After a good night's sleep, Wakagi Ryo woke up and saw the screen refresh from Edogawa Conan on the panel.

Tsk tsk tsk, the effect of this wave of shrimp and pig's heart is really good, Conan brushed his emotional value for a whole night.

I hope that after passing this time, Mr. Conan can understand the truth that disaster comes from the mouth, and don't just scold him as a pervert in front of the person involved.

E, Conan doesn't seem to know that sangria is his vest, that's okay.

At this time, the organization's mobile phone rang suddenly, it was an unfamiliar number.

Ruo Muliang frowned, the only people in the organization who often contacted him were Gin and Rum, and he remembered the numbers of these two people clearly.

"Hey?"

"Guess where I am now, Sangria?"

Belmode?

"I'm at the bookstore~ with Chianti."

Ruo Muliang:? ? ?

He didn't keep up with Belmode's brain circuit for a while, hasn't your relationship with Chianti always been bad?

"You go to the bookstore, do you have a mission?"

Belmode: "Today is June 6.23, have you thought of anything?"

Ruo Muliang: ...

Apart from lamenting that the body sensation time has only passed two days, but the date suddenly jumped from February to June, I really didn't think of anything important.

"I heard that the third part of "Different World" was released by @ today~"

Ruo Muliang:! ! !

"Now Chianti is questioning the owner of the bookstore, if she was not allowed to bring weapons before she came out, the bookstore should be bombed by now.

But the boss said that there was a problem with the publishing house, and the new issue has not been sent over.You said her next goal is to bomb the publishing house, or kill the author? "

A drop of cold sweat trickled down Ruo Muliang's forehead.

"Cough, calm down, I'll make a phone call to the publishing house to find out what's going on."

The outline of the third part of "Different World" After signing the contract, he gave the newly recruited three assistants, um, although in his memory it was the day before yesterday, but if it is true that four months have passed, It should have been drawn.

He made a call to his exclusive editor Omi Kazumi.

"Hey, Aoto-sensei, I'm sorry, something happened to the publishing house recently. The third part of "Another World" has been working overtime for the factory to print, and it will be delivered to the Tokyo area at the latest around three o'clock this afternoon."

Ruo Muliang heaved a sigh of relief, it would be better if the ticket was skipped.Otherwise, he was really worried that someone carrying an rpg would bombard his house tonight.

Especially Chianti, who doesn't know his true identity and is impulsive and reckless. He doesn't want to be walking on the street one day, and suddenly a bullet hole from his current colleague will suddenly appear on his forehead.

"So what happened?"

"Do you know the new name Ren Taro?"

"The author of the Detective Zuowen series? He was closed for many years, and then suddenly came back a while ago. But isn't he from the novel department? What does it have to do with our manga department?"

"This is Mr. Qingniao. About two months ago, Mr. Xinming called our publishing house and said that he wanted to start serializing the stories of the Zuowen series again. He wanted to know if there was a page. The people in the novel department were very happy. Just stop the novel that is currently being serialized, and then directly start publishing the latest series of Zuo Wenwen.

However, there was an enthusiastic fan of the previously suspended novel "Jianhao", who suddenly rushed to our publishing house two days ago, threatening the novel department to find a new page to serialize Jianhao.When the talks failed, the lunatic set fire to the publishing house.

As a result, our comics department was also burned a lot of manuscripts. "

Ruo Muliang: ...

"Fortunately, nothing happened to Mr. Qingniao's original manuscript. We worked overtime here to retypeset and arrange it for the school team. It won't have a big impact on today's release, so we didn't bother Mr. Qingniao with this matter."

"Okay, I see, thanks for your hard work."

Ruo Muliang silently sent an email to Belmode, hoping that the violent Chianti hadn't smashed the innocent bookstore yet.

At this time, another call came in, this time it rang from his personal mobile phone.

The number looks like Conan.

"Brother Ruomu, do you have time now?"

"What's wrong?"

"Do you know the new name Mr. Nitaro?"

Ruo Muliang: ...

Did I have a fight with him today?

"He's missing. Uncle Mori received a call for help from his daughter Nina Kabori. Mr. and Mrs. Nina left home two months ago, before the latest serialization of the Zuomon series began. These two months , although Mr. Xinming sent manuscripts to the publishing house regularly, he never contacted his daughter.

So I suspect that Mr. Xinming may have been kidnapped by a fanatic fan of the Zuowen series.Now we are on our way to the publishing house, brother Ruomu, do you want to come together? "

Ruo Muliang couldn't help sighing, he still had a little impression of this case.

When he first watched it back then, he also thought it was some fanatical fan, who directly kidnapped the author Guan Xiaoheiwu to push for a hardcore update.

But in fact, it was just because the new name Ren Taro had cancer and knew that his time was numbered, so he wanted to fulfill his long-standing ideal before he passed away.

He wants to see that before he finishes the novel, some readers can tell him with a confident and proud expression, I have solved all the puzzles you wrote.

That's why I wrote those words at the beginning of the latest serialization "Half's Vertex".

"Challenge all the famous detectives in the country." Together with his wife and the attending doctor, he directed and performed such a scene of kidnapping and losing contact.

But it's a pity that when the old man found out that he was out of play, it was too late.

So, in the end, although Conan deciphered the information hidden in the text of Nina Rentaro and rushed to the scene with Nina Rentaro, but before they arrived, Nina Nintaro had swallowed his last breath.

The father and daughter failed to see each other for the last time.

Tsk tsk, learn from Yusaku Kudo.

There are writers who, until their last breath, are still scrambling to finish a draft.Some writers, on the pretext of looking for inspiration, go out with their wives to travel around the world again and again.

"Night Baron 2" you published it for me, shit.

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