[Conan/Through Her] Fairy's Indus

Toru Amuro's face turned a little dark.

I stretched out my arms with my eyes and nose in mind, not daring to breathe.

Medical alcohol was sprayed on the wound, irritating it so much that I couldn't help but tremble.

Toru Amuro paused his hand and looked up at me.

"Does it hurt?" he said.

I quickly shook my head.

"Just tell me if it hurts," Toru Amuro lowered his head and continued to help me deal with the injury on my arm with a calm voice, "You don't need to be patient in front of me."

I savored the indifferent tone that made me feel a little creepy, blinked, and decided to admit my mistake first.

"That...! I'm sorry!!"

"Huh? Why apologize?"

I murmured: "Because I hurt myself again and made you worry..."

"The scene was there." Toru Amuro said coldly, "There were the police, the FBI, and your all-powerful little detective. There were so many people at the scene. No matter how you looked at it, it was not your turn to save people. With you... What's wrong with this little girl who has no physical skills at all?"

"I didn't react at the time..." I looked at him aggrievedly and started to stiffen up and act coquettishly, "I, I'm reflecting... The wound hurts, please blow it off..."

He lowered his eyes for a while before sighing softly, leaning down in compromise and blowing on my injury gently.

The gentle wind blew through my arms, causing some tingling and taking away some pain.

I quietly curled up the corner of my mouth, raised my uninjured left hand, and happily plucked his soft golden hair.

This evening, after a group of us climbed onto Ikaku Rock, we found a body not long after.

Then the police and suspects were in place one after another, and the classic detectives began to reason and solve the case. However, after Conan and Akai jointly identified the real murderer, the murderer took out a dagger and rushed towards Xiao Ayumi emotionally.

At that time, I happened to be standing next to Xiao Ayumi, and I saw a man with a murder weapon rushing towards us. In a flash of lightning, I pulled Xiao Ayumi over and raised my arm without thinking.

……Um.how to say.

Because protecting cubs is a biological instinct! ...Probably so...

In short, the result is that my sudden pull and block prevented the murderer from taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness to kidnap Xiao Ayumi, but also caused his dagger to scratch a long line on my arm. Kouzi.

The next moment, he was hit in the head by the sudden appearance of Ke Xue's football and the FBI's Iron Fist of Justice.

It wasn't until the murderer fell to the ground that I slowly realized what had just happened amidst Ayumi's cries and the stinging pain on my arm.

If I have to say what I thought afterwards, Xiao Ai's worried eyes were so heartbreaking.

I really don’t want her to show that look again...

And the narrow-eyed smile with meaning from the FBI made me laugh from head to toe.

The bruise on my back has only healed not long ago, and Toru Amuro has been secretly upset about that injury for quite some time. I originally planned to live an honest life without causing any trouble... I didn't expect this. Soon there was a new stab wound on my arm.

I thought at that time that it was over, Toru Amuro was afraid that he was going to explode this time.

But he didn't explode, although he could still see his mood getting worse.

After he muffled my voice and treated the not-so-deep but quite long stab wound, he took me into his arms with his big hand.

He buried his head on my shoulder, and the air from his sigh brushed the side of my neck.

I patted his back and intuitively lowered my voice: "Zero, what's wrong with you?"

"I was wondering... is it the same feeling you had when you saw me coming back from injury?" He whispered, "I feel very sad, powerless, and regretful. I hate myself for not being by your side at that time. Why couldn't I protect you? When I saw you injured, it was countless times more painful than when I was injured, and this bad emotion was more difficult to digest than I imagined... But over the years, I have suffered The injuries are much more numerous and serious than the minor injuries you have suffered during this period...Am I always making you bear such pain and worry?"

I was stunned for a long time, and then hesitantly said "Yeah".

"You...never said it."

The aura that this big man, who has always been determined and strong, exudes at this moment, inexplicably reminds me of a puppy soaked in the rain.

I couldn't see his expression, but I knew he was softly sad.

"Because I know that all the injuries you suffered were the optimal results when you tried your best to protect yourself... I also know that for you, of course there are other things that are more important than protecting yourself. It is also something that needs you to complete more." I spoke very slowly and my voice was very soft, "So, rather than feeling uncomfortable about your injury, I am more willing than worrying about your safety. I am happy that you are still alive and well... I believe in you - I believe in Zero's belief, I believe in Zero's ability, I believe in Zero's choice, I believe that even if Zero has to hurt himself, he will definitely be able to come back to see me alive."

So, as long as he lives well, it will be fine.

There is no big deal between life and death. The fact that he exists vividly in this world brings me happiness that is enough to offset all the pain caused by him.

Toru Amuro chuckled softly: "Is that so... It is indeed what you would say, Ruri. You are so cunning..."

I tilted my head in confusion: "Is Zero praising me?"

"Of course." Toru Amuro said.

Although I didn’t understand what he was praising me for, it didn’t stop me from raising my tail proudly: “Hey! As expected of me!”

Amuro Toru's hand held me tighter, and he lightly touched the side of my neck with his thin lips: "Well, as expected of you."

The sudden electric numbness on my neck made me tremble uncontrollably. I immediately leaned back tactically, broke away from his arms, and stared at his deceptively cute and handsome face unwillingly. She leaned forward to show weakness, slapped her lips on his face, and finally raised her chin to look at him provocatively.

——Everyone has a mouth, are you the only one who knows how to secretly kiss?

He opened his eyes innocently, and after witnessing my series of beautiful and neat counterattacks, he shook his head and laughed: "Why are you so childish?"

Before this man pressed the back of my head, half-closed my eyes, and pressed his lips up, I heard him murmur: "I know, you don't need a reason to save people, and I'm proud of you too."

His eyelashes are the same light golden color as his hair... long and very beautiful.

The next day, I carried a bag of donuts and rang the doorbell of Kudo's house.

This time, there was finally no Dr. Agasa or anyone else who suddenly refreshed and unfolded the plot, which really made me breathe a sigh of relief.

Although making sweets is fun, it is just my hobby after all...I don't want to do it for the third day in a row.

...Because I will get fat! (tremor)

Mr. Okiya Subaru, who came to pick me up, looked at the tightly wrapped man standing behind me and raised his eyebrows: "Who is this...?"

"This is my distant cousin." I said with a smile, "Excuse me, Mr. Okiya, we want to chat with you. Do you want to eat donuts?"

The man who opened the door for us smiled kindly with his narrow eyes: "It's okay to chat, but actually I don't like sweets very much."

"Really?" I walked in unceremoniously, "It doesn't matter, just give it to sister Yukiko."

"Oh? What's 'Yukiko-sister' you're talking about?"

The man who was traveling with me and I followed him into the reception room of the Kudo family: "Don't you recognize the mistress of this house?"

"So you mean Mrs. Kudo." Subaru Okiya smiled, "Aren't they traveling abroad as a family? Although I borrowed their house, I haven't met them yet."

"Really? It shouldn't be." I tilted my head to look at him, "I thought you had met Sister Yukiko many times."

He raised his left hand and adjusted his glasses calmly: "No such thing...what are you drinking?"

I perked up: "Do you have chocolate milk?"

Okiya Subaru placed two cups of black tea in front of us: "So, what do you want to talk about?"

I took out a photo from my pocket: "Then I won't beat around the bush, Mr. Okiya, do you remember this paper airplane?"

Okiya Subaru smiled: "Ah, of course, that was the paper airplane mystery we solved the day we first met, right?"

"Yeah." I nodded and raised my finger, "And this contains four sets of fingerprints, which belong to mine, Sonoko's, the victim of the paper airplane case, and yours. Mr. Okiya."

He nodded and smiled: "I see, so what?"

I took out another photo. In this photo was a note with a string of phone numbers written on it: "The note in this photo was from a man named Shuichi Akai who I bought last year in New York, USA. It was taken from the hands of the FBI. Only two sets of fingerprints were detected on the note, one of which belonged to me, and the other set of fingerprints that should have belonged to Shuichi Akai overlapped with yours, Mr. Okiya."

I was also cheating today. I bypassed the complicated reasoning process to figure out the truth about Shuichi Akai's fake death and directly slapped the evidence on his face simply and crudely.

Tohru Amuro said that since the black tea party to negotiate cooperation with the FBI would be held sooner or later, it would be better to advance this conversation so that the Japanese public security side can take more initiative.

I think he's right.

In the original black tea party, I remember Toru Amuro was at a disadvantage, but now, our side has the upper hand.

Although it is very unkind to think this way, I am really curious about the silver bullet of this game - Shuichi Akai's reaction after he was defeated and had his vest stripped off!

I stared at him excitedly and nervously, and saw him chuckle, and very neatly took off the mask of squinting eyes, pulled down the collar of the turtleneck, and turned off the voice changer around his neck.

"You really found me like this...it's amazing, Little Red Riding Hood."

Akai Shuichi opened his pale green wolf-like eyes, still smiling with ease, using Akai Shuichi's real face that I haven't seen for a long time, Akai Shuichi's true voice that I haven't heard for a long time, and talking to him that I haven't mentioned for a long time. He looked at me meaningfully and said this.