Detective Conan empathy

"Oh~~~"

The paralyzed little Lolita with ice blue eyes looked at the two children tangled up on the bed, raised her eyebrows, and the long exclamation was articulated by her with many twists and turns.

"Oh, big head," Gin weakly rolled his eyes at Hui Yuanai, who had come to see the fun early in the morning, then pulled an arm out of Conan's arms, pushed it and pressed it on himself loudly Sleeping kid, "Hey, wake up, are you going to sleep until the end of the world?"

And the guy who was almost lying on top of him didn't even say a word, he still fell asleep unshakably, and even made an inch of rubbing his head on his chest.

...Hey, hey boy, let me say that you are a little bit self-conscious about the protagonist, okay?At least consider the burden of being an idol a little bit, I say!

Even if you put aside these things, can you take your own position into consideration?Forget about staying in bed, do you still remember that the person you are hugging tightly is a person from the black organization? Hundan!Does Aoyama Gangchang know that you are so headstrong? !

Gin twitched his mouth and looked at Hui Yuanai, who was leaning leisurely against the door frame: "Put away your expression of watching a show, and make it up for this guy, hey!"

Do you still want to continue brushing this copy? !

"Isn't there such a saying? 'You can never wake up a bedridden person'," Hui Yuanai said as he walked over, "But when did you get on so well?"

"How do I know..." Qin Jiu muttered in a low voice, "Even... I haven't seen this guy have such a clingy side..."

Always pointing at the murderer with a confident face and saying "new machine wow chair moxido", or using Newton's superb technology to jump out of the coffin by stepping on a skateboard to dismantle it, open a submarine, and fly a plane , this little devil who looks like a prince of Persia still acts like a baby and stays in bed?

……What happened to this world?Is it not the original world but its derivatives?

Neither of the two people in the room noticed that the sleeping child suddenly trembled his eyelashes slightly.

As soon as Conan woke up, he felt bad—I don’t know how he slept last night, but he was lying on top of Qin Jiu, and he hugged him tightly, even his legs were wrapped around him ——Have you ever seen a koala clinging to a eucalyptus tree?That's right, it's his current state.

What, what should I do? !Such an awkward posture... How should he open his eyes and say hello in what tone, and let this matter go by the way! ?Why didn't I know that he had such a bad sleeping position before! !Well now, how should he wake up! ! !

Find a way, hurry up and find a way...

Conan maintained his steady breathing, pretending that he hadn't woken up yet, his brain was running fast.

"However, I hope that you can pay a little attention to your respective positions. Even with your guarantee, it will be terrible if you are noticed." Hui Yuanai will always be the one who can turn the tide, whether it is in the original plot or here— ——She stretched out her hand, and "swished" off the two layers of blankets covering the two of them: "Is the body of the game house so comfortable to hug, big detective? Why don't you live with him so that you can hug him every day?" How nice to watch him fall asleep."

Ahhhhhh, Haibara, what are you talking about——

The wailing in Conan's heart has already broken through the sky, but if he wakes up now...wouldn't it be more embarrassing? ! ! !

"........."

Calm down, calm down, you are a graceful killer, there is no need to beat up a woman who is not the target of the mission.

...No, I still want to beat her up.

Gin Jiu suppressed his cheerfully throbbing blue veins, turned his head to the side to take a look at the kid who was still lying on top of him, and saw the tips of the guy's ears that were becoming redder and redder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"... Kudo Shinichi, you! Here! Me! Get up! Come on!" Mr. Killer, who was always rational except for playing games, felt that he was about to be angered into high blood pressure.

"I was going to get up hahaha..." Conan, who was called to pretend to be asleep, could only sit up with a dry smile, scratching the back of his head embarrassingly, "Who would have thought that Huiyuan would suddenly speak so amazingly..."

However, Huiyuan is right about one point. The child-like body of Gin is soft and warm, and it is really comfortable to hold it when sleeping in the cold weather...

Probably because he was so angry, Qin Jiu's face was a little more bloody than usual, and those eyes that looked extraordinarily large after his body became smaller stared over, even if the eyes were deliberately fierce, it was because of the child's appearance And it's a big discount, different from the coldness and inaccessibility of adults, even if the gin in this state is exuding air-conditioning, it can't hide the innate cuteness of children.

Even with a stern face now, people can't help but want to reach out and snore at that beautiful hair.

Conan's eyes were a little erratic, and he coughed lightly against his feverish face and turned his eyes away.

I really want to take it home...

Such a cute gin must be fun to raise.

stop stop!Kudo Shinichi, you can't be fooled by appearances!No matter how cute this guy is, he's just a gamer inside!And in reality, this guy is a big man with tall legs and eight-pack abs. Such a cute little devil's head has long since disappeared with time!These are all illusions!

……what a pity.

The young detective couldn't help sighing regretfully in his heart.

The first body killed by Jack the Ripper was found in the Whitechapel area, so after breakfast and saying goodbye to Mrs. Hudson, Conan proposed to go there to have a look.

"You still remember the matter of solving the case, it's really not easy." Hui Yuanai raised an eyebrow at Conan, and said in a strange tone.

"...I'm a detective anyway, okay?" Conan retorted, pushing down his glasses uncomfortably, but his tone sounded a little guilty.

"We'll wait for you in that square. A large group of people will waste time in the past, and it will be more difficult to find clues, right?" Hui Yuanai said, walking towards Xiaolan.

The fight at the bridge club last night had taken all three of the Boy Detectives out of the game, leaving only two of the young men who had been with them from the beginning—their time was running out, Haibara did this, but it made him move more conveniently.

So Conan did just that.

"Sister Xiaolan, I'll go over there to have a look. You guys should wait here for a while," Conan said, grabbing the Gin wine that wanted to follow the big army, "We'll be back soon!"

Holding the crepe gifted by Mrs. Hudson for selling the cuteness, Gin was dragged away by the protagonist, the little devil, and watched as he ran and fell off the crepe and died. The glowing red strawberries rolled away mercilessly, feeling very depressed.

"I said you, do you have to pull me here?" Leaning against the ruined stone wall, Gin looked expressionlessly at the glasses kid who was digging around for clues.

"I don't worry about you being with Lan," Conan searched carpet-like, while taking the time to answer the question of drinking gin, "Can you approach her just because Lan likes you now? I definitely don't Will let you succeed!"

"...Am I so hungry?" Qin Jiu rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Isn't that girl your woman? Don't worry, I'm not bad enough to take action on other women's women."

Conan expressed doubts about the credibility of this sentence with his eyes.

Seeing the suspicious look in this kid's eyes, Qin Jiu was about to laugh angrily: "If I really planned to attack Mao Lilan, you wouldn't be the kid who slept with me last night."

Believe it or not, you can get that girl to throw you out in just a few minutes by acting cute and coquettish?

"...Where is your shame as an adult?!" Conan almost jumped up when he understood the unfinished words of the gin, "acting like a child, do you still remember that you are an adult?!"

"You have to make full use of your own resources, don't you?" Gin didn't feel embarrassed at all, he finished the last bite of crepe slowly, and said triumphantly, "For example, you can't eat this—the landlord's mother-in-law's craftsmanship is really good ..."

"..."

Conan's mouth twitched, unable to speak.

What's the point of showing off I say, are you really a grown up and not a kindergarten kid? !

To be honest, how did such a shameless guy become the number one killer of the Black Organization?

...Forget it, this guy has been separated from Lan anyway, he should look for clues now, at least clear the game first.

Thinking like this, Conan raised his hand and rubbed his neck, his eyes fell on something like a notice pasted on the door of the church.

"A parent-child charity bazaar will also be held on the second Saturday of October..." Looking at the content of the notice, Conan's brain quickly connected what he knew.

The woman who was killed here also died on Saturday, when the September Parent-Child Charity Bazaar was held...

There must be a connection between these two things...

Gin withdrew his gaze from looking at Conan, and turned to look at the clouds in the sky that were dyed red by the rising sun.

After all, it is the protagonist, even if he is now wearing the shell of a little devil, he is so immersed in the case to figure out the truth...

It's not a bad thing to witness it with your own eyes...

However, if it is the real Kudo Shinichi, it must... be more dazzling.

There is no need to live in such incognito and fear anymore-speaking of which, this guy is only in his teens now, and he is still an immature kid.

Forget it, let's just do a good deed every day.

Qin Jiu withdrew his thoughts, raised his eyebrows lazily, and was about to urge that little detective who was obsessed with the case and couldn't help himself.

However, just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow in the corner from the corner of his eye, and his eyes sank instantly.

Conan, who was still sorting out the case more clearly, suddenly heard a gunshot and looked back immediately.The platinum-blonde long-haired child held his arms steadily, holding the revolver/gun that was found at Holmes' home yesterday. Some long bangs covered his eyes. From Conan's perspective, he could only see His profile—it was carved out of rock, silent and decisive, cold...the profile of a killer.

The pupils under the glasses shrank uncontrollably.

"This guy was sneaking around and didn't know what he was doing. He wanted to run away after I found out—hey, what's wrong with you?" Looking up, I saw Conan looking a little dazed, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No, nothing." Suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart, Conan let out a breath, stepped forward to look at the man who was shot in the thigh by Gin Jiu and couldn't walk, but he saw at a glance that the man's right hand was bigger than the others. The ring finger is extraordinarily slender.

"Jack the Ripper?!" he heard himself call.

"...Who are you talking about?" Qin Jiu was taken aback.

Isn't this the bottom boss in the game they are looking for?How did you come here? !He was also caught...

By the way, this is not the refresh point of Jack the Ripper at all, is it? !

What about the explosion in the theater?What about the train scene? Boss shouldn't have appeared so early, right?It's all messed up!

Before he could figure it out, his feet suddenly shook. At the same time, the surrounding buildings, trees, bushes, and even the sun and clouds in the sky quickly faded in color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into piles of running objects. with the data.

"What the hell is going on?!" Conan looked at everything in front of him in shock. He and Gin became the only colored existence in this blank space, "Lan and the others...Lan is still there! What happened? What?!"

Gin reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Calm down—"

Before he could finish speaking, the data running around them suddenly stopped, making a tooth-sickening "squeak" sound like a gear splitting, and finally shattered into powder with a bang.

Gin only had time to increase his grip on Conan's wrist, but the next second his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

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Well, the above is all the manuscripts, as for when the next update... To be honest, I don't know hahahaha... run away