Conan's other self

The rain kept falling.

A little girl with brown hair who looked no older than six or seven years old was wrapped in an adult-sized white coat, holding on to the wall, and walked with difficulty in the rain.

She had to rest against the wall with every step she took.

But the iron door outside the house was not closed, and she had nothing to hold on to.

So she leaned on the edge, gasping for air, intending to accumulate the last strength to cross this obstacle that was like a natural chasm to her now.

The sound of rain and thunder made it almost impossible for her to hear anything.

The rain falling on her face also blurred her vision.

But she still vaguely felt the door of this house open.

She didn't look because she didn't have the energy to spare.

However, from the corner of her eye, she still knew that it was a child about the same age as her now.

A little kid who stays comfortably in his house.

A little kid with a family.

What a...luxury.

She didn't want to be looked at like this, so she forced herself away from the wall and took a staggering step forward.

But then she noticed that the child was running towards her while holding up an umbrella and rushing into the rain.

This made her unable to help but look over. As the child got closer, the face in her sight became clearer and clearer.

The last bit of her strength was withdrawn from her body.

…

Miyano Shiho had a dream.

In the dream, she stood among the containers, looking silently at Miyano Akemi, who was lying quietly on the cold ground.

Akemi Miyano is dead.

Her sister is dead.

Miyano Shiho knelt beside Miyano Akemi, looking at his sister's godless eyes facing the sky.

What's so good about the sky?

Why don't you look at me?

She doesn't understand.

The disgusting aura of the organization almost solidified, lingering around her.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against her head.

But Miyano Shiho remained motionless.

"Got you, Shirley."

The little girl with brown hair woke up from her dream.

But she didn't open her eyes, and she didn't have any unnecessary emotions. She knew it was a dream when she was in the dream.

She had only seen the scene of her sister's death in the newspaper...she had never been there herself.

Despite her busy schedule, she still finds time to follow the news.

Because of this, when she meets her sister, she can pick up the topic of her sister's conversation more naturally... After all, her own life consists of almost nothing except drug research and development.

But when she picked up the newspaper as usual, she saw the headlines at a glance: "One billion yuan robbery was successfully solved, the prisoner committed suicide."

The accompanying picture is a photo of her sister.

Thinking of her sister's recent movements, she immediately realized that this was the work of the dark organization she belonged to.

She went to question those guys, but to no avail.

She made a scene, adamantly stating that no more drug research would be conducted.

She was immediately locked up.

In desperation, she attempted suicide by taking a drug that was still in development. But instead of dying, she became a child, which allowed her to escape.

So she came to see Kudo Shinichi, the man who might have shrunk like her.

Kudo Shinichi…

Miyano Shiho opened his eyes.

What came into his eyes was darkness.

Miyano Shiho opened her eyes like this, and began to confirm her current situation in her mind.

She is lying on the bed at the moment.

Very clean and no chemical smell.

Her original clothes and the white coat outside were still wrapped around her body, but they were already dry for some reason.

However, these clothes didn't fit, and it was uncomfortable to lie on the bed wearing these clothes, not to mention she was covered with a quilt.

Miyano Shiho glanced towards the bed again.

There is a lamp next to it.

She stretched out her arms from the quilt, then rolled up her white coat a little before reaching out her hands.

After a little fumbling, she turned on the light and sat up from the bed.

Then she looked around the room.

It's very simple, almost just a place for sleeping.

There was another bed across the room, and a man who looked quite young was sleeping on it.

But it’s rare for someone of this size to sleep so quietly…

Miyano Shiho glanced at the big belly that was easily visible even through the quilt, and thought to himself. Then she noticed something was plugged in her ears.

Earplugs?

Miyano Shiho took out the earplugs.

Then a continuous purring sound reached her ears.

"..."

very noisy.

But she didn't put the earplugs back in.

Because even though her body felt weak...she wanted to find Kudo Shinichi.

She knew Kudo Shinichi was here.

The kid was near Kudo Shinichi's family, and he looked very similar to Kudo Shinichi... almost a shrunken version of Kudo Shinichi.

And the moment she fell to the ground, she also saw the guy throw down his umbrella and ran over to help her despite the heavy rain.

She also lost consciousness at that time.

...To be so concerned about an unknown passerby, no wonder he bumped into that guy Gin's hand.

Thinking in his mind, Miyano Shiho got out of bed and put on the slippers on the side. Then she turned off the desk lamp, dragged her ill-fitting clothes to the door, and gently opened the door.

It's still raining.

Miyano Shiho closed the door and shut out the snoring inside. Outside the room, the sounds of rain and thunder were also clearer.

After taking a few groping steps, she heard a slight sound like turning over.

Kudo Shinichi seems to be sleeping in the living room... then it was his bed that he just slept on...

Following the movement just now, Miyano Shiho walked over and stood in the darkness, hesitant.

It should still be late at night...

Just when she was about to go back to sleep and wait for Kudo Shinichi to wake up in the morning, a voice came from the living room.

"The light switch is to your right."

Feng Yuan said, and then couldn't help but yawn.

He was sitting on the sofa at the moment, looking like he had just woken up, with the blanket next to him.

He had indeed just woken up.

There was actually a bed in the living room, but it was too close to the window and the door for his liking.

"...Did it wake you up?" Miyano Shiho said.

To Feng Yuan, her voice was as recognizable as his own, similar to the voices he heard in the second dimension before traveling through time.

This also made him more sure of her identity.

"...The purring factor is bigger." After thinking about it, Fengyuan decided to put half of the blame on Dr. Ali.

He didn't wear earplugs tonight, so the doctor's snoring was indeed more noticeable than usual.

However, the sound of Miyano Shiho opening the door was a more unusual factor for him.

Miyano Shiho didn't speak anymore, but fumbled on his right side and turned on the light in the living room.

Then she came over and sat on the sofa opposite Fengyuan.