【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

The spider was successfully caught in the web, and the students were unscathed... Well, I can't say they were unscathed. They ran unconsciously from the city center to the suburban forest for more than 40 minutes. Many of them suffered muscle strains.

So I proposed a two-day holiday.

After brushing up Douzi's emotional value, not long after returning home, he received an email from Rum.

It probably means that half a month later, he is asked to accompany Belmod to the memorial service of Director Shumaki, and to assist Pisco in killing Shigehiko Tonkou, who will also be present.

At the end of the email, there is a PS that is no shorter than the main text.

The wording is very elegant and obscure, and there are various allusions between the lines.

A simple translation is: Belmode is also chasing your comics now. If you don’t want to be beaten by a mixed couple at the next meeting, you can decide how to update it yourself.

Of course, I am also chasing you.

Ruomu Liang:......

Don't be like this, what about the black boss's strong character?

So, after a night of mental construction, Ruo Muliang came to the studio that he had rarely set foot in since he rented it.

Belmod is actually not that scared, he can beat him if he really wants to. But he didn't really want to face Rum, a ruthless man who would pluck out his eyeballs and make a sound of throwing a cannon.

As for Qin-chan, well, he will definitely not beat me to death!

Along the way, Ruo Muliang managed to avoid a few enthusiastic accidents on the road. When he arrived at the downstairs of the fifth-chome studio, he found that the place had been surrounded by policemen on three levels.

Ah this?

Someone died in my studio?

It shouldn't be. For safety reasons, he never told the God of Death the specific address of his studio, let alone taking him there to be a guest.

"Brother Ruomu, what are you..." After seeing Ruomu Ryo, the Memu Police Department said hello naturally, and then hesitated to speak. Finally, out of conscience, he reminded him, "You should not interact with Maori brother at ordinary times. It’s better to get too close.”

"What happened to the police department?"

"The president of Feitian Financial died. He had just made a phone call with Brother Maori before he died, and we made an appointment to play mahjong together in half an hour. But half an hour later, I received a call from the police."

Oh, it's okay if people don't die in my studio.

Because both Tadokoro Toshiya and Harugetsu Kotaro had confirmed that they would leave their jobs after their marriage and would no longer serve as assistants, he had entrusted an intermediary to search for a new assistant for him early on, and he happened to have an appointment at the studio for an interview today.

Counting himself, the intermediary and three interviewers, there were exactly five people.

In the world of Kexue, in addition to the protagonist group, if more than four people appear at the same time, the probability of one of them turning into a corpse and the other three being chosen is too high.

There were five of them, and there was even room for one more to die.

Ruo Muliang touched his nose and breathed a sigh of relief. The death halo was really hard to guard against.

"Can I go up to the police station? I have something to do and need to go to the studio."

"Which floor is your studio on?"

"2nd Floor."

"Go up."

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The assistant recruitment conversation went very smoothly. Although the middleman named Shan Teng asked for a high price, his business ability was worthy of recognition. The two painters and a copywriter he found were both very capable. Ruo Muliang signed a contract with them on the spot.

(???) Finally, there is no need to worry about sudden death due to double opening or being forced to open three times.

When leaving the studio, Wakagi Ryo happened to bump into the Megure Police Department bringing a handcuffed woman downstairs. It seemed that the case of President Hirota on the third floor was perfectly solved.

"Uncle Maori, Xiaolan, good evening Conan."

"Brother Ruomu, why are you here?"

"Let's take care of some work matters. By the way, can I borrow Conan for a while?"

Conan: (￣□￣)Brother, what do you want to do?

After getting Xiaolan's approval, Ruomu Liang immediately picked up Conan and went upstairs again.

At this time, the studio upstairs was already empty, so there was no need to worry about another murder happening in his territory.

Of course, in order to prevent Conan's death aura from killing him, he kept his hand on Conan's head.

The will of the world, you know what I mean.

"Brother Ruomu, what's the matter?"

"What's happened to Xiao Ai recently? When I saw her in Yokosuka two days ago, she seemed to be very lethargic. Moreover, when the castle burned down, she just stood there without even thinking about escaping. I put her there Lifted out.

What else happened that I don't know about? "

Conan hesitated for a moment, not sure whether to tell Wakamu Ryo about his encounter with Sangria, a dangerous person in the winery, that day.

Mr. Amuro seemed to have abided by the confidentiality agreement between them very well. Brother Wakamu didn't know that they met a codename member that day.

However, if nothing is said, if Brother Mu goes to investigate alone, will he run into those dangerous people and have any accidents happen?

Looking at the troubled Conan, Ruo Muliang raised the corners of his mouth.

"It just so happens that Xiaolan hasn't gone far, so why don't I go talk to her about a certain video."

Conan:! ! !

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

Conan puffed up his face and reluctantly told Wakamu Ryo what happened that day, emphasizing the fact that Sangria was a pervert.

Someone who was scolded several times as a pervert:...

You can't blame Ai Jiang, this wilted little leek needs good care for the time being, but this Conan looks very skinny, it's time to pick it up again.

"That's right, I understand. But it's not good to keep her depressed like this. It's better to find a way to cheer her up again.

I remember you said that Aijiang and Shirley had a sister who depended on each other for life, right? But she later died at the hands of that organization. "

Conan nodded, feeling a little depressed.

He had actually cracked the clues left by Miyano Akemi at that time, but when he arrived at the hotel, he was a step too late.

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

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

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

He thought carefully, and immediately took out Elena Miyano's relics, which was a bit suspicious. After all, Ruo Muliang's identity only knows that Ai Jiang was once a member of the organization who defected. In Conan's eyes, he was unaware of other details.

When Conan heard this, he looked at Ruo Muliang with a little emotion.

Brother Ruomu is really a good person. If he hadn't discovered his identity as Kudo Shinichi early on because he was too smart, he would never have wanted to involve this good person in anything related to the black organization.

That's too dangerous!

"Okay, you should go back to the office quickly. Your Xiaolan will be worried if it's too late."

Conan nodded and jumped off the chair to go back.

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

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

It doesn’t matter if you haven’t heard of it, there will be a surprise in my dream tonight.

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

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

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

Some sit under the shade of a tree and read quietly with books in their hands, some wear aprons and prepare meals gently in the kitchen, and some enjoy the night view with the sea breeze blowing...

As he watched, Hui Yuan Ai's tears couldn't stop falling.

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

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

Although Mingmei Tutu on the sofa had no memory, when she saw Haihara Ai crying with a hoarse voice, she still jumped over and gently rubbed Haihara Ai's cheek.

The crying stopped for a moment, and Haiyuan reached out and hugged the little rabbit who had been accompanying her, leaning into the doctor's arms, sobbing lightly.

Although he cried miserably, the fear that had been weighing on his heart since his defection seemed to be dissipated a lot with this crying. The psychological shadow left by Sangria some time ago seems to have been mostly cured.

Finally, with red eyes, Aijiang hugged the rabbit and the eggshell, slowly moved to Ruomu Liang's side, and thanked her in a voice that was not much louder than a mosquito.

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

Ruo Muliang knelt down, smiled and touched the top of Hui Yuan Ai's head.

Not bad, the little leeks are alive again.

I am deeply gratified.