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

But if you kill someone with your own hands, you have to clean up the body first with tears in your eyes.

Don’t panic, don’t panic, it’s just a theatrical version, without Sawaki Fairy, the worst I can do is myself.

Ruo Muliang cast a decomposition spell on the innocent motorcycle on the ground, then carried the body for 5 kilometers in the middle of the night, and threw the body into Tokyo Bay.

Well, as for whether this will pollute the environment.

The pollution caused by a mere corpse is far worse than nuclear wastewater. Don't underestimate the water quality of Neon.

If I remember correctly, the number represented by Dr. Agasa in Sawaki Koi's list of numbers was eleven. In other words, both the Mumu Police Department, representing Thirteen, and Feili, representing Twelve, have been attacked.

After daybreak, I still have to find an opportunity to visit the hospital.

Write it down and write it down.

Early the next morning, Ruo Muliang asked Fei Yingli's ward number from Conan, and carried a fruit basket and gift bag to the inpatient department of Mihua General Hospital.

Fei Yingli was lying on the hospital bed with her hair disheveled. Her face looked a little pale, but it was a little more gentle than her usual sassy appearance.

Xiaolan sat beside the hospital bed, holding Fei Yingli's hand and talking to her. Conan rarely stayed at Xiaolan's side obediently, just holding the two pieces of paper left by the Mumu Police Department and Feiying Director at the scene. Think carefully about the small props.

Mouri Kogoro was sitting on the other side of the hospital bed, peeling an apple. Although he was complaining vaguely, his hands carefully cut the apple into small pieces suitable for the mouth, and inserted toothpicks.

"Aunt Yingli, do you feel better?"

Mouri Kogoro finished peeling the fruit, wiped his hands, looked at Wakamu Ryo and said: "He was sent to the hospital in time, so there is nothing serious, he just needs to recover in the hospital for a while.

You don’t need to bring so many gifts when you come to visit. "

Ruomu Liang: "The gift was prepared a long time ago, and I thought it wouldn't be more than a few days, so I just brought it here together."

If I remember correctly, Fei Yingli's birthday seems to be the day after tomorrow. You don't even remember your wife's birthday... Oh wait, this is Ke Xue's timeline. I don't know when the day after tomorrow will come. That's okay. .

Mao Lilan glared at Maori Kogoro with a look of hatred, "Brother Ruomu knows the date of his mother's birthday, but you, a husband, can't remember it!"

Feiyingli also looked at Kogoro helplessly with her eyes, thinking for the first time in her heart whether to really turn Mouri Kogoro into her ex-husband.

"Mom, this looks great."

Xiaolan opened the gift box at Ruomu Liang's signal. What he gave to Fei Yingli was a silver-white smartphone. The back cover of the fuselage had a floral pattern. If you look closely, you will find that inside the overall pattern Hidden away is the tiny hiragana name of Kogoro Mori.

Because the font has undergone some processing, it is difficult to distinguish it from the surrounding patterns if you don't look carefully.

As a technical geek, Ruomu Liang didn't play around with the prototype after he got it, so why would he have the nerve to just give it away?

"This black one on the side..."

Xiaolan looked at another black mobile phone in the box.

"Oh, this is for Uncle Maori."

The black body is treated in the same way, but the hiragana in the pattern is Fei Yingli's name.

Mouri Kogoro saw the mystery behind the pattern at a glance. He held the phone for a long time and was reluctant to let it go, and then beeped in a very low voice.

"Kids, don't mind your own business."

Mao Lilan:?

She looked at Fei Yingli, whose cheeks were slightly red, and then at Mouri Kogoro, who had his pockets in his pockets to hide his embarrassment. The two people looked at each other but didn't look at each other. As soon as their eyes accidentally met, they immediately looked away as if they were electrocuted.

He's like a primary school chick who has never been in love before.

Conan's half-moon eyes complained silently in his heart. These two adults began to unconsciously show their affection as soon as they met. Why did they separate in the first place?

It always felt like the other three people in the ward had turned into light bulbs that were automatically ignored by the two adults.

Wakamu Bulb Ryo coughed lightly, gave Mouri Kogoro and Fei Eri a brief introduction to how to use it, and then took out another box and handed it to Xiaolan.

Mao Lilan:!

"Do I have it too?"

Wakagi Ryo: "As a thank you gift for inviting me to Izu, I have also prepared the gifts for Sonoko and Kyogoku."

He remembered that Mao Lilan liked red, so he specially sprayed the back cover with red paint, and then hand-painted Kudo Shinichi on it.

There is another blue mobile phone in the box, and it goes without saying that it must be for Kudo Shinichi.

Asking is red and blue since ancient times.

With red cheeks, Xiaolan pressed Shinichi on the back cover of her phone. She looked up secretly and found that her parents were still in that subtle atmosphere and did not notice the small theater here.

"Take it, Xiaolan, you've seen it, it's not appropriate for others to use this machine, right?"

Conan reached out and picked up another blue one in the box, with a hand-painted Maorilan machine on the back, and looked at Ruo Muliang with extremely resentful eyes.

Can't you give me a mobile phone secretly and alone?

Ask Xiaolan to hand it over on your behalf. Do you think I would dare to use it in front of her in the future?

Moreover, there is a hand-painted pattern on it. I would like to say that it is the same model as the one bought by Kudo Shinichi.

Ke Ke, who had his escape route blocked in advance by his friends, was in a very bad mood.

Then he saw the smile of a successful prank on his little friend's face.

[Find your own way, Shinichi-kun. 】

Ruomu Liang took advantage of Xiaolan's turn to mouth and said this to Conan silently.

Conan:o(▼ plate▼メ;)o

After going through an extremely complicated psychological struggle, Conan took a deep breath, then stepped forward and hugged Ruo Muliang's calf.

"Brother Ruomu, I want it too~, Conan also wants a mobile phone with the portrait of Sister Xiaolan! I want it to be exactly the same as Brother Shinichi!"

Mao Lilan was embarrassed for a moment, then stepped forward and tried to pick up Conan, who was dancing and starting to act silly, and apologized to Ruo Muliang.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ruomu."

"It doesn't matter. It can be seen that Conan really likes Xiaolan."

Conan was already showing off his face anyway, hugging Ruo Muliang's calf and shaking it.

"Brother Ruomu!"

Ruo Muliang tried his best to suppress the raised corners of his mouth, coughed slightly to prevent himself from laughing wildly, and then was taken away by the angry Death.

"Okay, okay, I'll make you one exactly like this one."

Ruo Muliang reached out and touched Conan's forehead twice, but Conan, who immediately had his face in his arms after the performance, slapped him away.

Ruo Muliang wasn't angry either. Anyway, he had secretly recorded the scene just now, saved it and sent it to Kudo Yukiko who was still abroad.

Then I found an opportunity to carry Conan, who was still sulking, to the corner of the stairwell, and took out another machine that had been prepared long ago and gave it to Conan.

Conan looked at the identical mobile phone in his hand, and then looked at the smiling Wakamu Ryo.

ヽ(#`Д′)?He did it on purpose!

Believe it or not, I went to your house to film a theatrical version!

"Well, this phone is different from the one on Xiaolan's side. It has two card slots. You can insert two different phone cards.

There is a hidden icon on the desktop, which can be used to switch between Conan and Shinichi's numbers by clicking on it. Moreover, this icon requires fingerprint authentication, so you don't have to worry about others accidentally touching it and exposing your identity.

But be careful when you reply to the message. If you forget to switch numbers and you fall out of favor with Xiaolan, don’t blame me. "

Conan:  …

Conan's anger was too embarrassed to be expressed, and most of it dissipated silently.

Regardless of his bad taste at certain times, Brother Ruomu is really a very reliable person.

Satisfied that he had gained quite a lot of emotional value from Conan, Ruo Muliang turned around and left the hospital, skillfully dodging the trolleys that tried to touch the porcelain and the syringes and scalpels that took off inexplicably.

"Are you ready, Moran?"

"Ready, sir."

Ruo Muliang raised his head and looked at the fifth floor where Conan was.

The theatrical version customized for you is about to begin, detective.