I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

"Belmod." Hiroshi Otoi muttered softly.

His eyes were constantly flashing with complex light, and the dark pupils were trembling slightly, finally focusing on Belmode's flawless and pretty face.

"You've touched my bottom line."

Belmod raised his chin high, tilted his head slightly, and fine tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

After all, I am still not as good as her - that brown-haired woman.

She drooped down as if she was deflated, her shoulders shaking constantly, like a helpless wild cat.

After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Otoi Hiroshi with expressionless eyes, "Kill me."

A light cold wind came in from the window, making Otoi Hiroshi's body instantly covered with goosebumps. His heart stopped for half a beat, and his slender fingers clenched subconsciously.

"Before that, I have something else I want to ask you."

Belmode, who had lost all thoughts, didn't notice the awkward way he swallowed his saliva.

She shook her head as if she had expected it, "I really didn't do what happened to your mother."

Otoi Hiroshi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried his best to suppress the anger from the depths of his previous memory.

"But why did you appear in the newspaper about the accident that day!" He said through gritted teeth.

Yes, this was the trigger for the break between the predecessor and Belmode.

After spending three sweet months in the United States, I am about to return to Japan for the last week.

——The young Hiroshi Otoi accidentally found the newspaper from the day of the fire in his mother's laboratory.

——In the corner of the photos of the scene taken in the report, the figure of this woman appeared faintly.

He knew there was an organized figure behind his mother's experiments, and three months was enough time for him to learn some things about her.

……

A few years ago, the United States

After Otoi Hiroshi saw the photo in the newspaper, a fact that he couldn't accept suddenly surged into his heart.

--Could it be that……

"What are you looking at?" Chris Wynyard's slender arms passed through his neck and held him gently in his arms.

Her body exudes a lovely fragrance.

But Hiroshi Otoi retched inexplicably, and the newspaper fell to the ground inadvertently.

This charming fragrance was like a poppy flower to him at this moment - it was extremely poisonous.

Chris Wynyard was startled by him and quickly supported his body.

However, the moment she lowered her head, she also saw herself in the photo.

Leaning alone in the corner, the ends of her long hair had some burnt marks, and her pretty fair face was covered with dust.

Otoi Hiroshi shook off her supporting hands and staggered back a few steps.

Looking at the extremely familiar woman in front of him, he felt that everything around him was extremely cold, as if there were ants eating at his heart.

Chris Wynyard suddenly calmed down, and she understood why he was acting like this.

"I didn't do what happened to your mother," she said.

Hiroshi Otoi kept shaking his head, "Why would the big star Chris Wynyard appear in a place like that? Even if you are disguised, that person must be you, I can recognize him!"

"So, what are you going to do?" Chris Wynyard approached and gently raised his chin, "Are you going to kill me?"

The extremely familiar voice reached his ears, but it made him subconsciously fearful.

As a young man, he didn't know what to do.

Under great psychological pressure, he pushed the woman in front of him away and rushed out of the door.

This was the first time in three months that he had left her side.

He rushed into the heavy rain desperately, and finally escaped back home like a bereaved dog.

Chris Wynyard in the house watched him leave without stopping.

It was only when his figure disappeared from sight that she fell against the wall in despair.

Memories of the past emerged and she slowly slid down the wall.

Very embarrassed.

Everything you own is once again far away from you.

"Really, I didn't do it..."

……

Timeline, now.

"Can... give me a cigarette?" Belmod murmured.

Otoi Hiroshi took out a cigarette and lit it. After taking a deep breath, he handed it to her mouth. [Author’s Tip: Please don’t smoke in bed]

Lonely white smoke rose and filled the surroundings of the two of them.

Belmod was silent for a while and finally spoke:

"That day, the boss asked me to see the progress of the experiment.

The experiment went very smoothly, and if nothing else goes wrong, the development of the second-generation drug will soon be successful.

In this case, I don't have to maintain this appearance of being neither human nor ghost.

Before leaving, Mei Ji said to me - Sharon, I will definitely help you recover.

At that time, it was really the happiest moment in my life. "

A faint smile finally appeared on her pale face.

"You and my mother..." Otoi Hiroshi was a little surprised. He never knew that Belmode had this kind of relationship with his mother.

"That's right," Belmode chuckled, "Mei Ji is my only best friend in this world. She is a stubborn and simple woman, but as gentle as a fool. The reason why I like Mao Lilan is because This girl really looks like Mei Ji in every aspect except her appearance."

An inexplicable and strange emotion rose from the bottom of Hiroshi Otoi's heart.

If you look at it this way, the relationship is a bit complicated...

"What happened next?" Otoi Hiroshi asked quickly.

"later……"

The ferocious flames of memory burned again.

……

pharmaceutical research laboratory

"I'm sorry, Sharon." Miki Otoi clasped her hands together and raised them above her head, "I used a first-generation drug experiment on you."

"What are you talking about!" Sharon Wynyard tapped her head gently, "You are not the one researching first-generation drugs. Aren't you joining the research on second-generation drugs just for me?"

"Of course!" Miki Otoi clenched her fists, "How can I bear to see my baby suffer the torment of time?!"

"Although occasionally I envy your eternal beauty." [Tilting head and sticking out tongue]

Sharon Wynyard rolled her eyes and pointed at the Miyano couple inside the laboratory and said: "I remember that there should be some leftover drugs from the first generation. Ask them to bring them to you."

"How dare I try a drug with a mortality rate of 99%." Miki Otoi hugged Sharon Wynyard's arm and said softly: "I'm not as lucky as you, am I? A beautiful girl favored by the God of Death. "

"I would rather die in that drug experiment." Sharon glared at her.

"I don't allow it!" Otoi Miki was smaller than Sharon in height, but even so, she held Sharon tightly in her arms, "Sharon, I will definitely help you recover. "

On the way out of the laboratory, Sharon's heart skipped a beat, and she had a vague premonition of uneasiness.

She turned back and looked deep into the mechanically assembled corridor, which was the direction of the laboratory.

"Mei Ji..."