Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

Kudo Shinichi recalled the scene he had just seen, and suddenly remembered what Xiaoguang said about Amuro Toru thinking he was a paid date.

His hand stopped when he was about to dial the number after finding the phone book. Amuro Toru told him not to ask what Xiaoguang was doing in the organization. In addition to doing some bad things as an undercover agent, it is also possible that others did something bad to Xiaoguang.

Kudo Shinichi, who was a little slow to react in this regard, finally understood something. His face turned extremely pale, and he pressed his chest with rapid breathing.

Just now when Nagai Hikaru was pulled into the cabin by Gin and the door was closed, Kudo Shinichi stood up and almost rushed over. If a black shadow had not gone up and locked the door first, Kudo Shinichi himself might have been exposed because of his impulsiveness.

When Gin kicked the door and left, he had calmed down a lot, knowing that his presence might be a bigger disaster for Nagai Hikaru than it was now. So he could only watch Gin hugging Nagai Hikaru and leaving.

At this time, the phone rang, it was Huihara Ai. She told Kudo Shinichi in a panic that he had taken the wrong cold medicine, which was a special medicine she made to restore the body shape of a high school student.

He can only maintain the transformation time for one day, and because of drug resistance, the time he can take will gradually shorten in the future. Warn him not to take it recklessly.

"Don't worry, I won't eat casually in the future." Kudo Shinichi covered his chest and found another cabin in the woods, which contained countless briefings and torn photos of himself.

"I won't take any more of this medicine until Xiaoguang successfully leaves the organization and is confirmed to be safe." Kudo Shinichi's voice was so deliberately calm that it was heartbreaking, and a little hoarse from a cold that had not yet healed.

"…Although I am glad that you didn't clamor for a bunch to eat anytime, can you tell me what happened?" Haibara Ai keenly noticed that something was wrong.

"Nothing..." Kudo Shinichi finally found a piece of clothing to put on himself, then slowly sat down against the wall and hugged his legs, "Nothing..." What other benefits would there be from saying this except to make Xiaoguang feel sympathetic? Xiaoguang didn't want that kind of thing.

After hanging up the phone, Kudo Shinichi sat in the cabin until it was completely dark, then he seemed to remember something and called Hattori Heiji.

"Ah, there's someone who looks exactly like me and says he has lost his memory?" Kudo Shinichi looked up at a series of briefings about himself on the wall and sighed heavily.

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Gin regretted bringing Nagai Hikaru back. He should have left Nagai Hikaru in that village.

"Brother Zhen, I want to go upstairs." Nagai Hikaru stretched out his hand to Gin as a matter of course.

"...You can get up there by yourself by hopping on one foot." Gin had just carried him from the dining room to the sofa in the living room, and now he was clamoring to go back to the bedroom.

"That's too much! It was you who separated Shuichi and I!" Nagai Mitsuru was unhappy.

"..." Gin took out his cell phone, "I'll have a helicopter take you back now."

Nagai Mitsuru sprawled on the sofa, trying to kick his legs and act like a spoiled child, but his left ankle started to throb with pain as soon as he moved, and he felt aggrieved all of a sudden: "You came up to me and yelled at me for no reason today, causing me to sprain my ankle, and you insisted on taking me back, and now you're throwing me out! That's too much!"

When you find that the other party does not meet your requirements, immediately stand on the moral high ground to point out the other party's mistakes. The consequences caused by this requirement are all the other party's fault. CPU the other party. This is the experience of Hikaru Nagai.

Gin paused as he dialed the number on his phone: "Then let the helicopter bring Hamura back."

"There are guests over there whom I originally brought over to play! What's the big deal if we all leave? If you hadn't taken the initiative..."

The veins on Gin's head jumped: "Then what do you want to do?"

"...Carry me up." Nagai Mitsuru stretched out his hands.

"..."

"Thank you, Brother Zhen. You've worked hard."

"..."

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Rescued the man who claimed to have lost his memory after falling into the water. Hattori Heiji awkwardly gave him a copy of his clothes and shoes, and then contacted the police to start looking for his identity.

"If you say that I look like that Kudo Shinichi, why can't I be Kudo Shinichi?" The boy who fell into the water frowned and looked at Hattori Heiji.

Hattori Heiji laughed dryly: Because I just called him.

"Because Kudo has been missing for a long time, everyone suspects he is dead."

Toyama Kazuha turned around in surprise and said, "Ah, Heiji, but you..."

Before she could finish her words, Hattori Heiji suddenly pressed her thigh and signaled her to shut up.

Yuanshan Heye's face turned red instantly when he was held down, and he was speechless for a moment.

"If he's missing and you can't find him, why can't it be me?" the young man who fell into the water asked anxiously.

"Because... because he is different from you..." Hattori Heiji coughed, "But you just happened to appear here, maybe it has something to do with the case from a year ago?"

"A case from a year ago."

"Yes, that village chief committed suicide." Several people sat on the sofa at the entrance of the hotel where they were staying, and no one came in.

"Then don't you want to go to the crime scene to take a look? Maybe there really is a mistake in reasoning?" The boy who fell into the water wanted to stand up eagerly.

"No need to go." Hattori Heiji sighed, "I went to the police station and communicated with the police officers back then, and checked some details. It's exactly the same as what Xiaoguang said. Kudo's reasoning is not wrong."

The boy who fell into the water slammed his palm on the table: "Why? You didn't even go to the scene, how can you be sure that there is no mistake in your reasoning?"

Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha looked at the boy in surprise, and then Hattori Heiji coughed: "I see, you... are the person involved, right?"

"...No...I can't remember..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Hattori Heiji waved his hand, "In fact, the details of the suicide and the real motive were not announced for the sake of the village chief's reputation. If you are a related person, it would be okay to tell you the truth."

The boy who fell into the water opened his mouth wide: "Really... the real reason for suicide?"

Shuichi Hamura brought three cups of hot coffee and placed them on the coffee table in front of the three people.

Yuanshan Heye hurriedly thanked him: "Ah, I'm so sorry, Mr. Hamura, Xiaoguang is not here, you can go and rest by yourself."

"You are all the young lady's guests. It is my duty to entertain you well."

The boy who fell into the water looked at Hamura Shuichi: "Miss? Who are you?"

"My eldest daughter's full name is Nagai Hikaru. I think you have seen her too, sir."

The boy who fell into the water opened his mouth and closed it again.

After putting down the coffee, Shuichi Hamura picked up the tray and stood up: "When investigating that case, the young lady and Mr. Kudo were together, so the young lady has told Mr. Hattori all the details of the case. Although the young lady has to go home urgently now, if you want to know any details, Mr. Hattori can answer them."

Hattori Heiji nodded: "Yes."

While drinking coffee, Hattori Heiji also recounted the whole story of the village chief's suicide in bits and pieces.

The boy who fell into the water looked so devastated and pitiful.

"Then I even had plastic surgery to look like Kudo Shinichi..." The boy muttered in pain, holding his head.

Hattori Heiji put his finished coffee on the table and yawned out of boredom. It was already dark outside, but because it was in the suburbs of Tokyo, the air was good and he could even see some stars in the sky.

Shuichi Hamura took out his cell phone and carefully asked the two maids in the villa what Nagai Mitsuru had eaten tonight, and gave them instructions for the next day's meals. He then reminded them to wait for him to come back and check the clothes before washing them.

Nagai Hikaru's clothes are complicated, and you have to be careful when washing them with different materials. Shuichi Hamura always sorts them before washing.

"...I hope the young lady is still fine when I go back tomorrow." Wei Miao worried.

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"Brother Zhen! Open the door, Brother Zhen!" Nagai Mitsuru knocked on the door frantically.

"Do you want to die?" The low pressure was very obvious when Gin opened the door.

"Although without Shuichi, I have to remove my makeup and blow-dry my hair by myself today, but it doesn't matter. I'm strong and I have done it independently." Nagai Hikaru said obediently, standing on one leg while holding a pillow.

"Hmm?" Gin had just finished his shower and was leaning against the door in his bathrobe, his arms folded across his chest. "Does he have to tell you a bedtime story tonight?"

"Not really. I just want to ask if Brother Zhen didn't apply medicine to my ankle today..."

Gin looked at the pillow that Nagai Hikaru was holding suspiciously: "Then what are you doing with this?"

Nagai Hikaru smiled awkwardly: "Brother Laijin, don't we have to go downstairs? I'm worried that I might fall if I jump down on one foot, so I need a cushion."

Gin recalled that from the time Nagai Mitsuru sprained his foot until now, he had indeed forgotten to spray him with tissue healing medicine. If he hadn't taken the medicine, the sprain would have taken at least several days to heal.

"Come in." Gin opened the door.

Nagai Hikaru was wearing a white suspender nightgown and holding a big pillow, trying to jump in on one foot. However, the half of the door that Gin was exposed in was not very spacious, and the pillow got stuck between the two of them.

The air was filled with awkwardness. Nagai Hikaru looked at Gin, who was almost pressed against the door by the pillows, and smiled ingratiatingly.

Gin turned around with an angry look on his face, moved the pillow away, grabbed the fabric at the waist of Nagai Hikaru's nightgown from behind, and lifted her up with force: "I had to carry you upstairs just now, but now you come down by yourself. Why didn't you call?"

"…I called, but you didn't answer." The one who was brought up looked innocent. "I thought you decided to let me go."

Gin, who was taking a bath just now: "..."

Holding Nagai Hikaru's waist with one hand, he walked into the room and threw him on the sofa. Gin took out the medicine from the windbreaker he was going to replace today and walked to the sofa: "Lift your feet up by yourself."

Nagai Mitsuru raised his foot obediently.

Gin frowned: "You came here barefoot?"

"...If you hop on one foot while wearing slippers, you will fall."

After hastily spraying the medicine on Nagai's bare ankle, Gin turned around and poured himself half a glass of whiskey and drank it slowly: "I'll carry you up later, be quiet."

The pain subsided a lot immediately after spraying the medicine. Nagai Mitsuru felt relieved. He hugged the pillow and nodded obediently, indicating that he would shut up.

When Vodka came back from attending Yoko Okino's fan party, Gin just happened to come out of his room in a bathrobe, holding Nagai Hikaru in his arms.

"...Brother, Bordeaux..." Vodka had a complicated expression.

"He sprained his foot." Gin felt that this explanation might be too simple.

Nagai Hikaru was still hugging the pillow with a natural look on his face: "Ah, Brother Vodka, you're back."

"… I sprained my ankle. Fortunately, I sprained my ankle."

A door next to it slowly opened a crack, revealing an eye.

Vodka held the poster in one hand and the shopping bag in the other, and nodded in that direction: "Ah, Calvados, you're still awake?"

The door slowly closed again.