[Conan Doujin] Let's become smaller together · Part 1

The author has something to say: you know... I will make up in ten minutes

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Haibara Ai's original confession plan was disrupted by Fei Yingli's sudden test results.

Originally, if it was just shrinking, there wouldn’t be too much of a “riot” if it was confessed. Conan even thought about how to solve Uncle Mori side by side with Aunt Eri’s getting younger. After all, women love beauty and are afraid of getting old.

But now there is a benign tumor of Fei Yingli suddenly appearing, because the mixture of APTX4869 may mutate into a malignant tumor—the most likely to induce bone cancer—such a thing, Mori Kogoro is even worse than before when the situation was unknown Even more irritable.

That's right, anyone would have to be irritable.One is just a knife and it's over, and the other is like playing Russian roulette, can it be solved by "getting younger"?What's more, this 'getting younger' is not voluntary by her.

Although it was said that if this incident hadn't happened, Fei Yingli would never have thought of going for a physical examination.

"So wait for you to help Auntie Eri's body recuperate first, and then say no?" Conan tried his best to persuade the stubborn Haibara and reduce the conflict.

"No. If you say what you have to say today, you have to say it." Hui Yuan's stubbornness is also very tangled.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the grass in the courtyard of Dr. Ali's family red, and there were some rustling sounds floating around when the wind blew.The two seven-year-old children stood facing each other in the grass with serious faces, and their solemn appearance was really cute.

But if they really stood beside them, then no one would be able to think of the word "cute".

For example, Hattori Heiji who passed by accidentally.

He glanced at the atmosphere that was almost about to be fucked with real swords and guns, trembled, quickly hugged some necklines tightly, and retreated silently.

He'd better cook.

"I've said it all, but it's not that I won't say it, it's just that it's delayed a little bit, and it's not that I want you to never say it." Conan was very irritable.He has a headache about the situation running like a wild horse in an uncontrollable direction, but there is no way to deal with it.

The whiskey side is still like a car that gets out of control, and it may hit someone at any time.First Officer Sato, then Phantom Thief Kidd, then Hattori, Ran and Aunt Eri, they really know how to drug someone!There was no loss in the organization. Both the two snipers were forced to be arrested. By the way, Gin diverted his attention and moved Bourbon away from them.

But after all, he was still hanging around outside, taking medicine randomly.Although the survival of the Ministry of Persuasion and Lan was accidental, who can guarantee that there will be no next "accidental"?If it's those mindless rants that brought APTX and whiskey into the public eye, then the organization must know too...

And maybe some of the high-level people who were originally their own people will turn against each other, or those who were originally connected will take action to erase the traces in advance.

Conan thought about these messes, and then looked at Huiyuan, who was trying to block the muzzle of Uncle Maori's gun, and felt his temples jumping up and down.

"No matter what, I must confess. This has tortured me for a long time, and I don't want to escape any longer." It's not that Hui Yuan Ai doesn't understand Conan's suffering, but she is really about to be driven crazy by herself.

Every night when I close my eyes, I see dead ghosts holding countless APTX4869 and force-feeding her; or I see bloody children asking her "why do these harmful things?" ; or seeing that everyone around her has become smaller, but still worshiping her as a god...

That kind of panic, that kind of self-rejection, has reached a critical point.

Seeing Haibara Ai's face that lost a lot of weight and dark circles that he had never seen before, his originally soft chestnut hair was dry and slightly curled up, and his whole body looked so thin and unbelievably thin in the wind, Conan finally gave in. up.

"...Don't talk to Uncle Mao Li yet." He pursed his lips.

Hui Yuanai nodded.

She just wanted to confess to Mao Lilan, and she didn't care about other people's opinions.