Different Maorilan

"Yo, how are you doing these days, Conan?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Conan Edogawa put away his flying thoughts, and when he looked up to the opposite side, he saw a white-haired man who looked outstanding even with sunglasses on, waving his hand to beckon the waiter to take an order.

"This, this, and this! The panna cotta I ate last time feels good too, so I'll have one too." Wu Tiaowu never hesitated to order, except that his brain's ability to process information is superior to others, Also, he almost eats desserts by sight—as long as they taste good enough.

"Okay sir, is there anything else you need?" The waiter was a young woman who looked like a part-time college student, and when she smiled at Gojo Satoru, she was a little too bright.

"Where's Conan?" Gojo Satoru put down the menu and looked at Edogawa Conan.

"I'll just have a cup of iced coffee." Edogawa Conan quickly withdrew his gaze from looking at Gojo Satoru, and said to the waiter.

As a detective, especially a veteran Sherlock Holmes fan, it has almost become a habit for Edogawa Conan to observe a person when he sees him, and to figure out what the other person has just done and what profession he has just done.

But this detective habit sometimes has to be restrained, such as when facing Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru, who had changed into a dark blue suit, said to the waiter with a strange expression after listening to Edogawa Conan's order: "This kid likes to imitate the behavior of adults. The iced coffee remains the same, and an extra glass of orange juice is added."

The waiter nodded knowingly: "Okay, a glass of iced coffee and a glass of orange juice."

"By the way, do you still have the daily limited Black Forest cake in your store?"

"Yes, sir."

"Please pack it for me, I want to take it away."

"Okay, is there anything else you need?"

"temporarily unavailable."

The waiter had just left, and Edogawa Conan, who was waiting for Gojo Satoru to finish, answered his initial question at this time.

"is acceptable."

Wutiao Wugou smiled slightly: "Is it okay to be chased by the curse spirit often?"

"……how do you know?!"

Since witnessing Mori Lan crossing two weeks ago, Edogawa Conan has been able to see the curse spirit as if he had opened his eyes.

But he could see the curse spirit, but he didn't have the talent to become a magician. Gojo Satoru, who was present at the time, confirmed this, left him with precautions about the curse spirit and left.

Ordinary people like Edogawa Conan who can see spell spirits but have no talent are not rare, but there are not many of them, and the method of arrangement for such people in the magic world is to make them a window to observe the presence of spell spirits, or Let them continue to live as ordinary people.

Usually, as long as you don't seek death and don't make eye contact with the curse spirit, your life will basically not be disturbed.And generally such people will pay more attention to this, and some people will even wear a pair of glasses.

Gojo Satoru's approach to Edogawa Conan is quite normal. Edogawa Conan also knew about the curse spirit long before he saw the curse spirit. It's just that he has no talent, which made him who thought he could have a common language with Mao Lilan rather disappointed.

Disappointment is disappointment, life still has to go on. After Edogawa Conan adjusted his mood, he didn't expect that the strange shape of the curse spirit was beyond his imagination-much uglier than the monster villain in Masked Rider, okay? !

It may be because the public can't see it, so the curse spirits that grow wantonly are ugly one by one.On the way home that day, Edogawa Conan was too surprised to see a magic spirit that looked like a toilet. He was accidentally discovered by it, and he was chased by it for five streets!

Needless to say in the days to come, it’s fine if the kids from the Boys’ Detective Team wondered why he had to fight against the air; when he encountered a murder case, he saw a curse spirit holding the leg of one of the suspects, and the murderer Just expose it directly, just reverse the history of the crime from the murderer...

The detective's solving the case and deciphering it is not interesting at all, it's like copying the answer when doing a question, the paper is finished, but the whole process is boring.

Although, this also caused Conan Edogawa to think subconsciously whenever he saw a person being entangled by a curse spirit, whether it was because of bad luck that this person was entangled by a curse spirit, or whether he had done something bad to attract him. curse spirit...

Sometimes when he was too engrossed, he accidentally caught sight of the curse spirit. Edogawa Conan, who had no magic power and could not harm the spell spirit, could only choose to run away, so he asked Dr. Ali to help him modify his legs. Enhanced shoes, added a function that can turn the shoes into roller skates to gallop by pressing a button.

Dr. Ali’s request for Edogawa Conan originally made the sparse top of his head brighter, because Edogawa Conan also wanted the shoes to be turned into roller skates, and the speed should be comparable to solar skateboards—in short, the requirements If it wasn't Conan Edogawa, Dr. Ali would never pick it up.

Before coming to this dessert shop today, Edogawa Conan used the newly acquired shoes to play a running game with the magic spirit, and the speed of the shoes satisfied him.

Gojo Satoru placed the phone on the table before answering Edogawa Conan's question.

"When Mr. Maori called me, he asked me if you were in trouble."

Edogawa Conan's eyes were dead instantly. When he went to the scene of the crime with Mori Kogoro for the first time after he could see the curse spirit, he had no choice but to run around the Mihua Hotel where the crime scene was located because he was targeted by the curse spirit. After several laps, he finally lost the spell when he passed the parking lot for the second time.

Kogoro Mori looked at him very strangely that time, probably because he remembered their experience at Mitani's house, but why didn't he ask him why, instead he called Gojo Satoru directly? !

"Because of course you need to consult professionals for this kind of thing." Gojo Satoru saw through Edogawa Conan's thoughts.

"Besides, you still have the filth left by the curse spirit on your body. Well, it will probably take another night to disappear."

The waiter's food delivery temporarily interrupted the conversation between one big and one small. After a while, the table in front of Gojo Satoru was filled with desserts of all sizes, while Edogawa Conan only had two drinks in front of him, looking a little miserable.

However, neither of these two people was self-aware in this regard. As soon as the dessert was served, Gojo Satoru began to feast on it, and even the conversation with Edogawa Conan was a little absent-minded.

"Ask Lan...he's back."

"What? Lan is back? Then where is he now?!" When asked about Mao Lilan's situation before, Edogawa Conan, who always received no reply and missed him more and more, asked repeatedly in surprise.

"I'm staying at the high school." Gojo Satoru swallowed a milk-yellow pudding in one gulp, chewed and swallowed it, and casually said something that shocked Edogawa Conan.

"Lan went to the parallel world where you didn't have him. Oh, that Mr. Maori only has one daughter, and you still have childhood sweethearts. Then he came back with serious injuries in order to save your group of people, as if you were still alive. I didn't know he was injured, it's very pitiful."

Edogawa Conan's pupils shrank rapidly. When he learned that Mao Lilan was injured, his worries were quickly overwhelmed by the news that Mao Lilan was injured because of "him".

He only felt that his throat was unbearably dry, and every breath seemed to smell like rust, and his throat was sore from scratching.

Huge and oppressive, as thick as a whole world of fear crawled up from the soles of his feet, and began to wrap around his limbs and bones in a thready and impenetrable manner. In a few breaths, he had already felt I can't reach his limbs, but I can feel the deep cold coming from the depths of my soul...

"Hey, you kid dare to mess around in front of me? Think I don't exist?"

Suddenly, Gojo Satoru listened to the teasing voice with a smile on his face, like sunlight piercing through dark clouds, instantly dispelling the coldness from Edogawa Conan's body, and the suffocation disappeared like the ebbing sea.

The two of them were located next to the street, and the summer afternoon sun shone on Edogawa Conan through the glass window. Even though the store was air-conditioned, he couldn't feel it at all, but he seemed to really feel the warmth of the sun.

He returned to the world from hell.

Before he knew it, Edogawa Conan was already breaking out in a cold sweat, he took a sip of the iced coffee with trembling hands.

In order to cater for the taste of children, this cup of iced coffee is made sweeter, the bitterness in the mouth is slightly undetectable, and the mouthful is full of caramel sweetness.

The beating heart gradually returned to normal under the comfort of the cold drink. Edogawa Conan looked at Gojo Satoru, who was holding the fork with one hand and putting the cake into his mouth, while putting the sunglasses back on with the other hand.

He only had time to take a glimpse of the blue color that was beyond the imagination of the world and was so beautiful that it was similar to the Mao Lilan he had seen before, but he understood everything.

"...Mr. Gojo, thank you." Edogawa Conan thanked in a hoarse voice.

Gojo Wu casually took a bite of the cake: "I, the reason why I said that just now is that I want you to pay more attention to yourself, and don't risk yourself just because you can see the curse spirit."

"You were able to escape once or twice because the ones you encountered were all miscellaneous fish, but once you encountered a stronger one, you wouldn't even have a chance to escape."

Gojo Satoru's voice didn't change much, he was just talking about the future that Edogawa Conan might encounter in a flat manner.

Edogawa Conan also knows that he will not be lucky forever. If he is still so reckless, he will definitely provoke a powerful curse spirit in the future. By then...

"It's so troublesome... I'm impatient to preach to people other than students, but it's because Lan will be very sad if you are killed by the curse spirit——Little devil, listen carefully."

"Protect your own life, even if you don't care about your own life, someone cares."

"If you don't want your life to be replaced by others, and your loved ones to be taken away by others, then live with trepidation in the future."

"..." Conan Edogawa was stunned.

He was surprised by the information revealed by Gojo Satoru's last sentence. It turns out that the feeling that has become increasingly clear in recent days is not a hallucination? !

"He...Mr. Wujo, who wants to snatch...is that the person?"

The desperation was suppressed to the extreme, and it was just a sporadic fragment of memory, which made him, a dreamer, feel the same way—is it the other him that Lan was talking about?

And just now...

Gojo Satoru showed a super bright smile: "That's right!"

"Xinyi-kun has been expecting you to die in a wave, and then resurrect on your corpse!"

"..."

Can you not smile so brightly when you say such a terrible thing, Mr. Gojo? !

This will make him think that you are looking forward to seeing that terrible future in the words! !