"I'm not dead?" A man lying in a hospital bed, no... It should be said that a boy is more considerate.

He had silver-blue hair, hair that covered his ears, a face like melon seeds, blue pupils, eyes that were as black as ink. (For details, please refer to Ichomaru Gin).

"Doctor, come on, hurry up, he's awake, he's awake......" At this time, the middle-aged uncle beside him watched him stay for a few seconds, and then shouted outside, with a hint of urgency in his tone.

He had been taught by the old man, so he learned a lot of languages, especially later because of the task, he was exposed to more, so he basically knew American, Japanese, Korean, Italian and other languages, and at the same time, he liked to listen to songs all the time

"It hurts..."He moved his body and wanted to get up to ask what was going on, but the pain from his body made him unable to muster up the strength to sit up.

"Hell, the shoulder blade is slightly broken." For his experience of fighting on the battlefield and in the underworld for so long, he was immediately decided.

"Don't move, the doctor said that your shoulder blade is slightly broken, you should be careful to recuperate, don't move..."At this time, a young girl smiled at him and said.

Looking at the girl in front of her, dark brown and elegant, purple-gray pupils, slender and graceful posture, like a hibiscus out of the water, slim, scattered and slightly oblique bangs, dark brown long hair hanging down to the waist, the tips of the hair are naturally fluffy, and they fall generous...

"She... How is it so familiar..."The boy thought as he looked at the girl in front of him.

At this time, the middle-aged uncle who had just shouted at the doctor also came over, accompanied by a man in a white coat and glasses.

The man hurriedly walked over, looked at himself, and then began to check his body, and he didn't notice the man's movements much because he looked at the girl in front of him.

"Mr. Maori, your nephew has no physical problems, except for a slight fracture of his shoulder blade, just rest for a while, but he has to do a brain CT scan on his head." Said the man in the white coat.

"Okay, thank you Dr. Matsumoto.Xiaobai, are you alright?" Then, I saw the man who was called Mr. Mori thank the doctor Matsumoto and then look at him.

"Xiaobai?" The boy frowned, he hated the name, it reminded him of the word soft rice in the Chinese language.

"What's wrong? Does your head still hurt?" The middle-aged uncle, who seemed to see the boy on the hospital bed frowned, thought he was in pain, asked.

"Headache?hmm..."It seems that when I heard this, I realized that my mind was in a mess, and the pain came from it.

"Xiaobai, are you okay? Doctor, what's wrong with him?" The middle-aged uncle hurriedly asked the doctor behind him

"Kids, take it easy." Dr. Matsumoto said as he looked at the boy lying on the bed.

"Children, how old are you, and children?" The boy lying on the bed thought, but, as the thought passed, a memory that did not belong to him followed.

The name of this body is Maori Bai, his father is Maori Kojiro, and his mother is Tsubaki Sakurako, because he was born with silvery-white hair, which seems to be an acquired genetic lesion, so his father looked at his white hair and named himself "Maori Bai"

And the uncle with a mustache in front of him is also the younger brother of his father's body, Maori Kogoro, and the girl who just felt very familiar is named Maoriran.

I am 7 years old this year, and when the family went out for a walk, they had a car accident when they turned a corner.

"I'm fine, it's just that my head hurts a little bit just as I remembered something." A nice child's voice came out of the boy's mouth, but this time it was not in the Chinese language, but in Japanese.

"Well, kid, remember to rest more, don't think too much..."Dr. Matsumoto said to the boy.

"Hmm," the boy nodded in response.

"Mr. Mori, I'll send someone to accompany him to do a brain CT later, but you also know that the brain is hit so hard that most people would be in a vegetative state, but his operation was very successful, and if it wasn't for his parents who resisted most of the impact for him, maybe he would have died..."Dr. Matsumoto said to a worried Mori.

"That's the trouble doctor," Mori Kogoro replied, and then he saw Dr. Matsumoto walk out the door.

Maori Kogoro breathed a sigh of relief, looking at his brother's only son with a very complicated look, today in the detective agency Maori Kogoro got a news that can be said to be a thunderbolt from the sky, his brother and sister-in-law were in a car accident at the intersection where they took their nephew out, and only after arriving at the hospital did they know that their brother and sister-in-law had passed away when they came to the hospital.

Fortunately, after a few hours of first aid, Mao Libai was rescued, except for a slight fracture of the shoulder blade, the head was a little damaged, and the rest was not a big problem.

And then after a few more days, today my nephew finally woke up.

However, even though he woke up, how could he face the pain of losing his parents? After all, he was only a 7-year-old child...

Mori Kogoro looked at his nephew on the hospital bed with clear eyes looking at himself, as if waiting for him to say something, he sighed, he decided to tell his nephew about it, because even if he wanted to, he couldn't hide it for long.

"Xiaobai, the next thing I'm going to tell you, as a child of the Maori family, I hope you hold on, your parents died in this car accident." Mori Kogoro said to his nephew in front of him.

"Who are you?" But the boy lying on the hospital bed, no, or Maori Shiro seemed to ask Maori Kogoro with a confused look.

Hearing this, Maori Kogoro seemed to be stunned.Then,Instantaneously reacted.As a detective,How did he not know that his nephew was now amnesia.,So he hurriedly called the doctor again.。

Dr. Matsumoto examined Mori Shiro's head and other places, and said to Mori Kogoro.

"Mr. Maori, as I said earlier, your nephew has been hit the head, so the loss of memory may also happen."

"So, Dr. Matsumoto, when will he be able to remember the past?" Mori Kogoro asked.

"Not necessarily." Dr. Matsumoto pushed his glasses and replied. Maybe it's a few days, maybe it's a few years, maybe it's a lifetime, or maybe tomorrow he will recover.However, you're also a detective, so you should know some medical knowledge. Is it really a good thing for him?" Shaking his head, Dr. Matsumoto walked out.

Is regaining his memory really a good thing for him?, Kogoro Mori, kept thinking back to what the doctor had just said.

"Maybe it's a good thing to lose your memory, at least you don't have to suffer the pain of losing your parents." Kogoro Maori thought in his heart.

Subsequently, Mori Kogoro explained some things about his relationship with his brother and sister-in-law to Mori Shiro, who looked at Mori Kogoro thoughtfully, squinting his eyes and looking straight at Mori Kogoro.

Maori Kogoro felt that this nephew of his seemed to have a pair of eyes that saw everything, as if everything in himself was seen through by him, and his body actually felt a little hairy.

"Well, I believe what you say, because your eyes tell me that everything you say is true." Then, a sentence that made Maori thunder jumped out of the mouth of the boy in the hospital bed.

"Imp, do you know what eyes are?" Hearing Maori Bai's stinky words, Maori Kogoro was a little angry on the spot, and wanted to step forward to repair this kid.

"Dad, Xiaobai is seriously injured now."

"Little ghost, you remember for me, I will definitely repair you when your injuries are healed." Mori Kogoro shook his fist and said to Mori Shiro

And Maori Bai looked at Maori Kogoro and Maoriran, squinted his eyes slightly and smiled at them, and his white teeth were exposed.

"Okay Xiaolan, let's go, when this little ghost's injury is healed, take him to our house."

"Dad, you really still have a knife mouth and a tofu heart"

"Hmph"

"Little ghost, give me a good rest, Xiaolan and I will come to see you often."

"Hmm."

"Xiaolan, let's go, let him rest for a while, I'll discuss with the doctor later, let's do a brain CT scan for him in the afternoon."

"Okay, Dad, you're the most verbose, and you said to let Xiaobai rest, now you've been verbose for a long time, and you're gone... After Dad, he saw Mori Lan push Mori Kogoro out, and then gently closed the door.

At this time, Xiaobai, who was lying on the hospital bed, turned his face sideways and looked out the window into the distance, the sky was still so blue, and the flowing clouds formed the appearance of a painting.

It seems that I've come to Conan's world, and I don't know when it's now, so I shouldn't have met Conan's Grim Reaper.

Thinking of the boy named Conan, Xiaobai smiled bitterly, that boy is a death-like existence, dead everywhere he goes, I really don't know how Maori Kogoro lived to the present, according to the experience of the killer in his previous life, if there is really a pair of Maori Kogoro and Conan, I don't know how many times I have died.

"It seems that the thing to worry about now is not that, a slight fracture of the shoulder blade, although such an injury is nothing to me, but for the current level of medicine, it is still a slight serious injury, it seems that I have a period of recuperation." Lying on the hospital bed, Maori Bai muttered to himself.

Maybe because he was too tired, or maybe for some other reason, looking at the colors outside the window, slowly, Maori's squinted eyes slowly closed, he was really tired.

At noon, Maori Bai, who was asleep, was woken up by the nurse.

"Goo ~~~~~"

"Hehe, kid, come... Sister helps you sit up." The nurse listened to Maori's white belly, smiled, put a back pad on Maori's white, and then picked up the porridge and fed him one bite at a time.

After eating, Xiaobai, who had nothing to do, saw a book on the table next to him.

Although the shoulder blade was slightly broken, when he got the book, maybe because his endurance was really good, or maybe the pain was really only a little bit, so he ignored it directly.

I didn't read the book for long, and then I heard the sound of the door opening.

Then I saw Mori Kogoro in a blue suit walk in, accompanied by Mori Ran, who was wearing a white shirt and jeans, and next to Mori Ran was a little boy...

This is the boy he least wants to see, wearing a small blue suit, a red tie knot, and a pair of large-framed glasses, this person is obvious, it is Conan...

Well, this tragic child, with the aura of death, is dead everywhere he goes, I hope he won't bring disaster to himself.

"Xiaobai, are you feeling better?" asked Mori Kogoro, who walked through the door.

"Much better, Uncle Maori" Kogoro Komori replied with a smile as he looked at Kogoro Maori with a worried look in his eyes

"Well, I have something to do later, and in the afternoon, Xiaolan and this little ghost will accompany you to check your body" After Maori Kogoro finished speaking, he pointed to Conan next to Xiaolan and said.

"Conan, he's my father's only nephew, he had a car accident a while ago, and his parents died.

"How can you talk like that to your face," Conan sighed in his heart.

As a result, I saw that the silver-haired imp in front of me was expressionless.

"Sister Xiaolan, why isn't he sad at all?" Conan asked in Ran's ear.

"That's because he has amnesia and doesn't remember anything."

"Oh... Ahh It's really pitiful...", so Conan stepped forward and held out his hand

"Hello, my name is Conan Edogawa, I'm 6 years old, it's nice to meet you"

Mao Libai put down the book in his hand and stretched out his hand expressionlessly.

"Hello, it is said that my name is Maori Bai, I am 7 years old this year, and it is a pleasure to meet you" and then showed a smile that made people feel like a fresh breeze.

"Well, supposedly, and this smile..."Conan's gaze shifted to the book that Maori Bai had put down in his hand, and then saw the words on the open page, and he had to smile when introducing people to each other, which was a bit interesting.

"Okay, Conan, my father and I went to the doctor first, you are the same age as Xiaobai, and now he has amnesia, and there are many things he doesn't understand, you have to teach him."

"Okay, Sister Lan" Conan smiled cutely at Lan.

Looking at Mori Kogoro and Mori Lan who walked out, Mori Haku fell into deep thought.

I don't know when it was.

Looking at Conan in front of him, Maoribai's mouth twitched slightly.

This action was so small that even Conan on the side didn't notice it.

"Well, Conan, what time is it?" Xiao Bai asked expressionlessly

"It's January 20, Heisei 6," Conan replied as he looked at Mori Haku.

20Ah, it seems that it has only been a week since he became smaller, and it seems that he has not yet come into contact with the dark organization directly, so at least he can spend this time very leisurely.

Then he glanced at Conan, then turned his eyes again, ready to put the book on the table.

"You're hurt, I'll help you," Conan said as he took the book and turned to Maori

"Thank you," Maori Bai thanked Conan, then handed the book to Conan, and then turned his head to look out the window at the blue sky and white clouds.

"I really don't know how this little ghost got this book, although it is a slight broken shoulder blade, but it is also broken, his small body, the pain, is not something that ordinary people can bear." Conan held the book and thought about what Maoriran had told him about Maoribai when he came.

When he put the book on the table, he turned to look at Mao Libai, but he didn't expect to look out the window in a daze.

"That, Xiaobai, is there anything to see outside the window?" Conan asked, then trotted over to the window, then pulled it open.

A breeze blew, and Maori Bai looked out the window, his eyes seemed to drift into the distance.

"Don't you think it's also beautiful to look at the blue sky and white clouds when you're quiet?"

Conan listened, glanced at Maori Shiro, and then followed him, also looking at the sky.

In the afternoon, or in the afternoon, Xiaolan, who returned from the doctor, walked to the ward, followed by Dr. Matsumoto and a nurse.

At night, the sun has set.

At dinner time, because he was regarded as a sick number by Xiaolan and others, when he ate, he was fed by Xiaolan one bite at a time, which made Conan, who was watching from the sidelines, feel envious.

You know, you don't see the look in his eyes, but there is something that has been robbed of something.

"Okay, Xiaobai, rest early, I'll go back with Conan first."

"Okay, Sister Xiaolan, see you tomorrow"

"See you tomorrow," this was Conan's voice

"See you tomorrow" The ghost wants to see you, Maori Bai thought to himself.

Looking at the departing 2 people, looking at the night sky outside the window, full of stars, in this era, the pollution of the bad environment is not very large, and you can still see the stars, it seems.

Hey, I don't want to, sleep, it seems that I have to adapt myself to this body, speed up the recovery time, I don't want to stay in the hospital all the time.

Then I closed my eyes and slowly fell asleep...