"I don't know how Uncle and Conan are doing." When Xiao Bai and Xiao Ai ran towards the liaison bridge on the 60th floor, holding Xiao Ai's hand, Xiao Bai said softly.

"Don't worry, maybe they've gotten on the lookout elevator by now, maybe they'll be on the ground before we do." Feeling the temperature in his hands and looking at the person in front of him, Xiao Ai replied with a smile.

"Well, yes." Xiaobai, who seemed to feel like this, nodded.

"That..."When Xiao Ai wanted to ask something, she seemed to hear something as she ran down the escape ladder.

"Looks like someone is running down there." Listening to the frequency of the sound, Xiaobai said softly.

"Well, then we're going to have to pick up the pace, and maybe we'll be able to keep up with them." Xiao Wai responded.

Then, when it came to the 60th floor, the liaison bridge.

"It seems that the front is the uncle..."Looking at the familiar suit not far away, Xiaobai smiled.

"Hmm..."Xiao Ai nodded.

"By the way, what did you just want to ask?" It seems that he has seen the liaison bridge, and he seems to have seen the safe landing, Xiaobai asked as he ran.

"Hehe, it's just funny to think about my own problem." Xiao Ai smiled as if self-deprecating.

"Just ask if you want." Xiaobai replied.

"You... Why do you care so much about me?" As if he had given himself enough courage, Xiao Wai asked the question in his heart.

"..."Closer and closer to the liaison bridge, and closer and closer to Maori...

"Because I like you...", Xiaobai replied with a smile as he ran.

As if confirming this answer, Xiao Ai's face smiled even more, but when he arrived at the contact bridge, he seemed to see something terrifying, and Xiao Ai's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Mr. Maori..."let go of Xiaobai's hand, and under Xiaobai's stunned expression, Xiaoyi smiled and suddenly pushed Xiaobai away.

"Huh?" As if hearing someone call himself, Maori, who had just entered the contact bridge, suddenly turned his head.

"Hurry up and get out of the bridge, the bomb is going to explode in 10 seconds." Seeing that Xiaobai had landed not far from Maori, Xiao Ai shouted at Maori.

"What..."Surprised, in addition to Xiaobai, there is also Maori.

"8..."Xiao Bai seemed to remember Xiao Ai's frightened expression, and then looked up not far away, and at the same time saw a beating time, slowly counting down from 8.

"Two little children don't walk faster than adults, and if you take my hand, you'll stay here too. Forgive me...", as if remembering Xiaobai's answer to himself, "I like you", Xiao Wai looked at Xiaobai, who was being held by Maori not far away, and muttered to himself.

Some people have said that the number 8 represents hair, and some people have said that the number 8 represents goodbye.

But at this moment, the number 8 does not seem to be an auspicious number...

Xiaobai, who was held by Maori, watched Xiao Ai get farther and farther away from him in his sight, and slowly let go of the small.

Looking at the smile on Xiao Ai's face, and the gesture of waving his hand.

The feeling of heartache came, and the brain had entered a state of shutdown and went blank.

Only the scene where Xiao Wai waved goodbye to himself before the explosion.

"Little mourning..."

"Boom..."

The sound of the explosion sounded in my ears, and my eyes had already left Xiao Ai to look at the collapse of the liaison bridge.

Xiaobai's desperate "little mourning" voice can only echo in the ears of Maori and those on the other side of the liaison bridge.

"Let go of me... Let go of me..."The explosion has passed, and the sound of the bridge collapsing has passed.

"Calm me down, that little imp will be fine." Maori pressed Xiaobai's shoulders with both hands.

"Xiaobai..."Several members of the detective group couldn't bear to look at Xiaobai.

"Gray Yuan-san's okay..."Suddenly, Ayumi pointed to Xiao Ai on the other side.

"Let's go down now, and then talk to the rescue team to see if there's anything we can do to save her." Looking at Xiaobai who calmed down, Maori is not blocking Xiaobai.

"Whew..."Xiaobai exhaled, calming his heart, and then paying attention to the broken liaison bridge and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Let's go down first." Maori led the people present to take the elevator down here.

...

"Don't run around in the car, I'll leave that little ghost to me." Maori sent a few members of the detective team and Xiaobai to the rented car, and then ran towards the rescue team.

"Xiaobai, don't worry too much, Uncle Maori will save Graybara-san." Mrs. Yuan comforted Xiaobai.

"You guys, don't run around." Seeming to have found what he was looking for, Xiaobai smiled at a few people in the detective group, and then ran briskly towards the twin towers of Building B.

"Xiaobai..."Looking at the skateboard holding Conan, several members of the detective group shouted.

"What should I do?" Looking at Xiaobai, who had already run away, Yuan Tai and the others were worried.

"Let's go find Uncle Maori." Looking at Xiaobai, who had disappeared, Ayumi said to Motota and Mitsuhiko.

...

"Huh?" Looking at the incoming call on the phone, Xiao Ai pressed the answer button.

"Xiao Ai...," Xiaobai's voice came.

"It's good that you're safe...", as if he knew what Xiaobai would say, and without waiting for Xiaobai to speak, Xiaowai said first.

"Wait for me right now... I'll be with you right away." After saying that, the phone began to have an intermittent murmur.

"Hey... Hey..."Xiao Ai was stunned and watched the call time on the phone beat, but he couldn't get an answer from the other party.

"Won't it?" As if thinking of something, Xiao Ai looked at the opposite side of the liaison bridge.

And then...

The sound of an engine sounded.

A small figure came into his eyes from the other side of the bridge.

He skateboarded and flew into the sky.

He came to his side, just for that...

I like you.

He doesn't have a superhuman cape, nor does he have a pair of wings that fly high.

But he still came to his side.

Hurt parting?

Maybe the separation is sad, but at this moment...

With him by his side, everything seems to be no longer important.

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In the wee hours of the morning, the headache and heartache made me lose sleep again.And then in the insomnia time, I finally thought about how to write these plots again and again.And then I used one plot after another.But in the end, I still connected everything.It's just not very well written.But at least the plot can continue to develop.,That's probably it.。