Chapter 61 (Conan)
In the end, the boy looked at the camera directly opposite and gave up force. However, before leaving, he glared at the black-rimmed man and Izawa viciously, "Don't let me touch you!
Ize and the man with black-rimmed glasses reacted meadily to this sentence, and after the cram school was over, the man with black-rimmed glasses silently followed Izawa, and several times Ize turned around to talk to each other, but was blocked by the other party's cold face.
Seeing that he was about to step through the door, Ize finally turned around and said, "Does this classmate want to come in for a cup of tea?"
The black-rimmed man in glasses didn't feel embarrassed at all, looked up at Izawa's hand holding the key, and silently turned around to leave.
"Thank you for your help today. Seeing that the other party didn't mean to mention it, Izawa had to take the lead in speaking. In his opinion, no matter how the other party reaches out, he should express his gratitude: "My name is Izawa, and I am happy to be friends with you." β
may not have expected Ize to be so heartless, and after the other party was slightly stunned, he replied bluntly: "Baishili." β
After reacting that Shiraishi was the other party's name, Izawa raised the corners of his mouth and smiled brightly, "Is Shiraishi-san's home also nearby? How about we go to school together in the future?" β
Bai Shili lifted the frame of his glasses, raised his feet and left with an indifferent expression, and his voice came softly: "Don't go home alone next time." β
This is...... Are you afraid that you will be bullied because of today's events?
Ying Liang's eyes stared at the young man who was gradually moving away, and there was a slight glimmer of interest flowing under his eyes.
What an interesting person.
Stretching, Izawa pushed open the door and walked in. When I looked up, I saw Kudo leaning against the stone platform in the foyer, his head hanging down naturally, as if he was asleep.
Slowly approaching Kudo, Izawa observed him so closely for the first time.
Kudo's skin is very white, and due to the recent continuous stay up late, there is a faint blue-black attached to the area near the bottom of the eyes. The whole face seems to be more emaciated by the shadows, and there is a faint feeling of sickness.
It is said that Kudo is extremely smart, with talent and brains that others can't match. But most of them are inseparable from his efforts - for example, in this competition, he is obviously very sure that he is very optimistic about everyone, but he will still work so hard.
This kind of exhausting struggle is enviable.
His eyes shrank sharply, and he laughed under his breath.
It turns out that he will still be envious.
The laughter woke Kudo, who moved his head slightly and opened his eyes.
Izawa instantly returned to innocent mode, pretending to be extremely natural, "Why is Brother Shinichi sleeping here, are you waiting for me?"
"yes, it's a little uneasy to see that you don't come back. Kudo yawned and stood up lazily to stretch, "I bought fresh octopus today, Xiaolan said you should like it, and I'll keep it for you." β
Following Kudo to the table, Izawa saw seafood wrapped in plastic wrap and dried tin foil meat slowly grilled over a low fire. There is also warm yellow juice on the side of the plate, and eggs stored in a porcelain bowl.
After taking the porcelain bowl, it was still warm.
Although Izawa didn't express how moved, he did set off a slight wave in his heart.
He has always been silently following behind others, and the unilateral contribution has felt natural, and he has never thought of getting additional returns. It's not strange why Kudo is so kind to him, but after thinking about countless possibilities, he silently chooses to accept it, waiting for the result, whether good or bad.
Kudo sat down next to Izawa and took out an egg to peel. As he made it, he looked up at Izawa eating.
Izawa's pale and sharp side face broke into his sight without reservation, his silver hair shimmered faintly in the warm light, and his meek eyes looked at the food in his hand very calmly, as if he was doing something great. The mouth is stuffed with food, and the cheeks are bulging like a greedy little squirrel.
Although he still doesn't like to talk much, it's like living in an unrelated world, but he still can't help but feel sorry for him.
The heart, which had never been stirred before, suddenly had a moment of suffocation at this moment. Unlike the excitement of seeing a difficult case, it is an indescribable excitement. Kudo's eyes fixed on Izawa, and he didn't look away for a long time......
Feeling a burning gaze on his face, Izawa took away the food in his hand and turned his head, his clear eyes fell on Kudo, and a obedient smile appeared on his face: "Do you want to eat Brother Kudo?" β
Looking at the eel in his mouth, Kudo subconsciously bit it.
The eel quickly turned in a direction and threw itself into Izawa's mouth. He smiled and winked, "It's delicious!"
Kudo's eyes widened in surprise, as if Izawa had done something remarkable. The corners of his mouth suddenly curved, and he threw himself at Izawa with his hands outstretched, and shouted in his mouth: "Wow!
Quickly dodging Kendo's bear hug, Izawa turned again and ran behind the desk.
The two of them circled around the table a few times, but Kudo still didn't catch up with Izawa, and when he felt that the corner of his clothes was about to be grabbed by the other party every time, he suddenly dodged again.
Izawa secretly raised his eyes, his expression uncertain.
What a strange guy...... Why be so nice to him?
Izawa doesn't look for answers, just as everything he has done all along comes from a different compulsion. As a last resort, unwillingly, unwillingly...... Does he hate? In fact, the feelings in his heart are not so important to him anymore, he should hate, he should resist. But in the end, he found that he couldn't even find the clear emotions he could say......
How long has it been...... I don't think of myself as a person who will also have love.
Kudo was about to disarm and surrender, when he suddenly saw Izawa squatting on the ground without warning, he hurriedly ran over to support him, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Trying to suppress the sharp pain that swept through his chest and abdomen, Izawa half-covered his stomach without a trace, and his voice kept shaking: "Maybe I'm too tired to study lately, hehe, it seems that I'm really not studying that piece of material." β
The long-lost pain almost made Izawa cry out, and he had no choice but to keep his head down.
Kudo remembered the doctor's advice at the hospital last time, and led Izawa to the hospital for a check-up without saying a word.
"Hmm. As soon as he got out of the car, Izawa covered his mouth, and a fishy sweet smell spread in his mouth, which seemed to be squirting out at any moment.
Kudo didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly hung up the special number and walked into the elevator with Izawa, "Can you hold on?" β
Holding the hand that wanted to hold him, he reluctantly raised his head and smiled: "It's just a little motion sickness just now, it's okay." β
Although the tone was firm, his pale face didn't look like he was fine.
Kudo couldn't help but say that he took Izawa to do all the tests, and after finally getting the final results, the two returned to the office of the specialist clinic and waited for the diagnosis.
Sitting for Ize was a very young Sven man, whose delicate eyebrows gradually condensed together after opening the test records.
Looking at his expression, Kudo also restrained his thoughts of luck and waited for the result.
Finally, after reading the last one, I asked Izawa about his recent condition, and the doctor said, "There are no specific symptoms of Yan zhΓ²ng, and it may also be a sign of an invisible disease." During this time, it is best to recuperate and go to the hospital regularly for relevant examinations. I will do identification and targeted treatment based on the recorded staging. Follow up the condition and be able to provide the most suitable treatment in a timely manner. β
In other words, nothing was checked, Kudo frowned secretly.
"Now it seems that it will be very strict or something to prevent in advance?"
"Based on the test results, it may not be obvious in the short term, but there will still be analgesia or retching and fainting. The number jΓΉ indicates that his indicators are low, and some things are not enough to maintain the normal functioning of the body. I recommend that you observe a lot and find problems early to solve them. β
Walking out of the hospital, Izawa pulled Kudo's hand, "Brother Shinichi, I want to eat marshmallows, that green one looks delicious." β
"Oh, good. β
"Does Shinichi want to eat?"
"Oh, good. β
"Then I'm going to eat two!"
"Oh, good. β
Izawa noticed that Kudo seemed to be absent-minded, and looked up just in time to see him with a worried face. Stopped, and grabbed the corner of his coat.
"Brother Shinichi. β
Sensing that Izawa had stopped, Kudo came back to his senses from the question of how to arrange for Izawa to go elsewhere for treatment or find his father to contact medical professionals abroad, and turned to look at Izawa, "What's wrong?" β
"It doesn't matter if I can't diagnose what my illness is......" Izawa tilted his head, and his eyes, which were usually cautious or dull and docile, were overflowing with a bright smile, as if he was happy from the inside out for the first time. The eyes as bright as the crescent moon deeply captured Kudo's heart at this moment, and his heart beat violently at this moment.
This is the first time that Izawa has expressed his thoughts so seriously to him with such a vivid expression, so it is normal to be scared! Kudo kept persuading himself in his heart, and then touched Izawa's head and said, "Don't worry about Ozawa, you must be fine, believe me." β
Ize, who was held in his arms, couldn't cry or laugh, what did he have to believe. His body...... Don't he know it?
However, Izawa just leaned quietly on Kudo and remained silent.
Isn't it possible to detect one's physical condition with even advanced surprise devices?
After buying the marshmallow, Izawa didn't say anything more and walked obediently behind Kudo. Kudo realized Izawa's strange behavior and looked sideways.
The only time I saw an expression that was out of control on Ize's face. Although it was short, it was enough for Kudo, who reacted quickly, to catch it.
"What's wrong with Ozawa?" Kudo tried to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't know what was wrong, and he was inexplicably a little heavy, "Shall we go back and watch the latest film?"
Is it because of his own body? In an instant, Detective Kudo felt that he was the truth
Izawa shook his head, his face still light.
Contrary to the calm appearance, Izawa's heart was swept by another feeling-
As a little detective in Tokyo, he should be happy that he has been successfully deceived by himself. But why not feel happy at all?
What is the feeling of being astringent, feeling stuffy and aching when you breathe?
It seems that something precious that wants to grasp is moving away from oneself and sinking deeper and lower. Seeing it glide in front of me, but there is nothing I can do......
The heart that had always been calm and unwavering began to become restless, even if reason had been suppressing this inexplicable emotion, but it didn't work at all. Those rampages buried deep in the soul seem to have quietly changed.
Nervousness and difficulty in venting.
Izawa looked at the clenched hand in a daze, whether rebirth is not just for soul fragments, is it possible to grab something.
β¦β¦ Well, it's uncomfortable.
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