Dr. Asa helped Ash Yuan to treat her wounds, and glanced at Conan, who was silent, with a little worry, Conan lowered his head and a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How's Kurosawa?"

Gray Yuan looked at the bathroom with the light on, shook his head and said. "I just went in and vomited again, and now I should be soaking in cold water, can you go and see for yourself?"

Are the side effects so big? Conan wondered how much he had drunk. Is his body fully recovered? Or is it just temporary.

After thinking about it for a while, Conan still didn't move, and if Kurosawa had remembered everything, maybe he would need time to sort it out.

The bathroom lights were on, and Kurosawa was soaking in the water. The water was cold and biting, and the blood that flowed from his wounds was muddy as if he were in a blood bath. The blood-streaked water is like a rose watercolor, gorgeous and charming.

He had just changed back to the appearance of a child, and his memories had returned. Yes, he was indeed doing what Conan thought, combing through his already chaotic memories and feelings.

He thought back to everything after drinking the white dry, and he thought of Akemi Miyano. He was so angry that he was about to kill Gin several times, but Gin was not afraid of him at all, because he knew him, he couldn't do it.

His red eyes flashed with remorse, and he suddenly hated the blood on his body. Of course, it's the part that belongs only to him.

Sister Akemi, can't I avenge you?

A deep sigh is also equivalent to a deep sigh of relief. I should have slapped myself in the face, and I fainted like that. If it weren't for Bamboo Leaf Ao, Shiho would be in danger...... It's a good thing, it's good that she's by her side now, and she's become so ...... Small and cute.

Thinking back to the time when he was amnesia, he stretched out his wet hand and rubbed his white hair, and his face was a little red.

Looking at the muzzle on his body, fortunately there were no bullets left, he didn't care, anyway, he would be fine by himself, although it hurt badly when he soaked in water.

I feel much better, I shouldn't vomit anymore, although I still feel a little dizzy, and I feel like I have a splitting headache, like a hangover. He shook the water from his hair and got up.

Then he found a very serious problem, no clothes! There are no clothes for adults or children!

How is he going to get out???

After a moment's thought, he looked at the tattered trousers. Stretch out your hand, smack twice, and directly cut off the hem of the trousers.

He put on his trousers, which fell off, and when he put them on again, they fell off again.

The waist circumference is different...... He thought it was a clever idea! Feeling that his IQ had degraded somewhat, he scratched his head in annoyance.

Taking off his trousers, he was confused. After a while, he slapped his head sharply, reached out and ripped off the bath towel on the doorrail, and wrapped it around his lower body.

Sure enough, I'm not used to my body after getting smaller, and I'm really innocent when I lose my memory.

Laughing at himself, Kurosawa reached out and pulled open the bathroom door. The first thing that catches your eye is the touch of tea, and the face that I want to see the most after regaining my memory.

Gray Yuan Ai was obviously startled by the suddenly opened door, and looked at the person opposite in a daze, did it really become smaller? Looking at the bath towel around his body and the wound on his upper body, he frowned. Stuff the clothes in your hands directly into him and let him go and get dressed.

Watching Kurosawa Yi obediently take his clothes and walk into the room, Gray Yuan Wai walked into the bathroom by himself, expecting that the guy would not let go of the water after taking a bath, just went in, sure enough.

But when she saw the water in the bathtub, she had forgotten to blame the guy for his stupidity.

Blood does not dissolve in water, muddying the entire clean water source, forming a picture like a work of art, and the blood is entangled, like a rose blooming.

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