Conan's hand holding the phone couldn't help but tremble, his forehead was a little sweaty, and the corners of his mouth were filled with an irritating smile. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 It was as if what was in front of him was an opportunity, a chance to face off against the organization.

"You...... Promised? ”

[Nope.] 】

Wu Ke's response made Conan breathe a sigh of relief, "Why is he looking for you?" ”

[It seems that because I was bored at one time, I published a research topic about xenomorphic creatures on the Internet, which caught his attention.] 】

"Xenomorph ......?" Could it be that the Black Coats are ...... Xenogene-related? It's possible that Zhu Yeqing and Gin are not human.

Conan's mood suddenly became a little complicated, as a human being, can he really fight them? No, human ...... There are also advantages that they cannot match.

[Well, that gentleman was very interested in these things, and it took a lot of effort to find me. But if it weren't for the fact that I still have some ability, I might have been in a different place at the moment of rejection. Wu Ke snorted twice, shook his head with emotion, and recalled the interview at that time, which was simply a test of his young mind, and he was almost scared to death.

[So, after rejecting them, I left, and then I met you and Gin. The reason why Gin appeared around there must also be something to do with that scene, Wu Ke pinched his chin and thought.

"Then you saw it...... What does that gentleman look like? ”

[I'm sorry, I can't help you with this.] I'm sure the gentleman didn't see me as he really was, just like I did. 】

“…… Well, thanks. Conan gritted his teeth, and now the clue is that the organization is related to xenomorphic creatures...... Wu Ke, does he have a lot of resources or knows a lot, it seems that he still has to find an opportunity to talk to him for a long time.

Wu Ke chuckled, [No thanks, Xiaobai's biological fluctuations have calmed down, and it should be fine. 】

"Ah...... Huh? Conan replied unconsciously, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, he was now ...... Isn't he talking to Wu Ke in Kurosawa's voice?

[Mr. Detective, it is indeed convenient to have the ability to change your voice, but I suggest you practice your acting skills.] Wu Ke unceremoniously debunked him.

[Don't worry, I'm telling the truth, I'll tell you something when I have a chance in the future, of course, if I'm in a good mood. Well, goodbye. Drop, without waiting for Conan's reply, the phone hung up directly.

Wu Ke casually put down the phone, and suddenly a little girl about ten years old jumped in front of him, biting a clean test tube in her mouth, wearing a white coat, and holding a small stool in both hands.

"Why have you been talking for so long? With whom? The little girl put the stool on the ground, pushed Wu Ke away, and stepped on it. Then he threw back the phone Wu Ke had put on the table to him, took the test tube in his mouth, and began to pour the pitch-black liquid into it.

"Listening to Xiaobai's voice and saying thank you, it gives me goosebumps, I can't stand it."

……

Gray Yuan gasped and found this hidden restroom that almost no one could find, which had to make people doubt the usefulness of this restroom. Kurosawa was standing in front of her, looking at her with a weak smile.

Is she late? He...... Already?

Kurosawa turned to look in the mirror and restored his hair color to black, but his eyes no longer had the strength to change back, so he had to open his frightening red eyes and look back at Gray Yuan. The clothes on his body were already wet with cold sweat, and he walked a little frivolously.

"Shiho ......" Kurosawa Yi is happy that Ashbara has come to him, even though he has already made it. He put his hand on her shoulder and hugged Gray Yuan.

I don't know why the time was brought forward, and I don't know why the time was shortened.

Gray Yuan Ai took half a step back and stood firm. It felt like he had put all his weight on himself, and he seemed to have no strength. Holding Kurosawa Yi, she held him hard even though his clothes were soaked.

Anyway...... It's okay.

Gently touching his somewhat wet hair, Gray Yuan Ai saw himself in the mirror. The distress and disappointment are undoubtedly revealed, and the pain of his heart is distressed.

Disappointed...... He didn't seem to need her anymore.

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