Night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Tonight, it's finally not a stormy night, and I haven't seen the moon and stars for a long time, and it seems that the sky is finally clear after the rain.

And the four seasons, probably because they have figured out a lot of things, have also become much easier.

Naturally, he also proposed that he didn't need to play the violin for him to put him to sleep, and Shile Renxi thought about it for a long time and agreed.

So, around ten o'clock in the evening.

Shiki was lying on the bed, still feeling a little helpless.

"Miss Lianxi, you better go back to your own room and sleep."

It's not a problem to always lie down with him.

"I want to make sure you're really okay before I can rest assured."

Shirakuren said with a smile.

It seems that he doesn't know that men and women are the same, so he lies directly on the bed and lies beside the four seasons.

In this regard, the four seasons can only be helpless.

But it seems that I have become accustomed to having one more person around me.

Sometimes habits aren't always good.

But there is no way to persuade Shiraku Renxi to leave, and the four seasons can only go by her.

As long as you sleep, stay a little farther away, maybe it's okay.

So the two of them fell asleep.

The four seasons should indeed replenish sleep, and mental exhaustion is not so easy to recover.

……

Around twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Shiji, who had already fallen asleep, woke up from his dream again, and then found himself covered in cold sweat.

Although it is not as out of control as before, it still doesn't seem to be completely good.

Looking at the side again, it seems that Shiraku Renxi is no longer there.

Just as he was wondering, suddenly the door of the room was pushed open, and Shirakuren walked in.

"You're awake."

With that, Shiraku Renxi also walked over directly and got into bed.

Shiki, who was covered in cold sweat and felt a little uncomfortable, also sat up, and although the temperature was low, it was completely like winter, but he still felt a little hot.

"Don't move."

Shiraku Renki took a towel and wiped the sweat from Shiki's face and forehead.

Said with a smile again.

"Looks like you're really getting better."

"Hmm."

"Next, don't think about it, rest well, I will watch over you until you are healed."

……

Mental illness is not just a good thing.

But the seasons are really much better, and maybe it's really like Shiraku Renxi said, music is a magical thing.

Since then, the two have simply discussed and studied music together.

Of course, Shiki is good at pop music, while Shiraku Renxi is good at classical music.

It's all music, and it also makes them talk about a lot of things, and Renxi seems to be even happier, and the relationship between the two is also a lot closer.

Under the guidance of Shile Lianxi, Siji's musical literacy is also gradually improving, after all, his learning ability in this life is very strong.

Maybe even if he didn't copy the songs of his previous life, he could still create one or two songs that were not bad.

……

The four seasons did not return, and it didn't have much impact on Tokyo.

Conan is still busy dealing with the Black Coats.

And Vermouth and Judy, as the forwards of the Black Organization and the FBI, also launched a series of battles of wits and courage.

Shuichi Akai hides in the shadows, paying attention to all aspects of things.

Gray Plains seems to be excluded, Conan doesn't say anything to her, and she can't investigate anything herself.

On the other side, Sonia is also investigating the matter, and even invites someone she knew before to help.

However, the information that came out in the end was a mess.

"It's not just the FBI, it's someone else involved!"

Sonia had a headache and was missing a lot of critical information.

After all, some information cannot be investigated by means of investigation.

And the lack of some key information has caused Sonia to have a chaotic feeling about the current situation.

"Analyze it carefully."

As far as the current situation is concerned, from the same perspective as the four seasons, the FBI must be the enemy, and the same is true for the people in the immigration department, who have joined forces with the FBI.

The other person, Sonia, doesn't know if it's friend or foe, but the other party seems to be fighting the FBI.

An enemy's enemy can also be considered a friend, and although it may not necessarily join forces with the other party, it can also rule out hostile options.

After all, the common enemy of both sides is the FBI, and other things will be talked about when the FBI is defeated.

"So as long as it's against the FBI, well, and the immigration department, it's definitely right to deal with these two forces."

Speaking of which, Sonia and the immigration department themselves are a bit of a holiday, although the other party has not been able to find out her true identity and has relieved the suspicion of her.

But she doesn't thank the other party for that, she still has to do it.

"At present, it seems that these people are still restrained, and it is not yet time for a showdown."

Sonia analyzed the current battle situation based on intelligence, and for the time being, she couldn't see who had the advantage.

So what we need to do now is to wait and see what happens, and at the same time gather more intelligence.

Then, depending on the situation, decide what to do.

"In general, it's just a matter of seeing the opportunity!"

……

On the other side, the Maori Detective Agency.

On this day, three people came, saying that they were going to entrust Mori Kogoro to find a software engineer named Itakura or something.

Originally, Conan didn't care, but during the conversation, he found that the other party seemed to have some connection with the black-clad organization.

So I immediately couldn't calm down.

In the end, the group went directly to the New Rice Hotel and found Itakura.

It turned out that he had been killed.

Murders are normal, so there are no surprises.

But Conan was still a little upset, thinking that he could know something here in Itakura.

However, it was not for nothing, because the disk with the other party's "diary" written on it was found.

So in the end, Conan still found a way, copied the contents of the disk, solved the case by the way, and then left with Xiaolan.

Outside, night had fallen, and it was snowing.

It seems that winter has really arrived.

And Conan, still happy, was holding Xiaolan with one hand and the other in his clothes pocket.

In the disk there, there is a copy of the diary contents.

Conan believed that there must be clues about the Black Suit in there.

"Wait a minute, Dr. Asasa and study the disk inside and out!"

Conan thought so decisively.

The green trees on the side of the road with all the leaves have fallen are lit up, and the snowflakes are falling, making the night a little beautiful.

"Now, Conan."

Xiaolan stopped suddenly, lowered her head slightly, and there seemed to be a touch of sadness in her eyes, and the smile on her face seemed to be a sad smile.

"People, will they change?"

As he said this, he looked at Conan again, and in his eyes, there seemed to be something, and there seemed to be nothing.

"Will people's hearts change because of separation?"

Conan and Ran looked at each other and were silent.

It always feels like something.

Xiaolan, on the other hand, sighed lightly and raised her head, as if looking up at the sky, but with her eyes closed.

The snowflakes fall one by one, and it seems that it is no longer beautiful, but a little poignant.

"It's painful!"

Xiaolan said this, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness in her tone.

"Every day you can only wait, you can only wait, just wait."

“……”

Conan looked at Xiaolan, and his original joy seemed to have disappeared, and he felt a little blocked in his heart.

After a while, he squeezed out a smile and said.

"It's okay, Brother Shinichi must be very concerned about Sister Xiaolan, so don't worry, you can ......"

Speaking of the back, Conan couldn't go on and couldn't laugh.

Because the corners of Xiaolan's eyes overflowed with tears, and with tears in her eyes, she just looked at him like this.

"If only Conan were Shinichi!"

“……”

Conan couldn't say anything about it.

Before the black-clothed organization has not collapsed, his identity cannot be revealed, even to Xiaolan.

Because Xiaolan is too simple and doesn't know how to disguise, it is easy to be seen.

Xiaolan didn't continue to say anything, and pulled Conan forward, wanting to go home.

But he didn't take a few steps before he stopped again and looked ahead.

Conan was a little puzzled, looked at Xiaolan, and then looked ahead.

A man wearing a knitted hat and holding a cigarette came out of the public telephone booth, stood at the door of the telephone booth, and lit a cigarette with a match.

"This man ......"

Conan's eyes widened.

I've seen it a few times, so it's impossible not to know.

But he still doesn't know that this man's name is Shuichi Akai, and he doesn't know his identity.

Shuichi Akai and Xiaolan looked at each other, expressionless.

"You're crying again."

"Ahh

"Again?"

Conan keenly grasped the word.

Shuichi Akai, on the other hand, continued.

"You're crying all the time."

Always?

Again, Conan said he was a little confused.

And Xiaolan directly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Can't you?"

The eyes are firm and serious.

This made Shuichi Akai seem stunned for a moment.

And Conan looked at Xiaolan and then at Shuichi Akai, such an unfolding made him a little unexpected.

So what's going on?

Shuichi Akai seems to have recovered from his stunned state.

"No, I just remembered, a girl who looks a lot like you."

As he spoke, he walked towards Ran and Conan.

"Pretending to be calm, but always hiding in the corner and crying secretly, a stupid girl."

After speaking, without the slightest stop, he directly passed by Conan and Xiaolan, and gradually disappeared in the sight of the two people.

Conan reacted quickly, and then asked.

"Sister Xiaolan, do you know him?"

"Ah, I met when I went to New York with Shinichi before, and while I was waiting for Shinichi in front of an abandoned building, the man came over and asked if you had seen a Japanese man with long silver hair and a messy beard."

Xiaolan said.

And Conan, it seems, also remembered.

But without waiting for him to recall too much, Xiaolan continued.

"But he's not a suspicious person."

"Huh? How would you know? ”

"Because he was with a guy wearing an FBI jacket with an FBI on it on his back."

Xiaolan replied.

Conan, on the other hand, had his pupils shrunk.

“FBI！”

……

The night is getting deeper.

What happened to Conan, the four seasons don't know at all.

Tonight, as usual, I went to bed and rested when the time came.

Shirakuren still slept with him.

It seems that it is also because of habit, between 12 o'clock in the middle of the night and 1 o'clock in the morning, the four seasons will still wake up from their dreams, and every time, they are sweating profusely.

Tonight was no exception.

And Shile Renxi was still prepared, using a towel to wipe his sweat.

"Thank you, Miss Renxi."

Shiki squeezed out a smile.

With his hands almost restored again, he was ready to take the towel and wipe his sweat by himself.

But Shirakuren refused with a smile.

"It's okay, I'll help you."

As he spoke, he continued to help Shiki wipe the sweat off his face.

Maybe it's because I didn't turn on the headlights, and for some dim reasons, I came to the front of the four seasons.

The distance between two people, a little close.

Shiki just looked at Shiraku's face close at hand, and Shirakurenki, as soon as his gaze moved slightly, he intersected with Shiraku's gaze.

The movement of wiping sweat also stopped, and they just looked at each other.

Sometimes, some things just happen so wonderfully.

Maybe it's opposites attracting, or maybe it's long-term love, or maybe it's some kind of mess.

Unconsciously, the two slowly approached.

Shiki had a similar experience before, and it was there in Yamada today, but it was interrupted by Yamada tomorrow.

But here, it's just the two of them, so ......

"Hmm......"

It wasn't until their lips were pressed together that the two reacted.

But they didn't seem to want to push each other away, so they just lay on the bed......