Chapter 59: Hello, My Name Is Gray Plains
"Bang!"
The gunshots rang out suddenly, and even with a silencer, it made an indescribable hiss in the night sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The bullet sliced through her ear, startling a few fluttering ends of her hair, and then landed on the wall behind her with a dull sound.
By the time she found out that she was still alive, the man had lowered his arm and slowly tucked the pistol into his arms.
"You're not part of the organization? Who are you..."
She didn't die, so she was happy, but this emotion was not because she was still surviving in this world, but because she had a lot of reluctant people, her sister, her lover.
He didn't answer, just looked at her quietly, as if judging whether this woman was worth his mouth, and then after a long time, just when she thought she was wrong, he finally spoke slowly:
"Do you know Shuichi Akai?"
Shuichi Akai...?
She looked up in surprise, her eyes wide as she looked at him carefully. In the dark, his face was not clear, but he could feel that he was smiling, and his smile was warm and gentle.
"He... He's mineβ" She blushed a little and stammered as she spoke.
Without waiting for her to finish, he continued, "Do you want to see him?" β
"I..."
She's a little unsure of this man's identity, if it's a colleague of Shuichi, it's too young... After all, Shuichi is an FBI...
He looked at her patiently and repeated, "Do you want to see him?" I can arrange for you to go to the U.S. right away. β
Think... Of course I do... I've never dreamed of seeing him!
But...
She suddenly thought of the indifferent girl, who was her sister.
If he leaves, then Shiho may never have any hope of escaping the darkness again...
"I can't go now," she said, looking up into his eyes, word for word.
He frowned, not understanding what this woman was insisting on, could it be that the task of that organization was so important?
Important enough to sacrifice your own life?
"If you don't go, then you'll die." He spoke indifferently and decided to make her realize the reality.
She smiled slightly, especially bright in the faint light of the street lamp, but he could clearly see the reluctant tears in her eyes.
"If I'm gone, then she'll die."
"Him?"
He chewed on this unclear sentence carefully, but obviously misunderstood it for another person, so he said funny: "How could he die, he is Shuichi Akai..."
"No," she shook her head slowly, "you won't understand... But I must not go. β
"It seems that there is only one other way to let you go...", he smiled helplessly, and slowly walked up to her.
Just as he was about to make a move, he heard her stubborn voice coming: "If you force me, then I will kill myself!" β
"Youβ" He suddenly stopped and asked with some incomprehension, "Why do you insist so much?" You should know we have a witness protection program..."
"Are you okay? If I could, I'd like to take my leave. β
As she spoke, she turned to leave, and at this moment she was inexplicably full of courage, and her eyes became more and more determined.
Oh, yes... How can I go, how can I leave Shiho alone...
She's still waiting for me...
"Since you are so persistent, then I can only help you in other ways, and I will meet you tomorrow..."
The man's voice came from behind her, but he looked very helpless.
She smiled softly, silently thanked the strange man in her heart, and then faded away.
In the darkness, he walked farther and farther with heavy steps.
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"Bang"
Another gunshot rang out, echoing through the empty warehouse.
She slowly collapsed in his sight, a bright flower of blood blooming on her chest. But she was still smiling, and that smile was still so bright, as if she was talking.
Telling, deep attachment to a man...
"I'm sorry..."
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"I'm sorry..."
Hitomi Maori woke up from her dream, her helpless cries seemed to linger in her ears, and when she touched the corners of her eyes, she could feel clear tears.
The alarm clock is stubbornly proving its existence by the pillow, while Conan sleeps motionlessly.
Conan was so tired, and yesterday he encountered a series of many things, another murder, and another identity puzzle of Shiho Miyano, which made him physically and mentally exhausted.
"Oh... I should call her Gray Plains now... Gray Plains mourns..."
He remembered the glimpse on the plane, the girl who seemed to have nothing to do with her, but could feel her presence in any crowd.
"I didn't expect them to be sisters... But I didn't expect that she would cry when she was as cold as ice..."
Hitomi Muttered to herself, remembering everything Conan had said to him.
She asks aloud why Conan didn't arrive at the scene, why he had such wisdom and couldn't save an innocent girl. Then she began to cry, and it seemed that the emotions that had been silently persevering and trying to restrain finally exploded, and then finally burst into tears.
"I'm sorry... I don't seem to have the face to see you..."
The sigh rang out in the room, and it didn't go away for a long time.
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"Hitomi-chan, are you sure you're going to school today?"
At the dinner table in the early morning, Maori Kogoro and Xiaolan looked at Maori Hitomi with worried expressions.
"Your injuries aren't healed yet... And all the time fever. Xiaolan frowned, not knowing why this kid would insist so much.
"Ahh It's much better..."Hitomi Maori covered her forehead, and then smiled cutely, "And I missed a lot of classes, and I won't be able to keep up with the progress if I don't go to school." β
The mustache said with an unhappy face: "Who are you fooling?" Xiaolan just helped you take your temperature in the morning! It doesn't matter if you don't attend a few classes! β
"Hmm..."Mori Hitomi looked at Conan, this guy was eating with his head buried in his head, and he didn't mean to speak for himself, so he had to force a smile and said, "It's okay... I promise to be good..."
"Really..."The mustache just wanted to say something, but Xiaolan pulled her sleeve, and finally didn't say anything more in her pleading eyes.
Mao Li Hitomi looked carefully, and hurriedly smiled: "Thank you, Sister Xiaolan!" β
"Well... But you have to be obedient, or I'll help you ask the teacher for a long leave. β
Xiaolan touched Maori Hitomi's head and smiled very softly. She thought that this child was too afraid of loneliness, after all, there were many new friends in school, and he would not be lonely anymore...
And Hitomi's popularity is not bad, the little girl named Ayumi has come to visit him at home several times~
"We're going to school!"
Afraid that Mustache and Ran would regret it, Hitomi Mori quickly finished her breakfast and hurriedly pulled Conan out of the house, not giving the kid a chance to say a word.
"This little ghost..."
The mustache scolded with a smile, then dropped his chopsticks and walked to the bedroom.
When he came out again, he was already wearing his coat, and even his hair was shiny.
"Dad, did you go out so early? Is there a case? Xiaolan looked at the mustache a little strangely, he seemed to have never gone out so early.
"No... I went to find some old friends. The mustache smiled, and a hint of anger could be faintly seen in the depths of his eyes: "Tsugawa Hidechi, this guy, don't want to spend your life in prison safely!" β
"Smack~"
The door was slammed shut, leaving a dull look on Ran.
She suddenly felt that her father had never been so cute as he was now...
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Sitting in her seat, Hitomi Mori finally let out a slow breath.
His brain was a little dizzy, his shoulders could not be lifted all the time, and the "laughter" of the room full of imps made him regret returning to this hell so quickly.
"Hitomi-chan, you're actually back?!"
As soon as Ayumi walked into the classroom, she subconsciously looked at Hitomi's seat, even though she knew that he couldn't be there at this time, it was just an expectation, although she didn't understand why this expectation was.
To the surprise of little Lori, Maori Hitomi actually appeared, although his face was full of reluctance, but it was enough to make her cry out excitedly.
"Ahh Good morning, Ayumi-san~" Maori Hitomi said hello.
This little Lori has been behaving very strangely recently, running to the office twice in three days, and every time she comes, she still holds a lot of snacks and fruits, making herself like a confinement.
Ayumi jumped up to her seat, her position close to Mori Hitomi, and she could see the boy's face as long as she turned her head to one side. But I don't know when it started, when little Lori would blush quietly when she saw him, and she only dared to look at him quietly.
"Did your injuries heal so quickly?"
"Well, it's almost okay, I just missed you, so I'm here~"
Maori Hitomi replied with a smile, but she didn't expect that her unintentional words would make Little Lori's face even redder.
"He's missing me..."
Lo and behold, Lori has automatically filtered "we" to "me"...
The young detective team arrived one after another, and Mitsuhiko and Motota were also very excited to see Mori Hitomi, and they clearly remembered how brave this guy was at that time, as if he had descended from heaven.
After a long shush, the imps all returned to their seats. It was only at this time that the classroom instantly fell silent, and in everyone's sight, the cold and indifferent little body slowly walked in.
Even though she no longer has that proud curve, her face is still so cold, so attractive to all boys.
She walked to her seat without a smile, like a queen, to meet the call of all her people, and then returned to her throne.
Coincidentally, she sat right in front of him.
"It's really her..."
In my heart, the figures of one big and one small gradually coincided, and Maori Hitomi seemed to have returned to their first encounter, and the girl opened her lips lightly and said to herself: Hello, my name is Miyano Shiho...
But everything can't go back, at least I don't have the face to appear in front of her again.
Because of her sister, because of herself...
But everything seemed to be back to square one, just like the thousands of miles in the sky, and the girl's amazing sixth sense made her suddenly turn back, because she felt a familiar gaze.
As far as the eye could see, there was a dull-looking little boy, wearing a pair of glasses that were uglier than Conan's face, and he was looking at himself stupidly, with a little apology in his eyes.
Regret? She shook her head amusedly, she was a nerd, but she looked good.
She said hello anyway, albeit reluctantly, even though she didn't know it, every word she said was listened to by the boy, and then many inexplicable memories were evoked.
"Hello, my name is Gray Plains."
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