While Xiaolan was stunned, Conan broke free from her embrace, turned around and ran to the toilet.

At this time, several conductors were also alarmed and ran to check in a panic.

In the cubicle, Bai Shu was speechless and clutched his shoulders, blood gurgling down his fingers.

The woman fired another shot and smashed the window, stepped on the edge of the window, turned around and swept the wound of the white tree, and lowered her voice and admonished, "Pretend to be human, or you will be suspected." ”

[The wound recovery speed is very slow, and the ability is really weak]

"Oh, okay." , Bai Shu thought that the coat was scrapped, and it was not bad to wipe the floor again, and sat on the ground with a broken jar, "Is this so?" ”

"The expression is a little more hideous."

"......", Bai Shu gritted his teeth hideously.

The woman was amused by his jerky acting, shook her head, and said nothing more. Anyway, she just came to brush up on her favorability to facilitate the abduction of people in the future, as for whether this resurrection material will be suspected of colluding with the black-clothed organization, it is his own business.

Suzu Yukimura hooked her arm and flexibly flipped onto the roof of the car, ready to escape.

Bai Shu watched her disappear into the window, stretched out her legs, and adjusted her sitting posture more casually.

There was a quick knock on the door, and Bai Shu listened to the various questions outside, a little big.

Open the door, then you must explain a lot, but you can pretend to be dizzy, the bomb left by Gin is not easy to deal with.

There's no time for Conan to guess the bomb now: if the Shinkansen comes to an emergency stop due to the shooting, the passengers will definitely be evacuated, and the woman with the bomb briefcase will probably leave without knowing it.

Thinking about the terrible flow of people during the evacuation, and the amount of compensation he would have to pay in case of a bombing, Bai Shu reluctantly raised his hand and pulled the latch on the door open.

The flight attendant heard the movement and tentatively pushed down the door, which slid open inwards and hit Shiraku's leg.

The toilet was so big that Bai Shu's legs couldn't be fully straightened, he blocked it inside, and the door naturally couldn't be opened, only a crack was opened.

A flight attendant carefully looked inside through the crack in the door, startled by the blood, screamed, jumped up and ran to call an ambulance and notify her boss.

Conan and Xiaolan chuckled in their hearts at the same time, in their habit, after screaming, the next step should be to find the body.

With a monstrous anger at the man in black, Conan squeezed to the door, clenched his fists and said sourly, "I will definitely help you ......"

A bloody hand suddenly reached out from the door and grabbed him by the wrist.

"Ahh

Conan didn't say anything, but Xiaolan next to her was so frightened that she almost punched it, and after reacting to what happened, she narrowly retracted her strength, "...... Brother Naoki? Are you alright! ”

"...... on the 2nd floor of car 7", Bai Shu looked haggard, and said in the same tone as his last words, "Don't let people go." ”

"Carriages? What do you mean? Xiaolan looked at him as if he was about to die, and her tears were about to fall.

Conan understood as soon as he heard it, what Bai Shu said was probably the location of the bomb!

…… But how did he know about the bomb? Why did that woman target him? What happened in the toilet in the first few minutes?

The companion looked like he was dying, Conan was worried, but at the same time he was also curious, he still couldn't hold back, and decided to ask, "Why ......"

Poof-

Bai Shu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and in order to avoid explanation, he even squirted out the unique fountain blood in the comics.

After startling a crowd of onlookers, Bai Shu's hands fell weakly, and he lowered his head with his eyes closed. Without the cover of his hands, the hideous wound on his shoulder was exposed, and the blood flowed slowly, soaking half of his shirt.

…… Naive, still want to ask?

I really thought I was suffering for nothing!

"Brother Naoki!! Cheer up! This posture, this atmosphere, is too much like the scene of receiving a bento. Xiao Lan burst into tears, grabbed Bai Shu's hand hanging on the ground, and clung to it, as if this would pull him back from the brink of death.

Bai Shu's hand bones were immediately pinched out of a rattling sound, his face turned blue, and he couldn't help but move.

Conan also buzzed in his head, and was not in the mood to ask any more questions, so he instead commanded the onlookers, "Please make way for the ambulance crews, and also, will anyone deal with the trauma?" Trouble to help! ”……

The sudden shooting caused the Shinkansen to come to an emergency stop not long after it departed from Nagoya.

Ambulance and fire rushed to remove the toilet door and carry the person on a stretcher.

Mori Kogoro followed and got into the car, preparing to be a tool man who paid for the medical bills, while Conan pulled Xiaolan and persuaded the police officers who arrived under the guise of Shiraki, and the police quickly blocked the No. 7 car and successfully found the bomb on the second floor.

When the two rubbed the car to the hospital, they found that several police cars that had just driven away suddenly turned around, returned to the scene, and carefully searched for something along the tracks.

Conan realized something was wrong, and he stuck to the window and tried to look behind him, but the car quickly drove away, and he couldn't see anything.

……

On the other hand, Baishu is actually not very easy.

He had to grit his teeth to suppress his body's automatic repair – fortunately the ambulance was fast, otherwise the wound might have healed by the time he reached the hospital.

The penetrating wound from the lower side of the left shoulder was close to the heart, which should have been a very dangerous part, but in this plane, the gunshot wound didn't seem to be that serious. In the original world line, there were many people who were still alive after being shot, and it didn't take long to recover.

The operation was a success, and after being pushed out, he was sent to the general ward without even entering the intensive care unit, and was told that he would be discharged in two or three days.

The ward was empty, Maori Kogoro and they were still recording confessions, and Bai Shu was lying down, thinking about what would be more credible to make up later, he didn't want to have anything to do with the black-clothed organization, and now this identity is not suitable.

As soon as he thought about it, the mobile phone next to his pillow suddenly rang, and Bai Shu picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar phone number.

He picked it up, "Hello? ”

"It's me, Suzu Yukimura. The seniors are okay, I'm sorry I started hard before, but if you're unharmed, I'm afraid you'll be even more difficult to explain......"

Bai Shu sighed, trying to put out a cheerful and lively tone, "It's okay, but Miss Yukimura, your voice sounds a little strange, is it a bad signal?" ”

The other side was suddenly silent for two seconds, and across the phone, Bai Shu felt that she seemed to be a little embarrassed.

Suzu Yukimura hesitated for a moment, but for the sake of the next contact, she still told the truth, "When I landed, my foot got stuck in the track, and there happened to be a Shinkansen on that track...... The spirit dodged, and the physical body didn't have time, so now the body has been changed. ”

…… You're out of luck. Shiraku's eyes rolled.

If it goes against the way of heaven, it is indeed easy to be unlucky.

Suzu Yukimura probably doesn't have changed her body for the first time: when she does something illegal and breaks away from the identity of the god of death, it is equivalent to losing the qualification to get a physical body. The previous and current bodies are probably forcibly occupied by her.

Very good, another charge.

Bai Shu took out a small notebook and wrote it down carefully.

Each bet represents more prizes!

While writing, he pretended to comfort Suzu Yukimura a few words, and made an appointment to contact him later.

The moment the call was cut off, the thoughts of the two parties were strangely synchronized: the next time they met, they would clean up her/him.

Bai Shu put down his phone and yawned, but he didn't dare to sleep, he was afraid that when he woke up, the wound would be healed.

So he stared at the ceiling for a few minutes, and the door creaked open, and Conan slipped in.