"You two, you say, where did you go last night and you didn't come back?" Xiaolan crossed her waist and looked at the two of them very angrily, her eyes widening.

"I'll go first, I'm late for school!" As soon as Conan realized something was wrong, he immediately ran.

"Something!" Qingchuan slowly drank the porridge and said calmly.

"Something to do with Conan?" Xiaolan sat across from him and asked worriedly.

Conan's state today is obviously not quite right, even Xiaolan, who is usually not very sensitive, has also noticed it.

"Hmm!" Harukawa admitted.

"Need my help?" Xiao Landao, there is a pimple between the two boys, and she can do something about it.

"No need, he just doesn't agree with my approach, it will be fine in the future!" Qingchuan smiled slightly, held Xiaolan's hand, his palms were a little sweaty, and motioned for her not to worry.

"That's good!" Xiaolan was relieved, but a trace of worry flashed in her slightly bright eyes, after all, the performance of the two people in the morning was really wrong, but she didn't understand after all, so she could only worry.

"Hmmm! Then you should hurry to school! Harukawa said.

"Then Brother Qingchuan, bye-bye!" Xiaolan smiled at Qingchuan and left.

"Whew! It's getting wrong! Qingchuan thought, since the successful cultivation of the Soul Sutra, he has become more and more uncomfortable, as I said before, Qingchuan does not have an ordinary heart, but since the completion of the Soul Sutra cultivation, he almost has a heart, but because of this, he has become uncomfortable and does not agree with his past, even if he has faintly had feelings before (or what happened when he fell in love with Xiaolan).

Its practical sentence can be explained, a robot suddenly has feelings, that is, the heart, so although he did the previous things, he feels confused, feels very blank, like watching a movie, will you take this movie as your experience? Probably not!

In general, it is the same as having more than forty years of experience (plus the previous life) and having a heart that has only been born in the body a short time ago, and a child of a few years old has a body of twenty or thirty years old, and he is still in the cognition.

Just like yesterday, in the past, Qingchuan would be full of care, and there was obviously an easier way to deal with it, but now Qingchuan didn't do it, because he was still a little confused, it took time, and someone needed help.

Qingchuan was very confused, he didn't even know what to do, he didn't go to work, Haiyue is matter recently didn't need him to worry, the data he got has been copied and given to Qingshuang, it turns out that Qingchuan hasn't been given to Shirley yet, maybe I want her to get it in person!

Thinking of Shirley, Harukawa suddenly remembered the person in his hospital who was like his big sister but didn't listen to him and was now lying in the hospital bed, Akemi Miyano.

I suddenly wanted to see her, maybe I didn't know what to do, and I remembered that he had a picture of her here, so I took it with me.

Akemi's sister's ward is a separate room, with a sofa and a TV, but no one uses it.

Harukawa sat next to Akemi, remembering that she used to care about herself, worried about herself, and took care of herself like a big sister, although it was also because of him, the two sisters could get along well in the organization, but he cherished this warmth very much, although Shirley hated him, but she still cared about him so much, but he failed to protect her.

"Sister Akemi, why are you running away from me, for fear of affecting me? But don't you understand? How painful I would be to lose you! ”

"Why, I want to protect you, but you hurt yourself, don't you believe me in your heart?"

Just when Qingchuan blamed himself and was depressed, he didn't notice a line of tears on the pale face next to him.

"Why? How did I cry! Harukawa looked at the tears flowing on his hands and looked at the tears in his hands in a daze.

"Sister Akemi, look, how important you are to me, I cried, I promise, I will definitely wake you up, never you will be hurt!" Qingchuan smiled and said firmly, looking at the weak and pale face, Qingchuan felt a pain in his heart.

"Sister Akemi, I'll go first, and I'll come to see you tomorrow!" I glanced at the photo, and the people in the photo were smiling so happily, but ...... Put the photo on the bedside table, then leave a kiss on Akemi's forehead and leave gently.

Qingchuan walked on the way to the laboratory behind the hospital, the weather today may have been affected by his mood, gloomy, not a trace of sunlight, and even the flowers and plants looked very low.

"Seems like something more?" Harukawa touched his chest, his heart was beating vigorously, and his blood was circulating, as if it was getting hotter.

"Ahh If you don't want to, what can you do? Let's get back to work! Harukawa calmed down, smiled, and walked towards the laboratory.

"Ahem! How so much dust! With a wave of his hand, he swept it and turned on the light, but the originally wide space was filled with dust, and the air could not be inhaled.

"Qingshuang hasn't been here for a long time, yes, Qingshuang has her own laboratory, and she didn't have time to come after coming back from Huaxia, but she forgot to let people clean it!" Qingchuan was helpless, and with a wave of his hand, his soul power was exerted, pushing the air to sweep out, and at the same time pushing open the window to let the dust out.

"That's it!" Qingchuan nodded and said softly.

"Let's go to work!"

I entered the laboratory, turned on the computer, plugged in the hard drive, and slowly looked at the data of the zoomed medicine, but I still thought about the person in the hospital bed from time to time.

……

When I got home in the evening, Xiaolan went to bed early after a day of training at school, Uncle Kogoro had a commission so he hadn't come back yet, and our young master Conan had been waiting for him for a long time.

"The data magnet of the gray plain is here for you! I've already asked Officer Twilight! Conan stood across from Harukawa and said with an expressionless face.

"Why didn't Shirley come?" Harukawa sat on the sofa with his chin in his hand on his face and a faint smile on his face.

"I'm afraid you'll kill her!" Conan's answer made Harukawa's heart move, this answer is really surprising, what do you understand?

"Are you afraid or Shirley is afraid?" Harukawa looked at Conan inexplicably.

"The Black Order should have known about my existence for a long time, right?" Conan didn't answer the rhetorical question, and there was an inexplicable childishness.

"Are you stupid?" Harukagawa's words made Conan stunned, could I have thought wrong.

"This medicine can be said to be a world-changing invention, with your special case, do you think the organization will let you go free for so long?" Harukawa continued, the more he studied this "shrinking drug", the more he felt how effective it was, and if it weren't for the direction of tissue research, Harukawa would have wanted to use human experiments to develop this drug.

Conan was silent, and Harukawa continued: "What's more, Shirley cares about you very much, otherwise she wouldn't have helped you deal with those traces!" ”

"What traces?"

"Do you think you're low-key?"

Harukagawa's words left Conan speechless.

After a moment of silence, Conan said, "Give me the magnetic sheet, I won't catch you." ”

"Really? What do you think you can do without Uncle Yusaku? Harukawa said sarcastically.

"So the gold medal killer of the black organization, how many people's blood are on your hands!" Conan said calmly.

"I don't remember, anyway, a lot!" Harukawa sneered.

"Plus what's with mine?" Conan asked, anger in his eyes.

"You!" Harukawa was annoyed, "Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?" ”

"Come on! Your gun has only been used recently, the violin still smells of blood, and you haven't left the organization at all! Conan yelled, and in the room behind him was Harukawa's violin case, which contained a snide gun.

"What if you use it, do you have less blood on your hands than I do?" Harukawa said coldly, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Huh! I've never killed anyone, on the contrary, you don't deserve Xiaolan like this at all! Conan calmed down and pointed to Lan's room and looked at him mockingly.

Harukawa smiled, "Really? As the defender of the law, you have killed more people than I have with the law! I don't know how many people died at the hands of you, the 'Heisei era Sherlock Holmes'. ”

"They broke the law, did I do something wrong!" Conan asked rhetorically, revealing his ignorance in one sentence.

"That's right, you don't understand such an obvious thing, what else can you do wrong!" Qingchuan roared in annoyance, lifted Conan, and looked at him: "You are really simple, New Young Master!" ”

"Me!" Conan was confused and was thrown onto the sofa by Harukawa.

"The blood on your hands can never be washed off, the magnetic sheet is on the table, take it to Shirley!"

"Bang!"

Watching the door close, Conan suddenly felt that he had lost a lot, "I'm not wrong, I didn't kill anyone......"