After shaking his head, Zuo Ye got up and continued to walk out.

Then, at the door, a policeman ran past Zuo Ye in a hurry, came to the lounge and shouted, "Sir, the hospital has called, and Qianjin's operation has been successful!"

"What, that's great!"

The silence suddenly turned to cheers, and only Maori Lanmeng rushed out of the lounge, and Suzuki Sonoko and Conan could only follow after seeing this, although they were confused.

And Amuro, after a short period of thought, also followed.

"Senpai!

」

Sano was about to take a taxi to the tram stop, but behind him was Maoliran's shouting.

Zuo Ye turned his head and looked at Mao Lilan, who seemed to be running a 100-meter race, and grabbed his arm.

"What's wrong?"

"Teacher's operation was successful, let's go see her together!"

Mao Lilan was a little out of breath, and looked at Zuo Ye with a determined look in his eyes.

「…… Since the surgery was successful, there is no need to go to see it."

Zuo Ye didn't really want to go, the red seat didn't make it, and the white seat couldn't eat it, so there was no need to work hard.

"No, we have to go!"

Mao Lilan grabbed Zuo Ye's wrist like an iron hoop, Zuo Ye was silent for a moment, knowing that he would definitely not be able to run away, so he could only nod helplessly.

Seeing Sano agree, Moriran finally let go of his hand and smiled, so that Conan and Suzuki Sonoko, who came later, became more and more confused and looked at each other.

"You've made a great friend."

Before leaving for the hospital, Toru Amuro, who arrived last, said this to Sano, and then waved his hand and left directly.

What to say.

Zuo Ye glanced at the back of his boss, and at the urging of Mao Lilan, he got into the police car that carried them over by the way.

And after seeing Zuo Ye and the trio leave, Amuro in the corner, his eyes gradually calmed down, and his brows were tightly locked.

…… Toru Amuro didn't frown because of today's events, but because of a piece of gossip that he just learned yesterday - the organization has a new cadre, and the code name is still ...... Rye whiskey.

The organization is not a formal company, and it will not notify all employees every time a new person comes, or even hold an orientation meeting or something.

Therefore, if you want to know information about new and old "colleagues", you have to rely on personal connections.

Although Amuro is an undercover agent, he is also an old man who has been undercover for many years, and of course his interpersonal relationship will not be bad, so he soon learned about the existence of this newcomer.

It's a pity that the information about this newcomer that Amuro can detect at the moment is just this codename.

…… As an undercover agent, he must get the information of this newcomer who appeared in the Tokyo area as soon as possible.

Amuro clenched his fists silently and let out a long breath, that's right, this is all the duty of being an undercover agent, and it definitely does not contain any personal emotions!

Just thinking of the word rye, Amuro's fist clenched unconsciously a little more, and his back molars were almost crushed by him.

……

In the single room of the hospital, Sayuri Matsumoto, who was full of frailty, was lying on the bed, and the ward was crowded with people, but these people came and went quickly.

After all, Sayuri Matsumoto had just undergone surgery and still needed to recuperate.

"You're here too......

Sayuri Matsumoto was obviously a little surprised when she saw Zuo Ye, but it seemed that she was affected by sodium hydroxide, and her throat was not lightly injured, and her voice was very hoarse.

"I thought you wouldn't care if I died or not."

Sayuri Matsumoto squeezed out a smile on his face, seeing that Zuo Ye's eyes were a little subtle, he really didn't care, can you not say something so easy to misunderstand, it makes people panic.

However, this is only the beginning, because what Sayuri Matsumoto did next is more easily misunderstood.

Facing Mao, who is obviously more concerned about himself than Zuo Ye

The three of Leland, Sayuri Matsumoto, actually just coped with a few words, so they let them go out and wait, leaving Zuo Ye alone, saying that they wanted to talk alone.

What's the matter?,The original body shouldn't have really provoked this junior high school teacher?,Is it so exciting?。

The three of them were also puzzled, but their thoughts were much purer than Zuoye's, and they didn't think much about it, but quietly exited the ward and waited outside the door.

"Xiaolan."

Until this time, Suzuki Sonoko, who had been looking entangled halfway, finally couldn't help but speak, "Do you feel that your predecessors seem to be ...... It's a little different, huh?"

"It's different, it's just that we didn't know him well before."

Mao Lilan smiled, "After all, if you really want to talk about it, we have really known each other for so long with our predecessors."

"That's right."

Suzuki Sonoko shrunk into a ball: "But I still feel weird, I used to think that my predecessor was not good at expressing himself, but he was kind to others...... Handsome guy, when I look at it today, I always feel that my predecessors are a little ...... It's not human."

Moriran knew what Suzuki Sonoko meant, it was nothing more than Sano expressing disinterest when the groom Takasugi "explained the motive" before, and he seemed to be indifferent to the life and death of Sayuri Matsumoto, which seemed to have no empathy.

It's just that......

"Have you forgotten what your senior said when he left?"

After arousing Suzuki's interest, Mao Lilan replied with a smile: "He said that if he had a funeral, he would call him again, which looks like he was waiting for the teacher to die, but if you think about it carefully, will the senior mean that if the teacher doesn't survive, notify him, and if he survives, you can also notify him?"

Suzuki Sonoko was stunned for a moment, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"I see, I just said why did you suddenly have to pull your senior over, oops, why is he so awkward, really, I almost misunderstood him, guilty of sin."

Seeing Suzuki Sonoko's "reaction", Mao Lilan's face smiled even more, yes, she deliberately pulled Zuo Ye here, hoping that the other party could express her inner kindness more directly.

Maybe Zuo Ye himself doesn't care what others think of him, but as his classmate, junior, and friend, Mao Lilan feels that, at least, she can't ignore it.

As for whether Zuo Ye really thinks like Mao Lilan said......

Ahem, if Zuo Ye heard Mao Lilan's words just now, his expression would probably be like a ghost.

"Huh?"

Mao Lilan suddenly turned his head, and then he saw that a certain plague god was now pressed against the crack of the door of the nearby ward, and his ears were erected like an antenna.

"Conan ......"

Mao Lilan's face darkened: "How can you eavesdrop on other people's conversations, it's too rude!"

"Shhhh

However, Conan ignored his sister Xiaolan, and listened carefully to the voices in the ward with a look of concentration.

「……」

Suzuki Sonoko, who was sitting next to Mao Lilan, poked out his head, and the gossip cells in his body began to proliferate wildly: "What did this little ghost hear, why is he so energetic?"

The excited Suzuki Sonoko and the stiff Maoliran looked at each other for three seconds, and then the crack in the door that was originally just a little kid lying on his stomach immediately turned into two big and one small three, like stacking Arhats.

Inside the hospital room.

After the Maoriran group went out, Sayuri Matsumoto's first words were, "You're finally willing to make friends."

Zuo Ye: "......"

It always felt like he knew what the other party was going to say next.

"If you're going to pour me chicken soup, you might as well skip it."

"Irrigation ...... Chicken soup?"

Sayuri Matsumoto's pale face showed a little confusion.

"Forget it, let's make a long story short, what the hell do you want to say, I'm still in a hurry to eat dinner, and I haven't eaten much for lunch."

Zuo Ye touched it

Stomach, he wasn't joking, they set off in the morning and arrived at noon, although meals were also provided at the wedding at noon, but at that time he only ate a few snacks, Conan's essence, oh no, it was the plague physique that began to attack, and then it was not until dusk that it was completely broken.

"Ah......h

Sayuri Matsumoto said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, it's okay if the wedding didn't take place, and it made you hungry, I heard my father just say, did you find out the truth, and you plan to continue to develop in the direction of detectives in the future?"

"Otherwise, go to the police university, and in the future, I will work under my father, and I can let him take care of you more."

Sayuri Matsumoto laughed again, "Hahaha, am I digging a corner for my father?"

Zuo Ye didn't reply, just looked at the other party, and Sayuri Matsumoto finally couldn't laugh anymore and sighed.

"It hurts, I despair, I regret it, and I don't want to try it again."

Sayuri Matsumoto said without a word.

"That's how you felt?"

Zuo Ye's brows began to wrinkle, and sure enough, Sayuri Matsumoto was a little surprised by her understanding of the original body.

"Three times, I heard that you committed suicide three times in total, swallowing medicine, cutting your wrists, hanging yourself, each time, you used a different way of dying."

Sayuri Matsumoto said quietly, "I'm curious, did you think the last death was too painful to try...... But since you have already tried the pain of dying, how dare you commit suicide again?"

Zuo Ye: "......"

After the corners of his eyes twitched, Zuo Ye's heart was already confused, he had guessed that the original body might have such an experience, especially after knowing the original body's family situation today, there was no surprise about it.

But......

Isn't three times a bit too much?

And after three times, they are still alive, how dare they be a little more outrageous?

"Zuo Ye, don't be stupid again in the future, the past should always be the past, people have to look forward, don't they."

Enough, don't pour it, it's the original body that is sick, not me!

Facing the chicken soup that Sayuri Matsumoto had boiled bitterly, Zuo Ye exhaled helplessly, and in order to end it as soon as possible, he could only nod: "I know......