Tang Zeyu woke up in the middle of the night, and it was probably close to the early hours of the morning, and there was a faint light behind the cracks in the curtains.

He still had a remnant of his consciousness, and the moment he fainted, he was in severe pain. The hallucinatory tearing sensation came flooding the mountains, and before he could say a word, he curled himself up a little tighter.

Then, he felt the heat source that enveloped him.

Underneath him was another chest with a hot chest, and his head was buried in the gin belly. A hand held him around the waist and held him firmly in his arms.

The quilt on his body was tightly sealed, and as he moved, a trace of air slipped out of the gap, and Tang Zeyu was shivering from the cold.

And that trembling is also very subtle.

His eyelashes moved slightly, and his five senses gradually returned, and the pain in the hallucination subsided. Gin has been in a light sleep, and as soon as Yu Karasawa moved, he woke up immediately.

His chest shook slightly, and he asked Yao to rub the top of his hair in a low voice.

Gin asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Tang Zeyu shook his head.

The pain subsided, and it was as if he had gone through a long struggle, and he still had no strength in his body. The only discomfort was soaked in cold sweat on his back, and his pajamas were tightly attached to his back, and this position was too comfortable, and he didn't want to move.

He rubbed his gin collarbone against it, looking for a more comfortable position.

In the darkness, the heat source wrapped in Yao, and the fumigation of the heat in the bed, the cramped Yao lying on his side was quiet and warm, this environment brought him a sense of security that he had not seen for a long time, and Yuyao Karazawa's consciousness slid down again.

He curled up his fingers, hugged the gin with his right hand, and said vaguely, "A little...... The little things, in the past. ”

He could feel the relief of holding his own Gin, but finally the syllables gradually blurred, weakening into whispers in the sunken Yao's sleep.

The man in his arms had fallen asleep again.

Yuyao Karasawa finally calmed down, and it looked like Yao Yao would be a good dream in the second half of the night. Gin brushed the soaked hair on his cheeks, and the sleeping man wrapped himself around like an octopus, but his hands and feet were still cold, and he could only carry the person closer into his arms.

"Go back to sleep."

*

Karasawa Yuyao's consciousness sank back into darkness in peace, he seemed to pass through a warm ocean, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself back in the black and white time and space covered with comics.

Only when the pillar dies will the whole world regress to two dimensions. Tang Zeyu's heart skipped a beat, and his first reaction was: Did I fail?

But before falling asleep, the Yao Tianqiong is still stable, there is no sign of cracking, and the supporting Yao world has not collapsed.

If there is still a pain warning, the only thing may be a foreign invasion.

Tang Zeyu looked around, his eyes locked on the position above the top of his head, and his expression sank slightly.

The stars shine in the boundless darkness, and the light is faint but steady and long-lasting. But there is a little white light near the golden leaf, and if you look closely, you will find that it is a golden spider silk wrapped around the stars.

With the exception of Karasawa Yu, this space is completely still, and there is not a wisp of wind in the dark, so the end of the spider silk also hangs vertically.

And he didn't look ...

Wrong, in just a few moments, the spider silk has already stretched a few centimeters!

As for the star, which was clinging to the spider silk - its light was noticeably much dimmer, and it was flickering erratically.

At the moment of flickering, Tang Zeyuyao's heart twitched again, and another wave of dizziness hit his brain.

He closed his eyes and muttered, "Black Feather Fight." ”

After relieving the whirlwind for a while, Tang Zeyu immediately ran in the direction of the spider silk.

This space is still, vast and empty, except for Tang Zeyu himself and the twinkling stars, which are still in a three-dimensional state, and only the spider silk hanging down. There is darkness above the plane of the comic leaf, and in the absence of other references, the spider silk can clearly see an outline, but the actual distance between the leaves is still far away.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Wangshan ran a dead horse, I don't know how long it has been, Tang Zeyu gasped, and finally reached the bottom of the spider silk.

At this time, the golden spider silk had already stretched for a distance, but its position was too high, even if it was elongated at such a speed, it was still a drop in the bucket compared to the whole distance.

Tang Zeyu estimated in his heart that it would take at least half a month for Spider Silk to fully contact the ground Yao comics.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Climbing the spider silk of the stars and falling downwards corresponds to the invasion of the world by the "spider", and the scene in front of him is the act of invading the bird in front of Tang Zeyu's eyes in a contelligible form.

The moment the spider silk touches the manga Yao, this alien invader can rationalize and appear in the world of Conan Yao, and become a part of the world's recognized Yao.

But "Spider" is not the aboriginal of this world, it has its own Yao ability system, and the world view of magic is not compatible with Detective Conan.

This also means that at the moment when the invasion is successful, this Tang Zeyu will support the Yao world, and because the logic of supporting the underlying operation will not be self-consistent, and embark on the countdown to destroy and collapse again.

- Therefore, in the month before the spider silk has fully touched the manga leaf, he must dispose of this annoying insect infestation.

Tang Zeyu sighed, and he lowered his head with some annoyance.

In this black and white space where the comic strip is extended, he rarely makes such movements.

The content of the comic book Yao records that things have happened in the world, and in the process of reading Yao all the way, the plot of the comic Yao gradually advances, which also corresponds to the positive flow of two-dimensional time.

He took a few steps back, and after reading a short section of the content of the Yao at his feet, Yu Karasawa was standing directly below the spider silk leaf, and correspondingly, the content of the manga Yao also revolved around the black feather Kaito.

After reading it, Yuyao Karazawa's eyes were a little strange for a moment.

The situation in front of him was life and death, and it stands to reason that he should look solemn, but Tang Zeyu couldn't help but want to laugh a little, and the two diametrically opposed Yao emotions fought under his eyes, making him look complex and weird.

Finally, Tang Zeyu shrugged: "Okay." ”

He glanced at the spider silk above his head again, and in order to read the manga, Tang Zeyu took a few steps back, and now he was no longer standing directly under the spider silk.

"Spider......" he muttered the name, "looking forward to meeting youį...

40

; Confrontation. ”

Karasawa Yu took two steps backwards, allowing his body to fall backwards and fall into the black and white comics on the ground.

*

After waking up in the middle of the night, Tang Zeyu fell asleep, and when he woke up again, he had no dreams all night, and the bright morning light sent the aroma of breakfast.

Yuyao Karasawa trembled his fingers and slowly opened his eyes.

The eye is drawn to the side ceiling. The curtains have been opened, the sky is a blue and clear color, and the warm breeze slowly enters, Tang Zeyu raised his head and lay on the pillow for a while, and then realized that no matter how sharp Gin is, he can't find himself waking up in the side bedroom when he is in the kitchen.

He unwillingly lifted the quilt, waited for a while, and had to get up by himself.

This night is really Gin to sleep with him, the cold sweat has been wiped in the middle of the night, and the pajamas on his body have also been changed, but I don't know why, it always looks loose when hung on the body.

Tang Zeyu raised his hand and sniffed on his sleeve, and sure enough, he smelled the citrus tail note again, this pajama was dark black, and he probably knew who it was.

After getting up and sitting up straight, the aroma of breakfast was even stronger, Tang Zeyu took out his slippers from under the bed, pulled into the living room, and jumped on the bar and high chair.

Gin's silver hair was tied into a ponytail, and he didn't look back and said, "Go wash up." ”

Tang Zeyu's feet dangled in the air.

After a while, Gin shook his head helplessly, breakfast was actually almost ready, and he put the plate of scrambled eggs in front of Tang Zeyu.

"Found the reason?"

He pointed out that Yao was naturally Yao last night.

One night, Yuyao Karazawa's condition was good and bad, and when he was in a coma, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, the huge Yao was repeatedly running over his back in pain, and the gin Yao's pajamas were wrinkled by him.

It took a long time for the comatose to calm down.

Gin knew that this was the time of the seizure, so he let him rub it and buried his head deeper in the socket of his neck. The statue of Yao in his arms was fished out of the water, and Gin slept lightly all night, always paying attention to his movements, and only closed his eyes briefly at dawn.

While the sniper waited for his target, he was preoccupied for three or four days, and the sleepless night did not leave obvious marks on Gin's face, and he took off his apron and sat bent over.

Tang Zeyu held the tip of the chopsticks in his mouth, raised his eyes and thought about it.

"Sort of," he said, "a little troublesome...... But not so much trouble. ”

Worlds that have nothing to do with each other will not intersect easily, and crossing the world wall is extremely difficult in itself.

The reason why the spider was able to smuggle successfully is because Magic Kaito and Detective Conan essentially belong to the same world, but Magic Kaito is serialized much earlier than Conan.

There is no magic in Ke Xueyao's world, but this is not the case with Black Feather Kuaidouyao's worldview.

In other words, part of the construction of this world is based on the magic side, which gives the spider the opportunity to smuggle away.

"But," Karasawa smiled, "he found the wrong set." ”

*

The sun shines brightly throughout Tokyo, and it's another day of freshness.

Wakes up and finds himself tied up firmly.

This is a high-rise apartment with snow-white wall paint on all four walls. He was lying behind the glass door of the balcony...

From the perspective of being in Yao, the window only sees the sky outside, and there are no other buildings, so there is no way to confirm the specific direction.

Black Feather Kaito was still wearing a silver and white dress from Kidd, but all the props he had with him were looted, and he didn't even have the sole blade left. These magic props were in the other corner of the room, but with the strength of the bindings, he could only sigh at the sight of getting them.

Trapped here Yao Ren, seems to know his own escape skills very well, tied his hands behind his back, and tied a very special Yao rope knot, Black Feather Kaidou just fluttered in vain, the knot was immediately tightened, and a red mark was strangled on his wrist.

He was afraid that if he continued like this, his hands would be affected by poor blood circulation, so he hurriedly stopped his movements.

——The road to self-help and get out of trouble is completely blocked, so it can only be considered from the perspective of the other party's motives.

Black Feather Kaito lay quietly for a while.

He is a well-known Japanese thief, and if he wants to hand him over to the police, he should be behind bars by now.

What caused him to fall into a coma ...... "spider"?

Kuroba Kaito recalled the name, it seemed to be a code name that had only recently started to be active in the UK, and because of the distance, Kuroba Kaito didn't pay much attention to it.

Now, lying on the floor, he regretted not being at the beginning, and could only continue to speculate based on the vague impression of Yao, closed his eyes, and first remembered that Yao was dressed in black, and the three red lights on his face were arranged in an equilateral triangle I don't know what the use is, but it must be related to his coma.

Hypnosis...... Magic?

"But," Kuroba muttered to himself, "what does he mean by that?" ”

What is ...... called? Am I the protagonist of the world?

The corners of Black Feather's mouth twitched.

Isn't this an older secondary disease?

*

In addition to the dinner plates, there is also a laptop on the bar, and the back cover is already very hot.

Tang Zeyu chewed on the scrambled eggs and quickly flipped through the information on it. This is the gin in one night to bring Yao, the latest abnormal movement of Yao.

"Tokyo Tower Art Exhibition...... Kidd the Strange Thief fell into a coma and fell into the sea. ”

Tang Zeyu muttered the title, his eyes resting on a document.

"The zoo is moving," he said, "and they're sending people into Japan again?" ”

Gin said: "This time Yao's code name is 'butterfly'. ”

Tang Zeyu frowned. "Butterflies. Anything more? ”

The information in front of me only shows that this is a tall woman, and there are no other superfluous clues.

The loose neckline fell as he leaned over, and he didn't even pay attention. As soon as this person gets busy, he easily forgets to eat, and Gin makes himself look up at the time: "Here you are tonight." ”

"Now," he said, closing the lid of his notebook in no uncertain terms, "you should settle the issue of breakfast." ”

TBC.