Death Countdown: 6D
005
Miyama Chaodeng shut himself off for a full ten minutes before mustering up the courage to face life, even though he felt that his behavior was actually very reasonable. It was a truth recognized by the whole world that he had revenge before resigning...
But if the target is Furuya Rei, he will still feel a little guilty.
But only a little!
Yushan pushed open the door of the toilet cubicle and walked out very imposingly. Just as he took a step, he saw a very conspicuous man with light blond hair out of the corner of his eye. Without any hesitation, he returned to the cubicle at nearly the speed of light, completely missing the sight of the man who was looking over here as if he sensed something.
After locking the door, the expression on Yushan Chaodeng's face became a little strange, but he found a reasonable explanation for his behavior.
"Let's go later... I'll take a rest for a while."
…
In a sense, Miyama Chaodeng is a man with strong action ability.
I had just told Sawada Tsunayoshi the night before that I was going to Italy to visit him, and the next afternoon, he was already at the airport.
He only packed two sets of clothes and his ID. Miyama Chaodeng was not confident about his physical condition. He just wanted to see his friend for the last time before that moment came. He didn't want anyone to see his miserable appearance when he was dying, so he booked a flight for two days in advance and prepared to say goodbye under the pretext of work.
Yushan Chaodeng sat in the waiting room, picked up the coffee in front of him, and hid his expression.
He has never seen his parents, and his guardian has a very subtle personality. After he was able to take care of himself, he semi-disappeared and completely disappeared after he became an adult.
The money came to him twice a month on schedule, even after he became an adult. After becoming a police officer, Yushan Chaodeng also checked the identity of the person who transferred the money to him, but even using official means to no avail.
Miyama Asato has been living alone all these years and has only one friend, Sawada Tsunayoshi, whom she has known since kindergarten.
Therefore, after meeting his good friend this time, his last wish in life should also be...
"Excuse me, little brother over there~"
Miyama Chaodeng's thoughts were interrupted by a light conversation. He looked towards the source of the voice and saw the young man sitting next to him.
Seeing that he had attracted his attention, the young man stood up and sat down at the table next to him. He was handsome, with a gentle smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was from Europe.
The man had short white hair. Since he also had white hair, Miyama Chaodeng easily judged that the other person's hair color was not dyed, but was naturally white like him.
This alone was very kind, and he always liked to see other people smile, so it was inevitable that Yushan Chaodeng had some affection for this smiling man. But soon, he remembered that he had a terminal illness.
If he were alright, maybe he would actually muster up the courage to try making friends with the other person... For now, it would be better not to add burden to others.
Miyama Chaodeng's face remained calm and expressionless. He looked into the man's amethyst eyes and whispered, "Are you calling me?"
"That's right!" The white-haired young man curved his eyes. There was an inverted mountain-shaped tattoo under his left eye, but it was just a prop to increase his friendliness. He walked to Miyama Chaodeng very naturally, stretched out his mobile phone in front of him, and showed him the memo. "I have been traveling in Japan for a while and plan to return home today. I just remembered that my friend asked me to bring some things from the duty-free shop, but the words on it are all in Japanese..."
He showed a distressed expression. Yushan Chaodeng thought that this man might be suitable to be a swindler, as his words sounded coaxing and bewitching.
Yushan Chaodeng took his cell phone and habitually took out a black-covered notebook from his pocket, opened a new page, and wrote something on it with the pen attached to the notebook.
"You speak Japanese well, but can't you understand the words? Tell me your name and... I'm sorry." Perhaps because this scene was too much like work, Miyama Asato reflexively handled the situation in front of him in a public security manner.
The main thing is that this man has the aura that Yuyama Chao Deng often sees in the interrogation room, and he doesn't sound like a good guy.
The white-haired man clenched his fist against his lips and laughed very easily. His shoulders shrugged and his hair trembled slightly, like a big white marshmallow.
"If you want, just call me Bai Lan, police brother." Bai Lan's smile became even brighter, and she raised her hand to pat Yu Shan Chao Deng's shoulder.
Yushan dodged towards Deng for a moment. He was not used to having physical contact with strangers, but it would be impolite to show it at this time.
"Mr. Bai Lan..." Perhaps because he felt embarrassed, Yu Shan Chaodeng's expression seemed even colder, which made his delicate eyebrows look very beautiful.
"Well, although I really want to continue chatting with you, are you going to get ready to board the plane?" Bai Lan interrupted his apology nonchalantly and raised her hand to her ear as if listening.
Miyama Chaodeng also listened attentively and heard the announcement that his flight was ready to board.
He still remembered that Bai Lan asked him for help, but Bai Lan gently pulled back her cell phone, and by some trick, a dewy white rose reappeared in his hand.
Bai Lan put the rose in the left chest pocket of Yushan Chaodeng's suit and gave him a smile that made Yushan Chaodeng feel good about him: "Well, goodbye for now. You have beautiful eyes, Mr. Policeman."
Yushan looked down at the rose pinned to his chest, and when he looked up again, Bai Lan had already walked to a lady sitting on the other side to seek help.
Noticing Miyama Chaodeng's gaze, Bai Lan smiled and pointed in the direction of the boarding gate.
The announcement was played for the second time, and Yushan Chaodeng picked up his small suitcase and ran to the boarding gate. He was not late and just caught up with the boarding. While following the flight attendant to find his seat, Yushan Chaodeng couldn't help but think of Bai Lan again.
He is quite nice.
Finally getting on the plane, Yushan Chaodeng felt that most of his worries were gone. He sent the estimated arrival time to You Xunran. As long as the plane did not crash, his life wish would definitely be fulfilled.
Of course, if the accident happened it would only mean death a few days earlier, so Yushan Chaodeng was not worried.
Rather than the very low probability of a plane crash, he was more worried about how to make the fourteen-hour journey from Japan to Italy.
When he bought the ticket, only business class was left. The seats were larger than economy class, but not as comfortable as first class. And...
Yushan Chaodeng sat in his seat. The seats were arranged in rows of three, divided into two-person seats and single seats. His seat was a two-person seat on the outside.
How could he sleep between two strangers?
Yushan Chaodeng, who was very self-aware, picked up the tablet hanging in front of him, started selecting movies in advance, and secretly made up his mind to watch all the movies.
He did have a few movies that he had never had time to watch, so when he thought about it, not being able to buy a first-class ticket was actually a good thing.
Mr. Gongan, who was easily happy, slid his fingers across the screen and kept adding the movies he was interested in to the playlist. At this time, the flight attendant brought another person and sat in the single seat to his right.
Miyama Chaodeng was very concerned about who sat next to him. He hoped it wasn't a girl. He had never been good at talking to girls in his two lifetimes...
He tilted his head slightly and saw a pair of men's short boots. Judging from the length of the soles of the feet, the man should be over 1.9 meters tall.
Miyama Chao Deng looked up without changing his expression and saw that the man was wearing a long black trench coat, which looked very handsome, like the kind of coat that 007 would wear in the movies. If you don't have a good figure, this kind of clothes will look sloppy, but Miyama Chao Deng thought about the height of the man he had just estimated and felt that he should not have this concern.
The man was wearing black gloves and holding the armrest of the seat with one hand. His long, smooth white hair was revealed from the gap between his elbow and waist.
Yushan Chaodeng: "!!!"
Yushan raised his head and widened his eyes at Deng. The frowning man glanced at him in a bad mood. His green pupils were very small, like the eyes of a wild beast.
This was the second white-haired man that Yushan Chaodeng met today. Unlike Bai Lan, who made him feel friendly as soon as they met, when Yushan Chaodeng saw this man, his heart almost resigned to him.
Apart from Xiao Hei who appears in almost every episode, the man in front of him is one of the only two characters in the original work that Miyama Chao Deng remembers. Conan is so famous that he is impressed by him. Even if he has not watched an episode of the animation, he can still call out Conan's name if he thinks carefully.
This man is the shadow of my childhood. Whether it was the blow in the first episode, or the BGM and terrifying aura every time he appeared afterwards, Miyama Asato can never forget it.
Gin...it's gin!
Miyama Asato had such a deep impression of him that when he saw Gin's name in the message from Furuya Rei, he was reminded of this childhood shadow and lamented in his heart the coincidence of the matter.
I only discovered it was me earlier this year through Edogawa Conan.
"What are you looking at?" Gin's voice was a little low. He stared at Yushan Chaodeng and spoke with a hint of chilly threat.
Miyama Asato is the type who becomes colder the more nervous he becomes. He glanced at Gin expressionlessly and quickly looked away.
But in Gin's eyes, his expression showed one full of arrogant disdain.
After all, the white-haired young man leaned towards the seat on the other side, looking like he didn't want to pay any attention to him.
……never mind.
Gin's eyes wandered around the upper body that Miyama Asato could easily see. The clothes on display were quite expensive. He was probably just a spoiled brat at home.
Gin didn't intend to argue with him, so he leaned back on the airplane seat with his arms folded across his chest.
His mission this time was very important, and Gin didn't want to cause trouble for such an irrelevant matter. The organization didn't even send his usual partner Vodka, probably because they thought that the other party's ability was not as good as his partner this time.
And Gin's partner this time... Gin actually doesn't like that guy very much. Ever since Vermouth, Gin has hated the Riddler in their intelligence group. Sometimes he really wants to shout at that guy, "Riddler, get out of the organization!"
Although he never yelled, after all, it was not in line with his character. But every time that guy appeared, Gin would still glare at him a few more times, even if they were partners on a mission this time.
Gin narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man who was walking towards him.
The young man was wearing a dark vest and a lively-looking bolo tie. The cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up to his forearms, revealing his darker-skinned wrists. In front of him was a pair of white gloves. The man with an unpleasant smile thanked the stewardess and finally sat down in the seat next to him.
They were a little late when they bought the tickets, and there were only the last three seats left. The two reached an unspoken consensus that no one, even a passerby, wanted to sit with that guy on a fourteen-hour flight!
Bourbon's eyes fell on the white-haired young man between them, and there was something wrong in his eyes. Gin changed his posture and supported his chin with one hand.
This spoiled and rude guy does look good. Does Bourbon like this type?
Gin sneered and was about to mock the annoying colleague, but the words were interrupted by the white-haired young man who suddenly turned around.
The young man, who was evaluated by Gin as willful and rude, turned half of his body towards Gin. He had a pair of beautiful cat-like golden eyes, his light eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked at Gin expressionlessly.
The young man had a very delicate appearance, and his cold expression made him seem a little arrogant, which for a moment made Gin feel a little wary, and he temporarily retracted his evaluation of him as "willful".
Gin sat in a relaxed posture, but his whole body was tense. As long as the other party made any move, he could subdue him in the first place.
The white-haired young man opened his mouth and leaned slightly towards Gin, as if he was about to say something important.
Gin began to feel uncertain again. Could it be that this person was also sent by the organization? Judging from his performance just now, it was not completely impossible.
He also leaned forward slightly, as if waiting to listen. An indescribable emotion flashed in the white-haired young man's eyes, but before Gin could analyze it, he had already spoken.
The voice was cold and matched his appearance very well. The first word seemed to tremble a little, but then it returned to normal with a cold breath:
"Can you please ask me how you take care of your hair?"
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