Chapter 17

Kitahara Yuki raised his chin and said calmly: "If we find him, I will stand on the side of the police, and Xiaoguang will not do anything to you."

"A request that cannot be refused." Toru Amuro agreed decisively.

Mr. Public Security stood up, his black vest modified his figure very well, his limbs were slender and his muscles were tight, his honey-colored skin glowed faintly under the dim light, and his purple-gray eyes looked at Kitahara Yuki critically.

He was telling the truth, but not in the strict sense. He was hiding something extremely important.

However, Toru Amuro was happy to take on this challenge. He liked the tension of being evenly matched.

"I will find him."

I will also solve the mystery and find your secrets - the reason for coming to Japan, the reason for running away after meeting, and Hase Hikaru's somewhat pathological desire to control Kitahara Yuki.

The sudden surge of adrenaline made Amuro Toru's heart beat faster. The excitement and challenge stimulated his beating nerves with an irresistible attitude. His purple-gray eyes were amazingly bright.

However, within three seconds, Amuro Toru regained his composure. He smiled and The plate with the sandwich was pushed towards Kitahara Yuki. "Eat something."

There was no reason to refuse. Kitahara Yuki chewed the sandwich unconsciously. His other hand gently rubbed his upper left abdomen. He drank two cups of coffee without eating, which made his stomach grumble. It was not

until Amuro Toru pushed the stomach medicine and cold medicine in front of him that Kitahara Yuki blinked and retracted his wandering thoughts.

After two days of packing, I will move next door."

Kitahara Yuki: "What?!"

The topic changed too quickly.

Amuro Toru: "It is a well-known secret that both the Public Security Bureau and the organization are protecting you. I am the one in charge. You moved next door to Bourbon, a member of the organization, because you wanted to find out about Hase Hikaru."

"...I I should thank you for even thinking of a reason for me."

"You're welcome."

Mr. Public Security is really good at taking advantage of others...

"Okay." Kitahara Yuki rubbed his swollen forehead, "Then I'll trouble Fumi... "

Help with the move. "

Kitahara Yuki paused and swallowed the words he had not finished. He thought of Yuya Kazami who was in the hospital. It seemed that he could not trouble the obedient Mr. Kazami during this period of time.

"Go to the hospital to visit the patient tomorrow. "Yes."

Amuro Toru agreed naturally.

Yuya Kazami, who was at the center of the conversation, was awake every morning from the conversations of the hospital staff, but today was different. At 8 a.m., he received a text message from his boss that he was visiting the hospital.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing does not require I sent a text message to inform him, but there is a change today.

——Kitahara Yuki is coming to the hospital!

Kazami Yuya is a little nervous. During the time when Kitahara Yuki was missing, he even dreamed about the psychologist who stood in front of him.

However, When he was about to meet the latter, all he could think of was the cold-faced black-haired young man looking at him with his arms folded, and then saying to him in a mocking tone - 'You poor public security officer, such a small explosion has caused you to be injured like this! Use it, adults! '

Kazami Yuya covered his face.

Damn! The image is too strong!

"It's too early." Kitahara Yuki, who was worried about Kazami Yuya, yawned. Beside him was Amuro Toru, who was holding fruits in his left hand and flowers in his right hand. They walked towards Kazami Yuya's ward.

Amuro Toru's forehead was throbbing. The voice was cold, "Who called me at four in the morning and said that I need the freshest fruit to visit the patient, and I need to pick the dewy fruit before six o'clock!"

Kitahara Yuki corrected with a stern face, "Mr. Amuro , to be correct, you are required to pick the dewy fruits before six o'clock! Not us, you actually pried open the door of my house at 4:15 in the morning and pulled me out of the warm bed! " "

This Who can you blame!"

Kitahara Yuki sneered, "You actually drove at full speed to see me just for such a small matter, and when you arrived at my house, you were so excited that your hands were shaking!"

Amuro Toru: !!

He was angry!

God knows how he felt when he received this call at 3:30 in the morning, not to mention Kitahara Yuki's anxious tone!

"You two, this is a hospital, please keep quiet." The nurse's voice came from The voice came from not far away, successfully stopping the quarrel between the two men.

The two men leaned against the wall obediently, waiting for the nurses who scolded them to pass by. The young nurse who fell at the end complained quietly, "Really, two grown men... As childish as a child."

Amuro Toru: ...

He really wanted to pull the nurse aside and talk to her about the guy next door who asked him to pick fruits and flowers by hand at four o'clock in the morning!

Amuro Toru took a deep breath. , with a cold face, he clamped Kitahara Yuki's wrist and pushed open the door of the ward.

"Have you heard about the two patients who died in the emergency room three days ago?"

"I heard about it. The families of those two patients are making a big fuss. The family of the patient who was in the car accident yesterday is here again. Dr. Narita was almost injured. Even the police are worried. "Shocked!"

The heavy door of the ward blocked the discussion of the nurses outside.

The sound that was not deliberately suppressed also made Kazami Yuya look over. He swallowed nervously and greeted with a wooden face, "Mr. Fūya, Mr. Kita! "

Kitahara Yuki sat in the accompanying chair, looking listless and nodded lazily.

Amuro Toru placed the fruits and packaged flowers on the bedside of Kazami Yuya, and said in a gentle manner, "Kazami, are you feeling better? These are the fruits and flowers that Bei-kun gave you."

"You're welcome. These are in Mr. Amuro's notes. "I will put it on the account." Kitahara Yuki added calmly, looking at Yuya Kazami on the bed. He looks fine and energetic, so there shouldn't be any big problems.

Amuro Toru took a deep breath and handed Kitahara Yuki a bank card, "This is Hase's He asked me to bring you the salary card, so please give up the accounting thing. "

Yuya Kazami: Although he was ignored, he was used to it...

Toru Amuro put the emphasis on the two words "accounting" very clearly . Kitahara Yuki ignored Amuro Toru's warning and did not take the bank card.

It was obvious that Kitahara Yuki could not be persuaded by a bank card, not to mention that the card was not given to him personally.

Kitahara Yuki sneered, "Let him do it himself."

The young man with his arms crossed turned his eyes to the window, The look of refusing to communicate.

Amuro Toru took the card back naturally, and then put another bank card into Kitahara Yuki's pocket. He looked at Kitahara Yuki in confusion and said, "It's Bourbon's card, the organization's intention."

Kitahara Yuki raised his eyebrows and did not refuse. He didn't mind adding himself to the food and drink group.

Amuro Toru turned around to ask about Kazami Yuya's health, and chatted for a few more words. He glanced at Kitahara Yuki and found that the latter was looking out the window.

Is it so beautiful outside?

He suggested, "The sun is shining brightly today, would you like to go out and get some sun?"

Yuya Kazami, who had been in the ward for three days, was of course happy to agree, "Of course, if it's not a big deal. In fact, I can be discharged in a week."

"I wasn't seriously injured in the explosion that day, but the glass fragments accidentally cut a large artery in my leg. I lost too much blood and looked scary." Yuya Kazami looked at Yuki Kitahara, who was working with Toru Amuro to put him in a wheelchair, "I need to formally thank Mr. Kita. If you don't mind, can I treat you to dinner after I'm discharged?"

Yuki Kitahara, who successfully got Yuya Kazami into a wheelchair, nodded lazily, and decided on the place to eat without any hesitation.

"Café Polo, the coffee made by Amuro is the best so far."

Yuya Kazami said loudly: "Okay!"

Yuki Kitahara: "Don't even think about getting away with a month's supply of coffee! I want Amuro's coffee!"

Yuya Kazami: "Okay."

Toru Amuro, who was pushing a wheelchair, had a strange expression on his face: "I think you need to ask the barista for his opinion."

Yuki Kitahara looked at Toru Amuro with disapproval, as if his whole face was saying - 'What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't it a necessary skill for an excellent boss to clean up the mess for his subordinates?'

... It can't be refuted.

The excellent boss successfully led his subordinates and the wooden-faced Yuki Kitahara to the hospital garden.

The golden sunlight passed through the overlapping leaves and cast mottled shadows on the grass. Yuki Kitahara stood under the tree, the shadow of the tree obscured his expression, and the warm sun danced on his fingertips, flashing a white light.

His gaze fell vacuously on the two public security officers who were chatting happily on the side. As expected of Mr. Amuro, he was doing very well both in interpersonal relationships and in the workplace.

The absent-minded Kitahara Yuki rubbed his dizzy head. What happened? He felt top-heavy.

"Brother Yuki!" The baby voice called Kitahara Yuki back to his senses. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw Conan with half-moon eyes.

Conan complained, "I've called you many times."

Kitahara Yuki was like a stuck machine. After two seconds

, he slowly nodded. "What's wrong?" Such a slow reaction was unlike Kitahara Yuki.

"It's okay. I didn't sleep well last night." Kitahara Yuki yawned and asked, "Why are you here?" "

Uncle Mori was injured in the previous case. I came to see him."

Since there has been a case, there shouldn't be any more cases even if Conan is here, right? Kitahara Yuki thought optimistically.

It wasn't until everyone returned to the inpatient lobby and Kitahara Yuki saw the nurse being held hostage that he realized he had thought too much.

"Little detective, you are really amazing!"

Conan: ???

What does this have to do with him! But now the most important thing is to rescue the hostages and subdue the criminals!

"Brother Yuki, please call the police and protect Mr. Kazami! Brother Amuro, let's go around from the side!"

Kitahara Yuki raised his eyebrows. The little kid was not polite at all when he arranged people. But he still obediently called the police and pushed Kazami Yuya to the corner.

Yuya Kazami covered his mouth with his hands and asked softly, "Mr. Kita, do you know how to solve this case? Can you figure out the purpose of the hijacking and the criminals' methods of committing the crime just by looking at them?"

"How is that possible," Kitahara Yuki looked at Yuya Kazami in surprise, "What are you thinking about? This is not a detective movie. How can you solve the case just by looking at it?"

Yuya Kazami was stunned. Didn't the previous case in Poirot was solved in just thirty seconds?

Kitahara Yuki seemed to know what the dazed public security officer was thinking, and said lightly: "That's different. The murderer's thoughts were written on his face before. This time, the conditions are insufficient and we can't infer it." "

However," Kitahara Yuki raised his chin towards the gangster and said firmly: "This guy must have lost a relative recently. There is a bulge in his pocket that is smaller and thinner than a mobile phone. It may be the detonator of the bomb."

As if to confirm Kitahara Yuki's thoughts, the gangster held the knife in his right hand and took out the detonator from his pocket with his empty left hand, shouting loudly: "You guys quickly call the murderer who killed Lisa, otherwise I will press the detonator and let the whole hospital be buried with Lisa!"

Fengjian Yuya looked at Kitahara Yuki in surprise. This is seeing through the truth at a glance! What misunderstanding does Mr. Kita have about his own abilities! !