Flame 13
He put his arms around my neck, and because of his height, he had to stand on tiptoe to loudly express his ideas in my ears.
I couldn't see his figure in the mirror, so I could only trace his face carefully on the mirror with my fingertips.
Similar, burning red hair, dark green eyes, pale skin, the difference is the slightly childish temperament and slightly lighter dark circles under the eyes.
A burnt smell wafted from the fingertips. The metal door blocked out all sounds. No matter what kind of hell on earth was going on inside, people outside could not hear a single sound.
It should be so.
But he came.
He carefully picked up the dolls and put them aside lovingly. I was pressed underneath, with a big hole in my head and heart. The man and woman who raised me sewed up the hole in my head, but let my heart slip away bit by bit.
He did not give up on me. He used picked up glass balls, folded crumpled paper cranes, bird feathers discarded by hunters... and tried hard to fill the empty parts little by little.
I sat up, interrupting him from telling me how horrible the hell scene inside the door was, and asked in confusion.
Who are you?
I don't remember you.
I can't remember you.
He smiled like a child, no, at this age, he was a child.
I am Artes.
He answered with a smile, and I saw half a butterfly wing in his pupil.
I am here for everything you don't want to forget.
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"Hey, Huiyuan," the little detective's words awakened the brown-haired girl who was indulging in petting the cat. The latter stroked the cat, which was lazily lying like liquid. When the cat closed its eyes, it was impossible to tell where its head was. "Do you know anything else about the drug that was organized?"
"I've said everything I can say," Huihara Ai rolled her eyes, earning a dissatisfied claw attack on the cat that had paused in petting. Under the speechless gaze of Edogawa Conan, the former Shirley quickly begged for mercy from the cat and continued with the work in her hands, "I'm sorry, Watson," she lifted the cat up by the armpits, and the black cat's body stretched into a long liquid, "There's an annoying little Sherlock Holmes over here."
"If it was Watson, what you would give him is not a cat note but the truth," Conan Edogawa complained, but seeing him try to touch the cat (Habara Ai blocked his hand by leaning sideways), his mental activities were exposed, "Forget it, what about Kelfer mentioned last time?" He brought up the old matter again, "What is the direction of his research?"
Surprisingly, Huihara Ai did not show any resistance this time. She just sighed and continued the topic. "Alvin Lin Mendoza," Kelver's name appeared in her mouth again, but her mood was very different from the last time. "His research is the same as mine. It is also highly confidential in the organization. I don't know the details..."
"Mendoza?" Dr. Agasa, who came over with a drink, happened to hear a few words. He interrupted Edogawa Conan who was about to speak with a puzzled tone, "...It sounds a bit familiar, this last name..."
"Really? Doctor!" Edogawa Conan slammed the table excitedly, and Dr. Agasa was so scared that he almost spilled his drink. The cat on Haibara Ai's knee was calm and composed, not even raising its eyelids, just staring at the boy and asking the old man, "Where? Doctor, where did you hear this last name?!"
"Calm down, Shinichi," a huge bead of sweat fell from Dr. Agasa's forehead, and his rapidly moving eyes proved that he was trying hard to recall, "Where... where did I hear it... Was it on the Internet? No, was it mentioned by a friend? That's not right either..."
"It's the scientific seminar before!" Dr. Agasa knocked his right palm with his left fist, and suddenly realized, "Isn't that the expelled 'pseudo-human' couple?"
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