Chapter 684 Is there even a need to consider this kind of thing?
After everyone left the ward, Behringer looked relieved and then took out a new phone to send a text message.
After he finished, he sighed deeply, then carefully lay down and stared blankly at the ceiling.
Amuro Tooru drove Kogoro Mouri, Ran Mouri, and Conan back to the agency, while Professor Agasa and Ai Haibara, who had originally arrived in Subaru Okiya's car, got into Aoharu Yanagi's car.
For some reason, the carriage was quite quiet.
Qianzhu sat by the window, his long black hair obscuring the emotions on his face.
Ai Haibara turned to look at him several times, a bad feeling rising in her heart, but it vanished in an instant.
The next morning, Ran Mouri and the others visited Behringer at the hospital again.
As soon as they opened the door, they saw Behringer wiping away tears with a handkerchief.
"Are you alright, Behrfinger?"
Ran Mouri stepped forward with concern.
Behrfinger wiped away the tears that kept falling, then waved to them, "It's okay, it's okay. I was watching a show and I laughed so hard that I aggravated my wound. Besides, I just have very sensitive tear ducts, so even a little pain makes me cry uncontrollably."
Although that's what he said, it was still hard to feel at ease when he stared at that innocent face, his eyes were red, and he spoke in a tone that sounded like he was about to cry.
"Knowing this will happen, why are you still watching this kind of comedy show? Aren't you just asking for trouble?" Ai Haibara said, her eyes half-moon-shaped, as she picked up the remote and turned off the TV that was still playing.
Behfinger took a breath, her eyes brimming with tears and a look of grievance. "Because I was so bored, and my wound was hurting so much, so I wanted to do something else to distract myself."
"Hey, speaking of which, Behrfinger, where are your family?"
Sonoko Suzuki, who had come along, turned around and looked around, frowning in confusion. "You're injured and hospitalized, and your parents aren't even coming to visit you?"
Behringer blinked, raised his left hand and pointed to Kawasaki Machi, who had already run to the bedside and was sitting there, "These are my family. As for the parents..."
He paused to think for a moment, then said, "If that's the case, then I am indeed the oldest, and I am the parent, right?"
"Huh?" Sonoko Suzuki and Ran Mouri were both taken aback.
“Because I grew up in an orphanage, so it’s not wrong for me to be a parent as the older one, right?” Behfinger stared at them blankly and confusedly.
"Huh?!" Sonoko Suzuki exclaimed in shock.
"Well, in that case..." Ran Mouri turned her gaze to Machi Kawasaki, who had a well-behaved expression.
The little pink-haired girl smiled at them, "Yes! My brother, Behefinger, and I met at the same orphanage!"
The two girls were speechless for a moment, after all, they really hadn't expected this outcome.
Watching the two girls, one in blue and one in pink, chatting happily, they even started to imagine and feel sorry for them.
No wonder Behrfinger always seems so busy; he must be working multiple jobs every day.
Behrfinger: ...Pretty much, one for Doss Cafe, one for the Black Organization, one for the church, and one for Death...
Hugging my weak, pitiful, and helpless self.JPG
Chuan Sheng Zhenzhi: Let's award him the Best Model Worker Golden Man Award.
Looking at Behringer, a hint of sympathy flickered in Kawasaki Masayuki's light purple eyes.
Because Ran and the others were chatting with Behefinger, Conan couldn't ask him about the person who had invited him out.
However, they didn't chat for long before preparing to leave.
Bechfenger waved goodbye to them with a smile.
After they left, Behfinger shifted his position because he was thirsty from chatting and wanted to get some water, but it was inconvenient since he only had one hand.
Holding a cup of warm water, he took a sip and then sat there lost in thought.
Suddenly a hand poked his cheek, and he was startled, his hand trembling.
The owner of the hand quickly reached out and covered the water glass to prevent the water from spilling.
Behringer snapped out of his daze and glanced speechlessly at the blond-haired man who had sneaked in unnoticed. "Come on, why are you sneaking in like a thief and scaring people like this?"
Amuro Tooru gave him a speechless half-moon look. "I didn't deliberately hide my actions. You were just spacing out the whole time. I called you several times and you didn't hear me."
"Huh?" Behringer blinked, then looked at him suspiciously. "Really? Don't try to fool me just because I'm injured."
“Why would I lie to you…” Amuro Tooru pulled up a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, resting his elbows on the bedside table, supporting his chin with his palms, and looking up at Behringer with slightly raised eyes. “So what were you thinking about just now, so engrossed in your thoughts?”
From Behringer's perspective, Amuro Tooru looked like a large dog at that moment, so he put down his water glass, turned around, and patted Amuro's head.
Toru Amuro: "..."
"I wasn't thinking about anything just now, I was just daydreaming, after all, the wound is still aching."
Behfinger pursed his lips, speaking with a hint of complaint, but his hands didn't stop moving.
Ah, it really feels great!
Amuro Tooru removed his hand and tidied his slightly messy hair. "So? What was your real purpose in going to that appointment yesterday?"
Although his gaze was directed downwards, he exuded a powerful aura.
Behrfinger blinked, trying to get away with it by playing dumb, "Didn't I already say that yesterday?"
"Come on, your lies are so clumsy even a child wouldn't believe them." Amuro Tooru ignored his little expression.
"Huh? Are you saying I can't even lie? How annoying." Behringer said with a displeased look.
Amuro Tooru felt a slight unease, but he didn't show it. Instead, he tried to get Behringer to tell him the truth in his usual manner. "I didn't say that, and don't try to change the subject. You yourself have admitted that you were lying, so tell me quickly."
"No!" Behffiner declared resolutely, behaving like a hero bravely facing the forces of evil. "Even if you torture me, I will never tell you!"
Toru Amuro: "..."
This is a serious matter, so please don't act it out yet.
He took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look directly at Behringer, his expression extremely solemn. "Although you don't want to tell me, I need to know your situation. After all, if I were in this situation, do you think you wouldn't be worried?"
Bechfenger paused for a moment, then his expression turned serious. He stared at Amuro Tooru and said earnestly, "Let me think about it."
fall!
Amuro Tooru sighed, facepalming. "...Does this even need to be considered?!"
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