Chapter 782 Like a Blooming Flower
"Same as before."
Bertrand added a pointed remark.
A single, simple sentence made them all take it seriously.
Just like before...
That would indicate that Behffinger had experienced abandonment, perhaps by his family or former friends.
But whoever it was, the damage done to Behrfinger was real.
And now, Bertrand wants him to relive his past trauma.
"He'll understand when everyone else abandons him—only I will ever need him."
The silver-haired little madman spoke with great enthusiasm, his tone revealing a strong sense of excitement and an underlying possessiveness towards Behrfinger.
Seeing their expressions change again and again, Bertrand smiled with satisfaction, snapped his fingers, and left with Afra, leaving behind only one sentence.
He will definitely choose me in the end.
A door slammed shut, and the room fell silent except for the regular beeping of the heart rate monitor.
After glancing at Behringer, who remained completely still, Amuro Tooru and the others exchanged glances and decided to leave the area first before discussing the matter further.
After everyone had left, the blue-haired youth lying quietly on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes.
It took a long time for his deep purple eyes to finally light up.
He blinked.
Ah, my consciousness has been outside my body for over a month, I almost thought this body wasn't mine anymore.
Bechfinger thought this, but still didn't move; instead, his thoughts began to wander.
After a long time, and after discussing something with Conan and the others, Amuro Tooru and Morofushi Hiromitsu returned with somewhat somber expressions.
Looking at Behffinger, who was still unconscious and whose wakefulness was uncertain, they sighed silently.
"Amuro, leave this to me."
Morofushi Kagemitsu looked at Amuro Tooru and whispered something to him.
Amuro Tooru nodded silently. "Okay, contact me if anything comes up."
"Um."
After a brief chat, Amuro Tooru left the hospital directly.
The remaining Morobuchi Kagemitsu continued to care for him alone.
It was not yet evening, but the sky had already become dark and gloomy.
The weather forecast indicates rain tonight.
Inside the Polo Cafe, located under the Mori Detective Agency.
Qianzhu turned to look out the window, holding a coffee in her hand. She lowered her eyes slightly and pondered for a few seconds, then turned her head slightly closer to Conan and whispered to him:
"I have a bad feeling that something might happen to Bechfinger."
Conan frowned slightly and nodded to indicate that he understood.
“I’ll go check it out tonight,” said Kawasaki Maru, lowering her voice slightly.
"Should I go with them?"
Liu Qingyao thought for a moment and then spoke.
Conan shook his head. "No need. Brother Liu, it's safer for you to stay with Qianzhu."
“That makes sense.” Liu Qingyao shrugged, dismissing the idea of going to the hospital to watch the show… ah, to protect Behringer.
......
The sky was covered in ink, and dark clouds filled the sky.
The sky looked darker than usual.
Lightning flashed through the dark clouds, bringing a moment of brilliance followed by a deafening clap of thunder.
Inside the ward, taking advantage of Morofushi Kagemitsu's absence, Behffiner removed the medical equipment he was wearing, drew back the curtains, opened the window, and looked at the torrential rain outside. He hesitated for a moment before jumping out.
Of course, he even made sure to pull the curtains and windows back up.
The unusually cold rain lashed against his body, seeping through the fabric into his still-healing wounds, causing Behringer to shiver involuntarily.
The body, which had been unconscious for more than a month without being put away, seemed to be a little bit "rusty".
Behffiner looked blank and moved aimlessly in the rain.
It was an act.
Inside the hospital, Morofushi Kagemitsu, who had only left for a few minutes, returned to the ward only to find that his enormous Behringer was nowhere to be found!
Zhu Fujingguang: ? ? ?
Where is my frail and helpless Behringer?!
He immediately took out his phone to call Amuro Tooru, just as the door was pushed open from the outside.
—Conan and Kawasaki Maru entered.
"Mr. Zhenfeng, where is Bechfenger?"
Zhenfeng was his temporary alias.
"...He's gone. I was just about to call Amuro."
Conan: !?
His eyes widened, a hint of panic flashing across his face. "What? He's gone?"
He turned on the tracking function of the glasses again and found that the tracker was still there.
Kawasaki Maru went to the bedside and searched around, finally finding the tracker left behind in the blanket.
"Kawasamu, can you find him?" Conan turned his gaze to Kawasamu Maru.
"I'll give it a try."
Kawasaki Maru took out her tools and, in front of Conan and Morofushi Hiromitsu, disabled the surveillance cameras on the nearby streets.
Behrfinger hid very carefully, and he avoided most of the surveillance cameras.
Kawasaki Maru managed to spot a figure resembling him in a surveillance video where most of the view was blocked.
"Found him. Although we didn't capture much footage, we can deduce his route. And he left on his own."
He spoke softly, picked up his tools, and left.
Conan and Morofushi Hiromitsu followed behind.
"With such a heavy downpour, it'll be difficult to find them." Conan's mood was heavy, and his expression was not good either.
Beep beep—
A car horn sounded from not far away.
As the car approached, they saw that Subaru Okiya was in the driver's seat.
Conan was surprised: "Mr. Okiya? What brings you here too?"
"Chino asked me to come and help," Subaru Okiya said, slightly opening the car window. "Let's get in first and talk."
Conan braved the rain and ran to the passenger seat, while Kawasaki Maru and Morofushi Kagemitsu sat in the back.
Conan closed the car door, holding the radar that had been on the chair. "This is..."
“Chino gave this to me,” Subaru Okiya replied while steering the car, speaking absentmindedly at the safe top speed. “He said it was left behind by Bechfenger; it’s the location radar for his teddy bear.”
Conan nodded knowingly and began to pay attention to the movement of the light spot on the radar, ready to inform Subaru Okiya of the direction at any time.
As the rain intensified, he couldn't help but feel anxious.
Behrfinger's injury was a penetrating wound!
He should be resting properly at this time, but now he suddenly runs out in this torrential rain, which could easily cause his wounds to reopen, bleed, become infected, or even endanger his life.
It's terrifying to even think about!
"He was probably already sober when Bertrand appeared today and heard what Bertrand said. He was afraid of putting us in a difficult position, or rather, afraid of implicating us, so he planned to leave quietly by himself."
Kawasaki Maru kept swiping her fingers on her phone, and her speaking speed increased slightly.
After a long journey, Behfinger took refuge in an abandoned factory.
He huddled in the corner, clutching his stomach, breathing heavily and trembling. Rain soaked him, and water droplets dripped down his blue hair, which swayed slightly with his trembling.
After a month, he became somewhat thin, and his patient gown made him look even more frail.
The white and blue striped patient gown could not conceal the blood seeping from his body.
The bright red color, mixed with rainwater, gradually stained the clothes.
Like a blooming flower.
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