Fujiwara Yuu didn't bother to continue searching here. He hurriedly drove to Umekoji Hospital. When he saw several people sitting outside the ward, he went up to Conan and asked:
"Conan, how is Hattori? What happened?"
"Sister Ye said that on the way back to the hotel after leaving the teahouse, they encountered the man in the motorcycle helmet who had attacked us earlier. He had smeared poison on his wooden sword, which caused Brother Heiji to fall into a coma. But Brother Takashi, don't worry. The doctor said there's no danger to his life. He just needs to rest for a while and he'll be fine."
"That's good." Fujiwara Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He looked through the glass at the door of the ward and noticed that it was Toyama Kazuha who was beside the bed. He wanted to ask about the specific scene at that time, but chose not to disturb her.
He hooked his finger at Edogawa Conan, who understood and walked out together.
"I just went to Mr. Sakura Masazo's shop and found this thing inside." Fujiwara Yu did not choose to hide it. He directly took out the coded letter he found and said.
Conan Edogawa was very surprised to see the coded letter, and at the same time he understood the identity of the victim, Sakura Masazo. He held his chin and thought for a while, then asked:
"Brother Yingsi, don't you find it strange? The murderer seems to be trying to prevent others from discovering the secret letter, but why would the secret letter be sent to the abbot of Sannoji Temple?"
"That's what I'm confused about, especially after Sakura Masazo's death. We can't be sure who sent the letter. But now we're not completely clueless. At least we know the murderer's goal is to keep the statue for himself."
Edogawa Conan nodded in approval. He reached out to take the drink handed to him by Takashi Sosuke and said worriedly:
"Honestly, I'm really worried about Hattori. You know his personality. The more dangerous the situation, the more excited he gets. He's the type to face any challenge head-on. He probably won't listen to the doctor and rest. After all, the murderer is targeting him."
"That's also what's giving me a headache." Fujiwara Yuu glared at Conan with half-moon eyes and complained bluntly: "But Kudo, you have no right to say anything about him. You two are really the same, so don't criticize each other."
Edogawa Conan pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly, muttering to himself: Tsk, Brother Yingsi, aren't you the same? You always want to take on all the dangerous things, but why don't you think about the fact that you are just an ordinary person, not a nine-tailed fox, and you have more lives to use than us.
Fujiwara Yu looked at the time on his watch. Even he couldn't resist the sleepiness and yawned as he said:
"With the police guarding the hospital today, nothing will happen. Let's go back to the hotel and rest for a while. We don't know what will happen tomorrow... I have a feeling the murderer this time is not simple."
"Well, but is that police officer named Ayanokouji reliable?" Conan Edogawa poked his head out and looked at Ayanokouji Fumimaro who was standing at the door of the ward teasing the striped squirrel, and asked in a low voice.
"Don't worry, we are not enemies."
After returning to the hotel for a short wash, Fujiwara Yu fell into a deep sleep. However, God played a little joke on him. When he was tired, he had a long-lost nightmare.
The black goat mask appeared again, and he swung the axe at the unarmed blond man.
In his dream, he tried to help but found himself powerless. He was imprisoned in a room with other people, and the scene he saw was from a TV hanging on the wall... It was a real live broadcast of a murder.
The sounds of retching, crying, and people collapsing in fear coming from all around were all real.
Fujiwara Yuu jerked his eyes open from a nightmare. The crushing pressure pounding his heart made him break out in a cold sweat. He raised his hand to brush back the strands of hair from his forehead. He hadn't dreamed of this before, and it seemed his memory had returned somewhat recently. He didn't know when it would be fully restored.
Fujiwara Yuu had no intention of taking a nap. He got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, then changed into a clean suit. He noticed the sticky note tucked into his shirt. The elegant handwriting on it was clearly from Miyano Akemi.
【Be safe, I'll be waiting for you at home. (*°▽°*)】
When he saw the emoticons at the end, he couldn't help but think of himself as an "old antique" who had never seen such trendy things.
In a good mood, Fujiwara Yu carefully folded the sticky note into a square and put it in her wallet for safekeeping. Then she opened the door and prepared to go to the hospital to visit Hattori Heiji. He should have recovered well after a night's rest.
But when he pushed open the door of the ward and saw the scene inside, he suddenly felt that he should borrow an invisibility cloak from JK Rowling, otherwise the 1.9-meter-tall light bulb would be too conspicuous.
Hattori Heiji, lying on the bed, was enjoying the apples fed to him by Toyama Kazuha with an awkward expression on his face. But before he had fed him two apples, he heard noise coming from outside the door.
While he was chewing the apple, Toyama Kazuha heard a knock on the door and shouted "Come in", which caught Fujiwara Yuu off guard and caused him to see the beautiful scene of the young couple feeding each other apples.
“Cough cough cough!”
When Hattori Heiji saw the ambiguous expression on Toji Sosuke's face, he almost choked on the unchewed apple. Fortunately, his skin was dark, and the blushing look on his ears could be covered up by the loose hair around his ears.
At this time, Toyama Kazuha also showed her iron maiden nature and said helplessly:
"Heiji, eat slowly. No one is competing with you for it."
There is indeed a reason why the two of you have been secretly in love with each other for so long but it hasn't come to fruition.
"Hattori, are you so excited to see me?" Fujiwara Yuu naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to tease at a time like this. He put down the breakfast he had bought and spoke to Toyama Kazuha in a very calm tone. He took out his car keys and said, "Toyama, go rest in the car for a while. I'm here."
"Well, thank you, Brother Yingsi. I'll leave Heiji in your care."
After Toyama Kazuha left, Fujiwara Yuu finally put away the playful smile on his face and stopped teasing the innocent high school boy. He asked seriously,
"Hattori, do you have any idea about the murderer? Can you figure out why he attacked you?"
"I'm not sure, but I have a feeling he cares about something." Hattori Heiji reached into his coat on the bedside table, pulled out a small bag, and frowned. "He wanted to take this crystal bead."
"Huh?" Fujiwara Yuu thought of the first love Hattori Heiji mentioned earlier, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. "Could that girl be your first love?"
"Please, how is this possible? And why did you say exactly the same thing as Kudo? Did you collude with him in advance?" Hattori Heiji held his chin speechlessly. It was already very uncomfortable for him not to be able to find his first love, and now he was inexplicably targeted by the murderer. He was so unlucky.
Seeing that Hattori Heiji was in good health, Fujiwara Yuu felt relieved. He stood up and walked to the door and said:
"I know that even if I try to stop you, you'll still find a way to investigate. So let's go and meet the suspects. I've already spoken with Mr. Mizuo in advance, and he told us to meet at his house."
Hattori Heiji was stunned when he heard this. He touched the back of his neck a little embarrassedly and said sincerely:
"Thank you, Yingsi-nii."
"You're welcome."
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