Chapter 124 Past Events in a Foreign Country

In the picture, the black-haired man was panting slightly and sitting against the wall. He looked at the man opposite him with a vigilant look, holding the dagger in his hands in a very unskilled manner, and confronted the man in front of him.

As the comics were updated, Tsukiyama Asari watched again how he was taken into the car by the other party and knocked unconscious. He only felt a phantom pain in the back of his neck, and even the back of his neck that was hit mercilessly by Fangchuan Douci before began to hurt. The imaginary pain was so real that it was like using the Suemitsu Experience Card.

Before he could slow down, he was dizzy and turned around by the replies below, and almost threw down the little detective who was still holding his neck and unwilling to let go.

[“…Mr. Amuro?” Surprise flashed across Tsukiyama Asari’s misty eyes. His original anger and shame were replaced by confusion. He pulled his scattered clothes with his hands and tried to hide in the corner. He murmured in disbelief, “How could… it be you.”

Amuro silently looked at the eyes that were no longer gentle, but only vigilant. The mask that he had maintained on his face as the popular waiter was completely shattered. The purple-gray eyes were gradually occupied by desire and depression that were so strong that it frightened the person opposite him.

“Now that you’ve recognized me.” The man slowly pulled off his tie and chuckled, his eyes moving over the other’s exposed skin. “Looks like I have to be a little rough with you, inward.”]

[I’m 73’s pen. I prove that the above is Detective Conan’s scrapped case. Because the plot was too fascinating, 73 had to delete it. I didn’t expect the guy above to rewrite this scrapped case and bring it back to light today. Thank you.]

[Do I need your traffic? ! ! This must be expanded to 10,000 words! Madam Fanfan is hungry]

[Toruko sent me away with this series of actions. She held my neck and dragged me to the ground, pressed my lower back with her knees, threatened me with the butt of a gun, blindfolded me with a tie, stuffed me into the back seat and took me away. Is this something I can see in a detective comic?]

[Why does Asari carry a knife with him? Or is it tied to his waist and pulled out from his waist? This knife feels a bit strange. Is it another foreshadowing? [

He must have taken it from the villa. When they passed by the corridor at the beginning, wasn't there a display case full of props? It's normal to take a dagger to protect yourself in such a weird place. But it seems that Asari doesn't have the personality to take things without asking. He probably sensed the danger vaguely, but because he was unsure, he didn't tell others and just secretly took a weapon to protect himself.]

[And the action of #Asari taking the dagger# is really too unskilled. The knife is probably not brought by himself.]

What on earth are you thinking... And wasn't there a scene of him crying and shouting before? How come his pants flew off so quickly?

Tsukiyama Asari was amused and confused by this rapid change.

The comics didn't seem to reveal too many details. Half of the dagger in his hand was shrouded in darkness, and the conspicuous cross-like shape was mostly blocked, revealing only the tip of the knife flashing with cold light. His action of hiding the dagger behind himself was also hidden. It is estimated that he will be dragged out and killed again at some time in the future.

Now there are not many people in the forum who are obsessed with the fact that he took out the dagger, but they are all focused on how to take it off later.

The comics cut off a lot of pictures. After closing the car door, the next comic frame shows Bermode and Bourbon sitting in the front seat. The atmosphere is very cold. It is obvious that they have just experienced a not-so-pleasant conversation. The beautiful woman has a layer of shadow on her face, and the corners of her mouth are downturned, and she looks like she is in a very bad mood.

"... Next time, I will really kill you." '

The subsequent content is almost the same as what Yu Gu Mie experienced after coming here, but the content of his conversation with Amuro Toru was omitted. We only see that the two of them talked about something, and then the blond man had his coat stolen and turned away.

The man opened the car door and put Amuro Toru's coat on the man in the car.

He first looked at the sleeping face with wrinkled brows, then squatted down and slowly cut the tie with a blade hidden in his sleeves. After doing this action, he should have left, and the comic also used a grid to deliberately draw his legs that were already exerting force to get up.

The people in the comic stopped their movements at this time, and a dialogue box appeared next to Yu Gu Mie's face, with only a line of "..." in the middle.

I don’t know what he thought of in just a few seconds. The man sighed softly and lowered his head. His long eyelashes blocked the expression in his eyes.

The kiss fell on the brow bone. The

kiss was fleeting. The next second, Yu Gu Miao stood up again, closed the car door, and left without looking back. However, Yue Shan Chaoli, who should have been asleep, seemed to feel something and tried to open his eyes, as if he wanted to look out. Then, he was pulled by the wounds on the back of his neck and head and sank into a deeper dream.

[!!! Did you kiss!!!? (Shock) Yes... Did you kiss!!! It’s the New Year, family!]

[Sweet! Crazy! It’s! I'm dying of laughter.Touko, look at you (pointing). You did all the work and now your family comes to your house. Not only did you not get anything, you also lost all your clothes. It was raining heavily and you only had to wear a shirt and a vest (shaking head) (that tone). How pitiful.]

[I thought... I thought I would be able to see my brothers in my lifetime, but they actually kissed me (wiping tears). Thank you 73. Thank you. Thank you. I have no regrets in my death. Wuwu. Where is the ruthless killer? How can you be so gentle when kissing your own brother? No wonder they say they look alike. Their eyes are really the same shape. Hehehe. When can both of us wake up

?] [Asari must have felt it! Right, right! To round it off, isn't this the official meeting of the brothers? Why do I feel so tortured ...

I came here from a long distance, and I dared to stare at that similar face only when the other person was unconscious. I didn't even dare to touch him when I untied his tie, but I still couldn't help but kiss him. Where did he learn this kiss from? The organization should not give him such a warm environment. It could only be that before he was kidnapped, maybe his mother would kiss his eyebrows and cheeks every day before going to bed, wishing him a good dream.

Is a kiss a symbol of family? Maybe, he doesn't know. So the man lowered his head and kissed the other person's eyebrows.

Good night, sweet dreams.

We have no grudges, why do you stab me? ? Thank you so much! The smile that just rose to the corner of my mouth froze again.

Can leg numbness actually trigger such a plot point?

Tsukiyama Asari looked back and watched the "kissing yourself" part again. She felt awkward for no reason, but was somewhat glad that Yutani Mia's leg numbness caused by her sleeping posture was drawn as a silence that looked like a story, and did not unlock the "turn into a funny comic in seconds" achievement.

He closed the system panel, hugged the boy tighter, lowered his head and rubbed his soft black hair with his nose. Seeing that the little detective was still in a low mood, he smiled and said, "Okay, it's all right now."

Edogawa Conan hugged him tightly before letting go. He lowered his head and was embarrassed to look at his brother's face. His nose was a little red, and there was a little cute dissatisfaction in his voice, "I should have said this."

"I found you." He exhaled, and his childish soft hands gently touched the back of the man's head, carefully examining the injury there, "Okay, it's okay now."

Yueshan Chao was stunned for a moment. He looked at the serious face of the little boy in front of him, and saw in it the shadow of the boy who would pull Xiao Wu to play football together a long time ago. Then he couldn't help but "poof", and a smile spread between his eyebrows and eyes. He pinched his soft cheek with a little force, pulled him back into his arms and rubbed it hard.

Unexpectedly, the other party would react like this. Edogawa Conan struggled for a few times in the other party's warm embrace, dissatisfied, "Asari! I just put my hand on your head, and suddenly made such a move. What if I didn't react in time and touched your wound?"

"Sorry, sorry, I'm just a little...happy." He put the little detective with red ears down with a smile, and used his warm forehead to touch the other party's skin that was cold because of the cold wind after the rain outside, "It would be great if I could take you home as a younger brother."

"You really are such a fool!"

Edogawa Conan was very 'impartial'. With a serious expression, he stopped the other party from changing the subject. He pressed the other party's shoulders to make him sit up straight, and touched the wound on the back of the man's head again. He carefully checked it up and down. He was relieved after confirming that Tsukiyama Asari was not seriously injured. "Fortunately, nothing's wrong." Finally

, the boy added awkwardly, responding to the joke of the black-haired man before, "It's not that you have to take you home to be... Besides, I've already regarded you as my brother."

It was really embarrassing for a boy whose soul was still seventeen years old to say this somewhat sticky title. His voice was very low, and his face was as red as a tomato after he finished speaking, but he did not lose sight of Tsukiyama Asari.

"Feeling..." Tsukiyama Asari smiled and moved closer, taking a serious look at the other person, "It feels like the arrogant big detective has changed a lot after shrinking down, becoming coquettish and frank. Is it because he has always been treated like a child?"

Seeing that the little detective was about to show a shy expression again, the black-haired man was afraid of making the other person angry. After saying this, he quickly picked him up and changed the subject, "Did you come alone?"

"Yeah."

"Oh~" Tsukiyama Asari raised his voice, "Are you leaving Xiaolan behind again and doing the heroic act of chasing the car alone?"

"......Haha." Recalling his heroic act of leaving Qingmei, who was full of anxiety, and turning around and running, only shouting for them to stay in the villa to call the police while he went to find the tracker, Conan Edogawa didn't know how to respond, so he just laughed and tried to get away with it.

The black-haired man sighed, he put the boy on the front passenger seat, got out and moved to the driver's seat, and started the car with the key that was still in the car, "Don't do this again, Xiaolan is worried every time you run away like this... I'm worried too."

"I know." The boy said sullenly, and then he remembered another very important question, "Why is Brother Chaoli here, what happened?"

If he was taken away by Bourbon and Bermode, why was he abandoned halfway here, less than three kilometers away from the villa, and even the vehicle seemed to be specially prepared for him to return to the villa safely.

"...Anyway, that's it." After recounting his experiences last night, Tsukiyama Asari deliberately changed his tone when he mentioned that he found out that the man was his top clerk, Amuro Toru. "I woke up once in the middle, and it felt like someone...saved me."

"Someone saved you?" the young detective asked back, subconsciously looking at the coat covering him, which seemed a familiar style. "Could this coat belong to that person?"

"Uh... this one should belong to Mr. Amuro."

The black-haired man responded while driving. Who knew that before he finished speaking, the boy next to him shouted, "Is this Bourbon's?!"

Edogawa Conan looked at the coat, his face turned from green to red and then to purple, and the color palette turned a circle and finally stopped at a speechless and puzzled expression, "Why is it his, how could he give you... uh... a coat."

Because Yutani Mia was afraid of the cold and didn't want to take off her coat, it was not a gentleman's behavior to ask Ms. Bermode for a coat, so the only one who was deprived of the right to wear a coat in the cold late October was Bourbon, who worked three shifts to kidnap his boss.

This sentence went around in Tsukiyama Asari's mind, and in the end he could only drive a little faster and responded, "I really don't have any impression."

Could it be Cointreau? The boy in the passenger seat frowned and put on a standard pensive expression.

But does he really know that he has a younger brother? He even paid attention to his every move, and rushed to rescue him immediately after discovering that he was taken away by Bourbon and Vermouth. But what kind of reasons and conditions did he use to make the two members of the organization let Tsukiyama Asari go without any doubts?

Oh... and there is also the picture book.

Edogawa Conan suddenly recalled the expression on Tsukiyama Asari's face when he opened the cover of the picture book when he just got it, as well as the nonsensical riddle.

"Brother Asari, I have a question for you."

"Hmm?"

Tsukiyama Asari felt someone tugging at the corner of his clothes. The boy's voice was too serious, so he simply stopped the car on the side of the road and lowered his head to meet the eyes of Edogawa Conan, who was sitting down not even as high as his neck. "What's wrong?"

"Please tell me seriously." The boy's eyes were full of seriousness, but this expression belonging to an adult made the curve of his profile more rounded, adding a bit of cuteness to this action. "What's on the cover page of that picture book?"

The little detective rarely spoke to him in this tone.

The black-haired man fell silent. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Edogawa Conan's soft black hair. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared. "I'm sorry."

Did he mean to refuse to answer? Edogawa Conan turned his head to look at Tsukiyama Asari's profile, and felt that his expression did not seem to refuse to answer his question.

Could it be...

As if to verify the boy's words, the man added softly, "It says sorry."

Then, without looking at Edogawa Conan's stunned expression, he turned around and restarted the car, driving towards the villa that could already be vaguely seen.

The car fell into silence.

[The family relationship between Conan and Asari will always be appreciated by me! I love how close they are, who doesn’t like a male mother!]

[After being attacked and waking up, my first reaction was to care about Conan’s injury. Ahhhh, he is really that good! (Gestures) He is really that good, do you understand?]

[I really am... I was about to sneer because of the bourbon jacket on my body, but I was shocked by the word "I'm sorry". It turns out that my original form is a chopping board, and the crotch is just a protective color]

[I'm sorry that you have become a child without parents. I'm sorry that I can't come to see you and make you search in vain over and over again. I'm sorry that I came too late and caused you a lot of injuries. I'm sorry that I have never fulfilled my responsibilities as a brother.

I feel that Jundu may be the kind of person who takes the blame for his parents' car accident. Maybe he thinks that because of his disappearance, the originally gentle couple has become like that, and Chao Li has not grown up in a normal family environment, and his parents' mental state is very bad because of constantly searching for him, which led to the car accident. ]

[So Cointreau has been paying attention to his only relative, and personally gave the album to him. After much hesitation, he only left a word of "I'm sorry" on the title page (twisting and turning in pain).

Perhaps this album is his only comfort. Since becoming Cointreau, the only warmth of home he can touch is a album of his mother's paintings that he got by chance. On the last page are words written by his mother, saying that he is a gift from the gods to them.

Am I really? Will the gift from the gods bring them such deep pain? Am I still the best and brightest child in their eyes?

He doesn't know. The man who can no longer be described as a "child" hugged the album tightly, letting tears fall from the corners of his eyes. He didn't know whether it was for himself, his parents, or the evil deeds he had done.

I'm sorry. [

Ahhhh, how could this happen? I'm already crying before I even put on my pants. I'm so stupid. I thought all the knives in this case had been distributed and I could do whatever I wanted. I didn't expect it was a combo knife. You guys still want to hurt me. We're all chopping blocks, why torture each other!]

The car stopped at the gate of the villa.

"Asari-san!" Mouri Ran had been waiting anxiously at the gate of the villa for the escaped Edogawa Conan to come back. When she saw the long-missing Tsukiyama Asari and the boy getting out of the car, her eyes lit up and she quickly ran over.

"I'm so glad you're okay!" The girl's mouth was about to curl up, but it turned down again because of the scary blood on the other's head. Her eyes were full of worry, "How did you get hurt like this? Go back and deal with it..."

"Actually, it's nothing. I'll go back and bandage it." Tsukiyama said soothingly with his eyes tilted inward, and picked up the little boy, "Thanks to Conan this time."

"Conan is really amazing, just like Shinichi." Hearing this, Mao Lilan also praised. Before Edogawa Conan's ears turned red because of the two people's praise, the girl continued to add, "But it's really too dangerous! Whether it's chasing into the secret room alone or running to find someone by himself, Conan always does such dangerous things!"

The girl crossed her arms and looked angrily. Edogawa Conan obviously had no way to deal with his childhood sweetheart, and kept looking for help from the black-haired man who was watching the excitement.

Tsukiyama Asari gave him a "helpless" look, "I'll go take care of the wound first, you two can chat."

Edogawa Conan swore that he saw Tsukiyama Asari smile when he turned around!

"Conan, were you listening to me just now?" Ran Mouri's voice with a dangerous atmosphere came from above his head.

Damn it!

"Sister Xiaolan! I will never again--"

The little boy's begging voice came from behind him. Tsukiyama Asari couldn't help but feel in a good mood, and secretly added another course for this little detective who ran out alone to look for someone at Suemitsu Sosuke's place.

Monuchi Sei Yoshiichi had already found the medical box, and he simply bandaged Tsukiyama Asari. As soon as he closed the lid, the man with a thick bandage on his head was surrounded by several children.

Staring at them with worried and joyful eyes, Tsukiyama Asari couldn't help but soften his expression. He hugged and comforted them one by one, which made Yoshida Ayumi, the most sentimental of the three, hold back her tears. "It's great that Asari-nii is fine. How did you escape?"

He was a little hesitant about this question. It was estimated that it would not be long before Maori Kogoro, who was in charge of the overall situation, would come over to ask him again.

Now the organization didn't seem to be exposed to them, especially since the one who knocked him out was the chief disciple of the famous detective. It was a bit difficult to explain this matter.

The black-haired man thought for a moment and simply omitted many details in between, "...After I got free from the rope, I went to the window to see what was happening outside, but I was knocked unconscious from behind again. When I woke up, Conan was looking for me."

"You were knocked unconscious twice in a row, you are really careless." Hearing this, Kojima Genta couldn't help but complain.

Tsukiyama Asari couldn't help but twitch his lips. It's really embarrassing to be knocked unconscious twice.

However, this excuse was easily accepted by Maori Kogoro, who even gave a reasonable and strange explanation for Tsukiyama Asari sleeping in the back seat of a car after waking up, and laughed triumphantly under the praise of the Junior Detective Team.

The police would not arrive until the afternoon, so they quickly made lunch with the remaining ingredients in the refrigerator. After Edogawa Conan stuffed the crispy toasted bread into his mouth, he remembered why he came here in the first place.

To solve the villa fire case and to find the treasure. The former almost had an answer, but the latter had no progress.

"Habara, what do you think the treasure is?" He whispered in the ear of the girl next to him.

The tea-haired girl who was sipping her tea raised her eyebrows when she heard this, "Gold bars, jewelry, artwork? Aren't these all their treasures? But if it's Hiroshi Hanetani, it's possible that it contains Soma's information. After all, this is the most priceless treasure for him."

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