In the end, the patient who ate snacks indiscriminately was beaten up by the grumpy police officer's iron fist. The little kid with red bow tie and glasses left, sitting on the edge of the bed with potato chips in his arms, watching the show as Qichuan Yuan was forced to eat tasteless white porridge.

The little detective sighed comfortably: Ah, potato chips are really delicious.

"Don't eat snacks if you're not feeling well. They have no nutrition." Matsuda Jinpei picked up the garbage and threw it into the trash can, then took the snacks beside the bed to the window. "You always eat snacks, so your health is so bad."

He turned around and looked at the pale-faced Qichuan Yuan lying on the bed. He felt amused, but he suppressed his smile and asked:

"Do you know Kenji?"

Sugawa Gen raised his eyelids listlessly, and even the light in his eyes faded a lot: Matsuda actually forced him to eat onions!

He was vague: "Yeah, I've seen it before."

Conan swallowed the potato chips in two bites and asked hurriedly, "Do you know Aunt Eri too?"

Sugawa Gen was suspicious. According to Kisaki Eri, the third world line was something he had never seen before, but she did seem to know him. "I should have seen it too, right?"

What do you mean by should? Conan's half-moon eyes, forget it, this guy's memory is sometimes good and sometimes bad, it's normal that he doesn't remember.

Matsuda Jinpei reached over and rubbed his curly hair hard, "You two actually knew each other for a long time. I thought you didn't know each other."

"You've been looking for opportunities for you two to meet. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Mainly because I didn’t have this memory before.

Qichuan Yuan blinked, looking completely innocent.

"However, Matsuda Jinpei showed an unkind expression and geared up, "Didn't you say there was something urgent? Is going to the beach for vacation an emergency?"

Oh no! Qichuan Yuan turned his eyes away guiltily, and accidentally glanced at the window to see the lively little detective. He pointed at Conan and said: "Little detective, tell me there is a case to be handled there, it's urgent."

When will I?

Conan suddenly shuddered, met the police officer's uneasy look with sweat dripping down his face, and stammered: "Um, no, I didn't..."

He watched as Gen Sugawa gestured with his hand, a special edition of the Sherlock Holmes collection!

Conan's eyes lit up, and he jumped down from the window excitedly, and his tone changed: "It's me, I'm sorry!"

Matsuda Jinpei: ..

Hey, that's too exaggerated.

"Forget it, you bastard," Matsuda Jinpei said helplessly, "This will not be an exception next time."

"Hey!", Qichuan Gen drawled out the tone lazily, not looking remorseful at all, and deservedly received another slap on the face.

Gen Sugawa stayed in the hospital for a week. Every day, Conan and Jinpei Matsuda watched him drink all kinds of soups and eat all kinds of vegetables!

They were just treating him like a pig.

"Sure enough, chocolate is the most delicious food. Gen Sugawa sat on the carpet, leaning against the sofa, and took out the chocolate that had survived Officer Matsuda's sweep from under the table. He opened the bag with emotion, "I never want to drink soup again!"

Because he had just obtained the special edition, Conan smiled and lay on the sofa, swinging his legs happily.

"Sure enough, the special edition is really great!"

The expressions of the two people at this moment were really similar, like a cat that stole some fish, smiling with crooked eyes.

Although they are not talking about the same thing, the satisfaction they show really makes people feel happy.

"Boom——"

There was a startling roar of thunder, and the lights in the room suddenly went out. Gen Sugawa and Conan looked up and saw each other's confused faces reflected in the lightning. The two stared at each other in the dim room.

Qichuan Yuan put down the chocolate and said, "Is there something wrong with the switch? Wait a minute, I'll go out and take a look."

However, the sound of rain outside became clearer and clearer. Qichuan Yuan put on his coat, took an umbrella and opened the room. He squinted his eyes because of the stimulation of the water vapor blowing on his face.

As expected, the circuit breaker tripped. Qichuan Yuan opened the circuit breaker and the window lit up instantly. He closed the cover, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of a white object moving outside the door.

Is it a person? He stood there and looked at her for a while, and finally saw that it was a little girl wearing an ill-fitting white coat.

The child staggered on the road as if he would fall down at any moment.

Did he get lost from his family or ran away from home?

But what does this have to do with him?

Qichuan Yuan nonchalantly withdrew his gaze, returned to the house with his umbrella, and when he reached the door, he could not help but look outside. The young detective would definitely rush forward if he encountered such a situation, he thought absentmindedly.

Sugawa Gen: ..

"You're back."

Hearing the noise at the door, Conan raised his head with a smile, but the smile froze on his face the next second.

He looked at Qichuan Gen, who had a sour face and was holding a child in white clothes, all wet, and was vigorously stuffing an umbrella back into the storage rack. Conan opened his mouth and asked hesitantly: "You picked up a child?"

Qichuan Yuan quickly put the child on the sofa, quickly took off his coat and threw it on the ground. Fortunately, he was wearing the coat, otherwise it would have been soaked now.

Qichuan Yuan shook his head, "I didn't pick her up, I helped her. She fainted on the road."

So you brought her back, isn't that still picking her up?

Conan's mouth twitched and his gaze turned to the frowning girl on the sofa. Her short brown hair was soaked and stuck to her face, making her look very uncomfortable.

He looked at Qichuan Yuan, who was also frowning and twisting the corner of his clothes, and said, "Hey, do you want to call a doctor? She looks very uncomfortable."

But it seemed that some words touched the child. She moved uneasily and murmured, "Don't call a doctor..."

The two people present were silent. Did they suffer from something bad?

"There's a medicine box, there should be antipyretic medicine," Qichuan Yuan said. He paused for a moment, "You give her the medicine, I'll go to your house to get some clothes."

Conan:?

"What?"

Qichuan Yuan looked at him like he was a fool and said, "Get some clothes for the child. You still have a lot of clothes from when she was a child. It's raining too hard. Wait until it stops before buying clothes for her."

Conan nodded with mixed feelings. Why did this guy seem so familiar with these procedures?

How could he not be skilled? Gen Qichuan ignored Conan's strange look, pushed open the door expressionlessly and walked into the rain curtain.

Do you think all those years he spent reading girls' comics were in vain? He is very familiar with the one-stop service between the male and female protagonists, such as being shot, fainting, entering the house, and buying clothes.

However, Gen Sugawa felt that someone was following him all the way. He pursed his lips and glanced back. Unexpectedly, he saw a frighteningly bright brand name - comparable to Gin's brand name.

But the golden light flashed by only for a moment, and when he turned around, the feeling of being followed had completely disappeared.

Weird, Qichuan Yuan thought. He had controlled all brand information to be hidden recently, but this time it appeared out of control again. Could it be that this person had some special and close connection with him?

He didn't think any more and quickly returned to the room.

And on a street corner that he didn't know, a man in a knitted cap lowered his eyes thoughtfully. His green eyes, like those of a lone wolf, were heavy and revealed a sense of danger like the blade of a knife. He lowered his head and disappeared into the street in a blink of an eye.

When Gen Sugawa returned home again, he held his clothes and looked at the strange scene in the living room in confusion.

Conan huddled in the corner with a look of vigilance and disgust, while the girl sat on the sofa casually and comfortably like a master, with a malicious look on her face, not looking like a patient at all.

Sugawa Gen glanced at the golden "Kudo Shinichi, 17-year-old high school student detective" on Conan's head, and then silently looked at the golden "Miyano Shiho, 18-year-old scientist" on the girl's head.

What is going on? Are all these weird guys coming to him?

The movement at the door also attracted the attention of the people in the living room, and Conan felt relieved. However, Miyano Shiho's eyes flashed with vigilance, but when he saw the man clearly, he was stunned, his eyes instantly red, and he asked incredulously: "Brother?"

Conan: Brother!?

Conan tried desperately to wink at Sugawa Gen, who is this?

Qichuan Yuan looked back in confusion and said, I don’t know.

Even though she was slow to react, Shiho Miyano realized that something was wrong. She put away the fragility on her face, put on a well-behaved smile, and thanked him sincerely, "I'm sorry, I admit my mistake, thank you for saving me."

"You're welcome," said Qichuan Yuan, speechless, "Here are some dry clothes, please change first."

Miyano Shiho took the clothes, thanked her sweetly, and went upstairs with the clothes.

Conan was shocked: This guy’s face-changing skills are so strong!

Qichuan Yuan blinked and waved his hand in front of Conan, "What's going on? What did you do just now?"

Conan came back to his senses, put on a serious expression, and said solemnly: "That person is a member of the Black Organization, and she was the one who developed the shrinking drug!"

So did this kid explode as soon as he arrived?

Gen Sugawa found it funny to see Conan looking like a pufferfish.

"So you started to argue with them?"

No, in fact, Conan was so scared that he huddled aside and didn't dare to make any rash moves. But there is no need to say more about this.

He coughed lightly, "No, she has been making dangerous remarks."

"But she doesn't mean any harm, does she?" Saigawa Gen picked up his coat. "Let's get along well. We may become partners in the future."

Conan looked up in surprise and repeatedly confirmed that these words came from Sugawa Gen's mouth.

He was suspicious and asked, "Are you really the brother she said you were?"

"No," said Sugawa Gen. "I just think you're funny."

Conan, Conan was furious and moved to the sofa on the other side holding his special edition.

"We should be able to learn something about the Black Organization from her," Conan said, looking at Sugawa Gen who was packing his clothes. "If she really defected from the organization, she will definitely be a great help to us."

Qichuan Yuan nodded, but he didn't agree in his heart. He thought divergently:

I might be, but I didn't provide any information. But what would Conan's reaction be if he knew that I was actually related to the organization?

He shook his head and subconsciously threw this bad thing out of his mind.

It’s better not to. You finally have a child who is so to your liking. What if you scare him away?

However, Murphy's Law is quite accurate at times, which Qi Chuanyuan must admit.