There was something wrong with what Kurosawa Akira said.

Conan was stunned by what the other party said just now.

In fact, the silver-haired boy in front of me seems to be in a bad state.

After observation and speculation, Conan judged that Kurosawa Akira had a dual personality. One was the gray-eyed personality he had met by chance, and the other was the cheerful green-eyed elementary school student personality. The two were distinct.

At this moment, the eyes of the young boy in front of him were a bit like a combination of the two, a kind of dark green that was not pure, but with a grayish light color. And his expression and words were beyond the daily liveliness and cleverness that the green-eyed Xiao Zhao should have, mixed with a certain obscurity and darkness, like a slowly surging black mud.

The silver-haired boy beside him was staring expressionlessly in the direction where Jiang Lai was leaving. Although he could no longer see the other person's back, his gaze was still far ahead. It was unknown what he was looking at or thinking, and unknown thoughts were sinking in his calm eyes.

"..." Conan opened his mouth, his heart swaying with worry and uneasiness. He felt that if he didn't do something to stop the other party from getting worse, something bad would happen in the future.

So, Conan finally spoke: "That's not the case." He said firmly.

When Kurosawa Akira's attention shifted to him, Conan continued, "Good children will have their own rewards. Bad children cannot enjoy certain emotions and warmth." He raised his sapphire eyes, his voice calm and gentle, "You are Jiang Lai's good child, and his pride."

The silver-haired boy blinked softly.

"Maybe he will leave you alone a lot of the time - I don't know the details, but I know it's definitely not abandonment or disapproval." Conan looked at Kurosawa Akira, the detective's eyes always shining with justice, "Maybe it's because he loves you very much, so he will stand in front of you and do his best to block the dangers that you can't see."

The silver-haired boy curled his fingers together, then lowered his head slightly without saying a word.

"You know him better than I do. I trust him so much, let alone you." Conan laughed, his voice was childish and affirmative, "Don't worry, I believe Brother Jiang Lai can handle everything."

“…”

"If you have anything to say, you can have a good chat with your brother Jiang Lai." Conan said, "Open your heart and communicate for a while, okay?"

"I," Kurosawa Akira hesitated, "I would be afraid..." He said halfway, then took back the second half, pursed his lips, and looked at the little detective with his gray-green eyes concealing some emotions.

Conan looked back calmly: "If you have any fear or worries, you can tell me, Kurosawa." His expression was serious and sincere, "We are friends. I can share with you."

"...Friends?"

"Yes, we are friends who share joy and stick together through thick and thin." Conan smiled, took a step forward, and took Kurosawa Akira's hand. "You have never been alone."

"..." Kurosawa Akira was slightly stunned. He looked down at the two people's holding hands, and after hesitating, he firmly held them.

"Yeah." The silver-haired boy raised his face and smiled brightly.

the other side.

Jiang Lai moved to the edge of the crowd, took out his mobile phone, and based on the target person's movements in the surveillance system, he used the program to roughly estimate the other party's movement trajectory and sent it to Pinot Noir and Lei respectively.

At this time, neither of them asked Bingjiu for other information, probably because what Jiang Lai provided was complete enough, and both of them had started hunting and had no time to reply to the message or ask other questions.

The balance in Jiang Lai's heart is leaning towards Akai Shuichi at this moment, but as Ice Wine, if the information he provides to the two parties is not equal, it will be very troublesome if he is held accountable by Rum later.

So, he edited it manually, setting the subsequent messages to assist Akai and additional messages to be viewable only once and automatically deleted afterwards - a bit like a flash image, but more complete, in addition to the content it would also delete historical traces to ensure that no one could trace it.

After ensuring that he would not be held accountable, Jiang Lai then gave Lai a few key pieces of information about the target. Considering the character setting, Jiang Lai also deliberately added a sentence after the message:

[(heart) Please check the small personal gift from old customers. (heart) Thank you for your patronage. Come again next time.]

After finishing all this, Jiang Lai raised his lips and happily put away his phone. When he raised his eyes, he saw a familiar figure in the distance.

The man with semi-long hair was leaning against a tree, with a bottle of mineral water on the stone table next to him. He was unscrewing the small white medicine bottle in his hand, as if he was about to take medicine.

Jiang Lai: “!”

He suddenly came to his senses, and all the analyses and guesses just now flooded into his mind!

After only standing there for a second, Jiang Lai adjusted his facial expression and walked over.

"Hagiwara!"

A voice with a hint of surprise and joy came from the side. Hagiwara Kenji stopped moving and looked sideways: "Oh, is it Xiao Jianglai?"

"What a coincidence! This is the third time we've met." The black-haired young man smiled, "What a fate! It's indescribable~"

"Haha," Hagiwara Kenji smiled and glanced behind him, "Where's Kurosawa? Isn't he following you?" His words were filled with curiosity and surprise.

"He's with Conan now." Jiang Lai held up the reminder card in his hand. "We participated in the treasure hunt in the amusement park and split up for efficiency."

"Is that so?" Hagiwara Kenji nodded.

"Huh?" Jiang Lai seemed to have just caught a glimpse of the medicine bottle in Hagiwara Kenji's hand, and asked in surprise, "What is this? Are you sick?"

"Nothing." Hagiwara Kenji casually shook the medicine bottle in his hand, making a slight sound of pills hitting each other.

"How can you be fine if you've already started taking medicine..." Jiang Lai muttered, and then said, "Oh, yes, come to think of it, I just found out that you were hospitalized before!?"

"Hmm?" Hagiwara Kenji tilted his head slightly and smiled, "Did Miss Lan tell you that?"

"That's not the point. The point is that I had no idea." Jiang Lai's eyes widened. "This is a friend's negligence! And you didn't even tell me--"

"Because I don't want to worry Jiang Lai~" Hagiwara Kenji winked, "and it's not a big deal."

"If you treat me as a friend, then don't hide anything from me. You're already in the hospital and you still say it's not a small matter," Jiang Lai stepped forward and lightly hit the other person's shoulder, saying with a smile, "Quick, quick, tell the truth."

The black-haired young man's warm brown eyes sparkled with a lively brilliance.

"Well... we encountered a criminal before. We thought it was just a routine arrest by the Investigation Division, but we didn't expect that guy to have a trick up his sleeve and wanted to kill us all with a bomb. Fortunately, we knocked him down in time, and the bomb wasn't very powerful. He was just hit by the blast wave."

Hagiwara Kenji said this simply, with his hands spread out.

"So I stayed in the hospital for a while, but not for a particularly long time. Anyway, I was able to return to work soon."

"...This is not a big deal, it's already a bomb." Jiang Lai said in a long voice, "I think we should be prepared for the worst. Next time you encounter someone who might be carrying a bomb, you should wear explosion-proof suits in advance, right?"

"That won't work. The explosion-proof suit will interfere with normal operations." Hagiwara Kenji shook his head and patted Jiang Lai's shoulder with a smile. "Don't worry, this kind of situation is rare. Usually it's just an ordinary arrest and case handling."

"Okay..." Jiang Lai said, "Then why do you still need to take medicine?"

"It's a bit strange. Although my body has almost recovered, I still have intermittent headaches." The man with medium-long hair tapped his forehead with his index finger. "Maybe it's a sequelae." There was a hint of helplessness in his droopy eyes.

...are there any sequelae?

Is there something wrong with the hospital? Are there some strange people sneaking in? Or is the organization conducting experiments in there?

Jiang Lai's mind was full of thoughts. He glanced at the small medicine bottle again and asked in a natural tone, "Is this the medicine the doctor prescribed for you?"

"Yes, it has therapeutic and analgesic effects." Hagiwara Kenji smiled carefreely, "As long as you take it on time, it will be fine. It won't affect your work. I guess intermittent headaches will go away after a while."

Kenji Hagiwara continued to pick up the small medicine bottle and poured the medicine into his palm, but his hand was grabbed!

"Jiang Lai?" Hagiwara Kenji widened his eyes slightly, a little surprised.

Jiang Lai paused subconsciously to stop him, then smiled and said, "Speaking of which, this kind of medicine seems to have some sleeping effect, right? Why don't you go back and take it again?" His reason was very honest.

It’s not clear what the medicine is, but Jiang Lai thinks it’s better not to take too much... After returning, he will find an excuse to take two pills back and study them.

"Yeah, that makes sense." Hagiwara Kenji didn't insist. He easily put away the small medicine bottle and said, "Then go back and take it."

Jiang Lai exhaled and pretended to casually ask, "Apart from headaches, are there any other sequelae? For example, some memories may be more blurred or missing or something."

"It's hard to say," Hagiwara Kenji tilted his head, letting his half-long hair fall down smoothly. He smiled and said, "If I forget, I will definitely not remember that I ever had any memories."

“……”That’s true.

"But it's not a big problem. I was just thrown against the wall by the shock wave. My head wasn't seriously injured." Hagiwara Kenji put his hand on Jiang Lai's shoulder, "Don't worry about me anymore."

“……” What I’m worried about is not the shock wave, but the problem with the hospital.

Jiang Lai didn't show anything on his face, and asked, "Okay, then you go to the hospital to get medicine once every two weeks? Is it the Mihua Central Hospital?"

"Yes. But I only pick it up once a week or so. The medicine is used up quickly." Hagiwara Kenji nodded, his lips curled up, "Sometimes my lovely juniors will help me pick up the medicine with their ID. They are very considerate and enthusiastic."

"Younger generation?" A person has actually emerged in Jiang Lai's mind.

"Yes, a new one I brought recently," Hagiwara Kenji said with a smile in his purple eyes, "He is a lively and hardworking junior named Komiyayama Yuu."

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