allendalepharm Chapter 573 Taken Away by Shells
Chapter 573 Taken Away by Shells
The young man's large palm gently stroked the boy's back, as if comforting a frightened child.
"I'm sorry, my tone just now was a bit bad. Xianhe, don't be afraid, it's okay, we are all here, you are safe."
Yun Xianhe, who was being hugged, was so stiff that he dared not move.
He tried hard to turn his head away, not wanting the other person to get the dirt on his face.
But you can't avoid both if you can avoid one.
As a colleague, Kenji Hagiwara, who understood what Morifushi Keimitsu meant, also came up and hugged him.
Being the tallest person present, Hagiwara easily encircled the two adults and one child together.
"It's okay, it's okay. Hagi is here. Don't be afraid, Xiaoyun."
Before Yun Xianhe could refute that he was not afraid, his head was covered by a dry and warm palm again.
Yun Xianhe tilted his head blankly and saw Matsuda Jinpei's strange smile:
"You're already a grown-up kid... Where are those guys who bullied you? Tell me, and I'll help you beat them up!"
The sound of gnashing teeth is as if one cannot wait to tear a piece of flesh off the other person.
Hagiwara Kenji, who was trying to make Yun Xianhe feel warm and no longer afraid, nodded in agreement after hearing this:
"That's right, don't be afraid, Xiaoyun, just speak up and let Xiao Zhenping help you vent your anger!"
Conan, who was still holding Yun Xianhe's leg: "...Hey, hey..."
You two are police officers.
Is it possible to say such a thing?
Yun Xianhe, who finally figured out what they were talking about, blinked and said in confusion:
"I'm not afraid."
The people around froze at the same time.
Matsuda Jinpei, who was already feeling lucky that he didn't hug her directly, was the first to withdraw his hand.
He clenched his fist, put it to his mouth and coughed lightly.
Relying on the fact that others could not see his eyes behind his sunglasses, he openly avoided Yun Xianhe's sight.
Hagiwara Kenji suddenly raised his head and let go of his hand, leaning directly against Yun Xianhe's cheek, staring straight into the pair of heterochromatic pupils:
"Really?"
"Ah."
Perhaps it was because the other person's voice was too understated and his eyes were too sincere.
Hagiwara Kenji breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest as if to comfort himself:
"That's good, that's good..."
Only Morobushi Kagemitsu and Conan are left.
Yun Xianhe still held his body tense and dared not move.
He advised slowly:
"Midorikawa, Conan, let go."
Realizing that he had misunderstood, Morobushi Keimitsu, whose ears were red with embarrassment, was about to let go when he heard Conan's resounding voice:
"No, unless Brother Xianhe takes back what he said before!"
"Huh?" x3
The three people who had just breathed a sigh of relief tensed up at the same time after hearing this.
Take that back? What?
Zhu Fu Jingguang no longer cared about whether he was embarrassed or not and directly let go of Yun Xianhe, and looked him up and down again.
No obvious external injuries were seen.
Although it looks a bit tragic, it is still possible to tell that the blood does not belong to Yun Xianhe.
Just in case, he asked:
"Is Xianhe injured?"
Seeing Yun Xianhe shaking his head, several people breathed a sigh of relief.
Feeling the considerable weight on his legs, Yun Xianhe sighed slightly, lowered his head and said to Conan with some helplessness:
"Loosen up, dirty."
Don't make it more dirty...
The angry little detective retorted loudly:
"Brother Xianhe is not dirty! Not at all!"
Yun Xianhe, with a head full of question marks, has already started to wonder whether he should take Conan to see a doctor.
Is your eyesight so bad?
Zhu Fu Jingguang, who barely guessed what Yun Xianhe had said before, took a breath and his expression became ugly for a moment.
He tried to suppress his anger and asked in a friendly manner:
"Xianhe, can you tell me who said you are dirty?"
He was going to beat that bastard up!
Yun Xianhe tilted his head in confusion when he heard this question:
"I."
Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was almost choked to death, said: "..."
Jing Guang Mama tried hard to maintain a gentle smile on her face and said slowly:
"Xianhe, why do you feel dirty?"
“Isn’t it dirty?”
Yun Xianhe looked down at his arms which were red and gray, and the mud and grass spots on his body.
It looks very dirty no matter how you look at it, right?
Zhu Fu Jingguang was still struggling to persuade him, when Yun Xianhe pointed at Conan who was hugging his lap:
"Conan is dirty now too."
Or the other party is determined to hug me and you can't stop him.
A thought flashed through Zhu Fu Jingguang's mind, so fast that he could hardly catch it.
Hagiwara Kenji, who was standing next to him, stopped his own child from trying to comfort him, then turned to Morobushi Kagemitsu with some uncertainty and said:
"I remember... Xiaoyun, is she a bit of a germaphobe?"
"?……??!!" x2
Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang and Conan realized it later and their pupils trembled.
Thinking that they hadn't reacted yet, Hagiwara Kenji continued:
"Xiao Yun always carried handkerchiefs and wet wipes with her before. So I think the "dirty" Xiao Yun mentioned... probably means she wants to take a shower, right?"
After hearing this, everyone looked at Yun Xianhe.
The latter nodded, looked down at Conan, and added:
"Conan also needs to take a shower and change clothes."
"……Hahaha…"
Conan laughed dryly twice, decisively let go of Yun Xianhe, turned around and stopped looking at him.
Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was standing by, saw that the other person's face turned red.
Conan realized that he had misunderstood from the beginning and roared in his heart: I really want to be knocked unconscious by a stick now! ! !
Yun Xianhe blinked, feeling that something was wrong with the other party's reaction.
He leaned forward slightly and tilted his head to look at Conan, and said solemnly:
"Thank you, Conan."
"Hmm, hm? Brother Xianhe, what are you thanking me for?"
"Just now, I didn't know why I felt a little sad. But after Conan gave me a hug, I wasn't sad anymore."
Conan half opened his mouth when he heard this.
He looked deeply at Yun Xianhe, who had a calm expression in front of him, and felt somewhat complicated.
Even if I lose my memory, will the indelible pain still remain...
After a while, the little detective showed Yun Xianhe a relaxed and sunny smile and said:
"What are you thanking me for? Brother Xianhe, you are my friend. And, even now, I don't think Brother Xianhe is dirty."
The person who heard this frowned slightly, and said in a somewhat muffled tone:
“But I feel dirty.”
"It's okay, just go back and wash it."
Yes, it's okay.
Just flush them out.
How could the hardest and purest foundation be tainted by these things?
What people call "dirty" is just the surface seen by the naked eye.
Zhu Fu Jingguang reached out and grabbed Yun Xianhe's arm, leading him back the way they came.
The brave man who followed closely had not forgotten his little friend, and grabbed Conan with his free hand.
Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda, who were a few steps behind, looked at each other, smiled in tacit understanding, and hurried to catch up.
A group of five people walked along the forest path towards the bright sunshine outside.
Halfway through the journey, Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly remembered something and turned his head to ask Yun Xianhe:
"What about those people?"
Yun Xianhe was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then suddenly realized:
“They were carried away by the shells.”
"…shell?"