Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 236 How miserable——

Hattori, who was originally watching the show, choked and spread his hands helplessly:

"I didn't mean to do that. The danger sign over there was down and there were bushes blocking the view, so I didn't see it. If He Ye hadn't reacted quickly, I'd be in so much pain right now!"

"Don't say anything unlucky about yourself."

Hattori Banyue, who was hit on the head, looked at Yun Xianhe with a frown, curled his lips and argued in a low voice:

"You are still the same..."

"Ok?"

"Ah, I think before the doctor comes, Xianhe, you should clean the wound on your hand first."

Sand and blood mixed with blood stuck to the fair skin, making the wounds of varying sizes look particularly hideous.

Yun Xianhe lowered his head to take a look, then turned around and went to wash his hands.

It's too dirty, and it delays his searching for Conan's brain.

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The rain came down very fast.

The group, who had originally planned to go home this afternoon, had to stay on the island for another night.

Yun Xianhe, whose hands were wrapped like dumplings, held the mobile phone and tried to type a few words.

After pressing the wrong button for the third time, he put down his phone expressionlessly, closed his eyes, and used the system panel in his sea of ​​consciousness to open the dialog box.

[The souvenirs I brought for you have been packed! I will send them to you when I return tomorrow! - Brave]

[Do you need an address? —Magician]

[Of course! Let me be clear, I have never spied on your movements. Brave man]

Kidd, who was wearing a nightgown and looking at gems in the museum, did not comment.

While dodging the guard's flashlight with ease, he quickly typed back:

[Hahaha, I know, but I don't mind if the hero comes to watch my magic show in his free time - Magician]

[Understood. I will come to you directly tomorrow (｀?w?′)——Brave Man]

[? ? Well, you don’t have to be so enthusiastic? —Magician]

Kidd's helplessness can be seen through the screen.

Yun Xianhe laughed muffledly, and after receiving the location sent by the other party, he stopped joking and opened Zhu Fu Jingguang's chat box to report to him what he had eaten today.

[Your hand is injured? —Mr. Guang]

[It's just a minor scratch, it will heal in a few days! - Brave]

After shutting down the system interface, Yun Xianhe turned around and pounced on Conan:

"Good job, you! You're secretly complaining to Mr. Guang again!"

"Hey?! Hand! Watch out for your hands, Brother Xianhe!"

"Damn little detective! Look at my tickling skills!"

“What, hahahaha! Stop, stop, hahahaha!”

Conan was pinned down and had no power to resist, his expression twisted in laughter.

Hattori, who was standing by, was gloating with his teeth bared, and even took a lot of photos with the camera that Yun Xianhe had not taken back before.

The little detective, who was forced to laugh for a long time because he was concerned about the other person's hand, didn't recover for a long time after Yun Xianhe stopped.

He slumped on the carpet with a look of despair, looking like a salted fish that had lost its dreams.

Hattori on the side smiled meaningfully:

“Is this considered dark history?”

“Ha, ahem! You… just forget about helping me, but delete the photos!”

"No way - I want to show it to Xiaolan -"

"Hattori!!!"

Conan got up with a somersault and rushed towards Hattori Heiji like a firecracker.

Compared to Yun Xianhe, whose hands were wrapped so tightly that his original shape could not be seen and whose face looked bad.

Conan obviously didn't care much about Hattori, who only had a slight scratch on the back of his hand.

Yun Xianhe took out a video recorder from the system space and looked at the two of them, explaining very considerately:

"This is a war between the Kanto detectives and the Kansai detectives. Both of them have been looking forward to this battle for a long time."

"We can see that Conan, with his amazing athletic ability, is half hanging on Hattori and reaches out to grab the camera."

"Oh! He climbed onto the other person's shoulders!"

"Hattori was not to be outdone, he grabbed Conan by the back of his collar, obviously trying to lift the little guy off of him."

"But unfortunately he failed."

"Our little detective, who is known for his agility, used a trick to escape and successfully neutralized the opponent's attack."

"Then he used the blindfold technique to hold Hattori's head tightly."

"After successfully stabilizing my body, I also made my opponent lose his vision!"

"Oh! He fell down! Hattori tripped over Conan's coat that he just threw on the ground!"

The images in the video recorder flashed quickly.

Yun Xianhe looked at the two people who fell on the bed with a thud, closed his eyes and turned his head away, and sighed as if he couldn't bear it:

“How miserable—”

Hattori, who was knocked unconscious by the fall, hid in the quilt and shouted:

"Why are you still pulling my hair?"

"This is called making reasonable use of your own advantages!"

Conan, who has learned a lot from those inexplicable dreams recently, spoke confidently.

Hattori, feeling like the hair on the back of his head was about to be pulled out, let the other person take the camera from his hand.

Just as the young detective was rejoicing over his victory, a hand wrapped in gauze so tightly that its shape could not be seen reached out and ruthlessly took the camera from him.

"Hai Hai Yi - item recovery."

"Brother Xianhe?!"

“This camera originally belonged to me—”

Looking at the little detective's incredulous expression in the camera, Yun Xianhe flipped his wrist and the camera disappeared from his hand.

After fighting for a long time and ending up with nothing accomplished, Conan was completely defeated.

Hattori on the side laughed:

"I still win!"

"...Brother Xianhe won't give you the photo, and he must have a photo of you in his hands."

The young detective said this slowly, with a resentful expression as if he could transform into a new species of vengeful ghost in the next second.

Hattori, who was enjoying himself, suddenly froze and turned to look at Yun Xianhe.

The latter put away the video recorder in his hand, walked to the other side of the bed, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt that was pressed under the two of them, and directly pushed them off the bed.

"Go back to sleep! You two guys who like to occupy other people's beds!"

"Wow!" x2

boom

The two people who fell to the ground looked at each other, then turned to look at Yun Xianhe who was putting the quilt back on the bed.

The brave man here lay down comfortably and covered himself with the quilt.

Just when I was about to ask Hattori and Conan to go out and help me turn off the lights, I saw them standing on the left and right of the bed.

"Ok?"

The two detectives reached out and lifted a corner of the quilt at the same time, then lay down in bed smoothly.

"??? What are you two doing?!"

"I'm really tired today. I went into the mountains to search and encountered such a thing. I'm almost dead tired. I need to have a good rest."

"Brother Xianhe said that the children should rest early. And if I go back now, I will definitely disturb Uncle Maori, so I will rest here."

The brave man who was squeezed in the middle looked at the two people lying down without any burden, and his face was full of frowns.

"…Hey, it's too crowded for three people to sleep in one bed. Why don't you go back to your own room? Or should I go get you two a separate room?"

"No, I'm too sleepy. I need to go straight to bed. Besides, it's raining and cold tonight. It's warmer if we huddle together."

"…Huh?? Hattori, did you just fall on your head?? You can turn on the air conditioner."

Osaka Chocolate on the left calmly closed his eyes and yawned for a very long time, looking as if he was really sleepy.

Conan on the right pushed himself closer to the middle of the bed, took off his glasses and placed them on the bedside table:

"It's thundering tonight. Brother Xianhe will definitely be scared sleeping alone, right? It's okay. I'll stay with you."

"What the hell are you afraid of thunder?! Conan, are you possessed by some dirty thing?!"

Sensing the malicious intent (?), the hero lay stiffly between the two people, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.

He was used to occupying a bed by himself, and now he just wanted to kick them all off :)

The two people who had originally intended to play a prank were inexplicably enveloped by a sense of security after lying down next to Yun Xianhe.

It was like being suddenly thrown into warm sunshine.

The tiredness and dizziness from being busy with the case for days seemed to disappear at this moment.

The brave man who couldn't stretch out recalled the experience of being tied up at the beginning of a world mission.

"…You two, get up when you've had enough fun, okay?"

What responded to Yun Xianhe was the breathing sounds of the two people at different frequencies.

Yun Xianhe looked around and found that they were all asleep, and fell silent.

So tired? Fell asleep in a second? Would it be a bad idea to kick him out now?

This is his bed...

Yun Xianhe, who had struggled to get out of bed, glanced at the two people who showed no signs of waking up, resigned himself to his fate and tucked the quilt in carefully, turned off the lights, and went to Hattori's room.

Forget it, always be gentle with children.