A few days later, the moon was dark and the sky was decorated with stars. The clouds that drifted by sometimes even the only light left, leaving a shadow on the earth.

Ran Maori took Conan's hand and slowly returned to the Maori Detective Office. Looking at Conan's sad face, Ran Maori was very worried.

"Sister Xiaolan, you go upstairs first. I want to go to Brother Shuiquan's place first." When I arrived downstairs, Conan suddenly spoke.

"Are you okay, Conan?" Moriran asked carefully.

"Don't worry, Sister Xiaolan, I'm fine. I'll go and play with Brother Shuiquan for a while, and I'll go back in a while." Conan forced out his smile and comforted him.

"Okay, it's already very late, don't play for too long." Ran Maori agreed to let the child relax.

"Well, I get it, then I'll go."

......

"Is there anything wrong with this time?" Tani Shuiquan asked, looking at Conan who was in abnormal condition.

"Ah, nothing happened. Dr. Agasa told me about the last time, thank you."

"What's the matter?"

"Dr. Agasa said that the reason you asked him to customize a gun-type anesthesia gun was to prevent my watch-type anesthesia gun from attracting the attention of others and attracting the attention of the black-clothed organization.

Things as big as pistols are more noticeable, so no one would have thought that small watches have the same functions.”

"Dr. Agasa has been thinking too much. I also have a pen-type anesthesia gun, which is just a combination of light and darkness, virtuality and reality."

In fact, the reason why Tani Mizuto asked Dr. Agasa to customize the gun model was initially just to make Ran Mori's expectations more satisfactory.

Kogoro Mori shot Hitomi and 'Kudo Shinichi' shot Hitomi at Mori Ran, which is also the love inheritance of two generations.

If you just use a pen-type anesthesia gun in concealedly, it would not hinder the completion of the task. But Ran Maori probably couldn't figure out who saved her.

As for using a normal pistol directly, he would have to get the gun in Shiraki's hand. Even Kogoro Mori could not get it, so it would be even more impossible for him.

When Officer Shirato threw the gun on the ground and then picked it up, Zemu Jingping would not just look at it. He is not a harmless child like Conan.

In short, if you use a pistol too many variables, it is better to get an anesthesia gun yourself. The damage is small, but the effect is better.

Although the favors have been paid off, Tani Shuizumi still doesn't mind giving good intentions and doing things with ease. It's just that ordinary people are not Mori Ran and can't afford his kindness.

Conan didn't say anything else, just lowered his head silently.

"Are you worried?"

"You're right. Sure enough, I still have too high regard for myself. I thought I could do anything, but I always watched things happen and couldn't do anything.

When I was on Yueying Island, I was chasing the prisoner like a hunting dog, and forced the prisoner to death. Today I watched the prisoner be killed and helplessly..."

Conan's depression and confusion fell out, and he talked about his experience today to Gu Shuiquan and told him about his troubles.

It turned out that today was a billion yen bank robbery, and Masami Hirota, or Akimi Miyano, died just a few hours ago.

In front of Conan, he was helpless, and this sense of powerlessness made him very confused.

Especially when he knew that there was a black organization behind the incident, Conan felt the pressure again.

When Tani Mizuto heard that Akimi Miyano had passed away, he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care too much, but he just felt that the timeline was really chaotic.

After Conan finally vomited bitter water, Tani Shuiquan spoke:

"When you are confused, you should read more and give you a few words."

"We are like sheep in the field, playing under the surveillance of the butchers, and the flock of sheep will be chosen first or later and slaughtered by them.

Therefore, on good days, we are not aware of the hidden bad luck - such as disease, poverty, disability, blindness, stupidity, etc. - we are already waiting behind.

Human beings are so small that they will always die for various reasons. This sense of powerlessness is not only what individuals experience when facing the cruelty of fate.

When looking up at the stars in the universe, all existence on the earth is powerless.

But if you are fascinated by your own weakness, you will become weak all the time, and will fall on the streets, on the ground, and in a place lower than the ground under the eyes of everyone."

"Well, I understand, this is just a momentary mood, and I will recover quickly."

Conan probably cannot understand the true meaning of these words now. He was in high spirits when he was young and high, and this kind of tumultuous statement was incompatible with him.

But teenagers will always experience vicissitudes, and their experience is not completely related to age. There will always be a day when they suddenly think of these words after experiencing something, and then these words will give their dry souls a rest like a spring water.

After confiding, Conan felt much more relaxed, so he said goodbye and went back upstairs.

"It looks like you are in much better shape, Conan." Moriran smiled gently and welcomed Conan into the house.

"Well, don't worry about me, Sister Xiaolan, I'll go wash first." Conan ran to the toilet.

"It seems that Brother Mizuno seems to be very comfortable..." Ran Mouri murmured.

......

A few days later, the night was hazy in the alley.

Gu Shuiquan was wearing a black windbreaker and a black top hat, and was looking for something in the crisscrossing alleys with his steps.

Suddenly, the little girl's crying sound came vaguely. In this dark night, the street lights were sometimes bright and sometimes dark due to poor contact, and the atmosphere was stained with a hint of strangeness.

Gushuiquan walked towards the entrance of the alley ahead, which was slanted by the dim light of street lights.

“APTX-4869.”

Haibara's eyes were hidden in the shadows covered by bangs, and spoke gloomy towards Conan's back.

"ah?"

Conan looked back at the tea-haired transfer student in surprise.

"Do you know what this is?" Haibara Ai said in a cold tone, "this is the name of the kind of medicine you take."

"Ah, I know." Conan's face became serious.

"Hey??? Do you know?" Ai Haibara, who originally wanted to scare Conan, was shocked.

"Who are you?" Conan asked staring at the little girl in front of him.

Haibara Ai calmed down and continued to follow the original plan.

"The kind of medicine you took was the one that the organization ordered me to develop.

Under the occasional action of the self-destruction program of cells, bones, muscles, internal organs, and even hair, except for nerve tissue, degenerate into childhood during the growth process. This is a mysterious poison."

"Haihara...are you..." Conan said vigilantly and cautiously, but suddenly his face became inconsistent.

"My name is not Haibara..." Haibara Ai lifted the hair in his ears and looked at Conan with a sneer. His complex expression was finally scared. But this is not enough...

However, before Haibara Ai had time to finish the words behind her, a cold voice came from behind.
Chapter completed!