Inside the room, Yoko leaned against the door, looked down at the floor, and remembered the random thoughts that she had when Xingshi said it halfway through, she covered her face with her hands.

It took me a long time to let go, and I made up some determination to say to myself, "It seems that it is not appropriate to move when I just received the gift."

Outside the door, Xingshi looked at the closed door in a daze, still wondering inside.

【If I didn’t recognize me, then, what does that mean? Could it be...]

At this moment, Xingshi finally realized what he had missed, but no matter how much he regretted it, it would be useless. In order to make himself less sad, he walked towards the elevator while not idle.

"Impossible, how can that kind of thing be possible? It's absolutely impossible." Xingshi, who pressed the elevator key, kept denying the truth he guessed. Under such self-hypnosis, his mood gradually became less depressed.

"Impossible? What's impossible?" Such a question suddenly came from Xingshi's side.

"Of course...I'm going, why are you still here, like a ghost?" Subconsciously turned around and continued, Xingshi saw Conan hiding in the shadow, and was so scared that he jumped away to the side.

"Please, I've been waiting for you here all the time. Since you came out, you have been talking to yourself in a daze and didn't notice me."

Conan rolled his eyes, unable to understand why he lost to someone with such a low observation ability.

"I didn't notice you?" Xingshi pointed at his face. How could he agree if this was the case, otherwise he would have any face to see Peng Ley I.

【I didn't expect that you, a guy with a Saber face, would actually be Assassin.】

Xingshi recognized Conan's job introduction. You must know that no matter how lost he is, he will not interfere with the super intuition given by his lifetime. However, Conan can actually hide it from him. It is conceivable what level of breath this is blocked.

"That's the truth." Conan made a conclusion directly. He didn't stay because he had something to talk to Xingshi about.

"You'd better tell me something impossible. Is there anything wrong with the truth you told?"

Conan asked curiously. In his opinion, Yoko and Xingshi must have said something that made Xingshi so unconservative.

To some extent, Conan was not mistaken, but what Yoko said was nothing about the truth.

"It's too early for you now. You'd better know when you grow up."

How could Xingshi say that he pressed Conan's head, gestured to his height, and then passed by perfunctorily.

"I don't want to be said by people like you who only speak out outdated words." He pulled Xingshi away, and while walking into the elevator, Conan did not forget to mock him.

"Haha." After closing the door, Xingshi sneered in the elevator. He had never forgotten what had happened before. Now Conan still dares to bring up the old things again, so he doesn't plan to endure it anymore.

[It was Xiaolan before, so I couldn't say anything. Now if you dare to do this, don't blame me.]

"Is it outdated? That's right. For some people, this is indeed more than ten years old..."

Speaking of this, Xingshi raised his head to make memories, "Some kindergarten cherry blossom classes saw the girl crying, hiding her chest logo, and going up to talk to her little brother."

"You...how did you know about this? We didn't know each other at that time." Conan's face turned ugly when he heard Xingshi talk about the past.

"Hey! It turns out that little brother is you. I thought Aunt Yukiko was talking about the contents of Uncle Yuzuo. After all, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't seem like something a kindergarten kid can do."

Xingshi pretended to be enlightened and looked at Conan.

"That Opasan!" Conan gritted his teeth and greeted his mother in his heart.

Across the ocean, the lighthouse country where the sun has not yet set, an Asian woman sneezes without warning in a hotel in Hollywood.

"Have you caught a cold?" asked the bearded man who lived in the room.

"No, maybe someone misses his mother." Squinted his eyes, the woman's intuition told her that this "thinking" should not be the "thinking" I miss.

"When will we go back?" the woman asked.

"No hurry. Judging from the doctor's words, he is still very safe now. It's not too late to go back after we have arranged everything."

Men should be more calm than women and do not lose their composure because of what they suddenly know.

"Ah, I'm angry when I talk about this." The woman began to complain as soon as she mentioned the doctor.

"After something like this happening, the doctor even needs to inform us, that little guy, see how I deal with him when I go back."

The woman clenched her fists and flames burst out from her eyes. The man beside her only dared to smile embarrassedly, and did not dare to have any idea of ​​pleading.

The camera returned to the elevator in Tokyo. After Conan greeted his mother, he felt much more comfortable and was about to speak out the purpose of his stay, but suddenly sneezes.

"Have you caught a cold?" Xingshi asked the same words as the man on the other side of the ocean, but compared to that man, Xingshi's awareness of prevention was a little higher.

"Do you guy, do you need to be so exaggerated?" Looking at Xingshi wearing a mask, Conan complained.

"You should pay attention, you should bring it with you too." After saying that, Xingshi also handed Conan a mask.

"I'm not catching a cold." Conan did not take it. Such irresponsible behavior made Xingshi frown.

"I just suddenly felt that someone was not kind to me. Could it be Gin and the others?"

“How is it possible…”

Xingshi didn't care. It was not that he looked down on Conan's detective intuition, but if there was really any danger, his super intuition could not be indifferent. It was impossible for this world to be assassin per capita.

However, at this moment, the woman on the other side of the ocean said again, "There is that little devil in Xingshi who really loved him in vain at the beginning. She actually hid it with Xin Jiang from us."

"Ah snee..." Xingshi also sneezed, and he couldn't say anything about Conan Duoxin.

【Man-to-person transmission is so fast.】

After rubbing the nose in the mask, Xingshi was vigilant the moment he walked out of the elevator. Of course, what he said was human-to-human transmission did not refer to a cold, but...

[The chill just now was definitely because someone had bad intentions towards me, but can intuition be transmitted to humans?]

After looking at Conan who was also paying attention to him, Xingshi didn't think that Gin's group of people had bad intentions towards him. After all, he had never been exposed. In addition, he had always been kind to others, so no one would hold a grudge against him.

So it is only possible that Conan passed it to him.

[Think about whether intuition will spread later. Now the most important thing is to pay attention to the safety around you. I just felt that I was absolutely not wrong.]

Thinking of this, Xingshi focused most of his attention behind him in case of sudden slap.
Chapter completed!