Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 104: There Are So Many Coincidences in Ke Xue's World

Shinshiro returned the score beautifully, and took a defensive posture, waiting for Mori Kogoro to serve to the opponent.

Hearing Mao Lilan's question, he was slightly taken aback, and then said under Conan's curious eyes: "I have been in contact with various fighting skills, which is a bit complicated. It's embarrassing to say, because of this, no matter what kind of fighting skills are Can't get it out."

"Hahaha." Mori Kogoro laughed, "Xiao Lan, don't you think that the person Noriko mentioned is him?"

"No. I'm just guessing. After all, you look like Dad and you are not the most powerful one."

Mori Kogoro laughed, and didn't say anything more on this topic. Instead, he played table tennis seriously: "Asano! Ball! Ball!! Ah, beautiful!!!"

Well, uncle is really full of energy.

But... it's about time.

Xin Fan glanced at the clock on the wall, and after the round ended, he said naturally: "Which one of you wants to come next, I plan to go back to my room and take a nap."

"I want to play!" Mao Lilan eagerly stood up and took the racket from Xinfan.

Conan was sitting next to him and biting an ice cream: "Brother Asano, are you sleepy?"

"Because we still have to watch the fireworks at night, and we might play poker after we come back. Anyway, we will toss until late at night." Xinfan said while wiping the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "Is Conan going to take a nap?"

"It's always weird to take a nap at this hour."

Mao Lilan just got into the serving position, and said with a smile, "A child is a child. Don't think he is very energetic now. Maybe he will fall asleep at the fireworks display."

"Anyway, he will have more chances to watch the fireworks display in the future." Xinfan politely bowed to several people in the billiard room, "Then I'll go up first, I'm sorry."

Seeing the door of the billiard room being gently closed, Nakamichi Kazushi couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Maori, your manager is really polite."

Mori Kogoro said with a smile: "If you get along with him a lot, you will know his bad taste."

"Dad, how can you say that about Mr. Asano? Mr. Asano has always been polite and gentle, right Conan?"

Meeting Mao Lilan's gaze, Conan hesitated for a moment but nodded in approval.

Nobushige Asano is really a very contradictory person.

Just like when we met for the first time, he was very firm that the other party must be a person with malicious intentions, and even suspected that Nobushige Asano was one of the guys who like to wear black clothes, but in the subsequent contact and getting along, Conan He gradually let go of his guard.

That man was excellent, just, gentle, and kind no matter how he looked at it. He had nothing to do with black at all.

That's... maybe his personality is a little bit bad?

But to be serious, Conan can't tell what is bad about Nobushige Asano.

And the person who gave Conan a headache was walking straight to Horikoshi Yumi's room.

"Bang bang bang..." Xin Fan knocked on the door.

Horikoshi Yumi was just let go by her ex-boyfriend. At this time, she was in an extremely bad mood, and her tone was impatient: "Who is it?! Didn't you hear me say that I'm tired and need to rest?!"

Nobushige adjusted his breathing rate, lowered his voice, and said weakly: "Miss Horikoshi, I'm Nobushige Asano, do you have any medicine for heart emergency?"

There was a rustling sound from inside, and then the door was pulled open.

Horikoshi Yumi stood at the door in a well-fitting yukata, with a cold expression: "What's wrong with you?"

Xin Fan acted like he was having a heart attack at the right time, panting: "When I was playing table tennis with Mr. Mao Li, I suddenly felt chest tightness, but I didn't want to affect their mood, so I used an excuse to come up and take a rest. I remember you used to have the habit of carrying a medical kit when you were the manager of the judo club..."

"How can I keep that habit after so many years?" After Yumi Horikoshi said this, she looked Xinfan up and down again, and she still turned sideways to open the door, "Come in and lie down first, I'll look for it."

"Thank you so much."

Xinfan walked in pretending to be ill and suffering, and sat down in the corner of the Japanese room.

Horikoshi Yumi opened the salute she brought, and as Shinshige expected, she took out a small medical kit from one of the floors, which was full of bandages and first aid medicine.

Sure enough, people who are used to worrying about their hearts, even after many years, can't help but do it when they get together with familiar people again.

and……

When Yumi Horikoshi was retrieving the medicines, Shinshige saw a medicine bottle with "flupenthixol and melitracen tablets" written on it.

That's a drug for depression, which theoretically shouldn't be in a first aid kit.

Unless Horikoshi Yumi has been taking that kind of medicine, but she doesn't want to be discovered by others, so she sneaks into the medical box to hide her eyes and ears.

Yumi Horikoshi suffers from depression.

This may be the reason why she loves Zhongdao and Zhi deeply, but she is never willing to make a promise to Duofa. Horikoshi Yumi, who was tortured by the illness, gradually became a little hysterical, and became crazy in the eyes of relatives and friends. That's why she said the words "just die".

And she didn't tell anyone about all this, she chose to bear it silently by herself.

Then……

Killed by the person he loves the most.

Although Xinfan had such speculations at the beginning, when the truth was displayed in front of him, sadness still couldn't restrain his heart.

There are too many such coincidences in this world. After the murderer kills, the detective reveals the truth. The murderer who should be happy to finally get out of trouble suddenly finds out...in fact, he ruined his own happiness with his own hands.

This kind of despair, this kind of powerlessness, this kind of annoyance, tightly wrapped around the murderer's body like a nightmare, made him wish he could die and apologize.

However, death became the most impossible luxury at that time. He can only be taken to prison, where he lives in endless pain and forgives his sins.

How cruel? How sad? ?

"Sorry." Horikoshi Yumi blocked Nobushige's gaze, and also pulled his thoughts back, "I basically bring medicine for trauma, and cold medicine and so on... no medicine for heart emergency."

"It's okay." Nobushige showed a weak smile to Horikoshi Yumi, "I should rest here for a while."

Horikoshi Yumi frowned suspiciously: "Are you sure? If you have a heart attack, it's better to call an emergency number and call an ambulance, right?"

"It's okay, I've got an old problem, and I often get sick at important times."

Xinfan closed his eyes lightly, as if he was really enduring the pain and didn't want to cause trouble to those around him.

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