Chapter 366 Does He Owe Money and Refuse to Pay It Back?

Conan felt like he was sinking into boundless darkness. He wanted to escape, so he could only keep running and running. But the darkness will quickly swallow him up and wrap him up. Everything around him will be black without any light.

Until he could gradually hear some sounds, Conan couldn't tell what they were. He only knew that he was running crazily in the direction of the sounds.

It's light! Just ahead!

Conan tried his best and ran as hard as he could.

It finally dawned on me!

Conan suddenly opened his eyes——

What he saw before his eyes was a white color that was completely opposite to what he had dreamed of. It was miserable and pale, without any aura of hope.

It turns out... White can be so cold and cruel.

But then Conan's eyes became warm, because he saw Mao Lilan taking a nap beside the bed. There was no one else in the room, only Mao Lilan stayed with him.

Conan liked this atmosphere very much. He couldn't help but reach out to Mao Lilan and wanted to stroke Xiaolan's hair like he did in the past.

However, just when his skin was about to touch the black, Conan suddenly flinched. He looked at his white and tender hand, and finally sighed helplessly and took his hand back.

Now, I'm afraid he is not qualified to give Xiaolan what she wants.

Conan's movement woke up Mao Lilan, and she looked over with blurred eyes: "Ah! Conan, you're awake! I'll call the others in!"

"Don't..." Before Conan could stop her, Mao Lilan excitedly opened the door to the ward.

Conan could only smile bitterly and secretly regretted it.

He actually wanted to stay quietly with Xiaolan for a while.

Mouri Kogoro strode in with a lunch box and said loudly: "You kid, don't be brave! This time Xiaolan gave you a full 400cc blood transfusion!"

Before Conan had time to feel guilty, he saw Hattori Heiji's highly recognizable face peeking out.

He also held a half-eaten lunch box in his hand, smiled at Conan and said, "But after all, Conan smashed the criminals' conspiracy. He deserves praise, uncle!"

"Why are Hattori-nii here..." Conan felt that he had just been in a coma for a while, but it was as if the whole world had changed.

Hattori Heiji said: "I didn't do it for you, but when I arrived in Tokyo, I heard that you were stabbed by a prisoner."

Conan looked at the door in confusion, and sure enough he saw another person.

Mr. Asano walked in slowly, his expression calm and relaxed, completely different from the two men before. Seeing that Conan woke up, he just reminded him calmly: "Miss Maori gave you a blood transfusion and has been staying with you in the ward."

However, Conan didn't know where his brain was twitching, and he said out of nowhere: "Why aren't you carrying a lunch box?"

"……Finished."

Noticing the angry look in Maori Kogoro's eyes, Conan suddenly realized and quickly said to Maori Lan: "Thank you for your hard work, Sister Xiaolan, it's all my fault..."

"I don't blame you, I wanted to give you a blood transfusion myself." Mao Lilan smiled softly, "But you and Shinichi are really similar, even the blood type is the same. When you fell asleep, I even felt You look exactly like Shinichi when you were little."

Conan was shocked and quickly touched his glasses.

Sure enough not!

Nobushige considerately handed him the glasses placed beside him, and Conan immediately put them on.

"Haha, maybe it's because Sister Xiaolan is too familiar with us." Conan said with a haha.

On the glasses rack, the original sense of familiarity was instantly weakened by at least nine-tenths. Mao Lilan no longer felt that Conan was similar to Kudo Shinichi.

She sighed melancholy: "If it weren't for the fact that I had met Mrs. Edogawa, I might have thought you were Shinichi's younger brother."

Conan laughed dryly and said, "Brother Shinichi is already seventeen years old, how can he have a brother as young as me?"

Hattori Heiji carefully looked at Conan from head to toe for a long time, which made Conan's heart tremble.

Then Hattori Heiji suddenly said: "It's not impossible."

"Really?" Mao Lilan said happily when she saw someone agreed, "So I'm not the only one who thinks Conan and Shinichi are similar."

"Yeah." Hattori Heiji touched his smooth chin and muttered, "And Conan is very smart, almost exactly the same as Kudo Shinichi."

Nobushige asked strangely: "Does Kudo Shinichi owe you money? Otherwise, why are you so persistent with him?"

"What! Don't you think they look alike?"

Hearing Hattori Heiji use "the two of them" to refer to Shinichi and Conan, Mao Lilan smiled and asked: "Hattori finally believes that Mr. Asano is not Shinichi?"

Hattori Heiji scratched his head in embarrassment, but he still insisted: "Even if Asano is not Kudo, my previous speculation is still very likely to be true. I think Kudo Shinichi must be by your side, for example... …”

Hattori Heiji suddenly paused. He suddenly looked at Conan on the hospital bed, which frightened Conan so much that he subconsciously hid behind him.

"Eh, hey?" Hattori Heiji said with great exaggeration, "Could it be that the real Kudo Shinichi has turned into this kid? That's why the two of them are so similar, and even their blood types are the same!"

This sentence completely scared Conan into a cold sweat. He was afraid that Mao Lilan would take it seriously.

Nobushige grabbed Hattori Heiji's sleeve and said, "I'll take this fool away first. Conan, you have a good rest."

Mouri Kogoro also laughed and said: "How can Conan be Kudo? There is such a big age difference between the two of them, they can hardly be called brothers."

Everyone took Hattori Heiji's words as a joke, and even Hattori Heiji himself didn't believe his guess.

But Holmes said that if all impossibilities are eliminated, the remaining one, no matter how unbelievable it is, is a fact.

Nobushige sent Hattori Heiji to the door of the hospital: "Okay, you should go back quickly, it's already very late."

Fortunately, Hattori Heiji had already bought a ticket back to Osaka before he came, otherwise he might not be able to buy a ticket at this time.

Hattori Heiji was unwilling to accept it, so he struggled and said: "How about I stay in Tokyo today? It just so happens that tomorrow we will go to the Metropolitan Police Department to ask about the situation."

Nobushige was also very concerned about the case of the corpse hidden in the iron barrel, so he hesitated.

Upon seeing this, Hattori Heiji immediately took out his mobile phone to book a hotel: "Then it's decided. It just so happens that there are still a lot of doubts about that brat Conan. I can use this opportunity to find out the connection between him and Kudo Shinichi!"

"boom--"

Nobushige took advantage of his height and punched Hattori Heiji's head unceremoniously, causing an ice cream ball to pop out.

Hattori Heiji was in pain and glared angrily: "What are you doing?!"

"Let you wake up." Nobushige stopped a taxi and pushed Hattori Heiji into it, "See you tomorrow!"

"Hey, hey, wait! Wait!" Hattori Heiji was driven away from the hospital by a taxi with a confused look on his face.

He suddenly realized something was wrong...

Hey, hey, hey, why did he take a damn expensive taxi? ! !