Chapter 197: Haibara's Social Death in Front of Kishida

"Why don't you go back to sleep?"

Seeing Haibara bending her legs, her whole body was covered by her coat, only a small head was exposed, but her eyes were always staring at her. Kishida, who had just moved a chair and sat down casually next to her, was curious. asked.

Haiyuan did not answer directly. Instead, she raised her chin slightly and sniffed Kishida with her small and cute nose. A faint smell of blood immediately arrogantly eroded her sense of smell. She subconsciously frowned and asked:

"Do you smell of blood? Are you injured again!?"

Although the words were a question, Haiyuan's tone was surprisingly affirmative.

She had just woken up from the smell of blood on Kishida's body when he came closer. She was just a little confused when she woke up, and she thought Kishida was secretly filming her again, so she didn't react until now.

"Please, don't use words like 'again', it makes me feel like I'm always hurt!"

Kishida put his legs on the edge of the hospital bed, held his head in his hands, half-closed his eyes, and answered lazily and angrily.

"Ah, isn't it? But I remember someone's back was burned last time, and his arm was swollen last time..."

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Haihara curled his lips, squinting at Kishida, his tone full of contempt.

"Stop, stop it! There's no need to talk about what happened before. Don't worry, do you think I look injured now?"

Kishida, who was choked by Haibara and felt a little pain on his face, showed an embarrassed smile and quickly stopped Haibara who wanted to continue scolding him.

"Yeah, that's right. Apart from looking a little tired, he doesn't look like someone who's about to die at all!"

Under the weak moonlight, Haibara raised and lowered his head, and after carefully scanning Kishida's body with his eyes, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but said with a slightly regretful expression.

"...Haha, you are really not cute at all! Can't you be more frank? Just tell me if you care about me~~"

Kishida raised his eyebrows, his tone was teasing, and he couldn't help but want to catch her. After all, although he knew that Haibara actually cared about him, his tone of regret that he was not injured still sounded a little uncomfortable for some reason. .

"Oh, who cares about you anymore? Stop being so self-righteous!"

Hearing this, Huiyuan blushed slightly and gave a cold voice, and replied in a cold tone. After that, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Tsk, tsk, do you know what it means to be arrogant and ruin your life?"

Recalling some of Haibara's emotional expressions in the original novel, Kishida shook his head with emotion in his tone and looked at her with pity in his eyes.

Although you have brown hair and are not a golden retriever, you have always been arrogant and spoiled!

Of course, Kishida also knows that even if Haibara's character is not arrogant, he cannot really become a winner.

After all, she is kind-hearted and cannot use any means to break up the couple, nor can she break them up. Therefore, if her feelings for Conan are love rather than friendship, then her emotional journey is destined to be a tragedy... .

"What's that look in your face? And what does 'arrogance ruining a life' mean?"

Being stared at by Kishida with pity, Haibara's face wrinkled, feeling a little confused and confused.

"It's nothing, just pretend I didn't say anything! Stop talking and go to sleep! Have a good rest and don't think too much!"

Kishida pursed his lips, and as soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and touched Haibara's little head to express relief.

"baffling!"

Haibara blinked his eyes in confusion and did not go into the details any more. He just stretched out his hand from his coat and patted away the big pig's hooves that Kishida wanted to put on his head.

"Just grab my wrist, but don't touch my hair. You'd better touch Edogawa-san with your sticky hooves from unwashed hands!"

While slapping Kishida's hand away, Haibara rolled his eyes and said coldly.

"Uh... If you say my hands are pig's trotters, it's okay, but what the heck does it mean if I didn't wash my hands and they were sticky? I went to relieve myself before entering the ward..."

Kishida frowned, not understanding the meaning of Haibara's words, and then opened his palms, but found nothing wrong.

"Release... You didn't wash your hands when you went to the toilet, did you?"

Hearing this, Haibara seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed drastically. Then he pulled up Kishida's coat in a panic, and wiped his wrist that Kishida had just grabbed, with such force that he seemed to want to scratch his delicate body. The same skin.

"No! You need to clean it with disinfectant or alcohol..."

Haibara, who was swaying and muttering, with a very ugly look on his face, glared at Kishida fiercely, then put down his coat and was about to jump off the chair.

"What are you crazy about! How could I go to the toilet without washing my hands!!"

He subconsciously kept his mouth open for a few seconds, and then just came back to his senses. When he saw Haibara and Kishida trying to jump off the chair, he quickly grabbed her hand and shouted the same viciously.

How could he do such a disgusting thing without washing his hands when going to the toilet? This is simply slandering himself! !

"Then why were your hands sticky just now!"

Haiyuan pointed at his wrist and asked with a cold face.

Oyu Kishida acted like he wanted him to look good without saying anything.

"How could my hands be sticky? I wiped them with a tissue after washing them. Did you just wake up and be confused? Wait, could this be..."

Kishida also explained with some confusion, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and realized something.

"What could it be?"

Haiyuan asked expressionlessly, thinking that as long as this guy didn't excrete liquid excrement from the body for metabolism, then he could still forgive him.

"Well, do you really want to know? I think you'll go crazy if you find out!"

Kishida scratched his head and looked at Haiyuan with strange eyes. When he spoke, he said "I'm doing it for your own good."

"Um!?"

Haibara's tone rose, his eyes stared straight at Kishida, and he said calmly:

"If you tell me, I don't know if I will go crazy, but if you don't tell me, I will definitely make you crazy!"

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"Oh, you dare to threaten me!"

Kishida raised his eyebrows.

"..."

"It seems like you won't sleep peacefully until I make it clear. Let me give you a hint. Before I grabbed your wrist, I covered your mouth with my right hand. At that time, you could feel that my hand was sticky. Confused?",

Seeing Haibara looking at him silently and looking very troubled, Kishida couldn't help but laugh.

"It seems there is, but it seems there isn't..."

Haiyuan thought about it carefully, and subconsciously wrapped his fingers around the corners of his mouth. His face was very confused and he said in a daze.

"Yes! The corners of your mouth were a little sticky at first, but it disappeared after I covered the corners of your mouth. Then I grabbed your wrist again, and you felt that my hands were sticky..."

Kishida explained with a half-smile.

"what do you mean!"

Haiyuan, who had not yet reacted, was about to ask more questions, but suddenly paused when the words came to his lips.

Her face suddenly turned red, and then she immediately pulled on her coat and covered herself, lowered her head shyly, and pretended to sleep without saying a word.

Just by lowering her head, she revealed her fair and smooth neck, and her instantly pink ears...

"Puch~~Hahaha!! Isn't it just that I drool while sleeping? As for being so shy..."

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"Pervert, no road race!!!"

As Kishida chuckled uncontrollably, Haibara, who wished there was a crack in the ground to get through, directly pulled up his coat with both hands and covered his little head, and then a dull and embarrassed voice came from inside the coat. .

"Well!"

Kishida covered his mouth with his hand, trying not to burst into laughter.

On the one hand, he was afraid of disturbing Dr. Ali, and on the other hand, he was lest the girl in front of him, who was about to collapse, take revenge on him crazily in the following days, so the ward fell into silence for a long time.

Until the sky gradually became brighter, the sky turned fish-belly white, the morning light was weak, and the approaching summer sun warmly dispersed the morning fog. The leaf tips on the trees outside the ward window shone with dewdrops reflecting the brilliance of the sun.

Winter is not over yet, but in the blink of an eye, spring is about to begin. In this world of science, it is already a phenomenon that is so normal that people cannot complain...