Chapter 321 Extraordinary Rain

Chapter 327 Extraordinary Rain
I took a quick look at the previous posts and found nothing much to write about, so my friends are preparing to enter M4. In the last two days of April, let’s do some more work. I hope that everyone’s efforts will not be in vain. The current record (28/2) Um. . It may not be finished, I will slowly fill it in for you, I hope you don’t worry.

That night, after Shiho and I separated, I went straight back to my home. After I got home, my father and Xiaolan were very happy to see me. After all, they hadn't seen me for nearly a hundred chapters. Xiaolan even made curry for me, and the whole family had a delicious dinner together. The only regret was that they didn't know my true identity.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, Conan also came back. According to him, he went to the ice cream shop with the children, and while they were eating, a truck drove directly into the restaurant and killed someone. After solving the case, the police took them back to take a statement, so they came back late. However, Conan had made a phone call in advance, so Xiaolan also knew about his situation.

"Xiao Xun, how did you escape after that?" After returning to the bedroom, Conan lay on his own bed after taking a shower and began to ask me what happened after the explosion.

"Oh... don't say anymore. Gin is so amazing that he actually guessed that we would crawl out of the chimney." I said hypocritically.

"Of course you guys buried a mine at the door. The only way out of the room is through the chimney." Conan gave me a half-moon look. "What happened next? Did you fight?"

"Yeah, but luckily I'm in a bigger state, and the mutation of my hair also hides my appearance perfectly." I touched my hair. "But according to what Ai said, before the antidote is developed, I'd better not touch Baigan, which may shorten my lifespan."

"Indeed, it's really strange." Conan looked at me. "But when Huibara and I grew bigger, it seems that our hair didn't mutate. How come you are the only one who has it? Are you different from us?"

"Who knows?" I shrugged. "As far as I know, your blood type is A, right?"

"Yes."

"Me too, and so does Ai. So what's the difference between us?"

"DNA, genetics and so on." Conan drew a picture with his fingers in front of him. "Ah... I don't understand professional things. But when it comes to blood type and genes, you'd better be careful. You and Xiaolan have basically the same blood type and genetic genes, so don't let her find any flaws."

"Huh? What's going on? I remember that you were very nervous about Xiaolan's every move not long ago. How come you suddenly relaxed and started caring about me?" Conan suddenly changed the subject.

"Actually... I think I was a little too nervous at that time."

"What do you mean?"

"Hasn't Xiaolan been leaving early and coming back late these days?"

"Yeah. You asked me to call and ask."

"It was during that time that I was always nervous about Xiaolan..." Conan blushed a little. "Later I found out that she was just going to learn knitting from Aunt Eri, and as a result... I tried on the sweater Xiaolan knitted."

"Isn't that woven for your identity, Shinichi?"

"Yes, but... this action was discovered by Xiaolan, and then Xiaolan quickly took out a sweater she knitted for me, and it was exactly the same as the one she knitted for Shinichi, just in the same size."

"...so what?"

"So... I suspect that Xiaolan may have begun to guess that I am Kudo Shinichi."

"Alas... can your EQ be raised from 025 to 250?" I was speechless at Conan's embarrassment. "It's better for you not to show off and solve cases everywhere recently. If you are really exposed, I can't escape. And this will also implicate Xiaolan and my father."

"I know." Conan said dejectedly. "I'll pay attention."

————The scent of orchids, the scent of lavender, the scent of home & the wings of angels, the wings of demons, the wings of guardians————

The second hand of the time wheel turns a thousand times, and a season changes with a flick of the hand. I have to admire the seasons in Conan's world. It was snowing heavily a few days ago, but in less than two months, it became sunny and even drizzled. (Okay, I can't make it up anymore, this broken timeline is so annoying. Come on, let's go from winter to spring in a second.)
For two months, Conan stayed at home and school every day, and never went out again. Xiaolan's suspicion of Conan also began to slowly decrease. The reason was simple. There were many times when Conan was at home watching TV with Xiaolan, but I sat in the bedroom upstairs and called Xiaolan with Conan's voice changer as Kudo. Over time, Xiaolan let down her guard. Although I can change my voice without a voice changer, why should I deliberately do something laborious when I can save effort?

In two months, not only did Xiaolan's suspicion of Conan decrease, but Shiho also made a breakthrough. After two months of research, Shiho has made a preliminary judgment on the mixed ingredients of white dried basil and cold virus, and has made the first batch of experimental drugs based on this. To put it simply, the ingredients of white dried basil and the extracts of cold virus are melted together to make a powdered medicine, but this is just a sample. Except for me and Shiho, no one has time to tell Conan, otherwise he will definitely ask to change back quickly to meet Xiaolan as soon as he gets the medicine.

"Shiho, let's keep this medicine for now. Don't rush to tell Kudo. I always feel like something is missing." I suggested, sitting next to Shiho and watching her draw tube after tube of blood from my arm for experiments.

"Well, so I'm doing an experiment right now, right?" Shiho pressed the hemostatic cotton for me, then put the blood drawn from several tubes into small test tubes in batches, marking them while saying, "That drug has a certain effect on my blood, I wonder how it will affect yours? That's why I asked you to come over here in the heavy rain to help me."

"Well... that's not a problem." I said calmly while looking at the rainy weather outside. "It's such a good day for sleeping, it's a pity that you don't have a good rest." While speaking, I fixed my eyes on Shiho again. "You haven't had a good rest in the past two months. Look at the dark circles under your eyes. You've even started using concealer."

"Tsk. You're truly a killer's eyes, sharp enough to see through everything." Shiho frowned and said sarcastically to me.

"That's not the case. It's mainly because you've been dozing off in class recently. I was embarrassed to disturb you when I wanted to chat with you, so I naturally knew that you haven't had a good rest." I threw the hemostatic cotton into the trash can and stood up. "While the children and the doctor are not here, let's... have a good rest?" I put my arms around Shiho's waist from behind and pressed my cheek against her profile.

"H..." Shiho's body trembled slightly because of my action, and then said. "You are always so frivolous, I really don't understand why I like you?" "Haha, because of your unique personality charm." I laughed and let go of the mischievous hand.

"It is because there are no outsiders to interfere that I can calm down and complete the experiment well. I will go to rest after I finish these blood tests. If you have nothing to do, please call Sister Jingliu and the others first." Shiho continued to put labels on the test tubes.

"Hi~~" I agreed readily. After listening to Shiho's advice, I went to help Skinny Wolf with transportation work several times in the past two months. This greatly improved the construction of the island. However, due to the improvement in efficiency, Jingliu stayed in Alcatraz to help and has not been back for a long time.

I called to greet her, and I also left some time for Shiho and Mingmei to chat for a while, and told them about our current situation. After hanging up the phone, Shiho had finished her work, so the two of us decided to go back to the room to rest. By the way, we talked about Ling.

"It's been two months, and there has been no news from Mary." Shiho stretched out on the bed. It seems that the frequent work has really exhausted her.

"Well, I never went to look for her. I wonder if it's because Ling is with her that she never contacted me." I took out a bottle of orange juice and a cup from the necklace and poured a cup for Shiho. "It's been two months. I plan to go to Beihua Hospital to see her when I have time in the next few days."

"Aren't you afraid of seeing Ling?"

"With this hair color, can Ling recognize me?" I scratched my hair and smiled.

"Don't underestimate women's intuition." Shiho smiled playfully. "Especially a woman with whom you have had some secrets."

"Hey, Shiho, don't be like this." I smiled awkwardly, "If you want, we can also wait until your antidote is invented..."

【So Thank You For Everything 金动きだした成けてほしいよforgetられぬこの思い. . 】 Before I finished speaking, a pleasant ringtone that had not appeared for a long time interrupted my joke with Shiho. When I saw the person, it was Conan calling.

"Moshimoshi, what's wrong, Conan?" I picked up the phone.

"Ah, are you and Haibara still busy?" Conan asked urgently.

"Why does this sound a bit ambiguous? I'm not busy, I just wanted to take a break. What's wrong?" I replied.

"I came across a shooting on the road with the kids."

"You often encounter this kind of thing, so why do you still have questions for me?" I shrugged. "Two months must have made you feel depressed. It's okay. Just think it through. Xiaolan's suspicion of you has been reduced anyway."

"No, that's not what I meant." Conan said hastily. "This time is different."

"what happened?"

"Because this time, it was a policeman who died, shot and killed."

"What?!" Subconsciously, I raised my voice, causing Shiho to look at me.

"Anyway, this seems to be a targeted assassination. I'm going to take statements with the kids later. Turn on the TV first. It should be reported soon."

"Okay, I got it. We'll talk about the rest when you come back." After saying that, I hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Shiho asked me.

"A policeman died, shot." I turned on the TV and saw the news column.

"Was it the organization who did it?" Shiho asked.

"I don't know, probably not." I thought. "Although they are targeting the police, they are not necessarily members of the organization. You know, the organization has been very cautious recently. After all, such a big incident happened just two months ago."

"Yes, they wiped out all the possible traces of exposure, including the family of Councillor Tunkou. Leaving no trace is the style of the organization." Shiho thought about it. Then she and I focused our attention on the TV.

[Around 2pm this afternoon, the current detective Nara Sawaji was shot dead at the traffic light in Beika Park. The murderer is still on the run. The Metropolitan Police Department has increased police support and set up the search headquarters at Beika Police Station. The police station reminds the public that if you encounter a suspicious person, please keep a distance from him and call the police as soon as possible. ]

On TV, such a piece of news appeared in the sight of Shiho and me. Looking at the square-faced police officer, Shiho and I breathed a sigh of relief. This was not someone we knew, and that alone was enough.

"Alas, a good weekend is ruined just like that." I turned off the TV and said with regret. "Shiho, you take a rest. I'll go to the police station to check the situation. Then I'll find a chance to try to contact Mary."

"Well, be careful."

(End of this chapter)