After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

    The one who came here with Chiyuki Amemiya, and Hang Date who came back from the local police station, both of them looked like they were in the dust.

    Compared to Date Hang grabbing her friend who was decadent and drunk, Amamiya Chiyuki half-stretched her hand and froze in place.

    She is too familiar, this feeling.

    It's like sealing yourself in a dark box with nothing but black.

    She's all too familiar because she's been like this before.

    "Squad leader..." She said softly, "Songtian doesn't want this either."

    Ida sighed deeply.

    The death of Kenji Hagihara is something that none of them want to see.

    "Amamiya..."

    The drunk man half raised his eyelids and murmured.

    "Sorry, I'm late." Amamiya Qianxue gently apologized.

    From receiving the news, to rushing back from Osaka non-stop, and then to Tokyo looking for Matsuda Jinping who couldn't make a phone call, Amamiya Chiyuki has done her best.

    However, she felt that she was too late.

    One tries to stay away, the other tries to hug.

    An awkward hug.

    "Amamiya, what should I do..."

    His voice was as dry as a desert, even after drinking so much wine, it was still too dry.

    Amamiya Qianxue patted his back, "It's alright, don't worry, leave it to me."

    "Will Amamiya avenge him with me?"

    "Hmm."

    "Reliable." He seemed to be mocking himself.

    "I'll take you back." The girl whispered in his ear.

    "Will you accompany me?"

    "Yes." The girl's words were firm and soft.

    Amamiya Chiyuki helped Matsuda Jinhei, who was still staggering, and said to Date Hang: "Squad leader, please drive, let's take him home first."

    "Okay, I'll go to checkout." Idahang nodded.

    At the beginning of the lanterns, the street with surging traffic, those lights formed a light flow, and the cars shuttled through it like swimming fish.

    After a while, they arrived near the apartment where Matsuda Jinpei lived.

    At this time, Matsuda Jinhei had fallen asleep completely leaning on Amamiya Chiyuki's shoulder due to alcohol.

    Fortunately, with Date Air's help, it wasn't too much trouble to send him to his room.

     "Squad leader, you said that you will continue to work on the case tomorrow. Are you planning to drive back tonight?"

    Amamiya Qianxue asked while rubbing her temples.

    Idahang frowned, with a tangled face. On the one hand, it was the duty of the police, and on the other hand, it was his good brother.

    He was thinking about staying.

    "Are you sure?" Idahang's tone was a little worried.

    "Well, Matsuda is not that kind of person, and he will be much better tomorrow."

    Tomorrow the sun will still rise as usual, the sun will cover the earth, and everything will return to normal.

    Under the consolation of Chiyuki Amemiya, Date Air reluctantly agreed, but he made up his mind to come to Tokyo after two days of work at hand.

    Sending Date Hang away, Amamiya Qianxue slowly squatted down against the door.

    She covered her eyes and looked unbearably sad. It really was all her fault, or spread the bad luck to those around her.

    "Sorry..."

    She buried her face in her arms and apologized in a low voice.

    She didn't know who to apologize to, whether it was the dead Hagihara, his family, or Matsuda.

    After a while, she propped herself up from the ground and walked into the bedroom.

    The neon lights outside the window glowed with blunt and cold colors, which looked out of place when hitting Matsuda Jinhei's face.

    Amamiya Chiyuki pulled the curtains up and closed the cold light with metallic luster outside the window.

    "Sorry, Matsuda, but it's okay, everything will work out."

    She stretched out her fingers, the tips of her fingers were cold and the pulp was soft.

    First, she reached out and brushed the black hair that was falling down, then the profile of her face, with gentle force, as if she was touching some precious treasure, and as if she was stroking a breeze.

    The index finger slides down and stops at the jawline.

    She lowered her head, the person she liked reflected in her eyes, flickering with misty tiny firelight.

    Inaudible touch, like a touch of water.

    "Goodbye, Matsuda."

    He pressed his forehead lightly, and spit out words like a sigh.

    Amamiya Qianxue stood up, covered the quilt, and then closed the door gently.

    She took out the hourglass and said softly, "Nanxiong, I want you to do me a favor."

    The blue light screen flickered in the air, and the glasses-wearing Kongsuke Saiki squinted at her, "What are you doing?"

    It looks like a big enemy.

    "I want Kusuo to restore this world time to 24 hours ago."

    "Are you finally crazy? Do you know what it means? You will definitely be detected by the will of the world! At that time, your whole person will be erased!" Saiki Kongsuke looked particularly shocked.

    Qimu Nanxiong's pupils also shrank slightly. To be honest, he hardly asked him for help, let alone using his super powers.

    The only time was when her parents died.

    But now it's a dimension apart, and he can't see what Amamiya Qianxue thinks from that familiar face.

    "Help me, Nanxiong."

    Even if it was a slightly electronic voice, he could hear the weakness and helplessness mixed in it.

    Korasuke Qimu almost jumped up, "No! Nanxiong is not allowed to agree to her."

    "Okay, I'll help you."

    But his brother's words were very different from his thoughts.

    As a younger brother, Kongsuke Qimu pouted, no matter how unhappy he was, but since Nanxiong Qimu agreed, it would be difficult for him to continue to oppose it.

    "Say well in advance, this will lose a lot of energy, and after the retrospective time, you must immediately discard this ID card within 6 hours and switch to the next ID card, otherwise you will be destroyed by the world Will seize, completely expel. I think you should understand the seriousness of this."

    Amamiya Qianxue nodded, "Well, I'm ready."

      Fireflies in .

      The slow motion of the movie passed before Amamiya Qianxue's eyes.

    Hagihara Kenji squatted down with his back against the wall, the overly complicated and heavy facts were pressing on his shoulders, and he could hardly breathe.

    How to talk to Xiao Zhenping.

    "Officer Hagihara, I found this in the grass over there." The police officer who was investigating handed over a transparent bag containing a shattered mobile phone.

    It is Chiyuki Amemiya's phone.

    While his whole body was wrapped in sadness, he was also a little dazed.

    Kenji Hagihara is getting more and more strange now. Logically, Amamiya should be in Osaka at this time. She said before that she would be back before dawn.

    Appeared here in Tokyo in the middle of the night, and stopped the gangsters from installing bombs/bombs in advance? ?

    If she knew in advance, why didn't she call the police?

    If it's too much trouble to call the police and it's too late, you can also call Xiao Zhenping or him directly.

    I don't understand, the Amamiya Qianxue he knew was not such a reckless person, and couldn't do such a thing at all.

     Half an hour after the mobile team arrived, people from the Metropolitan Police Department also arrived, including the Mumu Police Department and other police officers from the Search Section.

    "Officer Hagihara, is there any unresolved explosion/explosion/object at the scene?" The Muki police department asked the mobile team that arrived first.

    Kenji Hagihara shook his head, "I've checked everything, and there are no other explosions/explosions/objects. The two dead people who were shot in the head near the entrance of the 20th floor stairs are the prisoners who installed the bombs/bombs. And the person who died here should be… Qianxue Amamiya.”

    The last four words were extremely difficult for him to say.

    "You, what did you say??"

    In an instant, the entire police department of Mumu seemed to be petrified.

    He turned his body stiffly, looking at the cordoned area, he seemed to hear the crunching of his bones, as stiff as a machine.

    No, shouldn't Amamiya be in Osaka now? How would it appear here? How could it be her!

    But all the facts are in front of you, all pointing to Qianxue Amemiya, only the last step of DNA identification.

    Mu Mu Shisan was a little unsteady. He held his hat, and his memory seemed to flash back. Maybe it was a mistake to recruit this talented girl from the beginning?

    If she hadn't searched a lesson, wouldn't she have encountered this...

    "The police department? The Mumu police department?"

    He said with a little trembling: "I'm fine, let me calm down."

    Hagihara Kenji sighed, staring at the phone with choppy eyes.

    After struggling in her heart, she still answered the phone, "Zhenping, have you solved it?"

    "Of course it only takes three minutes for such a simple bomb/bomb, if it is not too troublesome to put on and take off the protective clothing. So, what are you going to say to me just now?" Maybe because the protective clothing is too Because of the weight, there was a slight gasp in his voice.

    Hagihara Kenji was silent, as if being pulled inside, wanted to open his mouth several times, but couldn't speak.

    "What's the matter, it's not like your style!"

    "Can you contact Amamiya?"

    "Well, you're right, I almost forgot it was after three in the morning when I was called."

      At this point in time…”

    The voice soaked in the electronic signal is a little embarrassed and tangled, it seems to be very serious trouble.

    But the more serious the other party's tone, the more Hagihara Kenji's hand holding the phone trembled.

    How can I speak...

    "No, it's not complicated, are you rushing over?"

     "Yes, I specially asked them to send me here, who made you hesitant. It will take about ten minutes or so, wait until I arrive."

    Kenji Hagihara replied in a low voice, "Okay."

    The heavy silence was so heavy that he couldn't breathe, and even the tone was very wrong.

    The hand of Matsuda Jinhei holding the phone trembled a little, it was so strange, so strange. It's not like Hagi, he's not that kind of person, and he wouldn't mention Amamiya for no reason in this situation.

    "Is something wrong with her?"

    After a few seconds, there was a "pop" from the other end of the phone that had not hung up.

    It was followed by a tumbling sound.

    The phone should have fallen to the ground. Matsuda Jinping thought to himself.

    But he ignored the tension in his whole body like a stone.

    After the rustling movement, a dry voice came from the other end, "Yeah."

    The answer was soft and short, not even a word, like a meaningless sigh squeezed from the throat.

    "What did you say?"

    "She's in trouble."

    "What are you talking about?"

    "Amamiya Qianxue, something happened to her."

    "You're kidding, aren't you?"

    "No, it's just a DNA comparison."

    “…”

    "The formation is flat??"

    The phone was completely hung up after silence, and Hagihara Kenji slammed the wall behind him.

    Matsuda Jinhei couldn't believe his ears, it was a dream, he should still be in a nightmare now.

    When I woke up, there was no explosion/explosion/object, and there was no phone call I didn’t know what to say, the sun would still rise, Amamiya would return from a business trip in Osaka, nothing happened yet .

    He fell down in the car, leaning against the swaying car wall, covered his eyes with his hands and laughed lowly.

    "Liar..."

    The laughter was mixed with this soft complaint, like raindrops falling into the smoke and dust on the ground, unpredictable.

    Tired, lethargic.

    When the DNA test report was placed in front of the Matsuda Jin plane who had just arrived at the scene, he leaned against the wall and fell silent.

    Something faint seemed to go out in the half-drooping eyelids.

    The late autumn, which has been late, seems to have suddenly arrived at this dawn.

    He felt a biting cold.

    He lowered his head and tapped his chest lightly, his heart was still beating, but there was some numb pain.

    He really is an idiot, until this moment, did he understand what those turbulent feelings meant.

    The past is like a tide that almost drowns him.

    He doesn't know if the sun will rise today.