Conan: The Mechanic

"The rut doesn't seem to be moving to the side," Chiba said hesitantly as they walked to the broken wooden bridge with Fujiwara. "And it didn't stop from the depths?"

"Yeah," Qianyu nodded. "Considering that the racer did not issue any alerts like us, it means that he was definitely not the one who was chased and killed and finally escaped, which means that it is very likely that he himself destroyed the wooden bridge."

"What's the purpose?" Qianyu turned her gaze to the other end of the bridge. "There shouldn't be a dead end there, that is to say, it is unrealistic to want to trap someone there by destroying the bridge. The more normal purpose should be to stop someone there in this way and prevent the other party from going there. Follow me?"

"But this is very abnormal." Fujiwara nodded. "It's so abnormal that if I really don't have time, I'll go take a look."

If it was really normal, who would cut down a bridge? But Qianyu and the others don't have the conditions to investigate the whole thing now, because it's a waste of time to go there.

……

"Well, that should be fine." Takeda gently spread two tissues on a relatively flat root.

"Thank you," Ying nodded, and then sat gently on the root of the tree with Yujin's help. But then, she suddenly let out a scream. "Woo-" It turned out that when she was trying to lift the injured foot, the shoe accidentally rubbed against the jeans, causing the foot that had been swollen to be touched again.

"Be careful!" Yujin showed a worried look, and then gently supported Yingying's calf with both hands. "Come on, take your shoes off."

"Wow—" Ying was about to take off her shoes, but suddenly she fixed her eyes on Yuma's hands that were resting on her calf.

"Come and help me take it off," Ying Gui subconsciously supported his calf, and then said to Yuzhen word by word. "Help me take off my shoes and socks."

"Huh?" Yuzhen was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "Okay... okay."

Yuma knelt down on a small tree root beside her, and adjusted her body in front of Hotaru's shoes in this posture. "Okay, first pull up the trouser legs."

Yuma confirmed that her hands were very steady and that there was no rash contact, but just after she lightly touched Yingying's short black stockings in order to pull up Yingying's jeans and pant legs, she immediately felt the difference - she could clearly see it. Feel the trembling from the other side of the velvet. "Ah, does it hurt you?"

"No!" Following Hotaru's explanation and the end of the trembling, Yuma could feel Hotaru's calf tightening. "Go ahead..."

"Oh," Yuma gently rolled up Hotaru's pant legs above the top of the stockings, then pinched the back of Hotaru's sneakers with one hand, and then gently untied the shoelaces of the sneakers with the other hand. "It might hurt a little bit, just be patient."

"Don't worry." Saying so, Hotaru just stared straight at Yuma's focused face. "Your hands... are very gentle."

After undoing the shoelaces, Yuma gently took off Yuma's sneakers, and then looked at Hotaru's ankle. "Ah, it looks swollen!"

Saying so, Yuma put her hand on the top of the firefly stockings, gently pulled open the position of the girdle, and carefully peeled off the delicate velvet fabric.

With Yuzhen's hand rubbing lightly on Ying's skin, Ying's breath that had been suppressed suddenly became rapid again, and the two hands that were just lightly resting on the roots of the tree suddenly grasped the protruding tree. Skin.

"Okay." After peeling off the last part of the short stockings from Hotaru's toes, Yuma took the cold drinking water that had been replenished from Takeda, who was also squatting beside him, probably waiting to see if he could help. Chilled wet handkerchief. "Then just put it on with a damp handkerchief."

Saying so, Yuma gently placed the wet handkerchief on Hotaru's ankle.

The cool and unforgettable touch was gently conveyed to the skin through the handkerchief, making Ying almost feel that her heart was being gently stirred by something. She can even clearly feel that the emotions that were once suppressed by her desperately and sealed in the iron coffin of time are spreading and growing again, and are beginning to grow out of the gaps in the iron coffin, shaking the emotions that are imprisoning them. 's cage.

Yingying's hands that had held her calf suddenly loosened, causing her bruised foot to fall down like this.

"Ah!" Yuzhen was startled, and quickly supported Yingying's calf with her own hands. "Firefly, why did you suddenly—"

"..." Ying didn't answer her, she just stretched out her hand, tremblingly, to Yujin's cheek.

"Huh?" Yuma was taken aback, but she couldn't avoid it because her hands were supporting Hotaru's injured foot. "Firefly you..."

Ying suddenly laughed, and her hand that was slowly approaching Yuzhen suddenly accelerated, and then lightly rubbed Yuzhen's cheek—

Then he held the hand of Fujiwara who had come behind Yuma and Takeda at some point~www.wuxiaspot.com~ frowning slightly.

"Fujiwara, you're back, have you found any clues?" The hesitation in Hotaru's original expression disappeared almost in an instant, and she became the quiet girl before.

"There are only a few traces to hide," Fujiwara shook his head. "He cut down the bridge over there. All fools know that he has intentions. It's just limited by his search ability. We have no way to determine what he is trying to cover up."

"Then what do we do now, leave?" Ying asked.

"Yeah." Fujiwara nodded.

……

On the way down the mountain, Fujiwara walked in the front with Hotaru who had taken off a shoe.

"What were you planning to do just now?" Fujiwara said lightly. "Do you touch Yuzhen's face?"

"Hmm..." Hotaru nodded reluctantly instead of his tough attitude after being questioned by Fujiwara when Fujiwara discovered her relationship with Yujin. "Yes, I couldn't help it, I'm sorry..."

"You should understand what Takeda and Yuma expect from each other," Fujiwara continued. "Don't hinder them."

"I'll try my best to restrain myself," Ying nodded, but suddenly remembered something, "By the way, how about a drink with me tonight?"

"Drinking?" Fujiwara raised his eyebrows slightly. "What do you want to do?"

"It's very comfortable to be with you, but no matter how old you are, you can't fill my heart with something like this~" Ying suddenly smiled and said with a slightly sly look. "Before you fill my body, how about drinking with me, chatting, and filling my heart first?"

"Okay, anyway, I don't mind a little more foreplay or something." The corners of Fujiwara's mouth also twitched slightly.