Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 Shinshige hit back beautifully to score, and made a defensive posture, waiting for Kogoro Mouri to serve the opponent.

Hearing Maurilan’s question, he was slightly startled, and said in Conan’s curious eyes: “I’ve been exposed to various fighting skills. It’s a bit complicated. It’s a shame to say that, because of this, no matter what kind of fighting skills are. Can't get it."

　　 "Hahaha." Mouri Kogoro laughed, "Xiaolan, don't you think that the person Kiko said is him?"

　　 "No. I'm just speculating, after all, you are not the most powerful one at first sight like you, dad."

　　 Moori Kogoro laughed loudly. He didn't say much on this topic, but played table tennis seriously: "Asano! Ball! Ball!!! Ah, beautiful!!!"

　　 Well, the uncle is really full of energy.

　　 But... the time is almost there.

　　 Nobuhiro glanced at the clock on the wall, and after the end of the round, he spoke naturally: "Which one of you will come next, I plan to go back to the room and take a nap."

　　 "I want to play!" Mao Lilan stood up eagerly, and took the racket in Xinfan's hand.

　　 Conan sat next to him and bit the ice cream: "Is Asano brother sleepy?"

　　 "Because you have to go to see the fireworks at night. After you come back, you might still play poker. Anyway, you will be tossed into the night." Shinhan wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and said, "Is Conan going to take a nap?"

　　 "It's always weird to take a nap at this point."

　　 Morilan had just put on a serving posture, and said with a smile: "A child is a child, don't you think he is energetic now, maybe he will fall asleep at the fireworks display."

　　 "Anyway, he will have more chances to watch the fireworks show in the future." Xinfan politely bowed to the people in the billiard room, "Then I will go up first, it's rude."

　　 Seeing that the door of the billiard room was gently closed, Zhongdao Hezhi couldn't help but said with emotion: "Maori, you are really polite as an agent."

　　 Mouri Kogoro smiled and said, "You will know his nasty taste when you get along a lot."

　　 "Dad, how can you say that to Mr. Asano? Mr. Asano has always been polite and gentle, right, Conan?"

　　Meeting Morilan's gaze, Conan hesitated for a moment and nodded in approval.

　　 Asano Nobuhiro is really a very contradictory person.

Just like when he first met, he was very sure that the other party must be a malicious person. He even suspected that Nobuhiro Asano was one of those guys who liked to wear black, but in the subsequent contact and getting along, Conan She gradually let go of her guard.

　　 That man is very good, righteous, gentle, and kind, no matter how he judges it from any angle, he is completely indifferent to black.

　　It is...maybe your personality is a little bad?

　　 But to be serious, Conan can't tell how bad Asano Shinshige is.

　　And the person who made Conan feel a headache, was walking straight to Horikoshi Yumi's room at this time.

　　 "Bang bang bang..." Xin Fan knocked on the door.

　　 Koshiyomi Hori was just released by her ex-boyfriend. At this time, she was in a terrible mood, and her tone was impatient: "Who?! Didn't you hear me saying that I was tired and want to rest?!"

　　 Nobuhira adjusted his breathing rate, lowered his voice, and said weakly, "Miss Horigotsu, this is Nobuhiro Asano, have you brought any medicine for heart first aid?"

There was a rustling sound from inside 　　, and then the door was opened.

　　 Hori Yumi Koshihori stood in the doorway wearing a fitted yukata, with a cold expression: "What's the matter with you?"

Xinfan made a little heart attack in a timely manner, and gasped: "When I was playing table tennis with Mr. Maori, I suddenly felt very tight in my chest, but I didn't want to affect their mood, so I just came up to take a break. I remember that when you were the manager of a judo club, you used to bring a medical kit..."

　　 "How can I keep that habit after so many years?" After Yumi Horigoshi said this, she looked up and down Shinman again, or turned sideways to open the door, "You come in first and lie down, I'll look for it."

　　 "Thank you so much."

　　 Shinhan pretended to be sick and walked in, and sat down in the corner of the Japanese room.

　　 Etsu Yumi opened the salute she had brought over, and as expected, took out a small medical box from one of the floors, which was full of bandages and emergency medicine.

　　 Sure enough, people who are accustomed to heart-fighting, even after many years, still can't help doing this when they meet with someone they are familiar with again.

and……

　　While Horikoshi Yumi was reversing the medicine, Xinfan saw one of the medicine bottles that said "flupentixol and melitroxine tablets".

　　 It is a medicine for depression, and theoretically it should not appear in the medical kit used for first aid.

　　 Unless Horigotsu Yumi has been taking that kind of medicine, but she doesn't want to be discovered by others, so she mixes into the medical box to hide.

　　 Hori Yumi has depression.

　　 This may be the reason why she clearly loves Zhongdao Hezhi~www.readwn.com~ but never wants to give a promise to Fa. Horigo Yumi, who was tortured by the condition, gradually became hysterical and became crazy in the eyes of relatives and friends. That's why she said the kind of "just die."

　　 And she didn't tell anyone about all this, she chose to bear it silently.

Then……

　　 was personally killed by the one he loved the most.

　　 Even though Xinfan had such a speculation at the beginning, when the truth was sparkling in front of him, sorrow still couldn't restrain his heart.

　　 There are too many such coincidences in this world. After the murderer kills, the detective reveals the truth. The murderer who should have been happy that he finally got rid of the trouble suddenly discovered...In fact, he personally ruined his happiness.

　　 This kind of despair, this kind of powerlessness, this kind of chagrin, like a nightmare, tightly wrapped around the murderer's body, making him want to apologize for death.

　　 However, death became the most impossible luxury at that time. He can only be taken to prison, living in endless pain day by day to forgive sins.

　　 How cruel? How sad? ?

　　 "I'm sorry." Horigotsu Yumi blocked Nobuhira's gaze and pulled his thoughts back. "Basically what I bring is for treatment of trauma, and cold medicine...There is no heart emergency medicine."

　　 "It's okay." Shinshige Asahori Koshi Yumi gave a weak smile, "I should just rest here for a while."

　　 Koshiyomi Hori frowned suspiciously: "Are you sure? It's better to call an ambulance if you have a heart attack?"

　　 "It's okay, this is my old problem, and I often get sick when it's important."

　　 Xinfan closed his eyes lightly, as if he was really enduring the pain and didn't want to cause trouble to the people around him.