Chapter 86 Sick Miye
Chapter 86 Sick Miyo
"I won't eat you."
After Toru Amuro left, only Matsuda Jinpei and Hayagiri Miyo were left in the banquet hall.
The former casually pulled up a chair and sat down, "It was just a small chat. Weren't you very talkative just now?"
Hayagiri curled her lips.
"Did you say it or did I say it?"
Matsuda Jinpei took off his sunglasses and put them away. His green eyes looked at the young man in front of him quietly, and he quickly made a decision, "I'll say it first."
Knowing that the other party can see through almost everything With all the clues, Matsuda Jinpei didn't hesitate and said directly: "Amuro and the others don't have time to investigate, but it doesn't mean that Hagi and I don't have time."
Hayagiri Yaya stared at the patterns on the carpet and continued to remain silent.
Seeing this, Matsuda Jinpei secretly clicked his tongue, "I went to Ekota."
"You didn't torture Kaito Kid to extract a confession, did you?" Yaya Hayagiri tried to change the subject.
"I met him reasonably, legally, and compliantly!" Matsuda Jinpei used three words for emphasis.
As someone who has been following the Crow Forum, he noticed the Pandora mission as soon as it was released.
There are various legends of Pandora on the Internet, but the only thing they have in common is that it is a gem.
After discovering this, Matsuda Jinpei and Hagihara Kenji immediately contacted the public security intelligence network.
Just looking up Pandora's words, given their current status as a public security officer, their authority is sufficient.
The difficult part is how to find Kaitou Kidd after going to Ekoda.
So Hagiwara Kenji went to consult Nakamori Ginzo from the Second Investigation Section who had been capturing Kaitou Kidd.
From here, everything gets very dramatic.
While analyzing the clues about Kaito Kidd provided by Nakamori Ginzo, the two met a witch who came to their door and claimed to be the heir of red magic, Koizumi Anko.
At first, Matsuda didn't believe this. He was a policeman.
After Koizumi Anko showed some not-so-scientific magic in front of him, Matsuda Jinpei had to believe it even if he didn't believe it.
According to Koizumi Hongzi, the tasks posted by Crow on the forum are very likely to be found by people, so based on divination, she came to seek help.
In exchange, Koizumi Anko can provide all the information about Pandora.
If they wanted, she could tell where Kaito Kid was.
In view of the fact that Koizumi Hongzi is a genuine female high school student, Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei stopped in time to think about kidnapping people back to the police to work as laborers.
——If they can avoid being cursed by Koizumi Anko afterwards, maybe they will really do this.
The police are really short of people right now!
"..." Zaowu Miye never expected such a development.
Sure enough, life is full of surprises, and plans can never be changed.
"...So, you connected Pandora with us when you were 12 years old?"
Matsuda Jinpei's words sounded like an accusation at first, but Hayagiri Yayo knew that he was just asking a normal question.
"It should be... not." The white-haired young man hesitated.
Due to his secondary personality, his memories between the ages of 12 and 16 seemed to be covered with a veil.
If you think about it carefully, you can remember it, but you will have a severe headache.
Yaya Hayagiri had a premonition that after he eliminated the sub-personality, all his memories would return, so he didn't deliberately recall it. Usually, it all depends on the triggered fragments and reasoning ability.
"That means you're 16."
Should that be? Did Milton lose his memory more than once?
Remembering this, Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows and said, "Pandora needs to rely on the moonlight... You wouldn't climb through the window to enter the police dormitory at night, would you?"
Yaya Hayagiri blinked innocently.
After all, it had been several years, and there was no direct evidence. Matsuda Jinpei regretfully put down the handcuffs.
"Then, whose life have you tied mine and Hagi's life to? It can't be you, don't fool me."
Hayagiri closed her open mouth again, lowered her head and continued to study the carpet pattern.
Seeing his appearance, Matsuda Jinpei's forehead twitched slightly, "There are two of us, and there should be two targets... Ordinary organization members are not worth your efforts... So, it is the organization BOSS?"
"But the organization BOSS It's impossible to have two..."
Matsuda Jinpei didn't know what the organization's experiments involved, but...
"With rejuvenation and magic, it's okay to think about other random and bold ideas, right? There are so many science fiction movies, anyway? There is one who is right."
"You have basically figured it out, why are you asking me?" Hayagiri sighed, "If you want to cancel it now,
you will only die faster.
How could Renye Karasuma be willing to risk his life with two ordinary policemen.
"So it is indeed one-sided."
Matsuda Jinpei said firmly, "Hey, you are a member of the organization, can you do this as a 'good person and good deeds'?"
"After all, it was me who chose to put the camera on your place. "
Seeing that Matsuda Jinpei knew about it, Hayagiri no longer avoided it, "I have to be responsible for the 'after-sales service' no matter what." He
could have kept the camera secret, but he separated from Wu in order to get his body back. Maru Renye, it was inevitable that the other party would see a few memory fragments.
Fortunately, he was basically under control of his body at that time, and Karasuma Renye could only continue to dance.
"Since we first made up our mind to take you in, we have been prepared for the possible consequences of this move."
For example, Milton was actually a thief, and their home was robbed when he woke up.
Matsuda Jinpei scratched his hair irritably, thinking that the young tamed dye was better at dealing with it in this regard.
It's a pity that Kenji Hagihara couldn't come on this cruise ship.
"I can basically guess what you are going to say."
Before the white-haired young man said something that made him angry again, Matsuda Jinpei interrupted him and said seriously:
"Even if we do it again with knowing the consequences, Hagi and I I will still choose to take you in."
After hearing his words, Zaogiri was stunned for a moment.
So was this the answer Golden Retriever wanted him to hear?
He really believed that Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji would choose this way.
"You are worthy of being of the same generation." Yaya Hayagiri laughed, with mixed emotions, "They are all big fools."
"I don't admit that." Matsuda Jinpei tugged at the corner of his mouth and glared at the white-haired young man.
The morning fog and the night shrugged.
"One last thing."
Strike while the iron is hot, Matsuda Jinpei planned to finish the matter in one breath, "'Storage fee', I have decided what I want."
This sudden idea came to him just now when Hayagiri Yaye was targeting Takizawa. rising.
"You'd better think carefully and don't discuss it with your companions?" Zaagiri Yaye kindly reminded, "Don't regret it."
"The camera has been placed at my place, not theirs, why should I discuss it with them? ?"
Matsuda Jinpei took it for granted, "If you have any questions, let's discuss it. It just happens that my fists are itching."
Hayagiri Yaya: ...
No wonder he and Amuro Toru would fight at night in the police academy chapter.
"Besides..."
The handsome man with curly hair raised an arrogant smile on his lips, his green eyes full of wantonness, "I am a person who will never regret stepping on the accelerator!"
"...I understand." Kiriya felt helpless in his heart, "What kind of storage fee do you want?"
"From today on, don't kill anyone again." Matsuda Jinpei said word by word.
"What?" Hayagiri asked subconsciously.
Matsuda Jinpei didn't say it a second time. He knew that the white-haired young man actually heard it clearly, "I know the organization is very dangerous... most of them are bad guys, but... at least give them some breathing space."
"The rest . , let the blond bastard handle it."
Hayagiri Yaye didn't understand how Matsuda Jinpei could make such a request, and looked at the person in front of him with his pink-gold eyes.
Rarely did he look a little dazed.
"From the looks of Amuro and Kanemoto, they must have prepared something like a tainted witness protection plan for you."
Matsuda Jinpei rubbed his nose with his fingers and gave a rare explanation. It is not difficult to see that there is a reference to Yotame Ran part of the style.
"So...in order to live up to their wishes, I hope you will try not to continue killing people." The
more you kill, the more mistakes you make. Regardless of whether the target is a criminal or not, he must be tried by law.
"Of course I'm not asking you not to fight back. If it's not an extreme case, how about you consider my request?"
"..." Yaya Hayagiri tried to gesture, "If you propose to solve the crow forum matter, I can do it. "Oh?"
"No need." Matsuda Jinpei said without hesitation.
"Is it okay to deal with weapons smuggling from the Ministry of Armament?" Hayagiri continued to gesture.
"No need." Matsuda Jinpei didn't waver at all.
"Or some important information related to the life and death of the organization..." Hayagiri Yaye said softer and softer, and slowly put down his hand.
Matsuda Jinpei chuckled and said tirelessly: "No need."
"...Oh."
Yaya Hayagiri responded dryly, like a sales rookie who tried hard to sell a hot product but failed.
After Toru Amuro, a second existence appeared that he couldn't understand.
"But...what good does this request do to you?" Hayagiri Yaye couldn't figure it out.
"Why do I have to get benefits?" Matsuda Jinpei asked, "You said it yourself, I will decide what the storage fee is, right?"
"Well..."
"This is the only request I have."
He was silent again. After going down, Matsuda Jinpei stood up, "If possible, I will let the blond bastard supervise you." Hayagiri
pursed her lips, still thinking hard, and a ball of yarn bubble almost appeared on her head.
Matsuda Jinpei clenched one hand into a fist and raised it in front of the white-haired young man. "If you don't speak, I will treat it as your acquiescence. The agreement will take effect immediately."
Hayagiri Yaya hesitantly followed his example and clenched his hand into a fist, preparing to raise his hand again. Want to take it back.
Why should he agree? Isn't it equivalent to putting a layer of restraint on himself?
Matsuda Jinpei didn't give anyone a chance to repent. He unreasonably extended his long arm and fist bumped with the person.
"Okay, I have to send you back to the blond bastard. If you keep talking, that guy will go out to find the cat."
Yaya Hayagiri didn't have time to pay attention to his adjectives, and stared at the hand that touched the fist inquiringly. It was as if a flower that could eat people suddenly grew on it.
After being sent back to the room, Hayagiri Yaya stared at Toru Amuro instead, "What do you think Matsuda is thinking? I can't figure it out, this is unreasonable!"
"Well... Yaya has to think for herself."
Briefly from the same period Toru Amuro, who had roughly learned about the text message, did not explain, "Moreover... there are all kinds of unexpected surprises when people get along with each other."
It is precisely because of this that everyone is unique.
Otherwise, if everything is the same and everything follows a fixed trajectory, how can the world be so colorful?
Purple-gray eyes curled up, and the blond-skinned man smiled and said, "Just relying on reasoning and micro-expression analysis won't work."
Before going to bed, Hayagiri Yaye firmly believed that the red team personnel were too aggressive. For strange reasons.
He doesn't have such complicated messy things on Black's side!
Yaya Hayagiri selectively ignores the fact that Black's solution to messy things is often done with one shot, without giving any chance for subsequent development.
The result of thinking too much was that when he woke up again, Zaowu Miye had a high fever.
"I know!"
the confused white-haired young man kept mumbling, "That's why you want to give me a witness protection plan!"
But he had no intention of accepting the Japanese police's witness protection plan!
I don’t even want the CIA!
Since he didn't ask for the witness protection plan, why did he agree to Matsuda Jinpei's request!
It was Matsuda Jinpei who bought and sold by force! Hayagiri muttered, "...It doesn't count."
Toru Amuro, who was busy taking people's temperatures, was helpless, "It is true that part of the reason for this is because of me and Scotland, but maybe there is also part of it. Do you want to be good for Mi Ye?"
"How can there be good things for no reason?"
The sick Zaogiri Mi Ye retorted with a confused mind: "Everything must be exchanged at an equal price, otherwise you will have to wait for the price. It will only get bigger."
"Especially the one you gave me from the red party."
"..."
Toru Amuro finally took out the thermometer and put it away for him. After a long silence, he asked softly, "Why do you think so? "
Could it be that... couldn't Miye deserve to be treated like this?"
Hayagiri Miye, who was huddled in the quilt with her eyes closed, did not reply.
Amuro Toru, who thought he was asleep, sighed, feeling a little sad.
Is it... caused by the incident where you once cooperated with an undercover police officer but failed?
After a long time, vague words came from the quilt again.
"It must be because you made me think too much that the CPU burned out..."
Hearing this, Toru Amuro became dumbfounded again, "Obviously Miye caught a cold after swimming in the sea last night." It
was almost time . , he took out the thermometer, "39.8... Miye, I'm going to get you medicine. Do you need to go to the organization base like this?"
Zaogiri opened his eyes in the middle of the night after triggering a certain keyword, "Ordinary internal medicine is not good for me. It works so well...just let me sleep for three days."
So it’s all up to the body’s immune cells to fight on their own? Amuro showed disapproval.
It's a pity that it's useless if he doesn't agree. The reality will not change because of his thoughts.
"I know you must have a special medicine."
Toru Amuro knew that Renye Karasuma valued Miye's health very much and was well prepared for everything related to health. "Where is it?"
Yaya Hayagiri rolled herself into the quilt. , refused to communicate.
"If you don't want to say anything, I'll ask Shirley."
Zaogiri Miye, who triggered the keyword again, stuck out half of his head, and looked at the person beside the bed with his pink-gold eyes, "...even if you take medicine, you have to It will take two days... You might as well let me sleep."
"Okay, I understand." Toru Amuro nodded and planned to go to Shirley to get the medicine after returning to the villa.
It seems the medicine is super bitter.
The white-haired young man puffed up his cheeks, "How come you stayed in the sea longer than me, were still injured, and went to bed later than me, but now you are able to sit here alive and well?"
"Well..."
Toru Amuro rubbed his chin. , in the eyes of Hayagiri Yaye, she felt inexplicably a little unbeatable, "Because my physical fitness is better than Miye?"
Although the two of them are also very healthy, there is obviously a difference between health and fitness.
"Only fools won't get sick!" Zaagiri Miye refused to accept it and tried to shout loudly.
The resulting voice was no different from the meowing of a kitten.
The white-haired young man who noticed this shut his mouth and covered himself in the quilt again.
Toru Amuro, who no longer teased the cat, leaned over and was pulled out, "At least the nose is left outside... We are about to arrive at the port, Mi Ye, can you leave?"
After hearing this, Mi Ye sat up in a bleak manner, " Do you have any ice patches?"
Fifteen minutes later, Hayaki Miye, who was physically cooling down, appeared at the gathering point with a light blue ice patch on his forehead.
Glancing at the bright sky, Zaowu Miye wished she could learn how to apparate back to the villa on the spot.
There were outsiders present, and the white-haired young man wearing a mask stood in place, and there was nothing unusual except for the ice sticker.
Shuimu Reina, who had been worried since she was given medicine for a heart disease last night, observed secretly, and couldn't help but have a new understanding of Bourbon's level of scumbag.
Also observing secretly was Edogawa Conan. This time he put aside his past prejudices and began to re-examine Toru Amuro with new eyes.
No matter how you look at it, Toru Amuro seems to care about Mia very much!
Edogawa Conan, whose clues were seriously wrong, couldn't figure out whether Toru Amuro was instigated by Mia to rebel?
Toru Amuro, who ignored Ruina's gaze, showed a shadowy smile to Edogawa Conan.
Edogawa Conan:! ! !
Hypocritical guy!
Mia won’t be bewitched by him!
Witnessing all this, Zaowu Miye said: ...
So why can golden retrievers be so energetic! Only he languishes!
No matter which angle you infer from, he who doesn't often stay up late should have better physical fitness than a guy who only sleeps for three hours every two days!
——Except for strength.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became and Yaya kicked Amuro Toru's calf.
Toru Amuro, who was kicked innocently:?
The man who was quite accustomed to this kept his mood calm and secretly supported the white-haired young man to give him some support. "Do you want anything to drink, Miye? Or something to eat? Can I make you a glass of honey water?"
"...I don't want to eat." Hayagiri lowered her eyes in the middle of the night, feeling that her breath was hot.
Toru Amuro:!
I don't even want to eat sweet things. It seems to be very uncomfortable.
"This is for you."
During the exchange, a male voice suddenly broke in between the two of them.
The hand that appeared in the field of vision was a medicine bottle with an Anpanman cartoon packaging printed on it. It was so small that it looked very mini in the big hand.
Looking up along his hand, an unfamiliar face came into his eyes. Yaya Hayagiri frowned slightly, "I don't want to chat with you now."
Hearing this, Itosaki, who was wearing a disguise, did not take back his hand, "No chat."
Yaya Hayagiri stared at the cartoon-wrapped medicine bottle for a long time, raised her hand to take it, and put it into Toru Amuro's hand, "Open it for me."
Toru Amuro subconsciously checked it and found that it was Ikeda . The pharmaceutical's model series of comprehensive cold syrups are very popular because of their sweet taste, which is similar to beverages.
——The kind specially given to infants or children.
"..." Toru Amuro looked at Itosaki speechlessly.
Itosaki looked back calmly, as if he didn't feel anything was wrong at all.
After thinking about it, Toru Amuro opened it and handed it to the white-haired young man.
Zaagiri Yaye lowered her head and sniffed it a few times, then took a tentative sip and smacked her mouth, her eyes brightening.
Toru Amuro, who saw this scene with his own eyes: ...
It really tastes like a child.
This bottle of syrup was only two or three mouthfuls for Hayagiri Yaya, and he finished it quickly, "Is there any more?"
"Just this bottle."
Seeing that the person was a little more energetic, Itosaki turned away his eyes and said, "It's not a standard medicine for cruise ships. I bought it before boarding the ship."
Some time ago, after he finished his undercover operation, he suddenly learned that he had a seven-year-old biological daughter and secretly took a look.
Due to various reasons, they still couldn't get together. They found out that their daughter was sick, so Itosaki accidentally bought a bottle when passing by the drugstore.
Although this bottle of medicine will not be delivered to Hirano Aoi at all.
But it’s useful now.
It means that people who take medicine are seriously overage.
Rubbing the medicine bottle, Hayagiri nodded, "I know, bye."
Itosaki simply left without chatting, as he said.
Toru Amuro hesitated, but didn't say anything.
This is a matter between Yaya and Itosaki, and it's not good for him to interfere.
Although it was just dawn, a circle of people gathered at the port. The red and blue police car lights flashed together, forming a unique sea.
There are reporters who have received gossip and are trying to get first-line news.
The police were busy separating the crowd, and vehicles coming to pick up senior officials and politicians also arrived one after another, and the port instantly became lively.
Unable to attract attention, Zaugiri took out a hat to cover his conspicuous white hair, and got off the boat together with Toru Amuro, blending in with the crowd.
The two got back to the car smoothly, Toru Amuro stepped on the accelerator, and the white Mazda sped towards the villa where they currently lived.
After arriving at the villa, Toru Amuro looked sideways at the white-haired young man in the passenger seat and called softly, "Miye?"
Miye, who had fallen asleep on the road, did not reply to him.
Toru Amuro reached out to his forehead, and the hot skin was hotter than the temperature of his palm.
The blond and dark-skinned man frowned slightly in worry, opened the door, got out of the car, walked around to the passenger seat, and called out again: "Mi Ye?"
In the morning mist and night, the breath was heavy, and the snow-white eyelashes closed quietly in place, without moving.
Seeing this, Toru Amuro leaned into the car and unbuckled his seat belt, "Well... if Miye punches me out of reflex, I will definitely be sad."
After all, the man did not hesitate to throw away his white hair. The young man folded his arms into his arms.
Subconsciously, he noticed changes in the surrounding environment. His eyelids moved slightly in the early morning fog and late at night, as if there were signs of waking up.
His head subconsciously moved closer to the person holding him, and as if he had confirmed something, he became quiet again.
Amuro Toru tilted her head slightly, feeling itchy from the white hair near her neck.
Although it was untimely... I finally gained the trust of the stray cat, and I felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
After carrying the person all the way into the bedroom and placing him on the bed, Amuro Toru got up and planned to go to Shirley to get medicine, but found that someone had grabbed the corner of his clothes.
When Toru Amuro discovered this for the first time, he was so cute that he couldn't bear to leave.
The white-haired young man uttered a murmur that no one could hear clearly, as if he was calling someone's name.
As if he had discovered something, Toru Amuro narrowed his eyes slightly, a dangerous light flashed across his purple-gray eyes, "Miye, who are you calling?"
One of Hayagiri Miye's hands firmly grasped the corner of his clothes. no answer.
"Mi Ye."
Toru Amuro sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and gently stroked the broken hair on the young man's forehead, with an unclear tone, "I have worked hard to take care of you for so long, and I will be really angry if I admit the wrong person."
Hayagiri Yaya, who felt extremely annoyed when her hair was constantly being disturbed while she was sleeping, raised her other hand and waved it, trying to wave away the annoying thing.
Toru Amuro raised an eyebrow and watched him wave his arm in an inexplicable way and then put it down as if he was tired, sighing softly.
He'd better get the medicine first.
Before leaving, Toru Amuro asked again with some reluctance, "Miya, who am I?"
"...It's so noisy."
What Hayagiri said and what he did were completely different, and he wanted to stand up. He tried to escape, but he refused to let go of the hand that grabbed the person's clothes, "Golden Retriever, please stop mutating..."
Hearing this nickname, Toru Amuro felt strangely better.
Leaving behind the coat that was caught at the corner of his clothes, and asking Lulu to look after the house, the man quietly left the villa.