The Conan World's Contribution Transcript

Chapter 50 Sunlight that cannot penetrate the clouds
Three days later, London, England.

Zhi Jing opened the door of the shared apartment and looked at the house he had left less than half a month ago.

Amuro is a very cautious person, so he never lets hair and fingerprints stay in places where they will stay for a long time. This keeps the house spotlessly clean, and all the furniture remains the same as when Oriumi left it. This makes the house spotlessly clean. Zhi Jing felt as if he had never left.

Zhi Jing held her luggage and sat down nearby. A feeling of fatigue came over her, and she completely relaxed.

But she didn't intend to sleep. Although her eyes were closed, her consciousness was always paying attention to the movement at the door. So when Amuro's footsteps appeared not far from the door, Ori Kyung had already opened her eyes again, showing a pleasant smile, and immediately He ran to the door, opened it and shouted softly: "Mr. Amuro!"

The person standing at the door was stunned. When he saw the person inside, he also smiled and asked, "Are you back?"

"Ah."

Almost as soon as Amuro appears, Ori Kagami only sees his presence. She likes the sunny smile Amuro gives her, and can’t wait to pull him into the house. As she walks, she explains: “Kiel is coming back, I’ll come back first. have a look."

Ori Mirror's hands have always been cold, and the temperature of Amuro's wrist is a bit hot for Ori Mirror. The warmth spreads from her fingertips to Ori Mirror's heart, just like five years ago, after she shot Matthew for the first time, Amuro pulled The warm water she used to wash her hands.

Ori Jing felt that the roots of her ears were a little red. In order to avoid embarrassment, she took the initiative to bring up the most embarrassing scene: "I called you a lot when I was drunk a few days ago. Do you still remember what I said? "

Amuro didn't seem to expect that she would take the initiative to mention this matter, but it also brought back a memory for him. He showed a teasing smile and said meaningfully: "It's nothing, you just kept calling my name."

Things didn't seem to be as bad as Zhi Jing imagined, she confirmed: "It's gone?"

The teasing look on Amuro's face became even more intense, like a hunter disguised as delicious bait, guiding his prey into a trap, and seducing him step by step: "Did you want to say something?"

"It's nothing." Zhi Jing had no intention of jumping into the trap just like that. He smiled with ease again, tapping the corners of his mouth, and smiled with the same meaning. "I just wanted to ask, is Mr. Amuro almost finished with his work here?"

"Almost." Amuro answered.

"Then you may need to accompany me back to Japan."

Ori Kagami sat back on the sofa and sat next to Amuro. The collapsed sofa brought their bodies very close to each other. Ori Kagami liked this feeling. He only had to look up to see Amuro's body which was longer than that of a girl. Eyelashes.

Amuro didn't pay much attention and agreed: "I can prepare it in a few days."

He did not ask any further questions. His complete trust in Zhi Jing made him have no doubts about his mission.

What needs to be said is that Ori Kyō admitted that she would feel guilty, especially when facing Amuro's eyes, she always felt that her dirty heart was being seen through.

"he died."

She finally mustered up the courage to say this.

Amuro was still very confused at first, but looking into her eyes, he seemed to have guessed what Ori Kyoshi was talking about, and his eyes gradually became astonished.

"I met him before that." Zhi Jing looked away and spoke softly.

"I'm sorry. Ori Jing could clearly feel Amuro's mood changing.

Since Zhu Fu Jingguang faked his death and left the organization, Amuro's feelings towards Akai have changed from disgust to disgust, as if he completely blames Akai for this person's disappearance.

So he didn't want everyone around him to be related to Akai, and he didn't want Ori Kagami to talk to Akai anymore, whether it was as someone he hated or as opponents from two different camps.

However, Amuro quickly returned to his usual smile, inserted his hand into Ori mirror's fluffy long hair, and straightened out the messy part. His voice was as clear as before, but still a little confused: "Why are you apologizing? ?”

Ori Kagami moved closer to Amuro, almost leaning against him, and said in a light voice: "You don't seem to want me to meet him."

Amuro was stunned for a moment, then sighed and murmured:

"I really don't hope, but you should understand, Black Feather, no one has the right to use their own thoughts to trap your behavior."

This sentence was like a small hand, gently stroking somewhere in Zhi Jing's heart. It was a place that she tried her best to hide to the point where she even forgot that it had ever existed. The little hand's provocation was minimal, and this feeling had already It hadn't happened for a long time, at least in Ori Kagami's memory, the last time he had this feeling was when Ori Kagami touched Kaito's little hand for the first time.

Zhi Jing chuckled a few times, stood up from the sofa again, stretched his body, looked back at Amuro, and said with a smile: "This will make me feel relieved. I will find someone to finish your work these days. You Get ready to go back with me.”

"Are you going back for a long time?" Amuro was still sitting on the sofa, hugging him with the same smile.

Oriuki thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Everything is up to Mr. Amuro's wishes."

Amuro's eyes fell elsewhere, thinking for a moment, and suddenly said: "What if I suspect that Akai Shuichi is not dead?"

When he said this, Zhi Jing felt clearly guilty again.

Zhi Jing deftly used a smile as a cover-up, gently twitching her long hair, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Have you begun to doubt the fact of his death before you even asked me about the process of his death?"

"Always be a little skeptical." Amuro put his hands on the back of his head and stared aimlessly at the ceiling, faintly and with hatred: "That man might have nine lives."

"Maybe that's the last one?" Ori Kyō comforted in the same tone, slowly walked to the door, put his hand on the handle, looked back and added: "But everything is up to Mr. Amuro."

Ori Kagami still had a calm smile on her face, and the moment she left Amuro's sight, the calculating look returned to her eyes again.

When it comes to calculations, Ori Jing can proudly guarantee that she has never put such dirty thoughts on Amuro.

It was not the right time to express her feelings when talking about Akai, even though Amuro's words almost made her lose her self-control towards him, so Orikami chose to hide her emotions.

She wanted to choose a better time, preferably a sunny afternoon. The sun could be dazzling or even poisonous, but it must not be half hazy. If the confession was successful, she could still hold his hand and walk away openly. On the street, until the sun becomes mellow and drops below the horizon.

Unfortunately, the weather in London has been gloomy and rainy. Although there has been no rain these days, the sun cannot shine through the thick clouds.

(End of this chapter)