Detective Conan's Desperate Cry

Chapter 109 Ending Part Two
"You, have you ever regretted it?"

"Regret what?"

"Regret the past, regret the future that is about to face."

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Fugu Ling thought that he would talk about the details of 14 years for a long time, but he didn't expect that the two of them hadn't refilled their coffee, and the story ended like this.

Maybe there are some stories that don't need to be explained. The meaning of these stories happened, and the purpose of coming to Qinjiu this time is not for this.

Maybe, he just wanted to know how, where, and who was with his daughter in the past.

The ups and downs of the past 14 years, the girl named Nakamura Yukiko in the past, whether she is lonely, whether she is lonely or not, whether she is afraid or not, until now, there is no meaning to describe it anymore.

There may be many people named Nakamura Yukiko in this world, but Nakamura Yukiko, who is known to Yukiya Zero and Gin, never existed on the household registration from the beginning to the end.

No matter how the coffee tastes, the gin is no longer in the mood to taste it, and the bitterness that I have been tired of drinking for a long time, and now I take another sip, the taste will not change.Just like today, he came to see Furutani Rei alone, and wanted to learn more or less about Yukiko from him, but in fact, in itself, it didn't make much sense.

An afternoon passed like this, the whole afternoon, Jiang Gu Ling was talking, he was listening, never interrupted once, until finally, the story was over.

Gin lit a cigarette, stood up with his eyes downcast, the moment he turned around, he stopped on the spot, his head tilted back slightly, but he didn't look at Jiang Gu Ling.

"Next time, I won't let you go."

Furutani Rei didn't speak, but clenched his fists.

Gin turned around and left.Maybe it was the black clothes, or maybe his silver hair was too conspicuous. When he left, he attracted many people's attention.

Jiang Guling watched Gin's back as he left, and muttered to himself: "Next time, I won't lose again."

somewhere.

Gin sat alone in the car, smoking a cigarette, quietly looking at a document.

According to the document, at the very beginning, there was no photo of the MI6 agent named Emily Nakamura and code-named Satan.

But for this one, at some point, there was a photo. The person in the photo was expressionless. He was supposed to be a curious age, but there was no curiosity in his eyes.

The black hair was also coiled up, and the whole person looked much more capable, but this appearance was not like the Xuezi he was familiar with.

Gin remained silent and tore up the documents in his hand. Together with the photos, the shredded pieces of paper were thrown out of the window and disappeared with the wind.

The engine started, and the car left, leaving only the pieces of paper, swaying and drifting with the wind.

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Tokyo Haneda International Airport.

At the huge airport, pedestrians are in a hurry.Bran pushed the suitcase alone, leaning against the pillar, with the brim of his hat pulled down, and his whole body slumped.

Today is the day to leave, MI6 issued the last order, and if he can't make it tomorrow, probably his father will have to tie him up and go back!

There is a tone of blame between the lines.

"Being like this for a woman, you don't deserve to be part of our Clinton family."

The angry words of Jon Connington, his father, were still ringing in his ears.

Ha ha, he laughed, he said: "I don't care (I don't care)" and then hung up the phone, letting the ring rang again and again, and Bran never picked it up again.

He just asked the hotel to book today's air ticket on his behalf. Originally, he didn't want to stay anymore. This place he used to be unfamiliar with is still unfamiliar to him now.

The sound of the radio sounded in his ears, and Bran heard his own flight, flowing slowly in a sweet female voice.He dragged the suitcase and started the security check.

"Bran!"

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and Bran stopped in place blankly, but he didn't dare to turn his head.What if it wasn't him?
But at the same time, he didn't dare to move his footsteps.What if it's her?

Either happy or sad, in a moment, in a moment.

Bran moved again.

"Bran, wait!"

Finally, when the voice came again, Bran finally strengthened the suspicion in his heart, and stopped again.Turn around and greet him with a smile.

Satan walks very fast.Although she deliberately wore clothes that were one size larger, the friction between the gauze and the jacket made her very uncomfortable. The bullet was very close to the heart, so once she walked faster, the wound hurt and her heart hurt too. .

But of course the most angry thing was after the operation. When she woke up, the doctor who was holding the knife looked at her with lecherous eyes.

Of course, what is even more angry is that Bran left without saying goodbye.

Originally, I wanted to ask him if he wanted to go back to China together tomorrow, but the phone didn't work all the time. I called the hotel to inquire, only to find out that he actually checked out of the room without saying a word and came to the airport.

To tell the truth, Satan was rather angry, and at that moment, she couldn't get up and down. Fortunately, she made the phone call in time, otherwise, she didn't know if she would be able to meet him in time.

Farewell without saying goodbye, isn't it just to escape, if she returns to the country one day later, she probably won't see him once.

For a moment, she suddenly found that every step she took towards Bran was extremely painful.When that smile appeared in front of her, she happened to be in the most appropriate position from him,
It hurts, the position of the heart, it hurts.

"Why?" she asked him.

He smiled and said nothing, but she bit her lip.

moment of silence.

When the radio sounded again, Bran moved his feet and said to her, "It's getting late, I should go."

This time, Satan did not speak.

"さよなら. (It means that we will not meet again for a long time, and it can also mean: farewell.)"

He turned around, but he didn't see the blood oozing from her tightly biting lips, nor did he see her footsteps that she wanted to move but finally stopped.

Ever since Yukiko suddenly appeared last time, turning the initiative into a passive one, she has been uneasy; the second time, when Yukiko took the initiative to appear again, she finally understood something.

So, she couldn't move, she could only stay where she was.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have chased him to the airport.This wrong and absurd impulse, this decision.

It hurts, the position of the heart really hurts.

-

Satan lowered his head, and there is no way of knowing whether the expression on his face is sad at this time. He cannot see the back of his head, and is getting farther and farther away.

All this tells her that she can go.

However, he couldn't move his footsteps no matter what, and stepped back, but he still returned to the original place.

Bran thinks that he has lost too thoroughly, so he doesn't care about losing again.

When he turned around abruptly, broke through the crowd and rushed in front of Satan, and hugged her fiercely, he felt that, as expected, he didn't care how badly he lost this time.

one two three.Counting the time until he was about to be pushed away, Bran thought, maybe after he was pushed away, there would be another slap.

Well, the law that has not changed for thousands of years.

One, two, three... one, two, three... one, two, three...

Bran himself also felt something strange, it seemed that these three seconds passed very slowly.When he finally realized it, he realized that so much time had passed.

Pedestrians around would look at them from time to time, with smiles in their eyes, and some even covered their mouths in amazement, but in their eyes, there was endless envy.

Bran hugged him even tighter before confirming that all of this was true. This time, Satan didn't push him away; instead of pushing him away, she responded to him. He could feel, coming from behind, her palm temperature.

Such small hands don't resemble her personality at all.

"I'm sorry... Bran."

The sudden happiness, just like that, was blown away by such a sentence.

It turns out that this is not happiness.

Looking down and seeing the tears welling in her eyes, Bran knew it was her stubbornness that she was unwilling to compromise.

For the last time, and this is the last time, after that, Bran Clinton will definitely never say to Emily Nakamura that he likes her again.

He asked her: "If you are not an agent, and neither am I, will there be a chance between us?"

She looked up, and she said, "No ifs, Bran.

"However, if there is, I hope to meet you in the next life.

"At that time, you were not an agent, and neither was I."

He asked, "So, in this life, am I late?"

She said, "No, you're not late, it's just that you and I are two parallel lines, we can't intersect."

Bran moved his lips and wanted to say something, but Satan only realized it for a moment.

"Even with non-Euclidean geometry, we can't," she said.

Then, she turned and left, this time, it was him who stopped in place.

Bran stayed where he was in a daze, leaving him with only Satan's back, his black hair pouring down and dancing with the wind, he was in a daze, and at the end, he laughed out loud.

He smiled, but his eyes were red.

How do you know that what I want to talk about is non-Euclidean geometry?

(End of this chapter)