"What, that boss is really rude!"
After taking a shower and entering the hot spring room, Hattori Heiji was still worried about the store owner's words.
Pfft, who told you to have such dark skin... Conan cursed in his heart and couldn't help laughing.
Hattori Heiji immediately glared at Conan. When he saw the opponent's injured left leg, and thought that it was an injury that was done to distract the killer for them, he just said "嘷" with a sullen face, and said with some displeasure:
"What are you doing? Am I wrong? After I finish washing in the hot spring, I will go and show him that this is my original skin color, and it is not so dark because I am dirty!"
"Yes, Brother Heiji, you should take a good dip~" Conan continued to tease.
However, before he could be happy for a long time, he suddenly felt the towel under his crotch tighten, and his body was lifted up again.
What? ! How is this going? !
Conan was shocked. He subconsciously raised his head and looked behind him. What he could see was Ye Gengyi's face that was calm enough to lower the temperature of the hot spring:
"Brother Gengyi?"
"Your legs are inconvenient, I will take you to test it." Ye Gengyi said.
Test... test?
Conan was still a little confused, not realizing that he was about to become a guinea pig in the experiment.
He wanted to resist, but he didn't have enough strength-enhancing shoes or a watch-type anesthesia gun. Not to mention that the person carrying him was Ye Gengyi. Even if he were any ordinary adult, he would only be manipulated.
Huh? Are you going to take it out on me to punish Kudo? You can't miss it... Hattori Heiji saw this and hurriedly came over to watch.
"So the relationship between the three of them is so good?" Mouri Kogoro muttered. He just took a step towards the hot spring, but accidentally stepped on the air and fell into the water with a splash.
Ye Gengyi reacted quickly and raised his arms to hold Conan in front of him as a shield.
The hot spring water slapped Conan's face, but Ye Genichi and Hattori Heiji behind them did not suffer any impact except for the parts of their bodies that had entered the hot spring.
"Mr. Maoli walked too carelessly." Ye Gengyi said lightly.
"I mean, pfft..." Hattori Heiji tried his best to pretend to be serious, but it was very difficult to hold back his laughter.
Conan looked like a drowned rat, his half-moon eyes staring sideways at the two of them: "..."
If it had been a bullet, he would have been cold, right?
...Also, when did you two get on such a good terms?
"Ouch! What's going on!"
At the same time, there was also a young man beside the granite who came in before them and was still concentrating with his eyes closed a few seconds ago.
Being disturbed, he originally wanted to get angry, but when he saw that the person who broke the water was Mouri Kogoro, he immediately changed his attitude:
"Excuse me, are you the famous detective Mr. Kogoro Mori..."
"Ahem..." A certain tool man who was still choking on water immediately put on a serious expression when he realized that he was recognized, "Yes, I am Moori Kogoro."
"Know?" Ye Geng looked to the side.
"I haven't seen it before..." Conan recalled the cases he had handled.
"Could he be a fan of that uncle?" Hattori Heiji secretly nodded at a certain detective's audience.
"Because uncle is very famous." Conan retorted calmly with facts, "If he is a detective who is not famous, he will not be recognized by others just casually traveling, right?"
Tch... Hattori Heiji curled his lips and stopped talking.
"I am Tang Yuan Xinyi, a freelance writer. Please give me your advice!"
The excited voice of the young man who called himself Tang Yuan Xinyi echoed throughout the hot spring room.
"Oh, it's a media worker." Mouri Kogoro was startled by the other party's enthusiasm: "Well, I am traveling to relax this time, so if you want to ask questions, please ask next time..."
"The famous detective's holiday, this is what readers like to see!" Tang Yuanxin held Mouri Kogoro's hand, "Please agree to let me interview you personally..."
It's really a dangerous statement.
Ye Geng glanced at the two white bath towels floating on the water, then looked away and continued to carry Conan towards the outlet of the hot spring.
"Brother Gengyi, you'd better let me down. There is buoyancy in the hot spring. I can walk by myself..."
Conan is actively fighting for his freedom. It doesn't matter if only his uncle is here. The key is that this guy Hattori not only doesn't speak for him, but also stands by and laughs. It's really abominable!
The appeal is invalid.
Ye Geng pretended not to hear.
Of course, he didn't deliberately carry the other person into the spring just to mess with the little detective.
If you have to explain a reason, it’s simple.
That is, I want to intuitively judge whether the hot spring water is really effective in treating leg injuries.
It's a pity that there is no way to test it from the location of the spring.
Ye Gengyi thought with some regret, came to the water outlet, casually held Conan's calf and handed it forward, reminding:
"Bear with it."
"Hey, wait a minute, Brother Gengyi, I haven't... ugh!"
Conan's resistance came to nothing again, "Ah! It's hot, it hurts..."
"The temperature at the water outlet is about 45 degrees." Ye Gengyi said.
You only heard me shouting that it was hot, but didn't you hear me shouting that it hurt... Conan was choked so much.
What should you do if you encounter a person who ignores others, likes to talk to himself, and is particularly good at using violence permitted by law?
Waiting online, very urgent...
"Zangichi, is it almost done?" Hattori Heiji couldn't bear to come over, as if he was ready to administer justice.
"You want to try it too?" Ye Geng glanced sideways.
"No, I...I'm not hurt..."
Hattori Heiji subconsciously took half a step back... No matter how Kudo looked, he still looked like an elementary school student. What if he, Saradagi, held a bath towel in front of the water outlet and used the hot spring to rinse his legs?
Hiss... Hattori Heiji imagined that scene in his mind.
If things really turn out to be like that, I'd better not live anymore...
Conan's eyes lost their highlights: "..."
Hattori, are you serious about taking a half step back?
"I know," Ye Gengyi explained, "What I mean is that you carry Conan. This angle is not convenient for me to observe his ankles and calves. It doesn't take more than a minute."
Ah, this... Hattori Heiji saw Ye Gengyi being so serious, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Especially since I was the first person to mention that 'Hongzhi Hot Spring' could cure foot injuries...it seemed like I couldn't refuse.
So, a few seconds later.
Seeing a certain black man who was reduced from a bystander to an accomplice, a certain detective completely lost his dream and became a useless Conan who allowed others to do whatever he wanted.
As for the other side, a certain tool man who was so praised by the freelance writer named Tang Yuan Xinyi, he had no hope from the beginning.
"How do you feel?" Ye Gengyi asked a minute later.
"Huh? It doesn't seem to hurt anymore..." Conan came back to his senses and told the truth.
"Is the hot spring water here really effective?" Hattori Heiji's eyes lit up.
"Well..." Ye Gengyi observed for a moment and came to a more scientific conclusion: "It should be that his legs are numb."
Conan: "..."
Hattori Heiji:"……"
