Conan Nozomi Kudo

Since Ye Li's death, Xi has been staying in the room, refusing to come out no matter who persuades him. Maybe... the blow is really big, right? Well... it's definitely... In Ye Li's words: It's not easy to get it

If a loved one is suddenly lost, it will be more sad than when he didn't get it, because...since he didn't get it, where is the pain?

"Xi, don't be sad. Come out quickly. Do you think Ye Li will feel better if he sees you like this?" Bing knocked on the door outside, with an anxious look on his face. Xi's look was something she had never seen before.

She had seen it. The Xi she had seen, although sometimes a little sad and fragile...but she would not let others worry about her.

The night is so long... Ye Li, is it Ye Li (don't doubt that I made a typo...)? The departure of the night... Or, remember who said it, love is 0, no matter how hard you try to fight for it

, the result will still be a complete failure. Isn’t it? Maybe you don’t think so... But I think it is, no matter how much I want to work hard and protect others, but... every time only others come to protect me, even...

…die.

"Kudou Nozomi, are you still the sister I used to be?" Conan shouted. He really couldn't bear it anymore. How could he bear to see his sister remain so negative?

"Conan..." Xi raised her head. Although she was separated by a door, she seemed to see Conan's mature yet childish face, worried, angry, and a little anxious.

"Cheer up! Let Ye Li see a brand new you!" Conan slapped the door and curled his lips. He knew Xi very well. He didn't take soft things, only hard things. It had always been like this since he was a child... He seemed to

He had ignored Ye Li. Now that he thought about it, he really couldn't remember Ye Li's habits.

"The new me?" Nozomi opened the door and looked at the lost Hyou, Miya, Yukiko, Kudo Yusaku who comforted Yukiko, and the worried Conan. The new me? What does it look like? Is it the same as the old me?

?Is it the same as before I met Ye Li? Or, was it before I joined the Black Hand organization, or was it before I came to this world... I, I, before? I don’t seem to remember... Head,

It hurt a lot, but no tears were shed. My heart was slightly touched, but I couldn't tell what it felt like. Is this the so-called feeling at a loss?

"Yeah. In the past, Xi didn't care about others and wasn't good at expressing, but she didn't show her true feelings. She was carefree and very happy. Now, Xi can think about others and care about others, but she's not happy.

We are not happy anymore... So, we hope that Xi can be carefree, care about others, be happy, and be happy. That kind of Xi is the brand new Xi." Miya stood up, smiling as always, she was so lost just now,

The haggardness has long since transformed into the appearance of a big brother who looks no different than usual.

"Me? Ye Li..." Xi was stunned for a moment, looking at everyone's expressions, it was trust, "I know."

"Xi——" Bing laughed, threw herself on Xi's body, and rubbed against her.

"Bing, you're eating Greek tofu again." Miya picked up Bing and sighed helplessly.

"It seems you have recovered. It's a shame I bought this thing." Kaito appeared out of nowhere, holding a plastic bag in his hand.