Want to write a Conan ending

On the vast sea, a fishing boat is sailing hard. The five-star red flag hanging from the mast fluttered in the wind. Not far from the ship, there is an inconspicuous island.

"Captain, they are coming!" A crew member shouted.

A China crew member led us out of the engine room and onto the deck to open the prepared national flag and slogan.

Around the ship, four Japanese patrol boats with sun flags came around. The crew on board used semaphores and loudspeakers to ask the fishing boat crew to leave quickly. The crew ignored their threats. But to sing the national anthem and shout slogans.

"Japanese devils roll!"

"Give me back the Diaoyu Islands!"

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The two sides are so deadlocked. 10 minutes later, the Japanese patrol boat issued an ultimatum, but the crew remained unmoved. Soon, two patrol boats approached the fishing boat from different directions, trying to drive it away by collision and squeezing. The crew stuck to their boat, and the captain steered the boat carefully and tried his best to hold it steady. On the other two patrol boats, several thick "guns" pointed at the fishing boat.

"Everyone be careful!"

With the huge air billow, high-pressure water rushed to fishing boats. Some crew members were washed onto the deck. The captain was in the cab when he suddenly saw a water pipe washing here. He instinctively raised his arm and covered his face. The strong water pressure broke the cockpit glass, the air churned, and the scattered glass fragments flooded the captain and swept everything in the cabin. When everything returned to normal, blood flowed down from his scarred arm and body and dripped into the accumulated water in the cabin. ...

On the map, the sea area between Japan and China is the disputed sea area between China and Japan. Recently, the situation has become more tense. In spite of China's opposition, the Japanese forcibly occupied several islands. Several Japanese oil companies also claim to develop submarine liquefied petroleum gas for Japan here. Naval vessels and fighter planes of the two countries have met and confronted each other many times here. No one can predict whether there will be a war.

Listening to the report on the radio, Conan glanced at the map again. At this time, the mobile phone shook. Conan glanced at the name displayed on his mobile phone and got a fright. It turned out that it was Xiaolan who was in the bedroom next door. Conan quickly slipped into his room, started the bow and answered the phone.

"Shinichi, are you all right?"

"Nothing, just busy, a little tired."

"Then you won't have time to go out with me this weekend." It sounds that Xiaolan is quite disappointed.

"Well, I'm sorry, I can't. I'm busy with a foreign case, "Conan made up another lie. "By the way, where are you going this weekend?"

"I feel inexplicably depressed and depressed recently, and I want to go to the amusement park we used to go to." The voice is very light and slow.

Conan flashed in his mind every time he refused Xiaolan over the years. He knew he couldn't go on like this. So he tried to avoid the topic and said, "Although I am gone, I still have someone to accompany you. How is that boy Conan recently? "

"What else can I do? Full of ideas, just like you. "

Conan smiled. But he can't laugh easily and happily. There was a silence on the phone.

Perhaps it is associated with a new "foreign-related case". Xiaolan remembered the endless reports on Sino-Japanese maritime disputes by TV stations during this period. She asked, "Xinyi, have you seen the latest news?"

"Is it about maritime disputes? Yes, what's wrong? "

"Shinichi, do you think there will be a war?"

"This, no one can predict."

"If we really fight, what about our city ... will it become a sea of fire? We ... "Little blue said anxiously.

"Modern warfare is fast and accurate, and will not cause too many unnecessary losses. Well, don't worry. After all, we are civilians, so let's pay more attention to our own lives. It is enough to spend every minute fully. "

In the morning, Conan came to the doctor's house again. The doctor rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "Ah, Conan, there you are. Xiao Ai was busy in the lab all night, and even I couldn't hold on any longer, so I went to bed early. Go and see her. " After that, the doctor stretched himself, yawned and said, "I'm really sleepy. I'm going to sleep for a while. "

Conan gently pushed open the door of the laboratory. A ray of early morning sunlight hit the experimental platform through the window. Zuyuan sat in front of the experimental table, motionless, like a statue, as if thinking about something. Conan approached her and said, "Ashala, you have been busy all night."

Zuyuan turned around and Conan saw that her eyes were swollen. I don't know if it's the fatigue of staying up late or crying. There seems to be a faint joy on her face.

She said, "It's done, the antidote."

On the top floor of a building, it is brightly lit. It's like a big office. Various electronic devices occupy a lot of space. There are many screens of different sizes hanging on the wall. The employees are walking around, busy and orderly. On the display screen, some senior government officials are doing some unknown activities, a large group of tanks and infantry are conducting exercises, and many strange words and graphics are flashing and changing. In a corner, a man in black with sunglasses is giving orders to two people sitting opposite him.

"According to the above instructions, important things have happened recently, and everyone will be very busy. You should solve all the unfinished things at hand as soon as possible. "

"I understand." A man with long hair wearing sunglasses and a hat replied.

Conan was surprised. "Is this true?"

It's the origin. nod. She went to a small box, picked it up, took it to Conan and opened it.

In the box is a gray humble pill.

"Has passed the toxicity test last night, there should be no serious side effects. But the curative effect has not been verified by practice. Of course, I still have confidence in my work. This medicine can not only restore your normal size, but also remove the toxicity of the original APTX4869. " Ashala's eyes are more vicissitudes than in the past. Conan doesn't need to ask more questions, but she can imagine how she tried to develop an antidote under the condition of serious lack of information.

"Take it, haven't you been looking forward to this day?" Ashala presented the medicine to Conan.

It all came too suddenly, too suddenly. Conan looked at the pills and fantasized about his wonderful life after changing back to Kudou Shinichi, but he immediately recalled this experience when he became smaller. He remembered the happy time with the members of the juvenile detective team, Xiaolan's meticulous care for him, and the "Sleeping Little Five Lang" that he personally created. Children also have fun being children. Now, all this will become a memory, like a smoke cloud. At the same time, black organizations are still active, and they will get into big trouble after revealing their identity. He became a little hesitant.

"I ..."

Zuyuan saw what was on his mind and said, "Take it and wait until you think it's time to change back."

Conan has mixed feelings about this hard-won medicine. He finally turned his attention back to the original gray body.

"Only this one? What would you do? " Conan asked.

"I'll make more copies. Don't worry about me. " Zuyuan showed a rare smile, but there was a trace of sadness in it.

Zuhara turned around. "The day when the antidote was successfully developed was the time when Haiyuan loved to die." This sentence flashed through her mind again.

An ominous premonition flashed through Conan's brain like an electric shock.

Carefully disguised absinthe proudly sat on the swivel chair and said, "That little Ni 'er is not difficult to deal with. I've got her whereabouts and I'm ready to do it. "The gin and vodka beside her laughed at her and said," Yes, it doesn't matter if you get shot with a shotgun. You just broke a few ribs. You won't die. Absinthe changed his face, jumped up from his seat and shouted at them, "It was just an accident! If that Akai Shuuichi hadn't been killed suddenly, she would have been finished. " With that, she turned away, leaving a sentence: "You don't have to worry about that person's business. "

The weather is fine. The downtown area is bustling, pedestrians and vehicles come and go, and everyone is busy with their own affairs. The garden, Hirohiko, Bumei and Yuantai are all in Xiaolan's home, and everything seems unusually calm. The TV is broadcasting the news. Xiaolan and Yuanyuan are talking about the latest fashion issues. Suddenly, Conan pointed to the picture on TV and shouted, "Stop it and watch TV!" " "

Everyone's eyes are on the small screen.

"Two days ago, an F-4 fighter jet of the Maritime Self-Defense Force lost contact with the base while performing its mission at sea. After investigation, it was confirmed that it was shot down by a J-10 fighter plane of China People's Liberation Army. After heated discussion, the parliament has agreed to send troops, and the Prime Minister announced that Japan will formally declare war on China ... "

"It's war!" Xiaolan sighed. Everyone was shocked. Kogoro came down from upstairs leisurely and was taken aback at the news. "what!" But soon he calmed down and restored his old expression. "War is none of our business! This is not a strategic location. China's shells can't fall on our heads. What are you afraid of? " Say that finish, he poured a glass of wine and drank it heartily. Xiaolan was furious: "You are still interested in drinking here! It seems that the outbreak of war is worth celebrating! " Bumei held Conan's arm tightly and asked in fear, "Conan, will many people die?" Conan didn't know how to answer her, so he had to falter: "Maybe."

Seeing this action of Bumei, Yuan Taihe Hirohiko forgot his fear of the outbreak of war and felt a little jealous. Conan heard Yuan Tai's heavy breathing and turned around. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "Where is Ashala? Why didn't she come? "

"She went out early in the morning and said she wanted to walk around alone." Mrs. Yuan said. Hirohiko added: "She is already quite strange, and she is even more strange these days. I don't know what happened again. "

A strong sense of fear swept through Conan's body, and he had a premonition that something ominous was about to happen or had already happened.

The sea is rough and the sky is overcast. A Japanese fleet flying a red sun flag is angrily entering China's territorial waters. ...

Conan opened the contact badges worn by all members of the detective team and called Ashala. However, there was no response. It doesn't sound like Ruhara deliberately didn't answer, but more like the badge was seriously damaged. Conan's mood is more tense and complicated. Fortunately, he had a hunch, so he installed a tracking signal source on the inner layer of Ashala's clothes. Because it is small and difficult to find, it is still more likely to be effective. Of course, it is unpredictable whether Asara will take it off after discovering this thing, but this is the only hope after all. Conan turned on the instrument to capture the signal.

On the screen, there is a weak signal flashing. That bright spot is actually located in a place far away from the city. Conan's heart jumped with a jerk. He grabbed the skateboard and rushed to the door. Xiaolan quickly asked, "Conan, where are you going?" In such a hurry. "Conan didn't look back, leaving a sentence:" Grey plains may be dangerous! "

Everyone was surprised to hear this sentence. "There are so many amazing things today." Hirohiko said to himself. At first, Bumei thought that Conan was too careful, but thinking that he rarely made mistakes, this time his attitude was not like a joke, and he also said, "Let's go back quickly and let the doctor drive us." Several children then ran out of the door.

Skateboards are flying on the highway, and Conan is shuttling through the traffic. Gradually, there are fewer and fewer cars on the road, and we have reached the suburbs. Conan kept checking the tracker in his hand and finally came to the mountain beside the road.

Although it is spring, it is extremely desolate and lifeless. The dark brown soil seems to be burnt. There are many ferocious boulders scattered on the ground. With a little association, you will feel a kind of heartfelt terror. There are even a few dead trees among the rocks. If you want to make a horror movie, this is really a good place.

"That's it. I have to be careful, maybe how many pairs of eyes are watching me. "

He walked on, and his position gradually coincided with the bright spot. But the accuracy of this instrument is not high enough after all. Even if they overlap, they are not necessarily close. Conan looked around while thinking, carefully observing whether there was any suspicious movement around him. At this moment, he heard a familiar voice, so he quickly turned his eyes to the place where the voice came from.

"This ..."

..... Sister? Is it true?/You don't say. /You don't say. What a distant memory that is ...

..... She swallowed the poison, and her body became smaller ... She fell down in front of the doctor's house ... She met them ... The fat doctor, the old man who likes to invent strange things ... Kohiko who advocates science ... This funny Yuan Tai is always so greedy ... Bumei is a lucky and lovely little girl ... Sister Xiaolan and sister Zi Yuan. ...

..... and Conan. This child is probably the one who can understand her heart best. She always hides and suppresses this special feeling for him. ...

Goodbye, Conan.

..... Remember the day when God arranged for us to meet.

I know I have seen spring.

Remember that day and think about your expectations day and night.

I'm in a hurry. I don't know when I can meet again.

I remember that day, I waited to light the fire in my heart.

I seem to feel the final turning point of fate

I remember that day, you were like a cigarette that can't be thrown away.

I can't get rid of it anymore.

I lost you that day.

Like a child who lost his beloved toy.

That day, that day stays in my heart.

It is branded and can never be erased. ...