Huihara Ai waited alone in the small courtyard for a while. Just when she thought her sister might have other things to deal with and would not come back, she planned to go find her.
Akemi Miyano appeared.
She stood at the door of the small courtyard and saw that Hui Yuan Ai was the only one left in the courtyard. She was obviously startled for a moment, and then hesitant to go in or go back and do other things.
At this moment, Hui Yuan Ai suddenly said, "Sister...Sister Meizawa, can you... chat with me for a while?"
Miyano Akemi moved for a moment, with obvious worry on her face, but she hesitated for a while and looked around. It was quiet and there was no sense of danger. She finally nodded as if relieved and stepped into the courtyard.
Without saying a word, she silently walked to the stone table and sat on the stone bench opposite Hui Yuan Ai. She lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at Hui Yuan Ai because she was afraid she couldn't help crying.
After Haiyuan cried out to her, he didn't know what to say. He clearly had a lot of questions and things he wanted to say before, but at this moment he couldn't say a word.
After a long while, he uttered a dry sentence.
"Sister Umezawa, are you happy working at the funeral home?"
Miyano Akemi's body shook slightly, nodded, then took out a pen and paper from her arms, and wrote: Well, with the president here, you don't have to think too much. Although the work tasks are relatively heavy, it makes people feel peaceful here.
Hui Yuan Ai looked at the familiar handwriting, her lips moved, and many words came to her mind. She even had a lot of tears brewing, but she was not Mao Lilan, could not, and did not want to cry at will.
She controlled her emotions and said calmly: "That's really good. I heard that Sister Umezawa, you had an accident before entering the funeral home, so you can't speak. Can't you do it now?"
Miyano Akemi knew what she was asking, but she couldn't answer directly, so she just wrote: It's just a mental disorder, she can't speak, and she's physically fine.
Haiyuan Ai was thoughtful, no wonder the Onmyoji's rain couldn't cure it, but... was it really a mental disorder? If so, it was contrary to her sister's mental state.
And although her sister looks weak, she is not an ordinary girl. Apart from her family, what other blow could cause her to become aphasic?
And speaking of family members...she is the only one left now, and she only escaped from the organization after her sister's accident, unless...my sister was also deceived by Gin and the others, and lied about her death, which caused her sister to be severely hit.
As for aphasia.
But now that I am sitting here, my sister must have recognized me before, so she stared at me at that time, and Conan noticed her.
Haihara Ai felt a little choked up. She wanted to throw herself into her sister's arms, just like Yuzu did just now, tell her personally that she was still alive, and ask her to speak quickly so that she could hear that familiar voice.
But...she can't...
There must be a reason why my sister was so cautious just now. There must be someone organized in the funeral home. Although the Onmyoji is very powerful, he is not omnipotent. If the people in the organization really take risks, he may not be able to save people in time.
And... why should he save people? Maybe, in his eyes, he and his sister are no different from those members of the black organization.
Didn't Conan also scold him for developing that kind of murderous drug? He saved his sister's life and didn't show disgust towards himself and his sister because of it. Isn't it considered the onmyoji's tolerance?
Thinking of this, Hui Yuan Ai's expression became gloomy again.
Miyano Akemi couldn't help but stretched out her hand to smooth her frowned eyebrows, and then wrote: Don't be sad, don't be impatient. You need to be calm in melancholy days. Believe it, happy days will come!
Grain flat
Haiyuan Ai looked at the poems on the paper and knew they were by Pushkin, but when her sister wrote these, was she telling herself that everything would be over soon?
Does your sister know something?
"Brother Hanyu, he..."
Miyano Akemi nodded slightly, hesitated again for a while, and finally wrote: The president is very powerful and knows many things. He has his own considerations and arrangements. Don't be impatient and wait quietly.
Huihara Ai nodded slowly. Judging from the people from all over the world who came today and their occasional words, what Hanyu Qingan has to face now is not just a simple black organization.
To be honest, it was just a trivial matter for Gin and the others. If she or her sister couldn't help but do something, it might disrupt the other party's arrangements.
Miyano Akemi quietly handed over another sentence: Amuro is Bourbon, and there are many organizational members in the club. Be careful to hide yourself and trust the president.
Haibara Ai's eyes suddenly froze. No wonder Amuro Toru gave herself a very dangerous feeling. It turned out that he was Bourbon!
However, the Onmyoji seems to trust him very much... But my sister also said that I believe in the Onmyoji... What on earth is the Onmyoji thinking? He should know the situation of his men...
"Umezawa? So you are here, isn't the president here?"
Toru Amuro's voice suddenly came from the courtyard door, and the two sisters froze at the same time.
Miyano Akemi calmly turned her back to the door, quickly tore out the entire conversation between the two, and hid it in her chest.
Haiyuan Ai also calmed down her emotions and looked like a child.
Miyano Akemi straightened her long hair around her ears, turned around, nodded towards Toru Amuro, and then wrote on the paper: The president went to the courtyard and has something to do.
Toru Amuro walked in and took a look. Under the dim light, he still noticed other marks on the paper. However, this one was used by Akimi Miyano all the time. It was not surprising that the traces of previous writing on it showed through.
Before he could see the specific content of the mark, Miyano Akemi immediately reacted, quickly took back the notebook, turned the page and wrote again: Is there something you need me to do?
Amuro smiled and said, "There's nothing urgent. Everyone outside has dispersed. The only remaining work is to clean up."
He glanced at Haihara Ai, whose eyes were a little red, and said, "Meizawa, you really like children. What's wrong with Xiao Ai? Where are the other children?"
Like a little girl who was left behind by her friends to have troubles alone, Haibara Ai snorted a bit harshly and aggrievedly: "They went to find Kaitou Kidd and the prince. I don't like to play detective games..."
Toru Amuro was stunned for a moment, but his attention was diverted by Haibara Ai, "Kaitou Kidd? Did he sneak in today?"
Even Miyano Akemi was a little surprised.
Haibara Ai glanced at the two of them and explained: "Well, there was a prince with blond hair who fell in love with a big sister with the same blond hair. Edogawa-san said it was Kaitou Kid pretending to be, and then they ran away
Save the prince."
"..." Toru Amuro's mind was a little confused, but he quickly came to his senses. The key point in this matter was that he had neglected his duty and did not notice that Kaitou Kid had sneaked in.
This was the second time this thief had successfully sneaked into the funeral parlor, and he was a little angry for a while. Was he pretending that people like him didn't exist?