[Conan] Brother, Will You Support Me Again?
[柯南]哥哥再养我一次?
by Unknown Xi Mou (不知名的熙某)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Era
- Modern Era
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemeOther Fanfiction
- POVBottom-Lead (Shou)
- Age18+
- Absurd Comedy
- Childhood Sweethearts
- Detective Conan
- Happy Ending
- Lighthearted
- Snark
Synopsis
(This is supposed to be a purely joyful rant. The author is saving the full text, but Kawen next door came over and wrote a relaxing paragraph like this><If there are many treasures that want to see, they may open it in advance) 20 years ago, Yuzawa Xizhen and his brother Jingguang were 1 year apart. 20 Years later, there is a 21-year age difference between Yuzawa Xizhen and his brother Scotland. Xizhen, who was taken home by her brother to raise, said: Thank you, brother. Hee Jin, who was forced by the script to confess to her brother: Thank you for not killing me. Heejin was rejected by her brother's ridiculous plot and cried all night according to the script. However, the next day, her anxious brother came to her door to express her love for Xizhen: Thank you...? ? —— When Yuze Xizhen was six years old, his biological father took a seven-year-old child home. The child couldn't speak. His biological father said that the aphasia was only temporary, but from now on, the child named Zhu Fu Jingguang would be his brother. "I have learned it, father." Yuze Xizhen said, "This is called an illegitimate child." Yu Ze Xizhen's Mandarin teacher has passed away. As the only intended heir to "Sake" at the top of the organization, Nozomi Hazawa knew that his and his brother's growth paths would not be the same. When his brother went to school, he took time off to sleep at home; when his brother was studying, he took time off to go to the organization's training camp; when his brother made new friends, he was able to speak again - which was great, but it was said that the friend with brilliant blond hair had always suspected that he had a terminal illness because he often took time off. Later, the paths seemed to diverge more and more. After growing up stumbling, he was admitted to an engineering college at Tokyo University, preparing to inherit a not so clean position. And my brother went to the police academy. Oh my god. After my brother graduated, he even organized an undercover operation. Oh my god. ——However, it's great that my dear brother can go home undercover. Is there any safer job than this? Until that day—— "My father found a medicine somewhere and gave it to me. Then he told me that it was APTX-4869, which has a 100% fatality rate." He said this as he became an elementary school student. My biological father was beaten by my biological mother. Someone told Hazawa Xizhen that as long as he completed the three acts in the script, everything would be back on track. But the script was like a curse, making him involuntarily trigger and complete those stories. ——[An ordinary college student? Hee Jin: "I am a primary school student now." The pink-haired and squinty-eyed senior from the same school pushed up his glasses: ... Little guy, do you want to save your diploma? ——[Will you work part-time at a coffee shop? Hee Jin stood silently in front of the bar, which was twice his height. The part-time blond waiter frowned: ... It is illegal to employ child labor. ——[Would you cry all night on the balcony holding a cat because of a broken love? Yu Zexi's real cat is not allowed for him to hold. The blond-haired and black-skinned detective who was being held struggled: ... Hiro, come back quickly! Where is the promised brother? What was going on with those weird lines you just made? ? Hee Jin is going to cry until he is dehydrated! And before everything begins—— Father: "Scotland." A young man with black hair and blue eyes rushed over after hearing the news and saw the elementary school student version of Hazawa Xizhen. "Mr. Sake, is this...?" He asked. Father: "Look, your new brother." Zhu Fu Jingguang:? Where is the old one? Don't you want to keep it anymore? —— "It's just that sometimes... I still wonder if it wouldn't be what it is now if I weren't here." "Then what will you be like?" The man's voice was as light as the wind. "An ordinary college student will be in a hurry because of the roll call in class? Will he work part-time in a coffee shop? Will he cry on the balcony all night because of a broken love?" "... It certainly doesn't sound like me." But it might be more interesting. He added in his mind. Purpose: Cherish life