"Luoer, you are a detective!" Conan looked up at Tsubasa. "I am a detective and also a phantom thief. I only do what I think is right."
"Xiaoxuan, what's wrong?" Belmore asked, "It's okay, just leave me alone!"
"So what if I'm a member of the black organization? I said I only do what I think is right. Don't draw random conclusions about me!" I'm sorry, brother, Brother Shinichi. I... As long as the black organization collapses, you will be safe.
"Wing." A very familiar yet unfamiliar voice. "How many fights!? Haha, how did you find me." Surprised and plain, hiding like this, "I love you, how can I let you run away. Your black wings can only be mine forever." A doting tone, a domineering confession. This made Yi how could he bear to hurt him. Even if it is to protect him, protecting him hurts him and himself at the same time
"Kuroiha, maybe we can become friends." Ai "Yes. But to be friends, you have to come back alive to do it."
"There are some things that I don't want to explain. What if you let someone who doesn't understand understand misunderstand you? Yameng, you are very happy. You have your father, mother, sister, and so many partners who fight alongside you. You actually make me envious and jealous." "Youluo!? Why don't you explain? Why hide yourself?" Yameng looked at the person in front of him blankly, as if he would disappear in the next second. "Always keep your difficulties to yourself; it's enough for others to be safe..." With a single word, he turned around and left.