Detective Conan: Redemption

Watching that coquettish flower bloom instantly, it was a blood flower blooming on his chest; watching him fall slowly, everything in the past flashed through his mind like a horse... "Who are you? Why do you want to help me?" "Should you trust me?" "What exactly do you want to do?" "Why do you do what you do?" "Maybe we shouldn't have known each other in the first place!" "You..." ……………………………………………………………… "Is it so important who I am? Do I need a reason to help you? If I do, it's because I'm too busy, okay?" "Whether you believe me or not is your own business. Why do you ask me?" "What I do seems to have nothing to do with you, right?" "Are you trying to teach me how to do things? See your identity clearly and don't care about everything!" "Perhaps, you are right..." "I... I'm sorry..." Intention: Don't love too much and feel inferior