With Conan suddenly jumping in, Hirata Seiji naturally took a step back with a whoa.
He watched in amusement as Mouri Ran reprimanded Conan and then made an excuse to leave. In the first place, No. 11 had no interest in having a lot of interactions with the main characters.
Otherwise, if he was affected by the death halo… it would be a tragedy.
"I'm going to take a walk too." Megumi Aiko stretched her hand. "It's a waste of time to wait all day long here."
"Eh, I thought that you're coming with us, Aiko." Mouri Ran looked disappointed.
"Don't worry, I'll come back in the evening and then we'll play together."
"Yeah!"
Conan looked at these two girls and rolled his eyes. Well, it's better to have Megumi Aiko around rather than that flirtatious Hirata Seiji.
Thinking about that man's cat imitation, he felt irritable.
How could man act so coquettishly???
…
"I don't believe you'll play the song in front of Conan like that too." No. 11, Hirata Seiji laughed out loud as he walked along the path.
"It's better than you who teased Ran in front of Conan." Megumi Aiko rolled her eyes.
"Hahaha! But Conan's expression is so interesting. Besides, we're already living our second life. It's better to have fun here than worrying about everything. The red side will definitely win and we just have to go through the motions." Hirata Seiji waved his hand carelessly.
"You're very easy going, Seiji."
"It can't be helped. I'm just an ordinary person and had no intention of training myself to be an agent." Hirata Seiji shuddered when he thought of his days before he and no. 10 staged traps for each other.
He's the CIA and no. 10 is an undercover agent in the CIA.
But after their death, neither seemed to be willing to fight against each other. After all, the long time inside that black room was enough to calm them down.
It didn't feel like 3 years though.
He didn't even know how much time had passed there, but he definitely didn't go crazy nor did he feel like taking revenge.
It's just a game.
They can try to compete in the future, though.
A healthy competition is good anyway.
"Right…" Megumi Aiko thought about the past 3 years and sighed deeply. She might complain a lot about her work, but she couldn't say against her conscience that she really didn't like it.
No matter what, she had gotten used to it by now.
"And as a police officer, I thought you'll be solving the case first instead of playing the piano."
"Tsk, I have realized that I'm not good enough to be a good police officer. It's better for me to finish the scene as soon as possible." Megumi Aiko shook her head helplessly.
"And it's dangerous to keep appearing in front of the main character."
Just thinking about the large number of deaths that happened around Conan made Megumi Aiko scalp tinged. She didn't want to end up being the one to die in front of Conan.
No matter what, it's better to be able to live.