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Chapter 30 Professor Agasa, why don't you go hide away for a few days? (Please continue reading)
"father!"

Ran gave a playful scolding and quickly looked at Conan, who was rolling around on the sofa.

At this moment, Conan placed his hands on either side of his head, not daring to touch the large bump on his head at all, as it would hurt terribly if he touched it, and tears were already coming out of his eyes. He also glanced at Kogoro Mouri out of the corner of his eye, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

Very well! Kogoro Mouri, since you've been so ruthless, then don't blame me for being merciless from now on!
He vowed again that when he had the chance, he would definitely teach Kogoro Mouri a lesson for the head-blowing incident today!
For example, you could prick his neck with a needle hundreds of times!
"Hmph!" Kogoro Mouri listened to his daughter's complaints, crossed his arms, and showed no remorse: "I told you long ago that we shouldn't have let that brat Conan stay here. All he does is cause trouble all day long."

"Let's just give it back to Professor Agasa. Whoever wants to be the guardian can have it!"

Kogoro Mouri didn't think he had done anything wrong.

Even if it is, it's Conan's fault.

It's all his fault for being so disobedient on his first day of school, which resulted in him being scolded.

He's so old, and he gets scolded by a kid in his early twenties. How embarrassing is that if word gets out!
"Wait! The guardian is Professor Agasa?" Kitahara Natsuyu put down his teacup and looked at the three of them with a serious expression: "What's going on here?"

"Isn't Mr. Mori Conan's guardian? How come it's Professor Agasa now?"

"You're changing guardians so arbitrarily? Does that mean there's something wrong with Edogawa-kun's identity?!"

The issue of identity is Conan's biggest fear and worry.

Kitahara Natsuhiro knows everything, so this stab is naturally meant to strike Conan's weak spot.

Not for any other reason than to feel happy.

This is not
Upon hearing this, Conan was terrified. His tears stopped immediately, and he glanced cautiously at Kitahara Natsumi before quickly looking away, as if afraid of being discovered. He looked guilty.

"We hope we haven't been discovered!"

His current identity is indeed a big problem, because there is no such thing as Edogawa Conan in this world.

The name Conan Edogawa was made up by him.

If Kitahara Natsuhiro were to actually go to the household registration office to investigate, they would definitely find no such person, and the truth would be exposed, which would be even more troublesome.

Moreover, neither he nor Professor Agasa considered the possibility of identity, let alone creating a fake one.

They all believed that these men in black would be found soon, given the antidote, and returned to their original forms. Then everything would be fine, and they could go back to normal life as if nothing had happened.

But they have no idea how serious the situation is!
"Ah this."

Upon hearing this, Kogoro Mouri glanced at Ran, signaling for her to explain.

Ran is also one of the parties involved in this matter, so it's more appropriate for her to explain. Besides, he really doesn't know if there's anything wrong with Conan's identity.

You can't expect an alcoholic to know everything!
"Ran, could you please explain to me that if this child has any problems, I need to take him to the Metropolitan Police Department?" Kitahara Natsuyu looked at the three people in front of him with a solemn expression.

Despite his serious demeanor, he was secretly overjoyed, especially at Conan's clueless and silly expression, which was hilarious.

He also sensed a hint of fear.

Conan is afraid that his identity will be exposed, because if it is, he will be in big trouble.

Upon hearing this, Ran looked apologetic and then explained, "Actually, Conan is the child of a distant relative of Professor Agasa. Because Conan's parents had some very important matters to attend to, they entrusted him to Professor Agasa."

"However, Professor Agasa lives alone, is quite old, and isn't very good at taking care of children, so he asked me to take care of him for a while."

"That's just the way it is."

Kitahara Natsuyu raised an eyebrow and pretended to stroke his chin: "I see."

"So, Professor Agasa isn't this child's real guardian either!"

“Okay, I understand.” Kitahara Natsuyu looked at Ran: “Then can I have Professor Agasa’s phone number? I’ll contact him and then contact Conan’s biological parents.”

Conan's expression immediately changed.

He didn't want his parents to know that his body had shrunk, which is why he didn't let Professor Agasa tell them.

He wanted to resolve the issue himself and didn't want Yusaku Kudo and Yukiko Kudo to get involved.

But now, it seems he has no choice but to tell the whole story to the Kudo couple.

Of course, he could refuse Kitahara Natsuhiro's request to go see Professor Agasa, but the price would be being sent to the Metropolitan Police Department and having his identity exposed.

The thought of this made his head start buzzing again.

Damn it! "Okay, no problem!"

Ran took out her phone and gave Professor Agasa's phone number to Kitahara Natsuhiro.

Meanwhile, Kitahara Natsuhiro obtained Ran's phone number by using the excuse that Conan was staying there.

After getting Ran's number, he even took a special look at Conan.

He did it on purpose!

"What a pity! Conan didn't start being sarcastic, that's a bit disappointing!"

Normally, Conan, being the jealous king, would definitely start to get sour.

But his attention was completely elsewhere, and he didn't even notice that Kitahara Natsumi had exchanged phone numbers with Ran.

There was no dessert, but that's not a big deal.

"Thank you, Ran. I'll contact Professor Agasa right now."

"You're welcome."

Kitahara Natsuhiro nodded, and just as he was about to dial Professor Agasa's number, Conan suddenly yelled.

"Sister Xiaolan, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the toilet."

After saying that, he dashed into the toilet.

Once inside the restroom, Conan immediately took out his phone and dialed Professor Agasa's number.

He knew that Kitahara Natsumi was not easy to fool, much harder than Ran and Uncle Mori.

He needs to coordinate with Professor Agasa beforehand, otherwise he'll easily be exposed.

Doctor, answer the phone!

Just as Conan was filled with anxiety, the call was finally answered.

He was relieved.

"Hello, this is Professor Agasa. May I ask who this is?"

"It's me, Shinichi!"

Conan covered his mouth and spoke in the softest voice.

"Shinichi?" Professor Agasa asked, somewhat surprised. "Why is your voice so soft? What happened?"

"Doctor, please don't speak yet, listen to me."

then
After listening to Conan's explanation, Professor Agasa was speechless and exasperated.

"Shinichi, I'm a scientist, not a police officer. Where am I supposed to find people to impersonate your parents, especially in such a short time? You're putting this old man in a difficult position!"

Conan's plan was to find someone to impersonate his parents and fool Kitahara Natsuhiro, so that he wouldn't have to tell Kudo Yukiko and Kudo Yusaku.

I'm willing to spend some money!
But time is too tight now, and money may not be enough to solve the problem.

Conan knew this was putting Professor Agasa in a difficult position, so he came up with another terrible idea: "Why don't you go out and hide for a few days, Professor?"

As long as Kitahara Natsuyu can't find Professor Agasa, then he won't need to tell his parents about this.

Kitahara Natsuyu also wouldn't be able to get his parents' phone numbers, so his identity wouldn't be exposed.

Wonderful!

"I refuse!" Professor Agasa refused without even thinking: "Your teacher will definitely find out my address through Ran. Even if I'm not home today, I will be home in the future. He will find me sooner or later."

"So let's just tell Yukiko and Yusaku about this honestly!"

"I don't want it!"

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Kitahara Natsuhiro was ultimately a step too late.

(End of this chapter)