The world of science is unscientific

Ai Haibara walked toward the pile of newspapers that Ayumi had knocked over, while Mitsuhiko wandered around until he reached the corridor.

"These are Conan's glasses!"

Ok?

Suddenly, a commotion came from ahead of Mitsuhiko.

……

"Haibara-san, Mitsuhiko seems to be missing!"

Ai Haibara's thoughts were interrupted by Ayumi.

"Could he have gone through that door?"

The two little girls walked all the way to the door of the burning tower, but the lock on it was gone.

"This might be a trap. I'll go check it out first. You hide in the nearby bushes."

"If I haven't returned by the time you've counted to three hundred, then you should run away, Yoshida-san."

Meanwhile, just as Suzuki Yusuke was about to fall asleep, Conan climbed up alone.

Upon seeing Yusuke Suzuki, Conan paused for a moment, then smiled with relief.

"It seems you had indeed cracked the secret of this castle long ago."

Yusuke Suzuki rubbed his eyes and yawned. "You're pretty amazing too, little detective."

I kicked at the cigarette butts scattered on the ground. I was so sleepy. I didn't know what to do after joining the organization. I guess most of those shady activities would only take place at night.

Does staying up late and being exposed to secondhand smoke shorten your lifespan every day?

Should I join this organization or not...?

Little detective?

Conan suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and said in a cutesy tone, "No way... Yusuke-nii, I just accidentally wandered here, ahahahaha..."

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

He suspected that Conan thought he was a fool.

As the silence continued, Conan's expression grew increasingly somber.

Has my identity been discovered?

"Conan, you must be a genius like Hiroki Sawada, right?"

Hey?

Conan looked completely bewildered.

Hiroki Sawada?

He remembered that genius boy who was a graduate student at MIT at the age of 10.

"Ai and the others should be arriving soon."

Yusuke Suzuki reminded him.

"Ah? Oh..."

Conan left, looking preoccupied.

after awhile.

After Conan performed a heroic rescue at a critical moment, he began to confidently deduce the truth, while Masaki Masaki, seemingly insane, climbed up to the attic.

"I would like to dedicate this castle and this view to the first person who finds this place."

Yusuke Suzuki acted as the narrator, reading aloud the inscriptions on the wall.

Ignoring Masahiro Mamiya, who was kneeling and weeping, he returned directly to the castle. Just then, dawn broke, and having seen the view he had waited all night, he wondered why he was still there.

When they left the castle, Conan and Ai Haibara were still sitting in his car.

"Since you saw through everything in the castle all along, why didn't you reveal it sooner?"

Ai Haibara was sitting in the passenger seat this time, with the window half open, and a gentle breeze ruffling her brown hair.

"No need."

Yusuke Suzuki closed the car window on Ai Haibara's side, saying, "The wind will give you a headache if you stay in it for too long."

"You probably noticed that we left without permission last night. You even scolded Kojima for trying to climb over the door. There's no reason you would let us do something so dangerous."

Haibara sighed. This guy always acted like he cared about her, like he was treating his own sister. What was this all about?

Conan, sitting in the back seat, was also listening attentively, but he was more concerned about whether he should reveal his identity. After all, he was sure something amiss would happen later, and Suzuki Yusuke was a perceptive fellow…

"That was your adventure, Ai."

adventure……

Ai Haibara smiled faintly. It seems that Yusuke also harbors the same spirit as his father.

As they approached Tokyo, a black car passed them by.

The moment Conan saw the car, his expression turned very serious, while Ai Haibara was so frightened that she shrank back in her seat and dared not look up.

Yusuke Suzuki turned his head to look at the Porsche 356-A.

Chapter 16 Text Message from the Organization

A gentle breeze blows in the suburbs of Tokyo.

White smoke drifted out of the car window, and the two men in black inside the black Porsche remained expressionless.

After editing and sending the text message, Gin suddenly turned his head to look at the white Catera behind him.

"Oh, what a coincidence."

"What's wrong, brother?"

Vodka was focused on driving when he heard Gin's words and became nervous. Could it be that some target had appeared nearby?

Or is there someone from the police...?

"Don't be nervous, Vodka, I just spotted a target."

Gin stubbed out his cigarette and lit another one for himself.

"That gentleman just told me that I could make formal contact with Target Number 1, and I didn't expect to run into him now."

"Target Number One?"

"Ah, that young generation of the Suzuki Group, the only male heir with his own surname."

……

"Haiyuan..."

Seeing Ai Haibara nod absentmindedly, Conan gritted his teeth. He had actually run into those two guys here!

If we could install listening devices and tracking devices in their cars when they park...

hateful!

There's no way he knows if Gin will stop the car, and he can't ask Suzuki Yusuke to follow him. Plus, Ayumi and the others are in Professor Agasa's car, so even if he wanted to ride in Professor Agasa's car to chase after them, there's no way.

Once the children are sent away, how could we possibly find any trace of those two guys?

Yusuke Suzuki was speechless. He was still in the car, for goodness sake! These two guys were making faces at him like he didn't exist.

"Xiao Ai?"

He freed his hand and placed it on Ai Haibara's forehead, and the little girl's body trembled violently the moment his hand touched her skin.

After realizing it was Suzuki Yusuke, her tense muscles relaxed slightly.

"You don't have a fever, are you just too tired?"

"Um……"

Ai Haibara responded in a low, nasal voice, clearly distracted.

Ugh……

That scared the child...

Yusuke Suzuki stepped on the gas and quickly drove towards Professor Agasa's house.

It took Ai Haibara more than ten minutes to come to her senses.

When we got back to Professor Agasa's house, it was already past 10 a.m.

"Doctor, why don't we let the children play a little longer? I'll go buy some groceries and I'll cook lunch."

"Yusuke, you can cook too?"

Even Professor Agasa was astonished. Could a young nobleman like Yusuke Suzuki cook for himself?

"Of course, I'll go buy groceries first."

"Ah good……"

An hour and a half later.

Genta: "It smells so good! What will Yusuke-nii make for us?"

"Smells like it's Chinese food, right?" Conan touched the wound on his forehead; it still hurt a lot.

"Chinese cuisine? What's that? Is it even better than eel rice?"

"No, Genta..."

Yusuke Suzuki served the last dish of corn and pork rib soup. Not bad, his skills haven't deteriorated yet.

In his previous life, he lived alone and earned a low salary. Unable to afford takeout, he had no choice but to figure out how to cook for himself.

Over the years, I've learned to cook quite a few dishes.

"Wash your hands and get ready to eat."

He placed the dishes on the table one by one and spoke to the children.