The world of science is unscientific

Ai Haibara had already taken on the role of a wife, and casually tidied up the house again, while Yusuke Suzuki naturally wouldn't just stand by and watch.

"Shiho, shall we not go back today?"

Yusuke Suzuki wiped the sweat from his forehead and said softly.

"Ah."

Ai Haibara readily agreed.

This night... is destined... for nothing to happen.

The next morning, Yusuke Suzuki made breakfast and went out to find Vermouth.

It's the weekend, so this woman is on holiday too.

On his way back to Tokyo, he asked Sonoko Suzuki about Tomoaki Shinide's address, planning to go check it out first, and if he couldn't find him, he would call Vermouth.

He stopped his car when he was still 200 meters away from the other person's residence and then walked over.

Circumventing the Great Firewall is already a basic skill. As for unlocking, Yusuke Suzuki said that you can just poke it open with your finger.

After opening the door, he rushed upstairs and observed for a moment. He then noticed a faint trace of dried water stains left at the door of a certain room.

It seems Vermouth lives in this room, but that's just an appearance. This woman is a real schemer; she's hard to fathom.

He simply sat down on the sofa, took out his pistol and released the safety; no one would install a peephole on the door inside a house.

Therefore, as long as Vermouth wants to open the door, given his reaction speed, he can aim at her immediately.

If he hears a sound like someone jumping out of a window, he turns around and leaves, abandoning the operation altogether.

After waiting for about three minutes, his phone vibrated.

Never mind, keep watching.

Five minutes later, there was the sound of a window being opened.

Yusuke Suzuki walked straight to the stairwell, pointed his gun forward, quickly went downstairs, and then rushed out towards the main entrance.

Then he went back inside, went up to the second floor, and took out his phone.

What just arrived was an email.

Disturbing someone's peaceful sleep early in the morning is not gentlemanly behavior. —Vermouth

Edit the email and send it.

I just want to talk to you face to face. —Grouse

At this point, Vermouth knew the intruder's identity, and Yusuke Suzuki no longer needed to guess the intruder's location.

Soon, footsteps could be heard coming from the stairs.

Vermouth appeared wearing a silk nightgown, with a small Browning M1906 pocket pistol slung across her palm.

Yusuke Suzuki smiled slightly, spun his M1935 pistol around his index finger twice, and then put it away.

It must be said that Vermouth has a great figure; the glimpses of her body beneath her thin silk pajamas are captivating, far more attractive than if they were directly displayed in front of her.

"So, what brings you here, darling?"

Vermouth made no attempt to hide her presence and sat down directly next to Yusuke Suzuki.

The mixed fragrance of cardamom and orange peel emanating from her body slowly wafted into the air, lingering around the nose of the man beside her.

"Someone like you wouldn't leave a scent on you that could be associated with such things, would you?"

“That’s why I change my perfume all the time,” Vermouth joked. “Do you remember what I smelled like when we first met?”

Yusuke Suzuki made a helpless expression, got up and went to the refrigerator, where he saw two bottles of vermouth, one red and one white.

He thought for a moment, then took out ice cubes and lemons.

Where is the cup?

Hearing this, Vermouth came over, found two wine glasses, and watched with great interest as Suzuki Yusuke made his move.

five minutes later.

"French kiss".

Yusuke Suzuki sniffed the wine, found nothing wrong with it, and then handed it to Vermouth.

“Thank you,” Vermouth gracefully tilted her head back and took a bite. “It tastes good, but you wouldn’t expect me to only eat bread, would you?”

So Yusuke Suzuki used the available ingredients to cook a meal.

After they finished eating, Vermouth finally couldn't hold back any longer and said bluntly, "You can rest assured that I won't touch your precious Sherry before the plan is implemented."

Why bother implementing a plan that's destined to fail?

"How do I know if it will fail if I haven't even tried it?"

"With me here, you will never succeed."

"We'll talk again when that time comes."

"You might die."

"..."

“Is that so…” Vermouth stretched lazily, “But I have to try it once, and you can’t stop me.”

Yusuke Suzuki was speechless. He got up to leave, but then, as if he had thought of something, he turned back and said, "By the way, your feet are covered in dirt. I suggest you go wash them."

Vermouth: "..."

Wearing slippers was inconvenient, and she was worried about twisting her ankle, so she took off her shoes when she jumped out of the window, which is why it's normal for there to be dirt on her feet.

But isn't this guy's focus a little strange?

Seeing that Suzuki Yusuke had already walked out of the yard in the blink of an eye, she hurriedly went downstairs to chase after him, but her clothes were really not suitable for going out.

Edit a text message.

You broke my door! —Vermouth

Thirty minutes later, Yusuke Suzuki returned carrying the newly purchased door, with Vermouth thoughtfully providing the necessary tools.

Back at the apartment, Ai Haibara was sitting on the sofa watching TV, her small body wrapped in a cute brown bear-patterned pajama.

"Why did you go?"

"A friend of mine has a broken door and asked me to fix it."

Haibara Ai:"???"

Seeing the expression on his wife's face, Suzuki Yusuke leaned closer and said, "Smell me, I still smell like building materials."

Ai Haibara gave Yusuke Suzuki a strange look. So this guy occasionally does part-time jobs, is he trying to experience life?

I don't quite understand.

It wasn't until after lunch that Yusuke Suzuki drove Ai Haibara back to Professor Agasa's house.

"Is the crisis over?"

During the journey, Ai Haibara suddenly asked a question.

"Yes, it's temporarily off, but I will make sure all dangers targeting you are eliminated, trust me."

"I always believed in you."

The little girl's voice was very soft, but it sounded so firm.

After arriving at Professor Agasa's house, Yusuke Suzuki stayed until evening before leaving, and also ordered a new bag from a fashion magazine for Ai Haibara.

Before leaving, he simply called his younger sister and asked her to order three sets of fashionable children's clothing.

Chapter 191 Valentine's Day is Coming

Although Yusuke Suzuki didn't have to work, the short weekend still flew by and made him a little unhappy.

Last night, Kogoro Mouri called me out for drinks, and I unexpectedly bumped into Eri Kisaki and Ran Mouri at an izakaya.

The bumbling detective immediately took him away. He also sensed that a case was about to occur, so he chose to cut off contact with the Mori family and take a few days to rest.

However, the world of Detective Conan once again demonstrated its charm.

Overnight, snow fell all over the city.

The New Year has passed by in a flash.

This means... Valentine's Day is coming soon.

What should I do? What kind of gift should I prepare?

Yusuke Suzuki was a single man in his previous life, and it would be foolish for him to think for himself, so he chose to ask for help.

The most direct way is to ask a female friend.

But she couldn't ask Sonoko Suzuki or Ran Mouri, because if Ai Haibara received the gift and they saw it, it would be troublesome.

Ask Shimabukuro Kimie; she's probably back on Mermaid Island by now.

"boss?"

"Junhui, isn't Valentine's Day coming up soon? What kind of gifts do you girls usually like to receive?"

"Boss, isn't it usually girls who give chocolates to their loved ones on Valentine's Day?"

Upon hearing this, Suzuki Yusuke suddenly realized that he had subconsciously associated the Chinese Valentine's Day with it, ignoring the fact that it's celebrated differently in Japan...

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately said, "I'm talking about White Valentine's Day."

"Oh... If it were me, I'd be happy with anything, no matter what I received. You could also choose to give me chocolate in return, boss."

"Okay, thanks."

After hanging up the phone, Yusuke Suzuki felt that his question was pointless.

Never mind, there's still time, I'll think about it slowly.

A little while later, Kogoro Mouri called.

"Yusuke, how about we go out tomorrow?"