The world of science is unscientific

Could it be that Suzuki Yusuke also betrayed something in the past?

I already felt that this guy's background was not simple, and now it's even harder to guess.

Headache.

When Suzuki Yusuke returned, Haibara Ai stood next to him and whispered, "Aren't you going a bit too far? I don't really care about those kinds of words."

“But I care. Since he said such things and you heard it, I’m not happy. It’s normal for me to say something back to him.”

Although Ai Haibara felt that Yusuke Suzuki's actions were not advisable, she felt warm inside when she thought that he was doing it for her.

So this is what it feels like to be protected by others.

At this moment, Conan and the three children recognized the person from earlier as Kakutake Akano, a crazy soccer fan.

There's no doubt about it, he's the one who died this time, absolutely no doubt about it.

Yusuke Suzuki quickly made up his mind.

Wait a minute, I drove here today, it's unlikely I'd run into a murder case, right?

An hour later, just as Suzuki Yusuke led everyone into the restaurant, Inspector Megure called.

Kakutake Akano was stabbed to death on the train.

Police have not yet found the killer.

Yusuke Suzuki didn't have the time or inclination to help find the murderer.

However, the police traced him back to him.

......

"Brother Suzuki, I didn't expect it to really be you!"

Inspector Megure glanced at the familiar lineup, unsure of what expression to make. After questioning, the police learned that the deceased had an argument with a man before his death.

The other person was accompanied by five children and an elderly person. Upon learning about their appearance and physical characteristics, Inspector Megure almost instantly associated them with Yusuke Suzuki.

I called and it was true.

“I only exchanged a few friendly words with him,” Yusuke Suzuki said, glancing at the crowded platform. “I hope the police won’t stop everyone.”

“That’s right,” Inspector Megure said with an unfriendly look, “and judging from the eyewitnesses’ descriptions, the conversation between you two wasn’t very friendly.”

At that moment, Conan leaned over and whispered a few words in Inspector Megure's ear.

"Are you serious?"

Seeing Conan and Professor Agasa nod, Inspector Megure quickly arranged for Wataru Takagi to screen people who met the criteria. Then, he looked at Conan and asked, "How did you determine the screening criteria?"

"Because I learned the time of the incident from Officer Takagi, killing someone on the train was definitely not a spur-of-the-moment decision."

"So I thought, the murderer must have known that the victim would take this tram today, and that a lot of people got off at this stop, most of them were fans who had just finished watching the game."

"I asked Officer Takagi to select people who looked like football fans and who bought their tickets before 5 p.m."

Megure nodded, then suddenly asked in confusion, "Why before five o'clock?"

"Because the murderer has to keep following the victim, if you don't buy tickets in advance, you might lose them because there are too many people."

Yusuke Suzuki offered an explanation, and seeing Ai Haibara frequently turning her head to watch the live sports broadcast, he simply took her hand.

"Let's go watch the game."

"Huh?" Ai Haibara looked at Inspector Megure. "Is it okay?"

“Okay,” Inspector Megure nodded. “Suzuki isn’t suspected of murder. We just wanted to get more information from him. By the way, what has Mori been up to lately?”

"Find the cat or dog, or investigate the affair."

After saying that, Suzuki Yusuke pulled Haibara Ai away.

A short while later, Wataru Takagi returned with three suspects.

Chapter 212 The bumbling detective finally sends a travel invitation

When Takagi Wataru returned, he was severely criticized by Inspector Megure, who said that he always revealed details of the murder case to a child like Conan.

Takagi Wataru is a real doormat; he just grins and doesn't say a word.

In truth, he knew that only by clinging to Conan's coattails could he solve the case. Inspector Megure was too reserved, unlike him, who simply lay low.

Meanwhile, Suzuki Yusuke is watching a ball game with his wife, leaving the case entirely to Conan.

"Remember to tell me if you want to watch a game in the future, and I'll take you."

"Okay, what if Gin also asks you to go out?"

"Gin? Who's that? I don't know him."

"..."

The game ended slowly, and Conan's progress was also slow.

Yusuke Suzuki was so hungry he couldn't stand it anymore, so he snatched a radio from Mitsuhiko. Anyway, the kid's mind was completely on the case.

"Please, just listen, I want to go eat."

"Why didn't you just tell me?" Ai Haibara said, looking puzzled. "How could a competition be more important than having dinner with you?"

Twenty minutes later, Conan figured out the key point and wanted to compare his answers with Yusuke Suzuki's, hoping the latter could help with the deduction. The result...

What about people?

With no other option, Conan had to put on another act with Professor Agasa.

After the case was closed, the group learned that Suzuki Yusuke had taken Haibara Ai out to dinner.

In the crowd, Ayumi became even more certain of her guess.

After we finished eating, it was almost eight o'clock.

Ai Haibara followed Yusuke Suzuki home to visit Asuka and Imu.

This time, Asuka's performance was much better, showing the normal temperament of a kitten.

It seems that getting another dog was indeed the right idea.

"Be good~ be good~"

Ai Haibara squatted down and patted his head; both the cat and the dog seemed to be enjoying it.

Yusuke Suzuki watched quietly.

This scene is inexplicably beautiful.

The two then tried some new video games, and after playing for a while, Yusuke Suzuki took Ai Haibara home.

After leaving Professor Agasa's house, he disguised himself and drove the black Mazda that had just been delivered to Tokyo to Base Two.

There were quite a few people at the base today; White Horse, Vodka, and Marashino were playing cards.

As for Gin, he is cultivating his aloof persona, which is essentially just spacing out.

When he arrived, the three people at the card table greeted him.

Marahino is like an older version of Vodka, dressed in a black suit, smoking a cigarette, with a burly build, looking like he could kill White Horse with one punch.

"My car has arrived."

Yusuke Suzuki sat down next to Gin and casually picked up the rye whiskey on the table to pour himself a glass.

"Why didn't you call me when you were surrounded by the FBI?"

Gin took a sip of his drink and silently moved the ice bucket closer to Suzuki Yusuke.

"It was so sudden, but I didn't suffer any losses."

From Gin's words, Suzuki Yusuke basically knew what Vermouth had said, portraying the scheme as a coincidence.

However, he felt that the other party had no need to say such things, and it didn't matter if Vermouth expressed murderous intent towards him within the organization.

This woman probably still wanted to get rid of Sherry and him herself, which is why she chose to keep it a secret.

“Shuichi Akai is a tough guy,” Gin leaned back on the sofa. “Next time, I’ll make sure he’s completely and utterly dead.”

"I think it's good."

The two chatted casually while watching the three-person card game.

Vodka, as one of the first veteran poker players, was actually utterly defeated by two newcomers at the poker table, which was truly embarrassing.

Yusuke Suzuki wanted to go up and give some pointers, but what kind of behavior is it to stand on the sidelines and point fingers when playing cards?

So he simply went to prepare the ingredients for a late-night snack.

There were more people today, but we bought enough vodka.

The enjoyable nightlife soon came to an end, and Yusuke Suzuki went to sleep at the base.

The next afternoon, all the necessary arrangements for the new car were completed.

Now, Yusuke Suzuki has finally confirmed his vehicle of choice within the organization.

I wonder what Bourbon will think when he sees this.

Speaking of which, after Bourbon was called to England by Rum, he seemed to disappear without a trace, and no one knew what he was doing all day.

Just as Suzuki Yusuke was about to leave, Gin sent him a team invitation.

Murder and arson?

Extortion?

Gin said he wanted to do it all.

When I returned to Tokyo, it was already past midnight.

Yusuke Suzuki took a taxi home directly.

Two days have already passed on the calendar. If I don't go back soon, those two guys at home are probably going to starve to death.

As soon as he got home, he noticed something was wrong; someone had been there.

After listening intently for a while, Yusuke Suzuki finally breathed a sigh of relief.