The world of science is unscientific

Unfortunately, he really couldn't guarantee that this "three days later" would be the same as the other party's.

Chapter 337 Backstabbing

After hanging up the phone, Ai Haibara stuffed a peeled lychee into Yusuke Suzuki's mouth.

The fruit wasn't in season, so it was ridiculously expensive.

"Aren't you really going to consider going to the hospital to get it checked out?"

Ai Haibara was sitting close by, and Yusuke Suzuki didn't go far away to answer the phone, so she heard almost everything.

"I won't go; the hospital can't cure me."

Yusuke Suzuki was quite frank, stating directly that his mental health issues were still unresolved.

It's better to be frank about this, so that Ai Haibara doesn't worry unnecessarily.

After thinking for a moment, he put down his phone and started peeling lychees to feed the child. "I'm feeling pretty good right now because you said yesterday you'd lend me your shoulder to lean on,"

"I remember someone said that true love not only requires loving each other, but also requires understanding each other's inner world."

Yusuke Suzuki looked at Ai Haibara with a serious expression, "But there are some things I can't tell you right now."

"It's okay. I also remember someone saying that first love, when you have no experience, is charming, but love that can withstand the test of time is priceless."

"I will wait until the day you can tell me."

Then, Ai Haibara changed the subject, "But next time you feel like something's wrong with your mind, you must come to me, okay?"

"Ah."

Yusuke Suzuki nodded in agreement, and then stuffed another lychee into Ai Haibara's mouth.

Although she had rested last night, after a day of camping and taking notes today, Ai Haibara couldn't help but yawn.

Yusuke Suzuki didn't stay long; he kissed Ai Haibara and then ran off.

Back at the apartment, I disguised myself and then went to Base 4.

He couldn't come last time because of a mix-up, but since it's still early today, he decided to come and take a look around.

Upon arriving at the lounge, only Bai Ma was inside.

This young British man is enjoying a drink alone, with bartending equipment in front of him.

"Wei Que, want to give it a try?"

White Horse proudly tilts its head back, the transparent, wavy glass between its fingers filled with pale green liquor, the indistinct outlines of ice cubes still covered with fine bubbles.

"An exclusive formula?"

“Of course,” White Horse handed over the glass, “or rather, it’s the exclusive recipe from a moment ago. If you asked me to make another one now, I couldn’t do it.”

...

Isn't that just a bunch of random concoctions?

Are you making medicine here?

After much deliberation, Suzuki Yusuke still didn't dare to try. He sat down beside him and asked, "Where's Malashinu?"

"He's now the head instructor, training new recruits."

Bai Ma replied to him absentmindedly, then held the cup in front of his nose and carefully savored the aroma.

After tasting it, I used the light to observe the color of the wine.

The green color mainly comes from Chaltle wine, also known as nettle wine, which is a medicinal wine.

The wine was on the table, and only half of it remained.

Judging from the mixed aroma of wine in the air, half of this was probably drunk by Bai Ma today.

The young man was so engrossed in wine tasting that he couldn't tear himself away, so Suzuki Yusuke simply got up and left to see what was going on in Malashinu.

The training ground is located on the basement level.

It took about ten minutes to arrive.

As soon as I entered, I saw Malahinu punch a man in black, sending him flying. The man landed and began coughing up blood.

There was no one else around, so they must be having a private meal.

Yusuke Suzuki didn't try to quiet his footsteps, so Malashinu quickly turned around and looked over, his tense arm muscles relaxing rapidly.

"Has Gin arrived?"

"No, why do you ask that?"

"Isn't it true that you always come with Gin?"

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

He clearly came here alone, didn't he?!

How can you say that he's Gin's sidekick?

“I just came over for a look around,” Yusuke Suzuki glanced at the man on the ground. “Be careful next time, don’t ask about the whereabouts of core members in front of them.”

Malahinu grinned. "No need, because in my heart this guy is already dead."

As he spoke, he pulled out a pistol from his waist and fired.

So it wasn't preferential treatment, it was actually being given the cold shoulder.

Yusuke Suzuki didn't say anything about it, but gestured for Malashinu to take him around to see the sights.

The people in the organization are all criminals, not psychopaths, and there are definitely no bloodthirsty people among them.

Malahinu had his own reasons for choosing to kill his opponent, and Suzuki Yusuke had no right to ask, nor did he have the inclination to.

"Oh right, Gin said last time that you should email him when you come alone, I almost forgot."

Malahinu suddenly stopped, took out his phone, and began composing an email.

Yusuke Suzuki found it a bit unbelievable.

There's no need for Gin...

Moreover, was Malahinu betraying him to his face?

Isn't that a bit too much?

Just as he was about to say something, his phone started vibrating in his pocket.

I picked it up and saw there was an email.

Since you're here, train hard. —Gin

OK. —Grouse

Putting his phone away, Yusuke Suzuki turned and left.

train?

I'll train my ass!

His abilities are unquestionable!

The previous times were just a waste of money!

Malashinu heard footsteps again, and when he turned around, Suzuki Yusuke was already just a silhouette.

Was he called away by Gin?

They really have a good relationship.

After reflecting on his thoughts, Malahinu continued walking forward. After passing the verification, the metal door slowly opened.

Inside were the remaining 29 trainees.

I don't know how much will be left in the end.

Meanwhile, Yusuke Suzuki headed towards the armory.

He fired a thousand bullets before leaving.

The smell of gunpowder on him was so strong that he simply slept at the base and didn't return to his apartment until the next morning.

Gin didn't contact him again last night. I don't know if it's because Malashinu didn't report his whereabouts or if Gin just couldn't be bothered to deal with him anymore.

My dream and Asuka are still at Professor Agasa's house, where it is very quiet.

Yusuke Suzuki couldn't help but stare blankly.

In short, I don't know what to do, and I feel a bit listless.

He couldn't be sure whether this situation was caused by mental health issues.

At four o'clock in the afternoon.

The phone rings.

Garden...

Looks like tomorrow is 'three days from now'.

Yusuke Suzuki calmed himself down before picking up his phone.

"Garden."

"Okay, I understand. Tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock, right?"

"Don't worry, I'll go."

After hanging up the phone, Yusuke Suzuki went back to his bedroom and lay down.

As he expected, the meeting place was still the Mouri Detective Agency.

Is the case calling him?

Yusuke Suzuki, who was inexplicably feeling drowsy, started having random thoughts again.

After a long while, he suddenly sat up.

Perhaps it's because he has already integrated into this world, after all, he has countless connections with the Mori family, who are the 'protagonists'.