The world of science is unscientific

To put it more deeply, all the major figures in this world are connected to him.

Isn't this a form of integration?

At this moment, the night outside the window remained dark, and Yusuke Suzuki felt a little more relaxed.

Chapter 338 Such a strong push-back feeling

Despite struggling to fall asleep, Yusuke Suzuki eventually drifted off.

I woke up again to a phone call from Sonoko Suzuki.

He got up and opened the door.

Sonoko Suzuki was standing outside the door.

Wearing a familiar hair clip, and a light yellow coat over a green turtleneck sleeveless vest.

She still took Kyogoku Makoto's words to heart; the dress didn't reveal her navel.

"You look like you just woke up, so it seems you had no intention of going at all, right? Good thing I anticipated that..."

“You’re overthinking it,” Yusuke Suzuki interrupted his younger sister. “Wait a minute.”

After saying that, he turned around and went to wash up.

10 minute later.

Sonoko Suzuki, stroking her chin, commented, "Can't you change your style of dress?"

"Black is dirt-resistant, let's go."

Yusuke Suzuki walked toward the gate on his own, which made Sonoko Suzuki stomp her feet in anger.

"Wait for me a minute."

Since they had already discussed this on the phone, Yusuke Suzuki didn't drive.

The two took a taxi to the detective agency.

Kogoro Mouri has already brought the rented car back and is conducting pre-departure checks.

"Yusuke, you've come at the right time," the bumbling detective said, lifting the hood. "Come help me check this out. There's absolutely no chance of any more problems this time!"

Yusuke Suzuki stepped forward speechlessly, "Teacher, why didn't you just have it checked at the rental shop before driving it back?"

"Oh dear, they checked it and said there's no problem, but I'm still not reassured."

Fine.

Since he was thinking of himself anyway, Yusuke Suzuki began to examine the items carefully.

There really isn't a problem.

If it breaks down again on the way, he'll just buy another car there and drive it back.

Kogoro Mouri was still a little worried, so he circled the car several times before going upstairs to get his luggage.

Once everything was ready, the bumbling detective impatiently called upstairs, "Xiao Lan, hurry up, you're already way late!"

"Okay, I'll go down right away!"

Upon hearing Ran Mouri's voice, the bumbling detective muttered another complaint under his breath.

“It’s okay, Uncle,” Sonoko Suzuki said, indicating that she didn’t mind. “Don’t be so angry.”

"Stop your nonsense. When did I, Kogoro Mouri, ever have to become a driver for little girls like you?"

Yusuke Suzuki suddenly realized that he wasn't angry about Ran Mouri's delay.

Then, Kogoro Mouri continued, "Speaking of which, doesn't your Suzuki Group even have a driver?"

"No way! It's a rare opportunity to go out, why would I drive that kind of car? With a driver and bodyguards, it feels like I'm being watched."

"Is that what it looks like?"

"That's exactly right..."

Hearing his younger sister's words, Yusuke Suzuki felt a warmth in his heart.

Sonoko Suzuki's personality was one factor, but she was probably more concerned about him, since he didn't want his mental health issues to be discovered by his family.

Furthermore, Sonoko Suzuki did not reveal any information about this to Kogoro Mouri.

It seems my younger sister is quite clever; her last phone call was a test to see if his mental health issues had truly been resolved.

After reaching this conclusion, it's estimated that even Ran Mouri wasn't told.

Kogoro Mouri opened the car door and got in. "That brat Conan has caught a cold. You guys better be careful not to catch it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ran Mouri led Conan down the street.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. I was delayed because I was preparing things for Conan."

Sonoko Suzuki leaned against the car. "Is Conan really okay?"

"Yes, it's okay!" Conan nodded immediately. "It's just that my nose is uncomfortable."

"Alright, let's head to Karuizawa then!"

Since the rear seats weren't very spacious, Yusuke Suzuki sat in the front passenger seat.

Conan was caught in the middle between Sonoko Suzuki and Ran Mouri.

Conan started sneezing as soon as the car started.

Yusuke Suzuki even suspected that the kid's mask was full of snot.

"Honestly, if you have a cold, you should just stay home," Kogoro Mouri complained as usual. "I already talked to the owner of Poirot Cafe, and he finally agreed to take care of you."

Conan immediately gave the reason he had already thought of: "Because I also really want to buy a villa in Karuizawa from Sonoko's family."

I think you want to keep an eye on Xiaolan.

Yusuke Suzuki looked out the window. Well, it made sense, since it wasn't the first time his younger sister had been busy finding handsome guys for Ran Mouri.

However, she didn't actually want to break up the couple; she just wanted to annoy Shinichi Kudo, who had been missing for a long time.

As expected, Sonoko Suzuki quickly revealed her battle plan.

Using tennis to win over men.

"At this time of day, the tennis courts near that villa are full of college students playing tennis."

Ran Mouri couldn't help but roll her eyes. "If you do that, Mr. Kyogoku will hate you."

“What are you talking about?” Sonoko Suzuki said with a look of ecstasy. “Don’t get me wrong, of course I’m completely devoted to him.”

"Today is your day to capture a man. Ran is wearing tennis clothes, showing off her beautiful figure. After the college student takes the bait, take a picture of the two of you together and send it to that Kudo classmate so he can be jealous."

Seeing that there was nothing more to say, Suzuki Yusuke, who was in the passenger seat, pressed the record button on his phone with his hand in his pocket.

Let's use this part. Send it to Makoto Kyogoku.

Let him see for himself whether his older brother is reliable or not.

While he was lost in thought, the conversation in the back seat had already reached the topic of clothing.

Sonoko Suzuki pulled out a super short tennis skirt. "Ran, I prepared this for you a long time ago! It's super mini and super cute."

"This...this is so short!?" Ran Mouri's face instantly turned red. "How could I possibly fit into a skirt like this!? Besides, I didn't bring any safety shorts with me."

“Is that so? Then there’s nothing we can do,” Sonoko Suzuki said regretfully. “Then we might as well just wear our underwear on the field.”

The car fell silent instantly.

Even Yusuke Suzuki couldn't help but fantasize about it.

With Ran Mouri's figure, if...

Yes, that will definitely trigger a massive riot.

At that moment, he turned his head to look in the rearview mirror and saw Conan sitting in the middle, blushing and scratching his head, looking very conflicted.

What is this guy thinking...?

You want to see it yourself but don't want others to see it?

Yusuke Suzuki instantly understood Conan's thoughts.

Because he is the same.

For example, Ai Haibara reverts to her former form and then wears...

hiss...

Can't think about it anymore.

It's all Sonoko's fault!

Why bring this up all of a sudden?

Kogoro Mouri couldn't sit still any longer, but considering his daughter's feelings, he still softened his tone and said, "I don't know what you're talking about, but if it's because of that detective kid that my daughter is embarrassed, I'm going back."

“Oh, Uncle,” Sonoko Suzuki said, leaning closer, “there are also a lot of female college students with amazing figures who go there.”

Upon hearing this, Kogoro Mouri immediately shifted gears and accelerated.

This... feels so strong!

Chapter 339 Fishing for a Car Barehand

Upon arriving in Karuizawa, Kogoro Mouri didn't even bother to rest at the villa first, and immediately drove to the tennis court.

Then it started to rain.

It's quite big.

The group of five remained silent as they faced the rain.

The bumbling detective was greatly disappointed, while Ran Mouri breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh? There's someone in the tennis court..." Kogoro Mouri suddenly noticed a figure and instantly became a smitten. "It might be my super hot female college student..."

"It's a man..."