The world of science is unscientific

After all that, it was already 3 p.m. when we finished eating.

What's going on here?

Now, Yusuke Suzuki truly believes he has that serious illness.

Could this also be a mental health issue?

Surely not...

He picked up his phone; Kiichiro Numabuchi was now near Professor Agasa's house.

Elementary school students get out of school early, so the Junior Detective League hasn't received any cases yet.

So far, no unusual things have been found in the surrounding area.

Yusuke Suzuki sighed, hoping that these guys were skilled enough so that Ai Haibara wouldn't find out.

He had considered using Japan's resources, but he was worried that Amuro Tooru might notice something, and if that guy tried to use Ai Haibara to his advantage, things would get messy.

It's better to have fewer enemies.

After sitting at home for more than an hour, Ran Mouri called.

...

"Yusuke-nii, I didn't want to trouble you, but... but Dad has really gotten himself into big trouble."

Ran Mouri clutched the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, and the tears in her eyes were heartbreaking.

Conan stood silently to the side.

The annual alimony he receives for staying here is only 10 million, but the uncle is now spending 8 million a day, all of which is borrowed.

"Xiao Lan, calm down and tell me the details."

Yusuke Suzuki walked around the two of them and went to the sofa.

The room reeked of alcohol, which didn't quite match Kogoro Mouri's formal attire.

"teacher?"

He called out, but the bumbling detective didn't respond; instead, he kept muttering something to himself.

Yusuke Suzuki listened for a while but still couldn't figure out which language it was.

Ran Mouri, who had come with him, then explained the general situation.

The bumbling detective first spent three million lavishly, and since it was borrowed, he wanted to pay it back quickly, so he placed a five million bet on horse racing.

The idea is good, and quite bold.

But couldn't you first consider your own odds of winning at horse racing, Mr. Mori?

Even Yusuke Suzuki couldn't help but get angry.

After letting out a sigh of relief, he looked at Ran Mouri and said, "Ran, I can handle this money, but I think your wife should also know about this. The money is one thing, but more importantly, your teacher should learn a lesson from your wife."

Upon hearing this, Ran Mouri exclaimed in surprise, "Oh no, I completely forgot to tell Mom first!"

Just then, Kogoro Mouri, who was lying on the ground, began to exert his strength, clearly chanting, "Eri, come and save me, Eri."

"This time, Mom definitely won't abandon us!"

As she spoke, Ran Mouri quickly picked up the phone again and started dialing.

"Brother Yusuke, are you really going to spend some money?"

Conan nudged Suzuki Yusuke's shoulder and asked.

“Of course not,” Yusuke Suzuki looked at Conan like he was an idiot. “Then it’s definitely to take care of that request.”

He then looked at Ran Mouri's back, "Ran's first call to me was definitely not to borrow money, but subconsciously she thought that I might be able to help the teacher with the request."

"That's true..."

Conan suddenly felt a little jealous. Why didn't you call him first?

Thinking about it, he gave a self-deprecating laugh.

It's because he never even knows where people are.

Thus, the images of Gin, Vodka, and others were once again established in Conan's mind.

...

The words that Kogoro Mouri kept repeating still had a lot of power.

Eri Kisaki arrived at the detective agency at top speed.

She was dressed in a smart and professional suit, and had touched up her makeup.

She stood behind the sofa looking at Kogoro Mouri. Although her expression was indifferent, the worry in her eyes was almost overflowing.

"It's been like this since just now," Ran Mouri said, leaving her with nothing more to say.

Eri's heart melted instantly. She bent down and said softly, "Alright, I'm here to help you. Get up quickly, darling."

"Honestly, I'm already full, Yoko..."

Kogoro Mouri silenced everyone once again.

A moment later, Fei Ying straightened up.

"What's going on?"

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

He quickly grabbed the remote and turned off the TV, which was playing Yoko Okino's cooking show.

"Madam, it must be because of the program. I swear on my word, what Xiaolan said just now was all true."

As he spoke, he nudged Conan with his elbow.

Xiao Ke immediately nodded in agreement, "That's right, that's right, Uncle really said that."

"I hope so."

Eri Kisaki almost ground her teeth to powder.

A food show!!

She'll become a master chef sooner or later!

Ran Mouri wasn't sure what her mother was thinking, so she tentatively asked, "Mom, you won't go back very angry, will you?"

“Yes,” Eri Kisaki suppressed her emotions, “I would never do anything so immature, but please don’t misunderstand.”

Her expression hardened. "I made this special trip for you, not for that stupid guy!"

"I really have..."

Yusuke Suzuki reacted quickly, covering Kogoro Mouri's mouth to stop him from speaking further.

"Yusuke, you really care about your teacher."

Upon hearing this, he calmly released his grip, saying, "No, I just feel the atmosphere is a bit tense right now."

"Hmph~ Don't forget what you promised me. I'll definitely give this old man a real surprise when the time comes!"

Ran Mouri glanced at Eri Kisaki and then at Yusuke Suzuki.

"Mom, what did Yusuke promise you?"

"Ah..." Eri covered her mouth, giving an awkward smile, "Well... you'll find out later."

has a problem!

There's a big problem!

Ran Mouri immediately became alert, but she couldn't guess what it was.

Conan, however, glanced thoughtfully at the television, which had already been turned off.

at dusk.

Eri Kisaki, along with Yusuke Suzuki and the others, arrived at the client's house.

A rather grand and luxurious villa.

After a brief introduction of their identities, the group was led into the courtyard by the old steward, Ueki Kusahachi.

Chapter 349 Reunion with Yukiko Kudo

Ueki Kusahachi was quite old and bore a resemblance to the butler in Suzuki Yusuke's British home.

He seems to be a rather refined and easy-going person.

Hearing him cough incessantly, Conan couldn't help but ask, "Do you have a cold?"

"No, it's just my chronic asthma. I'm so sorry to have troubled you all," Ueki Kusahachi said, stepping aside to indicate, "Please come this way with me."

Eri Kisaki only said this time that she was Kogoro Mouri's representative, not that she came as his wife.

"This courtyard is quite grand."

After making a remark, she switched the handbag to her other hand.

"Teacher's wife, give it to me."

Yusuke Suzuki took it from him.

His actions made Ran Mouri's expression even more serious.

This would have been a normal behavior in the past.

However, her preconceived notion of disharmony made this behavior seem like a convenient excuse for her unusual speculation.

Ran Mouri's expression naturally did not escape Yusuke Suzuki's notice, after all, his teacher's daughter was not very good at hiding her emotions.

After thinking for a moment, Suzuki Yusuke assumed that the other party was still worried about his mental health, so he smiled kindly and said that he was fine.

At this point, Ueki Kusaba began to explain, "My late wife was very interested in gardening."

He glanced at the people trimming shrubs not far away, "It was me and that gardener who were helping my wife tidy up this yard."

Hearing their commotion, the gardener didn't turn around to look, but continued to concentrate on his work.