The world of science is unscientific

Ai Haibara's blush never faded.

How did she even agree to that?

I vaguely remember Sonoko Suzuki saying something like "It's cute," "It's beautiful," and "Yusuke-nii will definitely like it."

In her awkwardness, her gaze suddenly couldn't help but turn away, and it met Suzuki Yusuke's eyes.

It seems that the other party is encouraging her now.

Ai Haibara took two deep breaths. Now that she's already up here, how could she possibly run away?

The wedding proceeded according to plan.

Ai Haibara handed the flower in her hand to Akane Katori, who then threw it to her.

The bouquet landed directly in Ran Mouri's hands.

Yusuke Suzuki was truly impressed by his luck.

Ran Mouri didn't even intend to accept the offer at first.

Chapter 402 You May Be Disappearing for a While

The next morning, Suzuki Yusuke and his group did not linger and set off directly to return.

"You're going to school today?!"

Upon hearing Ai Haibara's words, Yusuke Suzuki was completely stunned.

“Of course,” Ai Haibara said matter-of-factly. “It’s Monday today. If nothing unexpected happened yesterday, we’ll be going back tonight.”

"Didn't you ask Professor Agasa to help you ask for leave?"

"I asked, but Ms. Kobayashi said I still have to go to school today."

"alright."

Yusuke Suzuki never expected this turn of events.

He had originally planned to take Ai Haibara to see "5 Centimeters Per Second" today, and also hand over the renovated house to the other party at the same time.

The return journey was even more boring than the journey there.

Sonoko Suzuki and Ran Mouri were able to reminisce about yesterday's wedding and then expand on their conversation, creating a constant stream of topics.

After returning to Tokyo, Ai Haibara went to school with Conan.

Ran Mouri and her two daughters, who also failed to skip class, were forced to return to school.

Yusuke Suzuki was interested in hanging out with Kogoro Mouri, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, but the idea of ​​investigating an extramarital affair was really off-putting.

Gin hasn't sent any new emails yet, which means that yesterday he probably just thought of him, a lazy member of the organization, and wanted to get him involved.

Just as I arrived at the apartment building, Gin's email arrived.

[Base 4. —Gin]

Yusuke Suzuki held his phone, his expression somewhat serious.

Something feels off; this kind of email would normally be perfectly normal.

After waiting for a while, he replied with 'OK'.

Go upstairs and disguise yourself.

Base 4, Rest Area.

Gin sat on the sofa smoking, as silent as ever.

Neither White Horse nor Marashino were there; the simple-minded Vodka was drinking by himself.

"Looks like today is a day off?"

Yusuke Suzuki stepped inside, only to be met with the cold muzzle of a gun.

"You may be disappearing for a while."

Gin's hand holding the gun was steady. "It's that person's idea."

The vodka drinkers who had just raised their glasses were all stunned.

What the hell?

There really wasn't even a hint?

Although he had some suspicions yesterday, Gin hadn't told him anything, and when he learned that he was supposed to wait for Wei Que here today, he thought he had guessed wrong.

this......

Vodka hurriedly put down his glass, pulled out a pistol from his suit lining, cocked it, and hesitated before aiming at Suzuki Yusuke.

How could someone who doesn't move unless poked be an undercover agent?

Back then, Rye Whiskey was always jumping around and getting things done, even more proactive than him. That's what an undercover agent should be like!

Yusuke Suzuki did nothing that would cause Gin to fire immediately. Although the current situation was very different from what he had imagined, Gin's words implied that it was "temporary."

"Is the organization starting to suspect me again?"

He stood naturally, as if they were having a normal conversation.

“It will take some time to confirm,” Gin said, smoke still rising from his cigarette. “Find a monitoring room and stay here. From now on, this place is under complete lockdown. You can’t escape.”

"Is it Vermouth?"

Gin didn't reply, but the urging in his eyes deepened.

Seeing this, Suzuki Yusuke stopped asking, since the answer was quite obvious anyway.

Are they finally starting to make their moves?

"Vodka, take me to a nicer room."

Upon hearing this, Vodka first looked at Gin, and only after receiving the other's tacit approval did he put away his gun and walk to Suzuki Yusuke's side.

"Come with me."

Vodka remained silent throughout the journey.

It's so painful to hold it in.

He really wanted to ask.

The lowest level, monitoring room number 2.

Upon entering, Yusuke Suzuki noticed the surveillance cameras installed in the four corners of the ceiling.

If all goes well, it should be high-definition with night vision.

Looking down again, there was one in each of the four corners of the floor.

Yusuke Suzuki couldn't help but think of Bourbon and Gil being captured and interrogated by Gin in the future.

At least his treatment is much better.

When they met before, Gin made a point of waiting for him to enter the room and be some distance from the door before raising his gun.

It's probably a professional habit.

But if Suzuki Yusuke really wanted to resist, he was confident that Gin and Vodka wouldn't be able to stop him.

But what Gin said next calmed him down.

This is Base 4.

Once he does something, the one who will have to deal with him won't be Vermouth anymore, but the entire organization.

He can't shake off Suzuki Yusuke's public identity no matter what.

He can run, but what about the others?

They are the industry leaders when it comes to assassinations.

Moreover, according to the established rules, Gin's strength only ranks tenth in the organization; who knows what kind of monsters and demons are lurking behind him.

The monitoring room was simply furnished with a bed and a private bathroom.

There's no need to even look at the bathroom; in that cramped space, it's probably like they're shoving a camera right in your face.

Yusuke Suzuki reached out and pressed the mattress; it was quite soft.

Lie down, close your eyes, and think.

Gin didn't confiscate his phone, which clearly meant that the room's signal was blocked.

The initial tactic of letting him find the monitoring room himself was just a trick to see if he would send out any messages.

"Wei Que, if you get hungry, remember to press the button next to the door, and I'll bring you food."

Outside the door, Vodka's eyes suddenly appeared on the electronic screen on the iron gate.

"Oh, I see."

Yusuke Suzuki waved his hand casually and said nothing more.

He needs to carefully consider the timing issue now.

Vermouth complained to the man, but she couldn't be sure that her complaint would be effective.

From a purely safety perspective, she first needed to confirm whether Suzuki Yusuke was indeed under investigation.

Only after confirming its completion can she proceed with the plan.

With Ai Haibara protected by the Sheep Village residents, and Conan not to be underestimated, plus the presence of the FBI, Suzuki Yusuke will have much more time.

Since this is just a so-called 'confirmation,' how could Suzuki Yusuke possibly be found to have any problems?

His involvement with the FBI and the police was not only minimal but also clandestine; most of the few times he did have contact with them were unavoidable.

Not to mention he even had a 'battle' with the FBI led by Shuichi Akai.

If the investigation is quick enough, he won't have to risk fleeing to catch Vermouth.

At the same time, it can further clear Vermouth of suspicion after his death.

Yusuke Suzuki slowly opened his eyes.