The world of science is unscientific

Her breathing grew increasingly rapid, her eyes glazed over. "My way of repaying you is to spend the rest of my life with you, you fool."

"Have me completely, Yusuke..."

At this point, tears welled up in Ai Haibara's eyes. "I really love you so much."

Yusuke Suzuki, who had been trying to control himself, could no longer contain his surging emotions and lowered his head to kiss her deeply.

After a few breaths, he lifted Ai Haibara up in his arms.

"Me too..."

Time flew by and it was noon.

Yusuke Suzuki woke up, but Ai Haibara did not.

Her pretty face, half-hidden under the blanket, was still slightly flushed, and her soft breathing indicated that she was at peace.

Now, the only thing he can wear is the filthy clothes from yesterday, and Yusuke Suzuki doesn't mind.

He's going to see the FBI now.

Ai Haibara sent a text message to Professor Agasa, giving him some time to recover, but Yusuke Suzuki still had to show up quickly.

After what happened last night, Shuichi Akai would definitely have gone to monitor his house to see if he was there. By now, we should have a result.

This can be explained through Kimie Shimabukuro.

Although Shuichi Akai was almost certain that he was Wei Que, there was no evidence to support this claim unless he admitted it.

that's it.

As long as things look decent on the surface, that's enough... We've done so much without any plans, it's already good enough.

After thoroughly investigating the area around the apartment, he took a taxi directly into the residential complex.

After changing my clothes, my phone finally worked again.

Upon opening the email, there were no messages other than those from Kiichiro Numabuchi and Ai Haibara.

The fact that those people at the dock could gather together means that everyone in Sheep Village has fallen; there's no need to overthink it.

The FBI should have been the ones to intervene; Vermouth doesn't have that many people.

Let's find out the whole story from Conan first before we worry about not being able to find the FBI.

Let's just say that as long as Kiichiro Numabuchi can be rescued by the FBI, this matter can be dropped.

With these thoughts in mind, Yusuke Suzuki arrived at Beika Central Hospital.

Go upstairs and go see Numabuchi Kiichiro first.

After a night of emergency treatment, the boy survived, but he hasn't woken up yet.

"I admire this kind of person, and it wouldn't be impossible for him to actually join the FBI."

Just then, a slightly aged voice rang out from the doorway.

“I have no objection. You can ask him when he wakes up,” Yusuke Suzuki turned around. “It’s been a long time since we last met.”

“I’ve been keeping an eye on you, Wei Que.”

James Black's eyes sharpened, while Yusuke Suzuki subtly shifted his expression from bewilderment to alertness and then to calm.

"Where's the girl?"

Seeing this, James Black didn't delve into it further, but changed the subject, saying, "We at the FBI want to talk to her."

“That depends on her opinion,” Yusuke Suzuki squeezed his way into the corridor. “Ai didn’t really get involved this time, so I don’t think you two have anything to talk about.”

"What about Ms. Miyagawa? She's facing immediate danger right now."

"I will tell her."

After saying that, Yusuke Suzuki walked toward the ward where Jodie was.

"Ah, Mr. Suzuki, you've come to visit me in the hospital too?"

Judy, who was reading a book, had a look of surprise on her face, though it was hard to tell if she was faking it.

“We’ve known each other for a long time, haven’t we?” Suzuki Yusuke stopped in front of the hospital bed. “But I didn’t bring any gifts. I don’t think you need anything.”

“It’s alright, it’s alright,” Judy put down her book. “How is that gentleman?”

"She's still not awake, thank you."

"I also admire his courage; his actions at the time really surprised me."

"Yeah......"

Yusuke Suzuki walked to the window and sighed, "I didn't see it; I was with Ai the whole time. I never expected something like this to happen."

Hearing this, Judy just smiled, "Cool Kid..."

"I don't usually pay much attention to him, as long as he's alright, that's fine."

After saying that, Yusuke Suzuki closed the blinds and left.

When they arrived at Professor Agasa's house, Conan happened to be there as well.

He felt like he was being followed the whole way, probably by people from the organization, so he didn't pay any attention to it.

His schedule today was normal.

As soon as he entered, Conan ran over.

"Where is Haibara?"

"Is something wrong?"

After being questioned, Conan grabbed his hair and asked, "When did she develop the antidote? Why didn't she give me one?"

What followed was a punch.

"You didn't give her a chance to speak either. If this happens again, you should know the consequences."

"Yusuke, Shinichi has his own considerations too."

Professor Agasa intervened to smooth things over, and Yusuke Suzuki stopped targeting Conan.

He sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said, "Tell me, what exactly happened yesterday?"

Conan then told him everything in detail.

"Damn it, I was negotiating with Vermouth when someone secretly knocked me unconscious. It must have been one of her accomplices who was waiting there all along."

"it's me."

Conan: "..."

"You...you...it's you!?"

“I was just kidding,” Yusuke Suzuki leaned back on the sofa. “I arrived after you were knocked unconscious, wanting to save you, but that woman dropped the hypnotic gas and ran away, so I had to chase after her and her accomplices.”

"I chased them all night and didn't get back until this morning."

"Did you catch up?"

As soon as he asked the question, Conan chuckled awkwardly and shut his mouth.

My friend probably didn't catch up.

"By the way, how did you know where I was taken?"

"Because I have subordinates watching over Ai."

"Those were all your people after all."

"Yes, they were sent to protect Ai, not you. Don't overthink it."

Conan looked puzzled. Was it really necessary to emphasize that?

Chapter 422 Weren't you being pretty tough just now?

The three of them looked at each other in silence for a while.

Conan propped his head up and asked, "Now you can tell me your true identity, right?"

"You really want to know?"

Yusuke Suzuki looked down at his teacup. "Are detectives creatures that will investigate anything they want to know?"

That's not what I meant...it's just...

Conan said seriously, "I just feel that things have developed to this point, and you don't need to hide anything from me anymore. Cooperation is the only way to achieve a win-win situation, isn't it?"

"I want this cat-and-mouse game to end quickly and I can go back to a normal life. Xiaolan is still waiting for me..."

Yusuke Suzuki glanced at Conan, then reached out and pushed his teacup forward a little before straightening up.

"I am a member of the Japanese Public Security Bureau."

Upon hearing this, Conan's tense shoulders suddenly relaxed, and he let out a breath. "I knew it."

"You know nothing," Yusuke Suzuki bluntly reopened the wound, "Didn't you speculate that I was an MI6 agent?"

Conan was completely dumbfounded.

After a long pause, he stammered, "Well, some people speculate that you're a Japanese public security officer."

“By the way,” Conan lowered his voice, “when you’re not around, are you investigating that organization?”

"Share any clues you have with me."

Yusuke Suzuki immediately flicked him on the forehead three times in a row, saying, "Who do you think you are? Do you think I have to revolve around you every day?"

He said irritably, "If that organization could find clues so easily, it would have been wiped out long ago."

As he spoke, he grabbed Conan's ear and said, "Listen carefully, don't reveal my identity to anyone, understand?"

"I know, please let go, it really hurts!"

Resisting the urge to twist his ear another time, Suzuki Yusuke stood up. "I'm leaving. Ai will be with me for the next few days."

"Wait a minute," Conan caught up, a fawning smile on his face, "What about the antidote? There should still be some, right?"

"How would I know? Go ask her yourself."