The world of science is unscientific

After sending the message, he noticed that the room gradually quieted down.

Around 5 p.m., he took Ai Haibara and returned to the Miyano family home.

If we don't change locations, there will be a lot of trouble.

Listening carefully, Ai Haibara's breathing was still rapid, but it was slowing down, and the heartbeat that had been so obvious to him earlier had subsided considerably.

No.

Yusuke Suzuki turned around, opened the door, and went inside. Now he had to keep a close watch on things and send the patient to the private hospital that Shin Tamura had arranged in advance if there was any problem.

As soon as he entered, he saw Ai Haibara, who was covered by ill-fitting clothes.

The other person had a furrowed brow and their face was covered in sweat.

Her expression was far from pleasant; the pain had already left its mark on her face.

This was the first time he had ever seen Ai Haibara shrink.

He had been rushing about, but now his pace slowed down.

When I reached the bedside, the night was just right.

Ai Haibara gently opened her eyes.

"If... you had come in a little later... it would have been better..."

Ai Haibara, forcing a smile, seemed to find the moonlight by the window a bit dazzling and wanted to reach out to shield her eyes.

"I don't look good like this..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yusuke Suzuki gently brushed away the strands of hair damp with sweat from Ai Haibara's forehead. "I've said it before, I love you no matter what you look like."

So...you're... admitting...I'm...not good-looking right now?

"It's not over, right?"

Yusuke Suzuki kissed Ai Haibara on the lips, then on her face, forehead, and nose.

Salty sweat doesn't smell very good.

"Stop it..."

Having regained some strength, Ai Haibara turned her head away.

After a while, noticing that there was no movement, she turned her head back.

Yusuke Suzuki continued to look at her, the gentleness on his face seemingly unchanged.

Half an hour later, with Ai Haibara's consent, Yusuke Suzuki carried Ai Haibara into the bathroom to take a bath and change clothes.

The familiar Ai Haibara is back.

The little girl stretched out a big yawn.

"The past few days have felt like a dream."

"It's a pity that I'm all you dream about."

Yusuke Suzuki affectionately pressed his head down, looking quite pleased with himself.

"I wouldn't refuse such a beautiful dream at all."

Ai Haibara extended her finger and pressed it against Yusuke Suzuki's wrist, using a little force to push his hand away.

Still those familiar crescent-shaped eyes.

She opened her arms wide, saying, "There should be a hug when we reunite."

With a thought, Suzuki Yusuke knelt down and embraced his wife, whispering in her ear, "Of course, you are my Daikichi."

This statement left Ai Haibara completely bewildered.

However, she naturally assumed it might be an expression of love and didn't delve into it further.

Then, Yusuke Suzuki began to ramble on and on, repeatedly confirming whether his wife felt any discomfort.

Ai Haibara patiently explained that she had no problem.

Finally, she even started reporting her heart rate by pinching her pulse, and also took the time to describe her various sensory sensations.

The two tormented each other in the room for half an hour before finally exchanging a smile.

Are you going back today?

As he went downstairs and reached the door, Yusuke Suzuki asked this question.

“Hmm,” Ai Haibara looked at the sky outside the door, “Shiho and Ari should take a rest. They find it too tiring to deal with someone’s ox-like physique. Now let’s leave it to Ai.”

Yusuke Suzuki blushed and hurriedly pulled out his car keys.

Watching his hasty retreating figure, Ai Haibara couldn't help but chuckle, hopping along with him with her hands behind her back.

Dr. A Li's house.

"Ai is back."

"Doctor, have you been secretly eating anything you shouldn't have these past few days?"

Ai Haibara went into the house alone, and Yusuke Suzuki said he had to go back to his apartment to take care of some things.

The next moment, a small figure darted over from the sofa.

"Haibara, I..."

"No."

Ai Haibara refused outright.

"No, no," Conan said, shaking his head with a blush. "I came to apologize to you, not to ask you for the antidote."

After glancing at Conan for a moment, Ai Haibara's eyes flashed with a mocking look. "Fine, I accept your apology."

"However, they still won't give us the antidote."

Chapter 429 Ha, I guessed your little scheme, didn't I?

Conan was speechless.

His little scheme was completely outmaneuvered.

Since that's the case, he simply gave up and decided to wait until the time was right and Ai Haibara's mood had completely improved before subtly trying to get the antidote.

Although I'm destined to be anxious and sleepless for a while afterward.

Professor Agasa watched silently from the side, his smile very kind.

The current situation is the best he could have foreseen.

When Conan's heart rate signal disappeared, it would be impossible not to be anxious.

After learning that Ai Haibara had run away from the basement, he felt even more that no one could give him any peace of mind.

Fortunately, no one has been hurt so far.

That's fine.

As for Suzuki Yusuke, Conan has already told him that he will no longer have any doubts about him and that they should communicate properly when problems arise.

Normally, things will proceed as before. Anyway, it seems that Suzuki Yusuke doesn't really want to treat Conan like Kudo Shinichi.

the other side.

Yusuke Suzuki emailed Kimie Shimabukuro, asking her to go to Sannoji Temple in Kyoto as him first thing tomorrow morning.

As for himself, he'll go tonight.

In Tokyo, it's very troublesome and prone to problems to switch identities back without leaving a trace.

The organization's informants must be guarded against.

The car he's driving now is one he randomly picked from the Suzuki family's garage. With a little disguise, leaving Tokyo shouldn't be difficult, especially since he's not currently being watched by anyone from the organization.

Kiichiro Numabuchi is now out of danger, thanks to a message from Jodie.

If nothing unexpected happens, Ai Haibara will meet with the FBI tomorrow morning, accompanied by Yukiko Kudo disguised as Airi Miyagawa.

Apart from the potential threat of 'Weique', there's almost nothing else that needs to be addressed.

Now that Ai Haibara has shrunk, even if the organization wants to find Sherry, they shouldn't be able to find her.

With a heavy heart, Yusuke Suzuki's car gradually drove away from Tokyo.

Early the next morning.

Yusuke Suzuki changed into women's clothing he had prepared beforehand and entered Sannoji Temple as Nakamiya Ayami.

Shortly after, Kimie Shimabukuro arrived.

The two switched identities in a guest room at the temple.

"Thank you for your hard work these past few days, Junhui."

“This is something I promised you from the beginning,” Shimabukuro Kimie said, donning Nakamiya Ayami’s disguised face. “It’s also a way to add a little fun to my current mundane life.”

Yusuke Suzuki chuckled, "If you want to experience a more exciting life, you can stay in Tokyo."

"If it involves murder and arson, then let's forget about it."

Kimie Shimabukuro said somewhat timidly, "For a while, I always felt like my three childhood friends had come back to find me."

"Then there's no way."

Yusuke Suzuki shrugged helplessly, took out a car key and tossed it to the other person, "Fine, if there's nothing else, you can go back. I'll be staying here for a while. You can take the car parked outside."

Upon hearing this, Kimie Shimabukuro was slightly taken aback.

So it really was murder and arson, such despicable acts.

and......

Ha, is this what men are like?

Use and then discard?

They weren't even willing to have a meal together.