The world of science is unscientific

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm leaving now."

Conan stood on tiptoe and waved, then was led away by Yusuke Suzuki.

The two figures gradually disappeared into the night.

Ran Mouri waited downstairs at the detective agency until she could no longer see anyone before going upstairs.

"That brat can finally disappear for a few days."

Kogoro Mouri casually crossed his legs and took a big gulp of beer.

He was delighted, and soon another ten million arrived in his account!

"Dad, what are you saying? Conan would be sad if he heard that. Besides, Conan is usually very nice."

Just a quick rant: Ran Mouri returns to her bedroom.

For some reason, she felt her heart beating faster.

Conan's parents finally had time to come over, and although she felt very uncomfortable with Conan's absence, she should be happy for Conan now.

As she sorted out the clothes she needed to change into, she thought about Shinichi Kudo.

The other party said they would be back soon.

I don't know exactly when it happened.

Idiot, why are you thinking about that guy?

Ran Mouri couldn't help but recall what she had said, and her face flushed again.

Shinichi definitely heard that sentence.

Is that... enough to show my true feelings?

The more she didn't want to go, the more she couldn't help but think about it.

Finally, he simply plunged into the bathroom.

Meanwhile, Suzuki Yusuke and his companion were strolling towards Professor Agasa's house.

"You don't seem to be in a hurry at all."

Yusuke Suzuki reached out and ripped off the fake beard; it made him feel a little uncomfortable.

We've already gone some distance, so it shouldn't be a problem to remove the disguise now.

"How can I not be anxious...?"

Conan gave a wry smile upon hearing this, "I'm just... a little nervous."

"You've already confessed your feelings?"

"not yet!"

Conan loudly protested, "Anyway, thank you very much this time."

"It's just helping my good son, what's the big deal?"

Yusuke Suzuki gently patted Xiao Ke's head and said, "Daddy's leaving now."

"Aren't you going to say hello to Haibara?"

Conan looked up, but Yusuke Suzuki had already walked towards the Porsche.

Really...

Not only is she constantly taking advantage of him, but it would be terrible if Haibara thought that Suzuki Yusuke's absence was because of him.

Forget it, let's get the antidote first.

As long as Ai Haibara doesn't reposition the antidote, he's confident he can get it and consume it within a minute.

As soon as he entered Professor Agasa's house, he sensed a strange atmosphere.

"Where's the doctor?"

He slowly approached the table, where the antidote was still placed.

"bathroom."

Ai Haibara leaned back on the sofa and yawned. "You'd better keep track of the time, or you'll get carried away like last time."

"If we make too much of a splash, the organization will definitely come knocking on our door."

"I got it."

Conan had already walked to the table. He picked up the antidote and said, "Then I'll head back now. My clothes and everything are over there."

"No, take your clothes and eat here."

Ai Haibara's expression was indifferent as she directly refused, "When I took it myself, I didn't record any experimental data. It would be a real shame if your medication process wasn't recorded either."

Conan: "..."

He really was a guinea pig, wasn't he?

However, he can understand it.

Drug development cannot remain in the theoretical stage forever; it is inevitable that it will reach the stage of human trials.

Only by cooperating with Ai Haibara's work can he obtain the antidote for 7 days, a month, or even the final version in the future.

Now, they both have a strong reason to want to go back to how they were before.

Conan didn't mince words and nodded, "Then I'll go back and get my clothes first."

Ten minutes later, Conan returned.

"How are you going to record this? You're not going to just watch from the sidelines, are you?"

Upon hearing this, Ai Haibara rolled her eyes at her. "You wish. Just find a room to take the medicine, and afterwards, tell me your detailed feelings into the recording."

She pointed to the voice recorder on the coffee table, "Then, I will draw two more vials of blood for research. Of course, you are not allowed to leave tonight. I need to observe your subsequent reactions."

"Can't I even sleep?"

"Okay, you'll be free tomorrow morning."

Ai Haibara took out a small timer and showed it to Conan. "To be on the safe side, it will start counting down from the moment you enter the room. You need to come back when there are two hours left."

Considering that Conan was unlikely to comply, she shook her head again, "Fine, just find any secluded place where no one is around."

After staring at the small pill in his hand for a while, Conan turned and walked towards the basement.

"Let's start the timer. I won't mess around this time."

Xiaolan, I'm back.

Conan closed the door and swallowed the pills without hesitation.

Then, the familiar, excruciating pain instantly swept over me.

20 minute later.

Shinichi Kudo, who had been lying on the ground, struggled to his feet. He was panting heavily and kept looking at his hands.

This is what it feels like!

If I can just get through tonight, I can go see Xiaolan.

Although he was a little exhausted, Shinichi Kudo did not forget Ai Haibara's instructions. He quickly changed his clothes, found a voice recorder, and began to record his feelings.

Actually, apart from various pains, there wasn't much else to feel.

At most, he experienced a period of confusion during which many things flashed through his mind.

After turning off the voice recorder.

Shinichi Kudo clenched his fists again, fully feeling the power of his own body.

Next, it was time to draw blood.

Before he could leave, there was a knock on the door.

"How are you doing?"

"I'm very good."

Shinichi Kudo responded and went to open the door. Looking at Ai Haibara from above again, he felt a bit different.

He wanted to shout.

Ai Haibara's eyes sharpened. Without saying anything, she took a few steps inside. "If possible, let's have our blood drawn now."

“No problem,” Shinichi Kudo rolled up his sleeves and sat down in the chair in front of Ai Haibara. “This feeling is just wonderful. Thank you, Haibara.”

"It's just mutual help."

Seeing Ai Haibara's indifferent expression and even colder tone, Shinichi Kudo couldn't help but pout.

What's wrong with this guy again? He's not like this at all when he's with Yusuke.

Ai Haibara skillfully operated the technique, and the two vials of blood were quickly drawn out.

"Is this okay?"

Shinichi Kudo was still pressing on the injection site when he saw Ai Haibara with a strange smile on her face, muttering, "It should be almost time."

What's coming soon?

The thought flashed through his mind, and as if all his strength had been drained away in an instant, he collapsed to the ground.

He can't even move a single finger now.

Ai Haibara seemed to have been prepared all along; a metal-framed bed covered with pure white sheets suddenly sprang out from somewhere and caught Shinichi Kudo perfectly.

This... seems familiar.

Shinichi Kudo remembered—wasn't this what he did every time he anesthetized Uncle Mori?!

Is there something wrong with this medicine?

What exactly is Haibara planning to do to him?!

Chapter 494 Give Me Some Words!