The world of science is unscientific

"Well, I'm leaving."

The Porsche Boxster sped away.

After a brief consideration, Suzuki Yusuke decided to have Shimabukuro Kimie stay here from now on.

The main problem is that we really don't have any more subordinates.

It's better for Numabuchi Kiichiro to stay by his side for now.

Now that he no longer had to guard Vermouth's body, Kiichiro Numabuchi was more active in the city.

Ah... I wish Curaçao were his subordinate.

If Curaçao lives here, his safety is absolutely guaranteed.

Unfortunately, the other party is still drinking real alcohol and cannot drink it.

Chapter 571 Underground Deal: Small Cakes

Yusuke Suzuki thought to himself as he drove.

Does winning over Curaçao mean waiting for her to lose her memory and then having the three little ones try to reform her?

After thinking for a while, he had to admit that it seemed that this was really the only way.

Even if that time comes, it will be very difficult for him to bring Curaçao under his control.

The other party was Rum's most capable subordinate.

Even if she's dead, the organization will still dig her out of her grave to see if she's really dead.

As for arranging amnesia for Curaçao in advance, that's basically not feasible.

First of all, Yusuke Suzuki had no idea where Curaçao was or what she was doing.

Even after Curaçao appears, he cannot carry out his plan. With his current group of men, it is impossible for him to force the other party into such a situation without his intervention.

It seems we'll just have to wait.

Yusuke Suzuki sighed softly.

As expected, talent is still the most important thing.

After returning to the apartment, Kogoro Mouri called.

He said he was going to participate in a TV interview program and asked if he was interested in going with him.

Yusuke Suzuki declined after a moment's thought.

He's been solving far too many cases lately; it would be better for him to keep a low profile.

In addition, this time it was a television interview.

It's possible that the incident happened inside a television station.

If he gets a little publicity and it gets reported on, then reporters might dig up his past crime-solving experiences and bring them up again.

Yusuke Suzuki always believed in the ability of journalists to dig up ancestral graves.

It's not that he can't be famous, it's that he doesn't want to be famous.

On the one hand, it has too great an impact on daily life.

After all, once he becomes famous, his title will not be limited to just "disciple of the famous detective".

On the other hand, it is not easy to carry out activities within the organization.

Paparazzi are everywhere, and no matter how careful he is, there is always a possibility that his whereabouts will be exposed.

There are many conspiracy theorists in this world. If they dare to speculate boldly, the image of Yusuke Suzuki as a criminal behind the scenes will be confirmed.

This is truly unbearable.

Because Yusuke Suzuki is actually a criminal in private.

In addition, there are factors such as individual personality.

Yusuke Suzuki is determined not to appear in front of the media.

Not long after I hung up the phone, Dr. Agasa called again.

Yusuke Suzuki, who was taking a bath, had a strange expression on his face.

No, these can come together too?

Conan can create clones, right?

He didn't delay and answered the call immediately.

Professor Agasa formally thanked him for the birthday gift, while simultaneously using a coded message to inquire when the three small cakes he had promised to give him would arrive.

Since they used coded language, it means that Ai Haibara was listening in from the side.

It is precisely because of this that Yusuke Suzuki is able to understand more clearly the extent of Professor Agasa's current craving for the small cakes.

They actually took such a big risk using code words to urge him on.

However, there's little risk of this code being exposed.

After all, Dr. Agasa simply added several 'threes' to his words.

Although it was a little strange, Ai Haibara would never have guessed that this was about small cakes.

Yusuke Suzuki calmly agreed after hearing this, "No problem. If we're going to observe the stars, how about we leave at 8 a.m. the day after tomorrow?"

"The day after tomorrow won't work, it's next weekend, Saturday morning at eight o'clock. I'll let you know if the time changes."

"Okay, I understand. I'll hang up now. Doctor, please tell Ai to go to sleep early."

"Ah."

Professor Agasa glanced at Ai Haibara beside him and whispered, "Ai, do you want to chat with Yusuke for a while?"

"no need."

Ai Haibara shook her head.

After Professor Agasa hung up the phone, she became serious. "Professor, why did you emphasize 'three children,' 'three tents,' and 'three alternative locations' just now?"

"That's a bit strange. Are you and Yusuke up to some kind of shady deal again?"

Dr. Agasa broke out in a cold sweat, scratching the back of his head and stammering, "No...no, besides, when have Yusuke and I ever done anything underhanded? Ai, you're getting a little paranoid."

"Yeah......"

Upon hearing this, Ai Haibara also fell into a state of reflection, giving Professor Agasa a chance to catch his breath.

The old man seized the opportunity to wash his face and brush his teeth; once he lay down in bed, this kind of elderly man was invincible.

On the other side, inside the apartment.

Yusuke Suzuki also got out of the bathtub.

The time is set: 8 a.m. the day after tomorrow to deliver a small cake to Professor Agasa. If anything goes wrong, Professor Agasa will inform him and the time will be changed.

Actually, it doesn't have to be that complicated.

After all, Ai Haibara will have plenty of time to do after she goes to school.

But for some reason, he and Dr. Agasa chose this underground rendezvous method.

Perhaps this makes it feel more ceremonial...

The night passed quickly, and Suzuki Yusuke got up early to go out and buy ingredients to make small cakes.

He didn't know exactly which day "the day after tomorrow" was; he had to wait for Dr. Agasa's notification.

But doing it right first is always the best approach.

Anyway, it's impossible today, because Conan will go out with Kogoro Mouri to create a case.

If Conan doesn't need to go to school, then Ai Haibara naturally doesn't either.

I had just finished making the cupcakes when it started raining.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

After thinking for a moment, Suzuki Yusuke took the small cakes he had made and headed straight to Professor Agasa's house.

There shouldn't be any problem if I cook this for my wife, right?

Could Ai Haibara really bear to let Professor Agasa just stand by and watch?

This can't be done, right?

She really is capable.

Dr. A Li's house.

Yusuke Suzuki felt extremely guilty after eating a few bites of the small cake.

He put down his fork and looked in front of him. "Ai, let the Doctor eat some. There won't be any problems."

The air remained silent for a long while.

Ai Haibara finally gave in and nodded, saying, "Alright, I'll share one with the Doctor."

There was no way around it; after all, it was made by Suzuki Yusuke himself.

It wasn't much, just a very small piece.

She carried a small plate into the lab and shared the small cake with Professor Agasa.

When he came out again, Yusuke Suzuki had already gone to the window to watch the rain.

"You can smoke today."

Ai Haibara walked up to him and said softly, "I remember you seemed to really like smoking while watching the rain."

Yusuke Suzuki was slightly surprised. "How did you know?"

"At that carnival, you were just like this. Does smoking like this make you feel any different?"

After listening, Yusuke Suzuki opened the window, took out a cigarette, lit it, and laughed, "It's just liking, liking is hard to explain."

"What about bedtime stories? You can surely tell me those, right?"