The world of science is unscientific

Yusuke Suzuki returned the way he came with his phone, closed his eyes, and drifted off to sleep.

The next day, afternoon.

On the way back.

Conan was extremely bored sitting in the back row. After struggling with his thoughts for a long time, he took out his phone and huddled behind his chair, intending to review the key clues from yesterday's case again.

As for the details of the case, I need to review them carefully; they're always fresh in my mind.

As soon as the phone screen lit up, Ai Haibara's voice came through.

"The children begged me to delete the photos."

Yusuke Suzuki added, "I stole the phone, but I can guarantee I didn't look at it."

Conan: "???"

Chapter 685 I'll help you recover

The words were just two light, casual remarks.

The damage it caused was so great.

Conan felt a little dizzy.

His long-planned photo deletion scheme failed before it even began, and the photos on his phone were already deleted.

It's one of those rare and important photos!

Seriously, he's going to call the police!

You heartless, unscrupulous couple!

Conan was building up his anger when Suzuki Yusuke spoke up again, "Why don't we just restore it using technical means when we get back? Ai only deleted it to avoid breaking her promise to the children."

Ok?

Technical means?

Yup!

Conan's heart calmed down instantly, but he still had to say a few words, "That's true, but you can't just touch other people's phones like that!"

Upon hearing this, Ai Haibara yawned and retorted sarcastically, "You seem to have done quite a few things like this yourself, and there have been even worse ones."

Conan: "..."

There was no way around it; they were disarmed outright.

That's exactly what he means.

Having nothing to say, Conan chose to close his eyes and savor the moment.

His memory is quite good.

Next, I need to go back and ask Professor Agasa for help... No, I can't ask Professor Agasa.

If the other party saw that he had restored those kinds of photos, they would probably give him a long lecture.

Should I take my phone to a repair shop?

That seems like an option, but it would be a bit strange for a child to go there, and even if he made an excuse that he was helping his family, it would still feel awkward.

After all, he didn't want anyone else to see that photo!

Absolutely not!

He can only see the photos secretly...

At that moment, as if he could read Suzuki Yusuke's mind, he suddenly spoke up again, "I know how to do it. If you don't mind, I can help."

Conan was shocked. "You can do this?! When did you learn it?"

"Mind your own business. I might change my mind in 10 seconds."

"No, sure, then I'll trouble you."

"call."

"Thank you for your help, Yusuke-nii!"

"No, the other one."

"Dad...no, I'll just go find Professor Agasa."

"Alright, just come with me in a bit."

After a brief verbal exchange, Suzuki Yusuke reluctantly compromised, agreeing to resume his role as 'father' the next time Conan needed his help.

Moreover, the main reason for helping to recover the photos was to help his wife.

Regardless of the circumstances, it was wrong of the two of them to forcibly take Conan's phone.

Yusuke Suzuki could ignore it, and he might even casually flick Conan's forehead while he was yelling.

But Ai Haibara can't do that.

Anyway, recovering the phone data wasn't a difficult task for Yusuke Suzuki. He had already taught himself the relevant knowledge and operations when he was thinking about dealing with Vermouth's phone.

However, he hasn't yet set his sights on turning on that phone.

The same thing happened when Vermouth came back last time. He didn't mention the phone at all, just to see if she would reveal any information that she didn't want to say.

Unfortunately, Suzuki Yusuke did not get the information he hoped for.

The phone problem will be officially resolved when Vermouth returns to Japan next time.

Conan and Yusuke Suzuki reached an agreement, while Ai Haibara remained silent.

If Yusuke sees Ran's photo, so be it.

If Suzuki Yusuke really wants to see it, someone can show it to him, even in person.

She just needs to uphold the principle of trust.

Moreover, Vermouth's previous actions had served as a reminder that relying solely on gadgets like stun guns was insufficient.

She has now begun to allocate her spare energy to developing new drugs.

The most basic items, such as small tranquilizer smoke bombs, have been developed and are just waiting to be actually manufactured.

When you encounter a problem, you can take it out and use it.

She has a portable filter mask made by her PhD, which is integrated into the lining of her clothes.

Once the portable oxygen tube is made, she won't be afraid at all even if she falls into the water.

If our own military strength can't keep up, then we'll rely on technology.

The problem is that I don't know how to test the effects. Conan rarely comes to Professor Agasa's house alone these days, so it's difficult to cause trouble in other scenes.

I don't know if I'll trouble Yusuke... No, no, I absolutely cannot do anything that's harmful to his health to Yusuke.

......

Each of the three was lost in thought, and the car continued on its way.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the group returned to Tokyo.

Taking advantage of the refueling opportunity, Ai Haibara got into Professor Agasa's car, while Conan followed Yusuke Suzuki back to the apartment.

Park the car, go upstairs, and enter the house.

Conan was somewhat dazed as he walked along.

He hasn't been here in a long time.

The furnishings inside the house remained largely unchanged, giving it a clean and comfortable feel.

Looking up, the samurai sword hanging on the living room wall looked somewhat familiar.

Oh, I remember now, Suzuki Yusuke got it from a prisoner during that trip to Kyoto.

"The drinks are in the refrigerator. Help yourself to whatever you want."

Yusuke Suzuki casually turned on the air conditioner, then went into the study and brought out his computer.

This computer is quite outdated, but it still works.

Then he went and dug out all the small tools he needed.

Soon after, the photo retrieval operation officially began.

Conan, holding a juice bottle, watched from the side like a curious child.

He always felt that he had enough knowledge and life skills, but compared with this friend, he was still far behind.

Suddenly, a very ominous thought arose in his mind.

Without hesitation, Conan asked in a trembling voice, "You...you don't usually rest at home at all, and you're just studying non-stop, right?"

If that's the case, then he's really a clown!

Fortunately, Suzuki Yusuke's reply brought him a sigh of relief.

"Am I crazy? I study during my rest time."

That's good, that's good...

Conan simply couldn't imagine how big the gap between the two of them would be if Suzuki Yusuke were a really hardworking guy.

But then he thought about it again and realized that having such thoughts was too selfish, and that it was also a form of admitting defeat and running away.

As he was reflecting on his actions and blaming himself, Suzuki Yusuke took his hands off the keyboard, lit a cigarette, and exhaled deeply, saying, "It's done. Get out of my sight with your phone."

Conan: "???"

So fast?

And just how much do you dislike me?

It's almost five o'clock, aren't you going to invite me to stay for a meal?

Conan had many ideas, but in the end, he was kicked out by Suzuki Yusuke and slunk downstairs.

It's alright, I guess.