The world of science is unscientific

Chapter 689 New Year's Eve Special (Four Chapters Combined)

Tokyo, a mountain villa.

Yusuke Suzuki walked to the window with a glass of Vijay wine and pulled back the curtains. Several cars were already parked on the ground below.

You can tell who's coming just by their voices.

Heiji Hattori, being an impatient person, was the first to open the car door and get out, while Kazuha Toyama, in the passenger seat, was a little slower.

"Can you hurry up? Stop rambling and dawdling."

Blackie's tone was quite irritating, and his fitted black casual suit gave him the air of a second-generation police officer.

"Heiji, I think you're asking for a beating again!"

Upon hearing these words, which were clearly tinged with personal grudges, Toyama Kazuha slammed the car door shut and delivered a flying kick.

The dark-skinned man was greatly alarmed.

Are you serious?

He immediately tried to crouch down to avoid it, but someone was clearly faster than him.

No, it should be said that we were prepared in advance.

Ran Mouri started running as fast as she got off the bus, which gave her the perfect opportunity to leap and stop Kazuha Toyama.

"Kazuha, why don't you just let this guy go?"

Ran Mouri stopped Kazuha Toyama, and the two spun around in place. She then deliberately raised her voice, "Besides, Kazuha, you're wearing a skirt today. I think Hattori deliberately provoked you and squatted down just now."

Kazuha Toyama and Heiji Hattori both blushed at the same time.

The energetic girl's outfit today is still youthful and beautiful, with a pleated skirt paired with a light pink jacket, and her hair tied back with a cute bow.

In contrast, Ran Mouri's style is somewhat similar to Eri Kisaki's, but she doesn't look old-fashioned; instead, she gives off a smart and capable vibe.

The dark-skinned man, clenching his fists, stood up in protest, "Hey! How could I possibly be that kind of tasteless person!"

"Relax, why do you always have to deliberately make Kazuha angry?"

As soon as the protest began, Shinichi Kudo walked over slowly and patted the dark-skinned man on the shoulder. His face had that same radiant confidence and charm that you only see in media photos.

When Blackie turned his head to look at him, he smiled and said, "Besides, you always say the same thing. I guess only Ye would be willing to cooperate with you like this every time."

Upon hearing this, Hattori Heiji was speechless. He glanced at Toyama Kazuha, then turned away, looking as awkward as a child.

As his gaze shifted, he suddenly noticed Suzuki Yusuke standing by the window.

"Yusuke-nii! We're here!"

Blackie raised his hand in greeting, only to receive a lukewarm response from Suzuki Yusuke.

"Tch, still the same old thing."

Shinichi Kudo, who was looking over, muttered something and turned to greet the two girls.

In the villa.

Yusuke Suzuki had a faint smile on his lips. It wasn't that he didn't respond to Blackie, but rather that the lighting prevented the other person from seeing his smile.

As for waving, that's nonsense; it's never happened.

His thoughts suddenly began to drift away, but fortunately, a soft murmur from behind brought him back.

Turn around.

Shiho Miyano, or let's call her Airi Miyagawa.

Airi Miyagawa rubbed her sleepy eyes and approached, yawning, then opened her arms, "Honey~~ hug me..."

Wearing pajamas, her figure was on full display, her graceful curves as if crafted by nature.

Yusuke Suzuki couldn't help but smile and gave his wife a big hug.

The two parted ways immediately upon touching.

He gently brushed the strands of hair from his wife's face, rubbed her cheeks, and said softly, "Go change your clothes, Xiaolan and the others are already downstairs."

"what!?"

Miyagawa Airi woke up instantly, hurriedly glanced back at the stairwell, and seeing that no one had come up yet, decisively turned and ran away.

But just as she took a step, she turned back and gently kissed Suzuki Yusuke's lips. "Help me find a better excuse. It can't be that I overslept!"

"Understood, don't worry."

Yusuke Suzuki smiled back, and after the other person ran away, he took the controller out of his pocket.

It has an integrated microphone.

He cleared his throat and started acting strangely.

"Shinichi Kudo, and Heiji Hattori."

"There are two boxes hidden in the place where you are now, and there are two puzzles in each box."

"Solve them, and you'll get the password you need to go upstairs."

"The time limit is one hour. Have fun!"

First floor, lobby.

All the curtains closed instantly, plunging the room into complete darkness.

Another breath passed, and the wall-mounted candles on the wall lit up one by one.

Shinichi Kudo and Heiji Hattori exchanged glances and said in unison, "So it's finally here?"

Yusuke's prank!

They had been on guard against this for a long time, but had never encountered it.

Unexpectedly, it actually happened this time.

"We're just here for a party, why is Yusuke making things so complicated...?"

Kazuha Toyama spoke softly, and subconsciously moved closer to Ran Mouri.

The famously cowardly Ran Mouri is the same.

In just a moment, the two women became conjoined twins.

In contrast, Heiji Hattori and Shinichi Kudo were all smiles and full of fighting spirit.

The two exchanged a glance, full of confidence, and said in unison again, "One for each of us, so don't delay my progress upstairs."

After saying that, the two turned around in unison and began the search.

One person is responsible for half.

upstairs.

Yusuke Suzuki was already sitting upright on the sofa, watching the projected images on the wall.

The glass of Viagra was served with only ice, a flavor he liked and was used to.

Having just taken a sip, Miyagawa Airi ran out, rummaging through the ends of her hair, "Yusuke, check if there's anything wrong with this... What is this?"

Standing still, she noticed the projection and continued to ask, "You still have something like this at home?"

"Yes, but this is the first time I've used it."

Yusuke Suzuki turned his gaze back to his beloved wife.

The other person's face remained exquisite, and there was no coldness in their icy blue eyes.

Life has softened her features.

The former Sherry and Ai Haibara are now a qualified and gentle wife.

After examining it carefully for a while, Yusuke Suzuki crossed his legs and said, "It will take them at least half an hour to get up here. You can go back to your room and prepare properly."

"Of course, I suggest not changing your clothes."

Hearing this direct complaint, Miyagawa Airi rolled her eyes. "It's all because you're always buying things, and you always say I look good in whatever I wear..."

Yusuke Suzuki made a helpless shrug. "Buying things for your wife shouldn't be considered wrong, right? Besides, it's a fact that you look good in everything."

"You always say the same few sentences."

Miyagawa Airi pouted, her soft body instantly collapsing beside Suzuki Yusuke, her arms wrapped around his neck.

Head up.

Feeling wronged + acting cute + being adorable.

Yusuke Suzuki exclaimed that he couldn't take it anymore.

What if I can't hold on any longer?

Of course, out of sight, out of mind.

He closed his eyes and forcefully kissed her.

One minute later.

Airi Miyagawa, panting heavily, broke free and glared at Yusuke Suzuki with her beautiful eyes. "People down there foiled your prank, and you're up here doing all this..."

"Madam, you are so charming."

Yusuke Suzuki continued to tease him.

Miyagawa Airi, naturally unafraid, retorted, "Then tell me, do you like me, Miyano Shiho, or Haibara Ai?"

"So you're the only one I can like, huh?" Suzuki Yusuke tapped his beloved wife's head with his finger and said casually, "Let's add a few more options."

As soon as the words left his mouth.

My hair stood on end instantly.

"Oh?"

"Then I wonder who our young master Suzuki has in mind as potential contenders?"

Yusuke Suzuki stammered for a moment, "Um... at least you should include myself, right? As the old saying goes, how can someone who doesn't love themselves love others?"