The world of science is unscientific

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In short, it's like stirring up trouble from both sides.

Looking at the mess in his home, Yusuke Suzuki could only sigh.

It's good if it's a bit lively.

Fortunately, no one was paying attention to him, so he decided to have a private chat with his wife.

For example, where to go tomorrow, where to go the day after tomorrow, when to have a child...

and many more.

child?

Miyagawa Airi glared at Suzuki Yusuke, "Watch your words, don't go in any weird directions, FBI warning!"

"FBI?"

Yusuke Suzuki raised an eyebrow. "The FBI has no jurisdiction over me. You're not Ai Haibara anymore. Besides, Shuichi Akai doesn't seem like he'd dare do anything to me."

Then there's no way.

Miyagawa Airi compromised directly and decided to create Yusuke within two years.

Soon, it was lunchtime again.

Yusuke Suzuki doesn't have to rush this time and can eat at his own pace.

That's the benefit of being able to eat!

Everything is peaceful and serene; the people I want to see and be with are right beside me.

He felt that life was just like this.

So he bent down and devoured the shrimp that Miyagawa Airi had peeled.

Lunchtime ended quickly.

The atmosphere at the dinner was quite harmonious.

At 2 PM, Yukiko Kudo and Eri Kisaki went out together to attend a class reunion.

Kogoro Mouri was so drunk that Yusaku Kudo had no choice but to chat with some of the elders of the Suzuki family.

Young people naturally travel in groups.

Yusuke Suzuki remains the leader.

Of course, he was only responsible for leading the male group.

Women don't need leaders; they're happy chatting together.

My best friend is right beside me, plus a group of boyfriends who make me feel extremely safe.

Just one word, cool!

Before long, Miyagawa Airi's face turned completely red.

Unfortunately, the questions these close girlfriends asked gradually became outrageous, and soon they touched on taboo territory.

How could she possibly have the nerve to answer such a question!

And you're asking how it feels... Don't you guys have boyfriends? Why don't you try it and see what it's like?

However, once she started acting coy, she became the target of teasing by the others.

The women cheered in unison, unable to stop!

As we wandered around, evening quickly arrived.

Even with their extraordinary physical strength, Suzuki Yusuke and Kyogoku Makoto couldn't keep up; they were still exhausted, which was completely contrary to basic science.

Since it was already quite late, Yusuke Suzuki had no choice but to ask Masato Nishino to send a car to pick him up.

Why not call him Shin Tamura?

Because Shin Tamura was all ready to go to his father-in-law's house.

Back at the villa, the house was spotless.

It turned out that Kogoro Mouri, half-drunk and half-awake, had some inexplicable urge to clean the house.

He was in his prime, and no one could stop him.

With no other option, the middle-aged and elderly men who stayed at home had to help clean the villa, and they were equally exhausted.

Right now, the bumbling detective is enduring Eri Kisaki's relentless, mocking laughter.

Of course, Yusaku Kudo wasn't much better off.

Dinner wasn't prepared by me personally; it was cooked by a chef hired by the Suzuki family and then delivered here.

Nine p.m.

Everyone stood up to say goodbye.

Yusuke Suzuki took out a camera and called out to the crowd.

The camera focuses.

"Teacher, you go first."

Suddenly called out, Kogoro Mouri pointed to himself with his index finger, his expression exaggerated, "Me...me?"

"Hurry up, don't dawdle."

"Cough cough."

Kogoro Mouri instantly became serious, one hand in his pocket, fist in front of his mouth, his eyes sharpening. "Yusuke, you should at least watch your tone when you speak to your teacher."

Then, he raised his hand and called over Eri Kisaki, and the two stood side by side.

Then there's Ran Mouri.

But Ran Mouri forcibly pulled Shinichi Kudo over.

So the Kudo couple also came over to stand.

"Okay, that's settled then. Let's start recording. 3...2...1!"

Kogoro Mouri and his companions immediately bowed and said, "Happy Chinese New Year, everyone!"

Just then, Shinichi Kudo suddenly grabbed Ran Mouri's face and kissed her.

The bumbling detective's top-notch detective instincts instantly awakened, and he raised his hand to deliver a heavy blow to Shinichi Kudo, shouting, "You...you brat! Prepare to die!"

The Kudo couple also snapped out of their shock in an instant.

Yusaku Kudo raised his hand to block Kogoro Mouri's arm and straightened his bow tie. "My dear in-law, let's stop here and calm down."

The bumbling detective: "???"

How can you expect me to stay calm!

On the other hand, Hattori Heiji was completely dumbfounded.

What did he just see...?

No, he can't fall behind that guy Kudo!

Before Toyama Kazuha could react, Kuroki launched his attack.

Although the movements were clumsy, anyone can do mouth-to-mouth.

Yusuke Suzuki's reaction speed is also top-notch; he immediately flicked his wrist to follow up with the shot.

In the scene, Hattori Heiji pinches Toyama Kazuha's chin and kisses her earnestly.

"You guys say the lines!"

Seeing that Kuroki was trying to suffocate Toyama Kazuha with a kiss, Suzuki Yusuke spoke up to warn him.

The two, who were passionately kissing, were immediately jolted awake.

In broad daylight...

In short, I'm very shy.

The two awkwardly avoided looking at the camera and whispered, "Happy Chinese New Year."

Then came the rest of the people, one by one.

After seeing everyone off, Yusuke Suzuki set off again.

Base No. 4

In front of the white horse was a glass of wine with a beautiful, dreamy purple color, which didn't look like something you could drink.

He took a small sip, looked up and smiled, "Brother, Happy Chinese New Year."

Vodka, standing nearby, also made a surprise appearance, saying, "Happy Chinese New Year! And I can cook now, so you don't have to worry about my brother and me going hungry anymore."

Next came Kiel, Bourbon who had played five or six games, and Vermouth.

After the filming was finished, Yusuke Suzuki walked up to Gin and said, "You wouldn't even refuse to give me this much face, would you?"

"Ha, boring."

Gin got up and left.

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

Okay, very good!

Yusuke Suzuki muttered a few complaints to himself, but could only leave.

Ten minutes after the car drove off, my phone vibrated.

There is an email.

Please pass on this message: Happy Chinese New Year. —Gin

Yusuke Suzuki simply tossed his phone aside.

Ha, boring.