The world of science is unscientific

Yukiko Kudo was also there.

The woman, who likes to stalk her son, is listening to him explain the layout of the house in detail.

When she heard that the rooftop skylight faced the Mouri Detective Agency, Yukiko Kudo couldn't hide her joy.

Excellent location!

Since I couldn't openly take pictures of that arrogant and stubborn kid, I'll just take them secretly!

When I'm in the United States, I can use photos to ease my longing for my son.

For Yukiko Kudo, once an idea is formed, it is very difficult to change.

She immediately suggested that she visit the house in person and made no attempt to hide her intentions.

There's a reason why Yusaku Kudo and she got together; the couple hit it off immediately, and the seemingly serious father even proposed an upgrade plan.

This operation also serves as an opportunity to assess Shinichi Kudo's current level of vigilance and overall competence, including counter-surveillance abilities.

As expected of you guys...

Yusuke Suzuki sighed inwardly, then took out his phone.

Just that morning, he had been thinking about treating Conan better in the future.

Conan's parents are now trying to mess with him, mainly because they want to take pictures of him.

Yusuke Suzuki has it right there, along with videos.

Solving the problem at its root, shouldn't that be considered helping Conan?

He opened the Conan funny picture album and handed it to Yukiko Kudo.

"Ahem, don't misunderstand, I just like to record some of his interesting expressions and actions."

"All photos were taken from the front; there were no candid shots. Please trust my integrity."

He has already checked the box to block emails, so there's no need to worry about the Kudo couple seeing his emails.

The slight doubt and wariness on Yukiko Kudo's face vanished instantly, because the first photo was the one she liked.

One.

Another one.

They're all so cute, what am I going to do...?

Yukiko Kudo's fingers just wouldn't stop, and her motherly smile was exceptionally gentle. Only when she saw the photo of Conan covered in bumps did a hint of danger creep in.

"It was all the teacher who hit me. He's a 9th dan in judo, and I couldn't stop him."

Yusuke Suzuki quickly shifted the blame, but it was to no avail.

Both Mr. and Mrs. Kudo are intelligent people.

Oh, you had time to take a picture, but not time to stop it, huh?

However, neither of them really cared. After all, based on their understanding of their son, it was highly likely that Kogoro Mouri would take action against Conan.

They still trusted and respected Kogoro Mouri quite a bit, and it would be good to have their old classmate help temper their son's temperament.

Without such trust and consideration, they wouldn't have entrusted their son to the detective agency in the first place.

Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Yukiko Kudo hadn't even finished looking at the photos yet.

Kudo Yusaku coughed twice, "Ahem... Yukiko, let's give the phone back to Yusuke first."

"Oh......"

Yukiko Kudo reluctantly exchanged phones, her bright eyes sparkling. "Yusuke, could you please send me a complete copy later?"

"No problem, I'll send you a few more short videos later."

Yusuke Suzuki flipped through it and found that it was only 2.4G in total, not much.

Before he could ask whether to continue to Kanagawa, Kudo Yusaku and his charming wife exchanged a glance and spoke first, "Yusuke, thank you for your help today. Let's put the Kanagawa trip on hold for now. Yukiko and I plan to carry out the plan we just made. Sorry."

Yusuke Suzuki looked up and saw that Yukiko Kudo's expression could sum up in one sentence: 'I want to take pictures of my son myself!'

Then there's nothing we can do about it.

He nodded. "No problem, I'll take you there."

"No need, we can walk there, it's not far anyway. I've really taken up too much of your time today."

Kudo Yusaku declined again, but then got off the bus.

Yusuke Suzuki said no more and drove away.

Ten minutes later, the phone vibrated.

The real estate agent sent me a text message.

He asked if he could agree to let someone rent the house for a week first.

Of course, that's no problem.

Yusuke Suzuki gave a reply and then had Masato Nishino transfer the deposit using his assistant's personal identity.

With a tap on the gas pedal, the streetscape began to flash by.

Ai Haibara just asked him to go eat, so he should go.

Oh, and I should bring some gifts along the way.

Bracelets, necklaces, and rings are all available.

The earrings don't fit.

Then let's buy a children's racing suit.

Ready to ride a Harley!

I just don't know when the opportunity will come.

Yusuke Suzuki is quite efficient at buying things.

Enter the mall, find your target, pay, and leave.

As for clothing sizes... he's already got them all figured out, big or small.

Chapter 695 Am I organizing credit card swiping?

Ahem, the big ones rely on personal experience and on-site measurement.

As for the smaller ones, we'll just estimate them by visual inspection.

if not?

......

The Aston Martin arrived at Dr. Agasa's house very quickly.

Get out of the car and knock on the door.

Ai Haibara ran to open the door after hearing the sound of the sports car, just as Yusuke Suzuki raised his hand.

She paused for a moment, then asked in confusion, "When did you change into your racing suit?"

"I changed it at the mall."

Yusuke Suzuki glanced down at the bag in his hand. "This contains yours."

Upon hearing this, Ai Haibara had to admit that she was shaken.

The good husband's implication was quite clear.

The other party realized that she was lying when she said she wouldn't ride a Harley.

Now, all preparations should be complete.

She can relive the freedom she once felt in the wind without any danger.

It would be very hurtful to refuse now.

Ai Haibara's eyes softened as she took the bag. "Thank you. Let's go together sometime."

As she spoke, she raised her eyebrows and said smugly, "I really should show you my driving skills, otherwise you would really think I'm a girl who is gentle to the core."

Yusuke Suzuki's face twitched under his helmet as he muttered under his breath, "I never thought that way before. It seems like you've been yelling at me quite a few times."

Ai Haibara: "......"

Yusuke!

you! ! !

Well, she couldn't argue with that.

Since you say I'm fierce, then I'll show you how fierce I can be!

Ai Haibara crossed her arms and stepped aside, her eyes lowered, her face frosty, and said softly, "Come in."

She had barely finished speaking when she was flicked on the forehead.

Looking up, Suzuki Yusuke was already bowing and approaching. With his helmet off, he looked even more handsome and... more imposing than usual.

"Fool, do you think I can't tell the real culprit from the fake one? Please, don't treat me like an idiot."

Ai Haibara unconsciously turned her head away, a blush spreading rapidly from her face to her ears. She stammered, "You...you're an idiot...the dumbest idiot in the world..."

I'm foolish enough to risk my life to save someone like me.

"Nonsense, I'm obviously super smart."

Clever enough to snatch the best partner beforehand.

At this point, Professor Agasa, who was sitting in the living room, couldn't take it anymore and yelled, "Can you two stop dawdling and arguing at the door? I'm still here!"

The sudden sound made Ai Haibara lose her composure instantly, and she ran away in her slippers.

Yusuke Suzuki also lowered his head and touched his nose to ease the awkwardness.

Fortunately, he had a helmet.