The world of science is unscientific

It seems to be true.

But...you're an award-winning actress!

Are you trying to pull another stunt on me?

Seeing that she received no response, Vermouth looked up and immediately noticed that Suzuki Yusuke's face was filled with 99% suspicion.

She said directly, "I can't prove it, but it won't do you any harm, will it?"

That's not necessarily true...

But at present, there is indeed none.

After a moment's consideration, Yusuke Suzuki asked, "So, how should I address you?"

It seems that Vermouth hadn't even considered this question.

The furrowed brows looked very real, and there was basically no trace of acting.

A few breaths later, her eyes lit up, and her index finger unconsciously rose to her face. "How about we call her Chris Jean?"

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

Vermouth said 'Chrissy Jean', but he implicitly chose the least frequent character '琴' from the transliteration of 'Jean'.

So... Gin has become a father?

It's difficult to evaluate, difficult to ask, and difficult to deny.

So he could only nod and say, "Wandering aimlessly."

"Should we replace the equipment here? I don't think it's working well."

After Qin got her new name, she began to worry about her bedridden elderly mother.

Then Suzuki Yusuke's words, "No need, I just opened it a short while ago," silenced her.

It's certainly frustrating, but since Vermouth did something unpleasant and was caught by the person involved, she has no choice but to accept the anger she deserves.

She is never in the right in this matter, and there is no need to dwell on it.

Adjusting one's mindset is a very important survival skill, and she has mastered it very well.

There were no complaints, and no grudges.

Chris Jean turned her head and bit her lip. "Then can I come see her often?"

"No."

"That......"

"No."

"..."

"What will it take for you to agree to let me see her often?"

"Until I believe you really are you."

"His paranoia is really severe..."

"There's nothing I can do, it's your mother's fault."

...

ten minutes later.

Chris Jean fell asleep immediately, and then Suzuki Yusuke carried her back to the car.

It's quite upsetting.

He didn't ask a single question he should have asked.

But another new problem has arisen.

Yusuke Suzuki turned his head to look at Betty... no, Chris Jean, who was breathing softly in the passenger seat, his heart filled with complex emotions.

Chapter 807 Reunion

As a clone, after having memories forcibly implanted into them, can they really develop their own consciousness?

Yusuke Suzuki had no answer.

How could human beings possibly fathom the nature of consciousness?

He could only be certain that he was different from Chris Jean.

The car started, and Yusuke Suzuki drove back the way he came.

Chris Jean did not wake up until he arrived downstairs at Judy's place.

After waiting for about half an hour, the other person slowly woke up. He didn't say much, but just looked at him deeply before opening the car door.

That look probably means, 'Please take good care of the other me.'

Perhaps 'Please take good care of my mother, please' would be a more appropriate response.

Yusuke Suzuki's statement was merely speculation and not entirely accurate.

When I got back to the apartment, the clock hands were already pointing to two in the morning.

I took a bath, then went back to bed and lay down, staring blankly at the ceiling.

The phone next to him was lit up, displaying a new email.

[I will not let the organization know that the real Vermouth still exists unless I am forced to, so that the suffering of the past few decades can end.]

To be honest, he was a little unsure of how he should communicate with Chris Jean.

But presumably, it would be fine to treat it the same way as before.

After all, Chris Jean, who inherited Vermouth's acting skills, had already fooled him quite well.

Before entering the underground laboratory, he had no idea that there was anything wrong with Vermouth.

If Chris Jean was the one who truly deceived him, then Yusuke Suzuki must also admit that Vermouth had fooled him.

Forget it, let’s go to sleep.

Just as Chris Jean said, this matter did not harm him at all; on the contrary, it was a tangible benefit.

Originally, Yusuke Suzuki could only hope that Vermouth's resolve to rebel was strong enough.

It's different now.

Chris Jean will inevitably clash with the organization in order to revive Vermouth, so they now share the same goal.

......

The night passed quickly.

Yusuke Suzuki didn't get up until 10 a.m.

I don't know why, but I feel very tired.

The power of company documents is terrifying!

Unfortunately, I still have to go there frequently recently, otherwise Han Chuanqing really won't have a chance to become a full-time employee.

But it's alright, anyway, the business that needed to be dealt with has been taken care of, and now it's just a matter of finding another place to have fun.

He picked up his phone and found three more text messages.

Conan: I'm going back to the agency.

Ai Haibara: Remember to come out and have fun today, with Kazuha and the others.

Heiji Hattori: Hey, we're going out tomorrow. I finally get to come to Tokyo, so you should at least greet me, right?

Yusuke Suzuki replied in turn, setting his departure time for the afternoon.

But Ai Haibara said they could have lunch together, so he simply stopped refusing, got up, washed up, and went out.

The weather today is perfect; the sun is shining brightly, but the temperature isn't high. There are no clouds, and a breeze is blowing all around—ideal for going out and having fun.

But Heiji Hattori is there, and Conan has officially returned.

It would be a shame if we didn't have a locked-room murder case today, right?

To be honest, Yusuke Suzuki was getting really tired of solving cases.

But whenever you go out with the bumbling detective and Conan, there's bound to be a case.

Furthermore, his success in creating storylines is what made him famous, and his current attitude seems somewhat ungrateful.

Each case was like a delicate young lady, half-clothed, collapsing to the ground, her eyes blurry with tears, looking at Suzuki Yusuke who had just pulled up his pants, and saying, "Suzuki-kun, are you really leaving me?"

Okay, okay, it seems I still can't completely escape the case.

The time he had to wash his face and brush his teeth was enough for him to adjust his mindset. After resting for a while, he drove his Porsche out.

Go directly to the Mori Detective Agency.

Ai Haibara went there last night and couldn't escape. She was forced to stay overnight again and was forced to have two women on either side of her.

Blackie ran back to Shinichi Kudo's house to sleep.

Why sleep on the sofa when there's a bed available?

Why would someone who can sleep alone insist on sleeping with a confused old man?

impossible.

When Suzuki Yusuke arrived at the office, Conan also happened to be downstairs.

In Japan, in Tokyo, commuting time is terrifyingly long without a car.

Upon hearing the sound, Conan turned around and looked startled. He only breathed a sigh of relief after Suzuki Yusuke got out of the car in his original form and then greeted him.

There's not much to say, let's flick each other's foreheads a couple of times to relieve the stress from a busy work schedule.

"What are you doing!"

Conan clutched his head and questioned him.

Say hello.