The world of science is unscientific

In this way, it seems that Bayonetta, who betrayed her own people, has become a high-level undercover agent and assassin.

Is there anything else for him to do?

Let's make plans for both possibilities.

Furthermore, if Vermouth can clone and upload consciousness, why can't Karasuma Renya do the same?

It's hard to say whether the person directing the organization behind the scenes is a dying old man or a vigorous young man.

Karasuma Renya may not be able to be killed, but the organization can definitely be wiped out.

Moreover, the latter is even more reliable.

Yusuke Suzuki had no reason not to choose the latter.

Although he was talking to Chris Jean, his gaze never left Ai Haibara.

My wife has a talent for dancing.

"I want to play it too later."

Suddenly, Chris Jean said in a low voice.

Yusuke Suzuki's hand holding the drink remained steady. "Do whatever you want, we're leaving soon."

Chapter 815 Finally, it's time to start working.

Chris Jean: "???"

Oh, so you're leaving as soon as I go out to play?

You guys are clearly new here!

Is this a targeted attack?

Am I really that unattractive to you?

"Then I'm not playing anymore. Who am I supposed to dance for if you leave?"

Chris Jean glanced at Suzuki Yusuke and said, "Let's go. You don't welcome me here. There are plenty of men who want to date me."

Then...she left.

There was no attempt to persuade or obstruct them.

Yusuke!

Couldn't you at least be a little more polite to me?

Chris Jean, who was staring at Suzuki Yusuke in the distance, was practically spitting fire in her eyes.

But she still couldn't say or do anything.

If Sherry were in her shoes, she would marvel at how incredibly good Suzuki Yusuke truly is.

In the arcade.

Whether Chris Jean left or not made no difference to him.

All he wants to do right now is watch his wife dance.

The song is over.

Amidst the friendly encouragement and cheers of the crowd, Ai Haibara ran and plunged headfirst into Yusuke Suzuki's arms.

Then the cheering stopped.

The men all stared at Suzuki Yusuke: You deserve to die!

The women all stared at Ai Haibara: Should they try to get close to the little girl and win over her handsome older brother?

In short, there are too many eyes on me, I have to get out of here.

The three of them, working in perfect unison, headed straight out of the arcade.

There are actually many more things to do inside, but Yusuke Suzuki could easily foresee being surrounded by onlookers wherever he went.

just forget it.

Apart from Judy, everyone else was introverted and shy, so I wasn't used to it.

"Mr. Suzuki, how was it? Wasn't Ai's dancing amazing?"

Judy's words carried a clear hint of self-aggrandizement.

If we were to delve deeper, then Jodie is now testing whether Ai Haibara and Airi Miyagawa are the same person.

Of course, this is a bit forced and excessive.

Yusuke Suzuki nodded. "I think it's fine. The important thing is that she's happy."

At this moment, Ai Haibara, covered in sweat, is sipping orange juice.

Dancing for a few minutes wouldn't tire you out to that extent.

However, dancing in front of a large audience and under the spotlight will cause your heart rate to spike, making you more tired.

She now feels a mixture of regret and satisfaction.

He regretted his impulsive decision to go up with Judy.

I'm satisfied with how well I performed when I was expressing myself.

She probably feels more satisfied right now.

The three of them walked and talked.

They arrived at the market quickly.

Looking around the street, all you see are all kinds of food.

The comings and goings of people cannot take away the aroma of the food.

Without wasting any time, Yusuke Suzuki went straight to the nearest shop and bought a large portion of oden.

Before he transmigrated, he really wasn't used to this smell, but now... well, survival of the fittest.

Then came a series of classic foods such as croquettes, beef patties, and tamagoyaki.

When buying takoyaki, Yusuke Suzuki observed it carefully.

Even after leaving, he still couldn't figure out how Hattori Shizuka had managed to knock the baking pan off and smash it into her foot.

Hattori Shizuka is a master; this situation shouldn't have occurred.

Even if the baking pan really did fall, with her skill level, wouldn't she have reacted quickly enough?

In the world of science fiction, some things simply cannot withstand close scrutiny.

The more I think about it, the more outrageous it becomes.

Yusuke Suzuki was eating, and Judy was eating too.

She has been in Japan for quite some time, but she hasn't really experienced everyday life there.

Initially, you need to be a teacher, and the combination of school and FBI work makes it quite busy.

After finally getting the chance to resign, she was hospitalized by Vermouth.

Even after she was discharged from the hospital, organizational matters continued to take up her time.

And so time has come to the present, and then Shuichi Akai was hospitalized.

Today she finally had a little time to rest without worry, but it was only half a day.

Therefore, she cherished this short break.

"I'll just eat a little bit."

At this moment, Ai Haibara politely declined her man's extravagant feeding.

Even if Yusuke Suzuki eats a lot now, he can still eat well later without worrying about gaining weight.

She doesn't have that ability.

Girls who are anxious about their appearance often find themselves in situations that are beyond their control.

Yusuke Suzuki threw the empty bag and box into the trash can. "Well, this is really delicious."

The three of them walked and eventually left the market.

Judy looked up at the sky; the sun was much smaller now.

She thought for a moment, then turned her head and said, "Let's separate for now. I want to go over there and play some arcade games."

"How about we have dinner together around 6 pm?"

Are you a girl addicted to the internet?

Yusuke Suzuki was no longer in the mood to complain, so he nodded and said, "Okay, Ai and I will go for a stroll in the cherry blossom street over there."

The three separated again.

"Cherry Blossom Street..." Ai Haibara asked, somewhat puzzled, "Does such a place exist?"

"No, if I don't give you a specific place, Judy will hesitate to go."

Yusuke Suzuki pulled Ai Haibara's hand. "Let's go. We're here to have fun anyway, so we can go anywhere, right?"

"Ok!"

Ai Haibara nodded vigorously.

……

Time flew by and it was already 8 p.m.

The dinner for three was also drawing to a close.

Judy had no intention of inquiring about news or discussing matters; she simply said goodbye and left.

She also needs to go to the hospital to check on Shuichi Akai's condition.

The other person is probably fine and can be discharged from the hospital soon.

However, she was still very worried about Shuichi Akai's mental state.