The world of science is unscientific

After a moment of silence, Hiroo Tsuchio took out his phone and said, "Please wait a moment, I need to discuss this with the producer."

As he spoke, he walked a few steps away.

But the calls went unanswered, and this happened several times in a row.

His forehead was covered in more sweat, and anxiety spread through him.

"Forget it, as long as he's a detective, it's fine. That person didn't say that someone else can't be substituted. Right now, we just happen to need a representative from the East."

After explaining himself for a few moments, Hiroki Tsuchio turned back and said, "Then please join us, Mr. Suzuki."

Then, amidst the speechless gazes of the crowd, he led Suzuki Yusuke and the other two onto a small boat.

This boat is way too small...

Ran Mouri has even worse memories; she was once captured and put on a ship like this on Kami-no-Island.

"Could there be some problem?"

She held her hands to her heart, stood on tiptoe, and peered around, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't see the kind of grand spectacle that Nichiri TV could put on.

"But Hattori, Yusuke, and Dad didn't say anything..."

Because she placed too much trust in others' judgments and lacked the ability to make her own decisions, Ran Mouri ultimately failed to express her true feelings.

Suddenly, Kazuha Toyama shouted, "Heiji! You're the Kansai representative, you know. If you lose, I won't let you off the hook!"

Her expression was very serious.

Heiji Hattori responded immediately, full of confidence, turning his hat brim around, "I'll let everyone know that I, Heiji Hattori, am here!"

That's what he said, but deep down he's really not sure.

There was nothing we could do; who would have thought that Yusuke would suddenly ask to come along!

Appointing this guy as the Eastern Conference representative... his confidence plummeted instantly.

The remaining half of his confidence was then divided into three parts to reassure Kazuha.

Troublesome...

at the same time.

Ai Haibara on the shore was still hesitating and struggling with her decision.

She clenched her fists in both hands and rubbed her fingers together.

My legs unconsciously turned inward, and I felt the friction between the soles of my shoes and the ground increase many times over.

"Boom boom boom~~~"

The ship started moving.

If Kazuha can do it, why can't I?

This was the first time Yusuke had voluntarily labeled himself a detective.

This was also the first time Yusuke had ever taken such initiative in something.

Ai Haibara unleashed her pent-up power in an instant. She looked up and found Yusuke Suzuki looking at her with extremely gentle and warm eyes.

That faint smile was the same.

Azure sea and sky, a gentle breeze.

The clear blue sky in the distance made the other person's profile look exceptionally handsome.

The little girl suddenly felt relieved.

She couldn't help but chuckle, raised her hand to her chest and waved slowly, then stood on tiptoe and shouted in a voice not much higher than usual, "Good luck, Yusuke-nii!"

Yusuke Suzuki walked to the fence, his heart pounding with excitement, "I won't lose."

Ke Duoyu looked around and then looked at Ran Mouri.

What about me? What about me?

Ok?

Where's my encouragement?

Ran Mouri actually noticed his little actions and expressions, and waved to him, calling out, "Conan, even though you're just Heiji's assistant, you still have to do your best!"

Conan instantly felt satisfied and blushed, like a child who had received praise from a gentle and beautiful teacher, "Mmm!!!"

Now it was Hattori Heiji's turn to be full of fighting spirit.

And you said 'I won't lose'... This time I'm going to make you taste the feeling of defeat!

Having already formed a preconceived notion about Suzuki Yusuke's purpose for the trip, Blackie and Conan lost interest in asking any further questions.

Soon, the ship had sailed far away.

The trio, who had been enjoying the sea breeze for a while, also went into the cabin.

There are two people inside.

It seems to be another detective.

Yusuke Suzuki turned his gaze directly to Nanatsu Koshimizu, who sat with headphones on, looking like a tomboy.

With everyone present, Hiroki Tsuchio began to explain the rules of the event.

After he finished his introduction, the atmosphere on the ship became completely awkward.

Chapter 917 Landing on the Island, First Encounter with White Horse Scout

The small boat sailed a little further, and Hiroki Tsuchio's expression grew increasingly uncomfortable; he looked like he was about to vomit.

At this moment, the male detective, who had been playing games on his handheld console, asked, "Are you seasick?"

"No," Hiroki Tsuchio scratched his head sheepishly, "it's a hangover. I stayed up too late recording the show yesterday, and then I had a couple more drinks with the staff afterward."

The male detective immediately spoke up, "Then...it must have exceeded the 'limit,' right?"

"The limit?" Tsuchio Hiroki was a little confused. "Well... that's true, my alcohol tolerance is indeed not very good, haha..."

He had barely finished speaking when Koshimizu Nanatsuki lazily looked up again, resting her elbow on the small box printed with 'Nichiro TV'. "Hey old man, this is in the way. Give me a smile, you're so petty!"

Tsuchio Hiroki: "???"

What the hell are you two talking about?

He stammered, "Laugh...smile a little...I'm petty...uh...it's true...there's really nothing to be angry about drinking beyond your limit...haha..."

Yusuke Suzuki, along with Kuro and Conan, silently watched as the director was teased.

This was started by the male detective. The word 'limit' in his words, 'teppen', usually means the highest point of an object.

However, in the photography world, it generally refers to 12 o'clock.

So, the male detective was asking Hiroki Tsuchio if he had been drinking past midnight.

But Hiroki Tsuchio didn't understand. He thought the other person was asking him if he had drunk more alcohol than his limit.

Then, Koshimizu Nanatsuki asked him to smile. This "smile" is "warau," which usually means to smile.

However, in the photography world, it refers to removing small, obstructive objects from the shooting location.

Koshimizu Nanatsuki was saying that the box with 'Nichiro TV' printed on it was in the way and wanted Tsuchio Hiroki to move it.

Unfortunately, Hiroki Tsuchio still didn't understand.

This is somewhat strange for a director.

However, this can also be explained.

After all, we can't expect everyone to be like them and understand these strange statements that are full of hidden agendas.

Neither Conan nor Heiji Hattori thought anything of it; on the contrary, they believed that the two detectives were indeed quite capable.

But for Yusuke Suzuki, the director has revealed far too many flaws so far.

First of all, there's the level of hospitality and staffing that didn't meet the standards of Nichibukai TV... I won't even go into those.

What's most unbearable is that the daily delivery logo on this guy's uniform is wrong.

The swirl in the eye of the Nichiri TV logo is counter-clockwise, while the logo on Hiroki Tsuchio's clothes is clockwise.

That's a bit too careless, isn't it?

Furthermore, Koshimizu Nanatsuki, as the mastermind behind it all, you even joined others in flirting with Tsuchio Hiroki, causing him to make numerous mistakes.

Are you afraid others won't notice there's something wrong here?

Well, we can't be too rigorous in the world of Detective Conan.

Yusuke Suzuki was just waiting to get to the island and then find an opportunity to stop Nanatsuki Koshimizu before she could commit murder.

The small boat was moving fairly fast, but it was still quite far from the uninhabited island.

Heiji Hattori, instinctively sticking together, chose to drag Conan along to initiate a chat request with Yusuke Suzuki.

The results are obvious.

Application rejected.

There's nothing we can do; these two just keep talking about detective stuff over and over again, endlessly quoting classics and historical allusions.

Yusuke Suzuki simply couldn't fit in; he had absolutely no interest in it.

He hadn't actually read many detective novels and lacked the necessary knowledge.

Before we knew it, dusk had fallen.

The small boat finally reached the shore.

I felt much better when I was back on land.

Whether you get seasick or not, it's the same.

"Welcome! I'm Renzo Kotani, the person in charge of taking care of everyone this time. Please feel free to contact me."

At the makeshift dock, a squinty-eyed old man who didn't look like a good person stepped forward and greeted them.

Tsuchio Hiroki quickly stood next to Suzuki Yusuke, "We haven't been able to contact that guy named Kudo Shinichi, have we? This Mr. Suzuki is a disciple of the famous detective Kogoro Mouri, and he's volunteered to replace Kudo Shinichi as the representative for the East. What do you think..."