The world of science is unscientific

It's impossible to replicate Chris Jean's situation.

Yusuke Suzuki was simply trying to salvage the regret in his heart.

"When you've tried everything and all your efforts have failed, perhaps you can finally let go?"

Yusuke Suzuki looked at the sky and muttered something to himself before driving away.

He was still driving a black Mazda, but this car had previously been used by Rena Mizunashi.

not always.

Rena Mizunashi, like Vermouth, primarily uses a motorcycle when participating in organizational activities.

This black Mazda is probably the backup car that Gin prepared for him.

Yusuke Suzuki's car crash rate is currently the highest in the organization, and it's unlikely to be surpassed.

According to Ke Xue's time perspective, he blew up four official vehicles in just a few months.

After removing his disguise and returning to the city, Yusuke Suzuki changed cars and went back to his apartment.

There should be some plot developments involving Detective Conan today.

Come to think of it, it's been a while since I last saw the bumbling detective.

I wonder how much flesh my teacher has left after being ruthlessly exploited by Eri Kisaki.

Let's wait until tomorrow.

...

Time flew by and it was already evening.

Yusuke Suzuki went out for a walk and took the opportunity to check on his three pets.

When I saw him, Meng was clearly stunned for a moment and didn't react at all.

It wasn't until Yonglu Liangxiang introduced them with a smile that the three pets realized their owner had arrived.

My dream is already passionate.

The birds' affection seemed particularly perfunctory.

As for Daigo... it was even a little afraid of Yusuke Suzuki.

Yusuke Suzuki was quite embarrassed by this.

Why does it stop being affectionate towards me after I've been raising it for so long...?

After playing with the three Heisei heroes for a while, he wandered off to other places.

There was no specific destination; we were just wandering around.

Go wherever you want.

He had already informed Ai Haibara, so she wouldn't be worried about anything.

the other side.

airport.

"Shin-chan, I'm back! Aren't you eager to see your mom?"

After arriving at the airport, Yukiko Kudo immediately picked up her phone and sent a text message to Conan.

While issuing the document, he also recited it with great expression.

Unlike the Full Moon arc, this time she was invited back from America by Conan himself.

This is entirely different in nature.

So she was very happy.

But Conan's expression upon receiving the text message was one of helplessness.

He had just set off, preparing to go out for a meal with a group of people.

"Come on, I'm not a child anymore, why do you keep sending me these cheesy text messages..."

Conan stared at his phone, muttering to himself.

He then replied.

[I'm going out to eat with Uncle Mori and the others. You go back and help Mr. Akai with his disguise. You can stay in Japan this time and keep an eye on my life.]

Yukiko Kudo's reply came instantly.

[Shin-chan, how could you think of me like that? It will make Mommy very sad.]

Conan: "..."

Then could you at least use a slightly more formal approach to this dramatic language?

"Conan, stop playing on your phone!"

At that moment, Ran Mouri stood next to the car and beckoned to him.

Conan responded with a "Anyway, that's all for now" to his mother, and then stretched out his little leg and ran towards Ran Mouri.

Although this confrontation with the organization yielded no substantial results, the future holds great promise.

Perhaps it won't be long before he can destroy the organization, regain his identity as Shinichi Kudo, and return to his previous life with Ran Mouri.

No, not before.

It's a better life than before!

boarding.

get off.

The case arrived as scheduled.

Meanwhile, in Shinichi Kudo's house, Shuichi Akai also completed his disguise and changed clothes.

Subaru Okiya, the cat-like character, has officially launched.

After half an hour.

Yusuke Suzuki climbed out of the bathtub like a shrew and ran to deliver the key to Yukiko Kudo.

It's the house that faces the Mori Detective Agency.

If Yukiko Kudo says she wants to buy it, will Yusuke Suzuki really sell it?

Just stay anywhere.

In any case, it's an invalid property.

After handing over the keys, Yukiko Kudo invited him to sit down for a while longer.

Yusuke Suzuki just wanted to make today's slack-off as complete as possible, so he simply refused and went back.

Chapter 987 End of Stalling, Theater Preview

The next day.

Yusuke Suzuki woke up feeling refreshed and full of energy.

Looking out the window, he felt that the picture quality was exceptionally good today.

The day of giving up is finally over.

Yusuke Suzuki stretched and got out of bed.

To be honest, he's not as comfortable lying around at home doing nothing anymore, otherwise he wouldn't have gone out for a stroll yesterday.

Oh, I have grown up.

Yusuke Suzuki picked up his phone and glanced at it. Apart from an email from Old Man Deng, there was nothing else new.

Click to view.

The technical documentation and prototype are excellent. Would you be interested in transitioning to research?

If it's for biochemical research... then that's fine.

Yusuke Suzuki shook his head and chuckled, then raised his hand in reply.

No. —Grouse

The message has been sent.

Karasuma Renya, who is over 100 years old but still maintains a regular daily routine, sighed helplessly.

This reply is a bit too late.

It took a full four hours.

His emails, even late at night, would receive a reply within minutes.

Only Wei Que was prone to procrastination and sometimes even made things up.

Like the previous investigation report on Kogoro Mouri, more than half of the content was obviously fake.

The remaining half was mostly perfunctory.

The email text was filled with impatience.

You're special!

You're all hypocritical and do whatever you want!

Karasuma Renya was too lazy to pay any more attention to Suzuki Yusuke.

"Master, a new batch of feathers has been collected."

At that moment, a person in the shadows not far behind him suddenly spoke.

"Let's store it for now."

Although Karasuma Renya's voice was old, it still had some strength.

He maneuvered his wheelchair back a few meters, tilting the back of the chair to look up, and continued, "Even if a decaying body is covered by fresh feathers, it will still decay."

The person in the shadows replied slowly, but his tone was full of fervor and anticipation: "Sooner or later, the master will be able to grow new feathers on his own and live forever like a divine bird."