The world of science is unscientific

Yusuke Suzuki glanced at him. "Did you show your face this time? Did you take any action? Why are they paying attention to you?"

“Even if we connect it to the previous Tumen Kanghui incident, that organization’s primary target would be the teacher, not you.”

"I didn't find anything unusual at the detective agency this afternoon."

"at last......"

Yusuke Suzuki drawled, looking directly down at Conan, "If that organization wanted to track and monitor you, you most likely wouldn't be able to find out."

Conan: "..."

Hey!

Does it have to be this hurtful?!

How could such cold words come out of your mouth?!

Besides, regarding that organization's surveillance of me, I clearly... um... just...

Conan carefully recalled and pondered the matter.

To be honest, none of the times he noticed being followed or spied on were ever confirmed to be members of the Black Organization.

They're either criminals.

Or... it's his mother.

Oh no, could my mom be a member of the Black Organization?

Conan mentally slapped himself hard.

This is utter nonsense.

What on earth are you thinking about!

However, after listening to his friend's words, he felt relieved.

As long as they're not part of the Black Organization, that's good.

Wait a minute......

Conan suddenly realized something.

If he's not part of the organization, then based on experience, we can rule out... Could the person following him be a murderer in some case?

No, no, that kind of thinking is unacceptable.

Conan's mind was inexplicably in turmoil. Just then, Ran and the others finished singing, and he decided to go up and sing a song to relieve some stress.

Since we're already here, let's just say we've come all this way.

Seeing his actions, Ai Haibara immediately shrank into the corner of the sofa. "Yu...Yusuke, stop him!"

Yusuke Suzuki was determined to come and hear Conan sing.

He has already... um... he has already tasted Eri Kisaki's cooking.

There's absolutely no need to miss Conan's singing now.

One minute later.

Yusuke Suzuki fell silent.

Who is he? Where is he?

He was confused.

But Conan thinks he sings very coolly.

His demeanor was just like that of an idol singer.

Finished a song.

Yusuke Suzuki has not yet recovered from his dazed state.

Ai Haibara huddled in a corner, her arms wrapped around her knees, her eyes darting between Conan and Yusuke Suzuki with an inscrutable expression.

She doesn't understand.

Why does one of them have to sing?

The other one insisted on listening.

The only person at the scene who could still encourage Conan was Ran, who felt sorry for him and loved him.

"Conan... he sings pretty well."

As she spoke, Ran Mouri clapped her hands.

She immediately looked at Suzuki Yusuke, "Yusuke-nii, do you want to sing a song too? I remember you sang one a cappella before, it was so good!"

"It will definitely sound even better with the accompaniment now!"

Ai Haibara also remembered this incident.

After all, Suzuki Yusuke sang it to her over the phone back then.

Therefore, her anticipation also increased.

Once Suzuki Yusuke came to his senses, he felt it necessary to clean the karaoke room that had been tainted by Conan's singing.

"it is good."

Yusuke Suzuki readily agreed, stood up, took the microphone, and began searching for songs.

Conan then stepped down from the stage and asked, "That's strange, where's Eisuke-nii?"

"Going to the bathroom, you little rascal, move aside." Sonoko Suzuki looked at the stage with anticipation. "I've never heard my older brother sing before."

Pshaw, isn't your level about the same as mine?

Conan jumped onto the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, Ai Haibara's disgruntled gaze began poking at his back.

Conan was filled with questions.

What's going on here?

Women are really strange.

A minute passed.

The prelude sounded.

Two minutes later.

Everyone was captivated.

The contrast before and after is too stark.

It's like hearing celestial music, instantly clearing your ears!

Because Yusuke Suzuki sings very straightforward love songs.

Ai Haibara buried her face in her knees, steaming profusely, while silently cheering for her man.

Soon, the song ended.

"That's awesome! Dude, sing one more!"

Sonoko Suzuki acted like a fervent female fan at a concert, managing to make the small KTV room, which was only a few steps away, feel like a massive public hall.

However, Yusuke Suzuki didn't really enjoy singing, so he declined.

He came down, and then urged Ai Haibara to go on stage and sing.

It’s different in the past.

The little girl only struggled slightly before agreeing.

The little girl's singing voice was equally melodious.

Conan's attention, however, shifted to Hondo Eisuke, who had been absent for a long time.

I just went to the restroom, how come the person has disappeared?

Chapter 991 It’s time to work

Hondo Eisuke first suspended his studies and has now resumed them, indicating that he has rejected the FBI's witness protection program.

Before coming over, Hondo Eisuke said many things that hinted at his impending departure.

Conan speculates that the other party is likely to go to the United States to join the CIA, and may even join the anti-organization in the future.

He had mixed feelings about it.

There are also concerns.

Just think about Rena Mizunashi's family.

Their father died in the line of duty, their sister is in danger, and now their brother has to get involved too.

Every counter-terrorism operation involves sacrifices.

But he didn't want the siblings to also perish in the war.

As Conan pondered, a sense of melancholy welled up within him.

At the insistence of her close friends, Ai Haibara chose to sing two more songs.

Nearly ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Conan kept glancing in the direction of the door, his brows furrowing more and more.

The little girl finished singing and left the stage.

Just then, the sound of the door lock turning suddenly rang out.

Everyone looked over at the same time.

Sonoko Suzuki said impatiently, "Why did you take so long? You haven't sung a single song since you got back."

Then, the door opened.

Standing at the door was a strange man.