Heroic Spirit Transformation System 2

Chapter 166

Chapter 166: Encounter with the Black Organization

"That kind of thing actually happened..."

At night in Osaka, Hattori Heiji found an Okonomiyaki shop and made Okonomiyaki by himself while listening to Conan talk about what happened before.

"I feel like I missed a lot of things." Hattori Heiji complained, "You didn't even contact me about such a big thing."

Conan chuckled, knowing that this was just Hattori Heiji's detective instinct at work: "I thought about it, but the matter was resolved before I contacted you."

"Yes, yes... it's great to have a doctor." Hattori Heiji rolled his eyes, feeling that these robbers must be very wronged, and it makes no sense for this plan to be ruined.

Who could have expected that on this kind of entertainment airship that only takes half a day to reach the destination, there would be a doctor who could quickly test whether the virus was real or not, and could also use highly effective drugs to charm them - no,

This is not a doctor, this is a scientist...

"Okay!" Conan finally finished his portion of Okonomiyaki. He stood on the chair, carefully cut the Okonomiyaki with a shovel, and then moved it onto Nanaya's plate.

Qiye blinked and accepted Conan's kindness as a reward for the antidote.

Seeing this, Hattori Heiji's eyes wandered hesitantly on Conan and Nanye, and finally couldn't help but said: "Work... Conan, Mr. Hohenheim is not a child... This store is selling self-service, but

It’s not like you can’t ask the waiter to do it.”

You really don’t have to help him make Okonomiyaki!

Do you know how weird it looks when you do this with an elementary school student’s body?!

It's as if Mr. Hohenheim's hands and feet are disabled!

"Well... it's easy anyway." Conan sighed tiredly, "Although he can control precise instruments, Mr. Hohenheim is not good at cooking..."

Qiye coughed and tried to save some dignity for Paracelsus: "I can't say that, just because I don't like it very much, so..."

"If you don't catch fire when you fry the eggs, I can still trust you." Conan sighed.

Qiye closed his mouth.

As an alchemist, Paracelsus dealt with fire all day long. For things like cooking, although the cooking might not be delicious, there would be no big problems.

But Qiye is different. He usually only maintains the synchronization rate to cover his eyes, so that his vision will not be shattered to the point of going crazy. Therefore, when cooking, he can only cook at a good level.

What's more, he doesn't even know how to cook for himself, he can only order takeout.

Then, when Conan went to his house a few days ago, he happened to catch up with the artificial life form sorting garbage. After looking at a pile of takeaway packages, Conan suffocated after analysis and found that they were all high-calorie junk food.

Although Qiye explained that his body would not be malnourished due to what he ate, Conan was still worried about him.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"No, I just got up."

"...I'll go make you breakfast." Conan, who had done well in his home economics class, sighed and opened the door of the refrigerator, only to find that apart from refrigerated drinks, there was only a pile of eggs inside.

That's some foreign food bought for Qiye

When sold, the raw eggs included in the set meal can be mixed with rice, but Qiye was not used to it, so he took out the eggs separately and put them in the refrigerator.

Conan was speechless as he took out the eggs and looked at them: "Although it shouldn't take more than three days... but it's better to eat them after they're cooked."

Qiye stood at the door of the kitchen, watching Conan step on the bench to get to the stove, and then his conscience realized: "If I want to fry the eggs, I can do it myself."

Conan just couldn't stand Qiye's living habits. Since he planned to have breakfast, anyone could do it, so he gave up his seat and went to the bathroom by himself.

But when he came back, he found that Qiye's omelette was on fire!

"Hahaha, are you kidding me? How can an omelette catch fire?" Hattori Heiji laughed.

Conan sighed: "I also want to joke, but it's true."

Qiye held the tea cup and smiled.

He just lost his mind and the egg caught fire. He was also very surprised as to what was going on...

"Hahaha...ha?" Hattori Heiji was shocked. He couldn't laugh anymore. He felt that he had never seen anyone who could fry an egg on fire in his whole life. He was in a daze for a moment.

"Anyway -" Conan started making the next piece of Okonomiyaki, "Mr. Hohenheim can't live without someone to take care of him."

He's talking about humans, not cold artificial humans.

Conan had seen the relationship between Hohenheim and the androids, and felt very bad.

He felt that Mr. Hohenheim's strange attitude towards other people had a lot to do with the fact that he usually only got along with artificial humans.

That's why he knew that Mr. Hohenheim might be in danger recently, but still disguised himself and went to check on the situation every day, because he was worried that Mr. Hohenheim's mind would gradually drift away from human beings.

Hattori Heiji looked at Nanaya without saying anything: "Mr. Hohenheim, do you think this is okay?"

Let a kid cook Okonomiyaki for you, and you can still sit still?!

"Conan also wants to try to help me." Qiye said, "It's quite difficult to refuse other people's kindness."

Hattori Heiji looked at Conan again incomprehensibly and found that he actually looked happy!

"Yes! Just follow up on other people's kindness!"

Conan was a little relieved, feeling that his company was very effective, and Mr. Hohenheim, who had no expectations from others, could finally get used to his kindness!

"But, but..." Hattori Heiji wanted to say something else.

Conan looked around, then lowered his voice: "Don't worry, Hattori, he knows my identity."

Hattori Heiji opened his eyes wide and closed his mouth.

Well, knowing this, Mr. Hohenheim doesn't look like a malicious person who exploits child labor, but another problem has surfaced.

"How careless you are..." Hattori Heiji said worriedly.

"...Are you qualified to say this?" Conan looked at him with vacant eyes, "In that case, don't call me Kudo every time in front of Xiaolan!"

"Oh, I'll pay attention, but what happened to you this time?"

Hattori Heiji was not familiar with Hohenheim. He had only seen him, Miss Kasaka Natsumi and their housekeeper come to the Suzuki Group with the Easter Egg incident last time, saying that they had something to discuss about Easter Eggs.

That's more

It happened a long time ago, less than half a month, right? Why did Kudo suddenly have such a good relationship with someone he just met not long ago?

"Well...Mr. Hohenheim is willing to help me research the antidote." Conan said vaguely, "I also told him my identity myself."

Hattori Heiji choked.

This is a lot of information, so let him take it slow first.

"You, haven't you always wanted to involve other people..."

"Even if this incident hadn't happened, I'm afraid I would have been involved, Hattori-kun." Nanaya came to Conan's rescue. "When I was in Paris, people suspected of being members of the black organization had already approached me."

Hattori Heiji's mind was spinning very quickly.

"...I see." He quickly deduced one thing and sighed, "You are a genius, Mr. Hohenheim."

Kudo Shinichi can be trusted enough to think that he is capable of developing an antidote to that kind of drug, and he can also be targeted by the mysterious organization early on. There is no doubt that this is an antidote that can make both the black organization and Kudo Shinichi stand out.

Genius to treat each other.

Hattori Heiji said worriedly: "You all should be careful."

Conan sighed: "I am already very careful. I wear a hat and mask every day when I go to Mr. Hohenheim's house..."

Hattori Heiji: "..."

In this case, why not just stop going, or reduce the frequency? I think you are too busy, so school should start as soon as possible.

"Forget it, if you need help with anything, you must tell me." Hattori Heiji sighed.

Conan didn't speak, but suddenly turned his head and looked out the window.

"What's wrong?" Hattori Heiji became nervous. Just after talking about the black organization, Conan reacted like this, and he had a bad feeling.

Conan frowned and his eyes fell on the entrance of the restaurant behind Hattori Heiji: "Nothing, I'm going to the bathroom."

"...???"

Hattori Heiji was confused, and found that he was the only one left looking at each other with Nanaya, who was not very familiar with him.

After an awkward silence, Hattori Heiji struggled to find a topic: "I think he seems to have discovered something. Do you want to follow him?"

"The table suddenly became empty. Isn't it a bit conspicuous?" Qiye said tactfully.

Anyway, if it was a murder case, there would be screaming soon, and it would be too late to go over and take a look when the chaos breaks out.

Qiye had a preconceived idea that Conan's sudden running away must have been a premeditated murder, and it was most likely already too late. There was no difference between what happened now and what happened a while later.

Unfortunately, Qiye guessed wrong this time. What Conan discovered this time was not a murder case, but——

"What do you want from me? Boy."

"...No, it seems now that you are looking for me, right?" Conan slowed down and said, "Belmod."

What Conan saw outside the window just now was Belmod.

I don’t know what this disguise master did to make his bright and beautiful face look a bit ordinary without any changes in his facial features. At first glance, he just thought he was an ordinary person who looked a bit like a big star.

There is no star aura at all - but this cannot be hidden from Conan, who immediately discovered Belmod's identity.

This woman is a member of the black organization, codenamed Belmod - but Conan is not too worried, this person

The attitude towards him and the organization was a bit strange. He had let him go before, and he had a vague feeling that the other party would not do anything to him.

Therefore, after discovering that Belmod entered the restaurant and walked towards the bathroom, Conan immediately followed him, hoping to take the opportunity to put some bugs or something like that. However, he did not expect that as soon as he turned the corner, he discovered that Belmod had not entered.

In the bathroom, he was leaning against the wall, waiting for him.

"What are you doing here?" Conan's mind was spinning crazily.

Is it that the organization is finally planning to take action against Mr. Hohenheim? No, it's not certain yet. He can't mention Mr. Hohenheim's name now, lest the organization might not notice it and instead involve him because of his involvement.

"Originally I was just passing by, but now I have a new mission."

Belmode hinted with a smile.

"If I were you, I would stay away from that doctor."

The author has something to say: fried eggs will really catch fire, don’t ask me why I know it, I just know otz

Maybe someone discovered it.

If Qiye uses a lot of cards in a world, the rhythm of this world is to fight heroic spirits, fight heroic spirits, fight heroic spirits, and end.

If Qiye only used one card in a world, the rhythm would be to get along with each other on a daily basis and cultivate relationships, just like the first film.

This is my attempt at the world of fast travel

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