Create a fantasy paradise starting from Conan

"Will Kudo Shinichi really show up?"

"Don't worry, I've just told Ling Nu that she should have started installing cameras in several key places in the house."

"Oh...? I'm looking forward to it."

As a murder has occurred, Hattori Heiji, an experienced high school detective, quickly takes over the scene.

They arranged for people to call the police in an orderly manner, protected the scene, and retreated to the living room on the first floor to wait for the police to arrive.

If it were in the past, Conan would have started looking for clues impatiently.

But at this moment, because his cold was getting worse, and coupled with what he heard the day before yesterday, he quietly left the scene and followed Bai Mu and others to the living room on the first floor.

Then, he stared at the white screen.

After looking for a while, his gaze unconsciously moved to the foreign woman on his right.

Even though he was not interested in women, he had to admit that the woman in front of him had an outstanding appearance and temperament, and was worthy of being a world-renowned movie star.

The brown-haired girl in a white coat on his left was staring at him with a strange look. How could I describe that look? It was as if she was looking at an object to be slaughtered.

"Ah... sneeze!"

Seeing this, Bai Mu took out a pack of toilet paper and handed it over.

"You've got a cold, so stop trying to be brave, Conan."

"Thank you. Why are you doing this?"

Conan took the tissue, thanked him, and asked in a deep voice:

"Let's not talk about the Tozawa Group from the day before yesterday. Perhaps it did benefit you greatly. But today, only diplomats died. This is of no importance to you."

"Do you want to hear lies or the truth?"

"What is a lie? What is the truth?"

"The lie is that even if it's just a diplomat, if we know in advance that he'll die, we can still gain a lot. For example, we can collect the necessary information and push our people up."

"What's the truth?"

"Speculation is always just speculation, and more data is needed to verify it. As it turned out, I was right."

"Huh...? You're trying to say I killed him again? That's nonsense. If I'm not mistaken, he died long before we got here."

"That's probably what that African high school student thought."

"He's not that dark, is he?"

Conan couldn't help but complain, and then quickly pondered the clues he had just seen.

The deceased's lips were black, and it was obvious that he died of poisoning.

There were no obvious wounds on his body, only a small red spot on his neck.

Obviously, this is another classic locked room murder case.

The time of death should be fine, the key point is...

"A-choo..."

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. Let Osaka Black Chicken think about it.

After all, he's a high school detective from Kansai who claims to be as famous as me, so solving cases should be no problem for him.

Soon, Megure Juzo arrived with his team, and after some investigation, Hattori Heiji began to explain his reasoning.

Listening to his explanation, Conan always felt that something was wrong.

His thinking was very similar to mine, but he obviously overlooked a few points.

"...The murderer first stabbed the victim's neck with a poison needle..."

Hearing this, Conan realized that something was wrong, but when he wanted to speak out to stop it, his throat felt so uncomfortable that he staggered and fell down.

Damn it! How could I fall down here...

"Conan! If you're so sick, don't come with me."

Noticing Conan's situation, Mao Lilan quickly picked up Conan, told the housekeeper here, found a guest room, and put Conan there.

Afterwards, he returned to the crime scene and began to listen to Hattori Heiji's reasoning.

At the same time, Bai Mu and the others did not go upstairs to listen to the reasoning, but sat around on the sofa on the first floor, all their eyes focused on the mobile phone in Lingnu's hand.

On the phone screen, you can see Conan lying on the bed, gasping in pain.

Chapter 89: Isn’t this too short?

"Why are we watching Conan here?"

After watching for a while and not noticing any changes, Miki asked in confusion:

"Compared to Conan, I think the reasoning upstairs is more interesting."

"No, you can see the reasoning at any time, but changing the size anywhere is another matter." Bai Mu smiled, "Please be patient and wait a little longer."

"Urinating and defecating anywhere? Wow...!!" Miki exclaimed, "No, that's just a kid... this is not fun, is it?"

"It's not what you think. Anyway, it's almost there."

Almost as soon as Bai Mu finished speaking, the changes began.

In order to avoid causing too much noise, Conan almost pinched his throat with his hands to prevent himself from accidentally shouting.

But from his distorted expression, silent roar, and teeth biting the bed sheets tightly, it can be seen that he is in extreme pain.

Then, as if realizing something, Conan endured the pain and took off his clothes in bed.

In the next second, the head and shoulders exposed outside the quilt began to grow larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, the body changed from that of a child to that of an adult.

Conan disappears and Kudo Shinichi appears on the screen.

Realizing what was happening, Kudo Shinichi picked up his clothes as quickly as possible, covering his important parts while running into another room.

Of course, the footage was interrupted afterwards because there was no camera.

But even so, it is enough.

"He...what's going on with him?" Miki stared at the phone screen in amazement, her tone becoming a little nervous.

"This is really interesting. It looks like the effect of some kind of medicine." Lingnu smiled.

"Shiho, what do you think?" Bai Mu asked without turning his head.

Who gave you permission to call me by my name? We're not that close, are we?

Although she thought about it, Miyano Shiho didn't say it out loud and still maintained her usual poker face.

"What happened before?"

"Conan caught a cold today, and then was tricked by Hattori Heiji into drinking a few sips of a liquor called Lao Baigan. That's it, there's not much left."

"Colds and Lao Bai Gan? It seems that there must be a substance in that wine that has a strange chemical reaction with drug A. Maybe... we can try other wines later."

While pondering, Miyano Shiho thought of another thing.

It was obvious that he knew in advance that Kudo Shinichi would transform back today, so he brought himself here to visit.

"You already knew?"

"I guess so. However, compared to what others say, I think it's more intuitive to see it with your own eyes, isn't it?"

"indeed."

Fortunately, there is a restless experimental subject named Akai Mary in the laboratory. Once the antidote comes out, let her try it first.

After hearing this, Miki had completely reacted.

The girl in a white coat next to you is a drug researcher.

The reason why Conan grew bigger was probably because he took the medicine she developed.

So, it turns out that my family is the villain?

"Brother Mu, are we the bad guys?"

"Uh... we're not really bad people, are we? We haven't done anything bad, have we?"

"But we're not really good people, are we? We're just like the villains you see in movies."

"You could say the same thing."

"Eh... I always feel a little sorry for Xiaolan and the others. We are all friends, but in fact, I am plotting against them in secret."

"Don't overthink it. Our research can extend the lifespan of all humans, which is undoubtedly a great thing. Just imagine, in the future, the average human lifespan might reach 300 years. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

“Now that you put it that way, it seems so…”

Looking at the little girl (Miki) who was gradually relieved, Miyano Shiho just wanted to roll her eyes.

It sounds so great and glorious, as if it is for the benefit of all mankind.

In fact, if a finished product is really developed, won’t it be exclusive to you?

Or, use it to make money.

If ordinary people really want to enjoy the benefits of this drug, it will take at least several decades.

"coming!"

At this time, Lingnu reminded again.

Several people quickly looked at the screen.

On the screen, Kudo Shinichi, who had just finished reasoning, endured the pain in his body and staggered into the bathroom in order to avoid transforming in front of Hattori Heiji and others.

Mao Lilan was too worried and kept chasing after him.

The next second after Kudo Shinichi closed the bathroom door, he let out a scream and his whole body seemed to melt, turning back into the little boy Conan.

Immediately afterwards, Ran Mouri opened the bathroom door and looked at Conan in confusion.

Conan was wearing an adult shirt and sitting on the toilet seat, but she didn't suspect anything.

"Ah...! The effect of this medicine is too short-lived, isn't it?" Miki exclaimed unconsciously.

Miyano Shiho pondered for a moment, thinking:

Yeah, this is too short.

Is it because I drank too little or is it the effect of a cold?

Are the effects of the two positive or negative?

When I get back later, I'll try it on those little white mice first.

However, rat flu is different from human colds, so it is inevitable to use Akai Mary.

Miyano Shiho didn't feel anything about this.

No one will die anyway.

Moreover, she is a relative of an FBI member with whom she has no connection.

"Xiaolan is really careless. She didn't even notice this?" Vermouth chuckled.

"Maybe it's because this kind of thing is too unbelievable?"

Bai Mu smiled unconsciously. Occasionally he would wonder if Kogoro Mouri and Ran Mouri were pretending, but when he thought about it carefully, it didn't seem reasonable.

"Shirley, you should know what to do, right?" Vermouth turned to look at Miyano Shiho with a smile on her face.

"Um..."

Miyano Shiho responded softly.

Sorry, Kudo, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you a few more times.

With only one sample, the conclusion is not clear and it is impossible to tell whether it is a general or special case.

But with two samples as a reference, the conclusion can be clearer.

Although Kudo Shinichi was not locked in a laboratory unlike Akai Mary, their situations were actually not much different.