Create a fantasy paradise starting from Conan

"Uh... I don't know him, I don't know him at all... Haha..."

Dr. Agasa couldn't help but chuckle twice.

Not long ago, at Conan's request, I asked a friend to help investigate several transfer students at Teitan High School.

Although I don't know much, I can at least say that I know the two people in front of me.

"Well, without further ado, I'm here to ask for your help, Dr. Agasa."

"Tengfeng Group has at least tens of thousands of scientific researchers under its command. They shouldn't need a relatively unknown freelancer like me, right?"

"Dr. Agasa is too modest. Whether it's Kaito Kid's hang glider and magic pistol, or Conan's bow-tie voice changer, anesthesia watch, and solar skateboard, they are all very interesting props."

"this…"

Dr. Agasa's expression froze. Conan was fine, but how had Kid been exposed? He had only made some props for a friend. No one should know about this.

In order to prevent the thief's true identity from being exposed, the friend kept reminding him to keep it a secret.

Of course, Dr. Agasa had no intention of exploring their identities.

"You...how did you know?"

"Don't worry about it, Dr. Agasa. I want an identical set of props that you made for both of them."

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry to refuse."

Dr. Agasa stood up and refused Baimu with gritted teeth.

Whether it was Conan or his friend, he knew very well that they would not do anything bad with these props.

But the member of the Fujimine Group in front of him didn't understand, and it was difficult to guarantee that the other party would not abuse it.

"Dr. Agasa, there's no need to rush to refuse. I'm here to make a deal with you, and I've naturally prepared the corresponding bargaining chips in advance. Dr. Agasa, do you know that someone has been waiting for you for forty years?"

Forty years?

Dr. Agasa's heart tightened. How could this be possible?

But if someone really waited that long, he would be guilty of a thousand deaths.

"Impossible! Who would be so foolish as to wait for forty years?"

"Alas... If you can't remember it at all, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Looking at the other person's disappointed eyes, Dr. Agasa suddenly felt suffocated and hurriedly looked around the room.

But after searching through the books again and again, I found nothing and could only sit there in a daze among the books.

At the same time, the memory of forty years ago kept lingering in my mind.

"Okay, behind the TV." Bai Mu couldn't help but remind.

That's why I don't want to come to see him.

Seeing that Dr. Agasa hurriedly ran behind the TV and found the dusty letter, Bai Mu sighed softly:

"Really, I don't really want to interfere in your relationship.

After all, they spent forty years without hiring any detectives, and they never really cared about each other. I don't think this is a good marriage.

But, the other person has been waiting for you. Every ten years, he will wait for you at the agreed place for a whole day. After the disappointment, he will wait for the next ten years with great anticipation.

In your eyes, the other person is probably just a childhood playmate or a good friend. But in her eyes, you are her hope in life, the meaning of life, and the pillar of her soul.

Forty years have passed, and I have waited year after year, expecting every day and being disappointed every day.

I didn't look for you because I was worried that I would not be able to help but interfere after seeing you.

As the saying goes, respect other people's fate. I usually don't like to interfere in other people's affairs.

Moreover, although the props you developed are quite good, they are of no use to me. I can only say that they are tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

But now that I’m here, I’ll…”

Before he could finish his words, Bai Mu discovered that Dr. Agasa's glasses had already become blurry, and he fell straight down.

"Ah...!? Are you okay?"

"Do you want to call an ambulance, Lord Baimu?" Lingnu asked hurriedly.

"Go ahead, seriously, I didn't say anything, did I?"

Hearing this, Bai Lan came over and said with a smile:

"No! What you just said was too much! Even an ordinary person would feel a chill in their heart when they heard it, let alone an elderly person with poor health like this."

"From the original work, it seems that Dr. Agasa has three highs and is not very healthy."

"Besides, he's a good guy, he definitely can't stand this kind of blow for forty years..."

"Okay, stop scolding me. I will pay attention next time." Bai Mu couldn't help but interrupt him.

By the way, his body shouldn't be so fragile, right?

Thinking of this, Bai Mu took the initiative to call Conan.

"Hello, this is Edogawa Conan."

"I'm Bai Mu. Dr. Agasa has fainted. I've called an ambulance. See you at the hospital."

"Bai Mu? How do you know Dr. Agasa? Never mind, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Lingnu also ran over quickly.

"I've already called an ambulance. Anyway, why don't we just teleport to the hospital entrance? That would be faster."

"There are so many people at the hospital entrance, it would be easy to expose him. Also, if he died in the hospital, it would be too difficult to explain."

"Huh...? That shouldn't be the case, right? How about I give him two injections to force him to wake up?"

"No, his health is not good to begin with, so let's go to the hospital for a detailed examination."

……

After an unknown amount of time, Dr. Agasa opened his eyes in a daze.

The first thing I saw was the white ceiling of the hospital, and then the smell of disinfectant wafted into my nose.

Turning around, Conan was sitting on the left, holding the letter in his hand, thinking hard.

Bai Mu and the other person were sitting on the right playing with their phones.

As the memories in his mind gradually became clearer, Dr. Agasa struggled to sit up.

"How long can I live?"

"Dr. Agasa, you're overthinking it. According to the doctor, you just stayed up late, had an irregular diet, and fainted due to the three highs."

Conan stood up, raised the letter in his hand, and asked with a smile:

"Your coma is probably related to this letter, right?"

"I'm sorry for her."

Thinking of what happened before, Dr. Agasa lifted the quilt and knelt facing the white curtain in the dogeza style.

"Please, please tell me about that child."

"The equipment you mentioned is no problem. I can make a set for you and attach a complete set of drawings."

? ?

What's the situation?

Conan looked at Bai Mu and the other man in confusion.

"Dr. Agasa, there's no need to be like this. Get up quickly."

Bai Mu helped Dr. Agasa up and said immediately:

"Actually, there's a lot of fate between you two, but you don't know each other's names, so you've been missing each other."

"Forty years ago, she left you a letter and told you that she would wait for you at the same place every ten years."

"But I didn't expect you to forget the place."

"The old place she was referring to is actually the ginkgo forest at Teitan Elementary School."

"Ten years ago, in the third decade, Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan met her, and the two sides had some communication."

"However, you didn't mention this to anyone, so even Kudo Shinichi didn't know she was waiting for you."

Hearing this, Conan's heart tightened and his expression became a little subtle.

Was the beautiful lady from ten years ago waiting for Dr. Agasa?

Moreover, we have been waiting for forty years?

When is the next decade?

I think she told Xiaolan and I to buy products from that company?

No, it’s been too long and I can’t remember.

I wonder if Xiaolan still remembers it?

Conan subconsciously picked up the phone, but did not dial.

Bai Mu glanced at Conan and continued:

"In fact, as long as you two see each other, you will recognize each other immediately."

"If Dr. Agasa were a celebrity in society, she would definitely come to you on her own initiative."

"It's a pity that you're not very famous, and you haven't paid attention to the other person's industry."

"I really want to tell you her identity directly, but if I just come to her like this, she'll probably think I'm a scammer."

"Besides, we're still several months away from the agreed 40 years."

"So, why not choose April 19th?"

"I'll have Sonoko give her an invitation as well, and you can go there that day, so we can meet again properly."

"Thank you." Dr. Agasa looked down at the letter again, and memories of the past kept flooding into his mind.

Seeing the nostalgic expression on his face, Conan looked at the white screen unconsciously, and many questions arose in his mind.

Is this guy a good guy or a bad guy? If he were a villain like Moriarty, he wouldn't deliberately do such a thankless task.

However, since he made a deal with the Doctor to make props, he is definitely not a positive character.

By the way, is it because I frequently used the props made by the doctor that he noticed it and that this led to what happened today?

Chapter 103: Sorry, sister, I took the initiative

In a blink of an eye, it was April 19th.

Having said that, due to the instability of the date, for Bai Mu and the others, only three days had actually passed.

Due to the busy affairs of the group company, one person must stay.

In addition, Yukiko is shorter than Vermouth, which makes it difficult for her to play the role of "Fujimine Makuro".

Therefore, after some discussion, the few of them quickly decided that Vermouth would disguise herself as "Fujimine Maku" and take Shiramaki, Miki, and Suzume to attend the exhibition held by the Suzuki family.

Before the cruise ship leaves the bay, it must undergo security checks by the ship's staff and is prohibited from carrying weapons.

At the same time, in order to ensure safety, personal bodyguards are also prohibited from entering. According to the plan, they will rest for two days in the hotel booked in advance by the Suzuki family on the shore.

Looking at the team of more than ten people in front, Miki couldn't help but look down at the trousers of "Fujiminemaku" that were a little long and just covered his leather shoes.

As if to avoid being discovered during her performance, she deliberately wore a more concealed type of high heels to ensure that her height was not much different from the white curtain.

However, it's easy to reveal yourself when you sit down.

Moreover, in order to ensure that the different skin colors on his face and body would not be discovered, he also wore white gloves.

But... no matter how you think about it, there's no need to do that?

"Uncle Fujimine, actually, I think even if you can't come, it wouldn't be a problem if we asked Sister Chris to come with us."

"It's really no problem, but I haven't been out with Xiaomu for a long time, so I'm really looking forward to it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Vermouth realized that she seemed to have unconsciously used a feminine tone. She immediately straightened her upper body and deliberately put on a stern face.