Ke Xue world is not scientific

While chatting with Haibara, Yusuke Suzuki suddenly heard Conan asking Tomonori Kiyama a rather blunt question.

How your father died.

...

However, Mushan Zhi didn't care too much and said it directly.

"He died in a car accident last year, and everyone's fate is really difficult to predict."

After recovering from the remembrance, Kiyama looked at Mao Lilan and invited, "By the way, there is a place in front of you that sees a beautiful night view, let's take a look later, right?"

"I promise I won't let you down, let's go together."

Maori has always liked the scenery because it is agreed to be crisp and neat.

But the confused detective shook his head and walked to the edge of the sofa, "Just go, if I really have to choose, I would still prefer to drink here." "

Really, that's how Dad is," Morilan complained, turning to look at Yusuke Suzuki, who was far away from the crowd, "Brother Yusuke, are you going?"

"Okay."

Endo Nobuaki also persuaded, "I advise you to go and see it, I promise you won't regret it, it's different from Tokyo, the stars are very close, as if they are really going to fall." Originally

, Maori Kogoro was a little entangled, but it happened that Miss Ayaka came back with the wine.

Yusuke Suzuki knew at a glance that the drunkard teacher would definitely not leave at this moment, and he shook his head at Moriran, "Just let the teacher drink happily for a while." "

Well," Mauriland sighed.

"Mr. Suzuki, your sake."

"Ah, thanks."

Yusuke Suzuki picked up a beer from the tray and thanked her with a smile, this maid lady is also a young and beautiful beautiful woman, just looking at it will make you feel very comfortable.

It was getting late, and Doji finally came over.

As soon as the president entered the door, he brought low air pressure, and his expression was not very good.

Tomoyoshi Kiyama saw Michiyoshi Mashima coming over and stepped forward to give away tickets for his photo exhibition, and he also gave Yusuke Suzuki and his group.

After all, Majima Michiyoshi is the president, and he is still measured in dealing with people, and his face is much better.

At this time, Nobuaki Endo, who had been drinking with the confused detective, felt that now was a good opportunity and took the opportunity to hand over last month's revenue report.

Yusuke Suzuki can guess at the other party's low-eyebrow and pleasant look that this revenue report may not be very ideal.

But fortunately, there are still quite a few people now, and Dokichi Falklands is hindered by face, and he did not have a seizure on the spot after reading the numbers on the report.

After gritting his teeth secretly, he barely managed to maintain a smile and invited everyone to the restaurant.

The dinner was a good steak, the chef was good, and Yusuke Suzuki ate it to his satisfaction.

After using the dessert after the meal, Majima Michiyoshi left first, and Kitayama Tomoyoshi also got up quickly, and then looked at Mao Lilan, "Then, I also leave first, I still want to watch a videotape, and I'll go see the night view later, okay?"

"We're always available."

"Then I'll pick you up around 11:15," Tomoyama glanced at his watch, "just wait in the room."

Yusuke Suzuki scanned the circle and found that the other two had no intention of leaving.

Is it proof today?

At present, it is basically the drama of Tomoyoshi Kiyama going to kill Dokichi Majima.

Immediately after, Masayuki Hashimoto, who had been silent as a transparent person, began to spew trash talk, and by the way, Nobuaki Endo was also pulled into the water.

The Maori family has long been accustomed to this kind of scene, just bury their heads in ostriches.

But Yusuke Suzuki didn't bother to listen to this, and directly got up and left.

......

"Miss Ayaka, I wonder if there is whiskey here?"

The beautiful maid who was concentrating on the laptop was startled and quickly closed the computer, "Mr. Suzuki, you came back so early?"

"Well, did I bother you?"

"No, you can wait for me here for a while, and I'll go get the wine."

"Okay, thanks."

It didn't take long for Miss Ayaka to return with wine and glasses, "Is that so?"

"That's right."

After receiving the drink, Yusuke Suzuki went upstairs, today the four of them slept in the same room, so they had to prepare in advance.

Since Maori Kogoro hasn't come over yet, it means that the other party must be drinking, waiting until he goes to bed at night... It's torture.

Being the first to fall asleep through alcohol can isolate this mental attack.

After arriving in the room, Yusuke Suzuki took a drink while chatting with Haibara, who was far away in Tokyo.

The few clothes he had ordered for the other party by Suzuki Sonoko before had actually arrived a long time ago, but he didn't see Haibara mourning through, and he just remembered it now.

But Haibara only said that it didn't match her style, and by the way, told him not to have this irrational consumption behavior in the future.

[Then you can at least wear it to show me, right?] After

waiting for more than ten minutes and never replying, Yusuke Suzuki thought that Haibara was angry and was planning to probe again.

Then.

Five photos were passed over.

Yusuke Suzuki sat up from the bed at once and clicked to check.

Good guys, this is called style mismatch?

It's obviously super good-looking!

[Okay, just show you once, don't bother me anymore.] 【

Uh-huh! 】【Uh-huh!

After replying, Yusuke Suzuki directly collected all five photos, and he suddenly felt that those photos of Conan's kid were not worthy of being placed in the same mobile phone as Haihara's photos.

Forget it, just endure it.

After shooting for so long, it's a pity to delete it, as for bringing two mobile phones on the body... That's too much trouble.

Tokyo, Dr. Agasa's house, underground laboratory.

Haibara changed back into her white coat, her face was slightly red, and she didn't know if Yusuke Suzuki would like those photos.

Ask directly, she feels embarrassed.

Forget it, anyway, the guy said that no matter what she is, he will like it.

However, this kind of words are sweet words at first glance, and they are not very believable.

Ah, ah, so tangled, really let's ask directly.

Pick up your phone and a new message comes into view.

[It's very pretty, of course, I'm not talking about clothes, it's you.] This

guy....

After putting down the mobile phone, Haihara continued to look through the information.

Antidote, she needs antidote!

And Yusuke Suzuki also heard movement downstairs at this time, and Maori Kogoro and they returned.

He listened carefully, and sure enough, the confused detective had disconnected.

It's still early....

How did Maori Kogoro get drunk so quickly today?

He had just finished a drink when the noise maker came over and set it up.

Help, how the hell can I fall asleep tonight.

"Brother Yusuke, why are you drinking alone in your room?" After Mao Lilan was sure that there was nothing wrong with his unreliable father, he found the wine bottle on the table.

"I've been a little insomnia lately, is he okay teacher?"

"It's okay, that's what he looks like."

"Brother Yusuke, what kind of wine is Weique?" Conan suddenly leaned over and asked.

Yusuke Suzuki picked up the bottle and looked at it, and chuckled, "Children are not allowed to know this." "