Ke Xue world is not scientific

Time is fleeting, the sun is setting in the west, and the time to announce that 'farewell' is coming.

"Yusuke..."

Facing Haibara's pleading gaze, Yusuke Suzuki finally chose to leave the room.

He really wanted to stay by Haibara's side until the moment she became smaller.

However, Haihara did not want his painful expression to be seen by the people in his heart.

It was a pain she could bear on her own.

She didn't want to bring it to Yusuke Suzuki.

The feeling of heartache, she knew very well.

After Yusuke Suzuki left, Haibara stood by the window and watched the sky for a while, then walked to the bed and slowly lay down.

The effect is almost up.

It's not just the drug effect, it's also the psychological factor.

She could now clearly feel her heart beating faster.

His face was like a flame.

In fact, there was another layer of worry in her heart.

This time, will she die just like that.

Although pharmacologically speaking, there will be no problem, she is just eating the antidote.

Thinking of this, Haibara couldn't help but smile.

Obviously he was bent on dying before, but now he is starting to be afraid?

Yusuke Suzuki's figure kept flashing in front of her eyes.

Mom, bless me.

Haihara, who couldn't help but close his eyes, clasped his hands together and held them in front of his chest.

I want to go on with him.

Would love to think very much.

If I left like that, he would cry.

Thinking of the scene where Yusuke Suzuki wept for her, the tip of Haibara's mourning nose began to sour.

I'm going to stay with him.

I'm going to marry him.

I want to be filled with him for the rest of my life.

I'm going to....

At this time, Haibara's hands that were held on her chest suddenly began to tremble, and a sense of powerlessness raged through her body like a flood.

Then came the pain that spread from deep inside the bones.

She clenched her teeth with the last of her strength, trying to trap her moans from the pain in her mouth.

Within a moment, the pain began to extend to the surface of the body.

And her brain is directly occupied by the buzz.

Outside the door, Yusuke Suzuki leaned his back against the wall.

Clench your fists.

The cigarettes in the mouth do not have the strength to smoke.

His hearing is much higher than that of ordinary people, and he can naturally hear the movements in the room.

There must be a research data organization for drug A, but it is also something that he cannot access.

As a descendant development product of the 'silver bullet' drug, it is definitely not low in importance, and it is not something that can be obtained casually.

In his capacity, even researchers who come into contact with the laboratory may be suspected.

Not to mention that the researchers he contacted probably didn't even know what APTX-4869 was.

To climb higher.

Yusuke Suzuki's eyes suddenly opened.

Be sure to climb higher and get the research materials in hand.

"Ding~~"

The phone rang.

Yusuke Suzuki endured the dissatisfaction in his heart and took out his mobile phone.

From Amuro Toru.

[Nothing happens for the time being.] 【

Got it, thank you.】

After sending it, he noticed that the room was gradually quiet.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, he left with Haibara and returned to Miyanoya.

If you don't change places, there will be a lot of trouble.

After listening carefully, Haihara's breathing was still very rapid, but it tended to slow down, and Fang Cai's heartbeat, which was very obvious in his ears, had now calmed down a lot.

No way.

Yusuke Suzuki turned his head and opened the door directly and walked in, now he had to keep an eye on it, and if there was a problem, he would immediately send him to the private hospital arranged by Tamura Shin in advance.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the gray plain mourning covered by ill-fitting clothes.

The other party frowned, and his face was covered in sweat.

The expression was not at all good-looking, and the pain had already left marks on her face.

This was the first time he had seen the scene of Haibara mourning getting smaller.

Originally, he was still rushing, but now his pace has slowed down.

When I walked to the bed, it was just night.

And Haihara Mourning also opened his eyes slightly.

"You... If... A little later... Just come in... Finish.

Haihara, who forced a smile, seemed to feel that the moonlight by the window was a little dazzling, and wanted to reach out to block it.

"I'm like this... "

What stupid thing are you talking about," Yusuke Suzuki gently brushed away the sweat-soaked hair on Haihara's forehead, "I said, no matter what you look like, I like it."

"That... You are... Admit... I am now... Isn't it pretty? "

It's not over, isn't it."

Yusuke Suzuki kissed Haibara on the lips, then his face, forehead, and nose.

Hamjinjin's sweat doesn't smell very good.

"Don't make trouble..."

Haibara, who had regained some strength, turned his head away.

After a while, she turned her head back when she noticed that there was no movement.

Yusuke Suzuki was still looking at her, and the gentleness on his face never seemed to change.

Half an hour later, Yusuke Suzuki, who had asked for Haihara's consent, carried Haihara into the bathroom, took a bath and changed clothes.

That familiar gray plain mourning is back.

Little Lori stretched out a lot.

"The past few days have been like a dream."

"It's a pity, your dreams are all me."

Yusuke Suzuki pampered his head and looked smug.

"I don't refuse such a beautiful dream at all."

Haibara stretched out his finger and pressed his finger on Yusuke Suzuki's wrist, and pushed the opponent's hand away with a slight force.

Or the familiar half-moon eye.

She spread her arms, "There should always be a hug when you reunite."

With a thought, Yusuke Suzuki squatted down and hugged his wife into his arms, whispering in the other person's ear, "Of course, you are my big luck." Hearing

this sentence directly, Haihara looked confused.

However, she naturally thought that this might be an expression of love, so she did not delve into it.

Subsequently, Yusuke Suzuki began his own chatter, repeatedly confirming whether his wife felt any discomfort.

Gray Plain Mourning is tireless to explain over and over again that he has no problem.

Finally, she even pinched her pulse and began to report her heart rate, and distractedly described her various sensory sensations.

The two tortured each other in the room for half an hour before smiling at each other.

"Are you going back today?"

Going downstairs and walking to the door, Yusuke Suzuki asked.

"Well," Haibara looked at the sky outside the door, "Shiho or Ai Li, it's time to rest, they feel too tired to deal with someone's cow-like physique, so leave it to Xiao Wei now."

Yusuke Suzuki's face turned red and he hurriedly took out his car keys.

Looking at his hastily fleeing back, Haibara couldn't help but chuckle and jumped with his back to keep up.

Dr. Agasa's home.

"Little Mourning is back."

"Doctor, haven't you been stealing anything you shouldn't have eaten these days?"

Haibara walked into the house alone, and Yusuke Suzuki said that he would go back to the apartment to deal with some things.

The next moment, a small figure on the sofa jumped over.

"Haihara, I..."

Haihara directly refused.

"No," Conan blushed and shook his head, "that... I'm here to apologize to you, not to ask you for an antidote.

After tilting his head to look at Conan for a while, a teasing appeared in Haibara's mournful eyes, "Okay, I accept your apology."

"However, the antidote is still not given."