Conan walked to the neighborhood and put his phone away satisfied.

Well... It's great.

After walking two more steps, Mao Lilan's phone called.

It was to Shinichi Kudo.

Mao Lilan had already called one just now, it was for Conan, asking him when he would probably return to the detective agency.

So now this call....

Conan looked around, found a small alley and rushed over.

Put through.

"Xiaolan? Can I help you? "

Shinichi, that... It is... It's the photo sent to you by the garden yesterday, did you delete it?

Conan didn't hesitate, "Of course deleted!"

"Is it? So how did you notice that there was a small dot in front of that string of characters? You didn't notice it at first, did you. "

...,"

Conan continued to pout, "I... I have a good memory, have you forgotten? "

Huh? No, no, then you quickly forget about that photo! It's a complete oblivion! Hearing

the girl's shy voice on the other side of the phone, Conan also became shy, "Stupid... Relate... Your memory... How could I possibly say that if you forget, you can forget....

You're probably too strong.

As soon as these words came out, both sides fell silent at the same time.

Mao Lilan by the window of the detective agency felt that his heart was about to jump out.

Shinichi he, it seems that he is not as good as before... So... Fool.

Her slender fingers gripped her phone tightly, hoping and waiting for the other person to speak to break the silence.

She wanted to hear more like that.

But Kudo Shinichi is also at the level of this brush, not even two brushes, and at this time it is already Nene who does not know why.

After a while, Conan's 'One Brush' CD finally barely turned around.

Although there were only shadow-covered walls in front of him, he still said with a serious face, "If it's okay, hang it first, I still have some things to deal with."

Then, he raised his voice slightly, "I will remember everything about you, and that photo, even if it is not deleted, I will not let anyone but me see it."

After that, he directly hung up the phone and gasped.

Conan also added the last sentence in his heart at the same time.

Whether it's a photo, or you, I, Shinichi Kudo, will definitely protect it with my life.

......

In the apartment.

Yusuke Suzuki is destroying computers.

It's time for a new one.

Naturally, it is impossible to take his computer for recycling, and putting it at home cannot completely rule out the possibility of being peeked.

Although there is really nothing very important in it.

It's not troublesome to deal with, just grind the hard disk where the data is stored into powder.

At this moment, Yusuke Suzuki was crushing the hard disk with his finger on the edge of the toilet.

Mao Lilan's swimsuit looked at him, and his figure was indeed very top.

It can only be said that Kudo Shinichi, this kid really hit the big luck.

After disposing of the hard drive, Yusuke Suzuki began to cook.

If you don't eat the ingredients in the refrigerator, you can't eat them.

This time, we will solve it all at once.

The time flew to seven o'clock, and Yusuke Suzuki collapsed on the sofa and did not want to move.

So be it today, there is no place to go anyway.

After sleeping in a daze for almost an hour, his phone vibrated and suddenly woke him up.

Take a look, confused detective.

"Teacher."

"Yusuke, is there time tomorrow, our master and apprentice haven't appeared in the same frame for a long time, do you want to come with me?"

Tomorrow?

Yusuke Suzuki narrowed his eyes.

Today is the weekend, tomorrow is the weekend.

And it seems that he really hasn't seen Maori Kogoro in a while.

Then... Say no.

Yusuke Suzuki 'sincerely' expressed his regret that he could not go, sent his blessings to his teacher, and then hung up the phone.

If you have a holiday every day, then he will also have a holiday tomorrow.

Lie down for another day!

At this stage, he is only worried about missing the love of the ginkgo tree, other plots, and occasionally a pigeon is nothing.

He is not a model worker.

He's a slacker.

It's very good in line with the character.

Saying that lying flat is lying flat, Yusuke Suzuki directly turned off his brain and began to sleep.

......

Māori Detective Agency.

The confused detective held the mobile phone for a long time, and whispered in his mouth, "Yusuke didn't even look for a reason this time..."

"Is I, the teacher, finally disliked by the disciple..."

At this time, Mao Lilan, who had finished taking a bath, came out wiping his hair, saw his lost look, and said with concern, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the voice, Maori Kogoro instantly perked up, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how this commission should end."

"In this case, I thought that Brother Yusuke refused your invitation again."

Mao Lilan flicked his hair and turned his head to look at Conan's room, and there was an inexplicable feeling of joy in his heart.

And the confused detective behind her was directly defended by her daughter's words.

Has it become the norm to be rejected yourself....

Damn it, Yusuke!

Tomorrow you kid must come!

The phone calls again and it says shutdown.

Eh....

Slept?

Or is there something?

It doesn't seem good to continue to bother.

Exploding ping-pong balls are not important, the main thing is not to delay the good apprentice's business.

Ahem, let's wait for next time.

Next time if you kid still refuses me, I will definitely take you away even if I come to the door myself!"

Perhaps because the ability to substitute emotions is too strong, Maori Kogoro suddenly becomes excited.

He imagined pressing Yusuke Suzuki into the car with one hand, and couldn't help but stand in a chair, put one foot on the work table and start laughing maniacally.

Mauriland, Conan who walked out of the door with his clothes in his arms: "??? "

What's crazy about you!?

Meanwhile.

Dr. Agasa's home.

Haihara's first small anesthesia smoke bomb was successfully tested in an underground laboratory.

The 20 mice in the transparent box all fell within five seconds.

Considering the effects of air dilution and inhalation amount, it is okay to put it head-on in an adult.

And this thing is really portable, the size of a thumb.

The exploding ones can be recycled, and the endless ones are carried in the pocket.

Continue R&D!

The next project is a small flash bomb.

The detonation bomb is not good, because she can't hide from the sound herself.

Suddenly, I was motivated by research other than the development of antidotes.

Haihara took out the reagent spray to neutralize the anesthesia fumes and then turned on the ventilation.

After processing, take a bath and sleep.

She can't stay up late now, and Yusuke finds out that she will be scolded.

Before going to sleep, Haibara looked up at the window.

The sky in Tokyo at night is quiet, and because of the ownership of the airspace, no planes cut through the sky.

I don't know where the light pollution is, and the position at the bottom of the mid-air appears a dark to light red, as if trying to fight the night.

It's a really nice sight.

Haibara withdrew his gaze and fell asleep holding a large rabbit doll.

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