People In Conan: Started Becoming A Demonic Guardian

The phone trembled a few times, and Fujiwara Yusheng sent a few messages, but she didn't read them, she was still brewing emotions.

"Shiho, are you still there?" Hearing

Fujiwara's voice, Gray Hara smiled happily, and a tear dripped from his face, "I am, now, and will be there in the future." "

Why did Shiho suddenly say that.... Fujiwara Yusheng was a little worried, and hurriedly asked, "Shiho, what's wrong, this drug research is successful, right?" "

Yes, it's very successful, it's very successful, there is a huge breakthrough in technology, although it is not as good as the finished product, but the reversed drug is used as an antidote, not only can it be changed back for a long time, but it can also leave the original medicinal effect." "

Okay, if it's a side effect, let Kudo give it a try." "

This time, Fujiwara understood that this antidote can block the original medicinal properties, and it can also retain the effect of making people smaller APTX4869 before.

If the effect of APTX4869 is indefinite to rejuvenate people, then the antidote is to make people return to their original appearance, but the effect of APTX4869 rejuvenation will not disappear.

However, Fujiwara still doesn't plan to let Gray Hara test the medicine, so he can only let Kudo Shinichi be a guinea pig.

He didn't dare to bet, although he was sorry, but I'm sorry for Kudo Shinichi, as long as he let Kudo Shinichi finish the drug test, and secretly give some compensation.

It's a big deal to help him eliminate some worries, such as helping him solve unnecessary troubles in the time after confessing to Maolilan.

Even if you repay him for taking his life to pave the way for Miyano Shiho.

Conan/Kudo Shinichi:

After hanging up the phone, Hiroki Sawada looked at Hiroki Sawada, who was distracted, and she could understand some of the code on the computer, and she could see that Hiroki Sawada was building the framework.

"Hiroki, what are you going to do?"

"Didn't Brother Yu Sheng's own company? I want to write him a little thing. "

What is it? I'm looking forward to it.... Ash Yuan put down his phone, picked up a magazine, and looked at Hiroki Sawada's progress from time to time, waiting for it to get dark.

In the evening, Dr. Asa went out to buy something because he lacked a little material, locked the door, and was relieved that there was Ash Yuan Wai to take care of him at home.

After a long time, the doorbell rang at the door, and the sound was a little small.

The idle Gray Yuan Wai didn't notice that the bell was not Dr. Asasa's house, but their own bell next to it.

"Doctor, really, didn't you bring the key?" Gray Yuan Wai put down the book in his hand and walked to the door boredly, but there was no one at the door.

Tilting their heads through the door frame and looking to the side, there was a man standing in front of their house who looked to be about thirty years old, and analyzed his face, he was about the same age as Mori Kogoro.

The young man was dressed in casual clothes and wore in-ear headphones, sweating profusely, as if he had just finished a run.

There were also a lot of afternoon runs around here, so it was normal for Gray Yuan to mourn at first.

The young man noticed that there was a little girl poking her head out of the door next to him, and he smiled and asked, "Excuse me, is the person living next door to Fujiwara Yusei?"

Gray Yuan Wai subconsciously vigilant, the other party's accent is not like a neon native, although she has studied in country M for so long, but her father is still a neon person, since she was a child, the accent of the local can still be distinguished.

Gray Yuan thought for a while, if the other party came specifically to find Fujiwara Yusheng, talking nonsense might be a problem.

But if the other party is here to find trouble, then it must have been investigated, and she said that if it is not Fujiwara's residence for the rest of his life, then there are no three hundred taels of silver here.

Weighing the pros and cons, Gray Yuan decided to tell the truth.

"Yes, he's not at home now, do you have anything to do with him

?" "Oh, that's it, who are you?"

the young man smiled and nodded in response, then moved closer to Ashbara.

Gray Yuan Ai stepped back vigilantly, looking at the young man with unkind eyes, and the mobile phone in his hand had already dialed Fujiwara's phone for the rest of his life.

"What do you want to do?" Gray Yuan Ai held up the phone and said to the young man, "If you get any closer, I'll call the police!" "Don't

get excited, don't get excited, little girl!" The young man was sweating profusely, this time he was really sweating profusely, if Gray Yuan Ai dialed the phone, he would be in big trouble.

"Then you say, what are you looking for him?

Gray Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, she already knew that the middle-aged man in front of her must have an impure purpose, but it was unknown whether he was an enemy or a friend.

Suddenly, a sound roared through the street, and a red phantom galloped into the confines of the villa, and a drift stopped directly at the door of Dr. Asasa's compound.

"What do you want to do?" Fujiwara Yusheng shouted, he had just connected the phone from Gray Yuan Ai when he heard these words from Gray Yuan Ai, he judged that there should be trouble, and hurriedly stepped on the accelerator directly.

Fujiwara has been on the way back for a long time, and he is almost there, and when he encounters this stubble, his heart is full of adrenaline, and he has performed several times on the street in a row after crossing the drainage canal, and finally rushed back.

"I've finally met you. The young man turned slowly, took off his headphones, and looked at Fujiwara with a smile on his face.

Fujiwara Yusheng was stunned for a moment, Chinese, the other party actually spoke Chinese!? Fujiwara Yusheng,

who had touched his deep memory, suddenly bowed his body like a boiled lobster.

Gray Yuan Ai was frightened when he saw this scene, and hurriedly opened the door and rushed to Fujiwara for the rest of his life, not caring whether the man next to him was friend or foe.

Ash Yuan Ai took out a handkerchief and wiped the beads of sweat for Fujiwara Yusheng, and she found that Fujiwara Yusheng's forehead was oozing cold sweat, and the green tendons on his neck were bursting up.

Fujiwara held his head in his hands, his brain began to ache faintly, and the neurons frantically feedback, as if he had seen this person's face somewhere.

"Don't you remember me? When you were a child, you still played with the back of my ass, and another time, you were on the sofa at my house, peeing, remember..."

The young man smiled and said a lot of Fujiwara's troubles when he was a child, and this face became more and more familiar to Fujiwara Yusheng's eyes.

For the rest of his life, Fujiwara felt that something was going to grow out of his head, and a large number of memories began to emerge in pieces, which were all deep memories from childhood.

"Are you, Brother Sun Tianhao?" Fujiwara's head stopped aching in an instant, and the middle-aged man in front of him coincided with the hairy boy who was more than ten years old.

Sun Tianhao's body exuded a sharp feeling, that kind of essence, not a member of the team, it is impossible to practice.

So it's either a mercenary, but a pure mercenary shouldn't be like Sun Tianhao.

"I'll just say that you kid will definitely remember me when you hear me say these things, I heard that you were in a car accident, and I never had a chance to come. "

I said at the beginning, isn't it good to stay in Huaguo, I have to go back to Neon to suffer, don't you look a little amnesia?"

Sun Tianhao exuded concern between his words, stretched out his hand to help Fujiwara Yusheng, and pinched Fujiwara Yusheng's wrist with one hand.