The unscientific detective in Conan

Chapter 262 Before the school festival, let’s explode with all your money!

"hateful!"

Mouri Kogoro threw the fishing rod angrily: "You can't even catch a boot! You're bullying me too much!"

Fujino reminded silently from the side: "It seems that the fishing rod was damaged and we need to pay 30,000 yen."

"ah?"

Mouri Kogoro was stunned, "Brother Fujino, do you mean 30,000 yuan?"

"Um."

Fujino nodded, "I saw it before when I was looking at the price list."

Mouri Kogoro lowered his head and glanced at the fishing rod that had been broken by his anger: "..."

In the end, Uncle Maori paid the family 30,000 yen.

Not only the air force, but also thirty thousand.

Caught a lonely fish!

When driving back to Tokyo, he was still yelling that it must be the fishing rod and that he would bring his own fishing rod next time.

…………

afternoon.

After getting off the bus, Fujino was in no hurry to go home.

He took the little turtle to several pet stores and found a sick bamboo rat. He also went to a nearby drugstore to buy a scalpel and some medical equipment to replenish his medicine library, and then returned. at home.

"I'm back."

Fujino opened the door to the bedroom on the third floor.

"You're back."

Haihara Ai was fishing and watching TV. After hearing Fujino's voice, he said hello and came over.

"Xiao Ai, you are at home alone. Where is Sister Mei?"

Fujino looked around and said, "When I came up from downstairs just now, I didn't seem to see the store open."

"She went to stock up."

Haihara Ai explained, and then looked at the small turtle no bigger than a palm in Fujino's hand, and wondered: "Where did such a small turtle come from?"

"I happened to catch it when I went to Shizuoka today..."

Fujino thought for a while, but in the end he did not tell anyone about the embarrassing things he had caught in boots, tires, yen, etc. He changed the topic and said, "By the way, Xiao Ai, do you want to support me?"

"pet……"

Hui Yuan Ai thought for a while and nodded, "As for the little turtle, it's quite cute."

…………

Meanwhile, somewhere in a bar in Tokyo.

Gin, dressed in black, asked Vodka in a low voice: "Those who attacked our organization's stronghold, installed bombs on the organization's cars, and threatened us...have they been investigated?"

"The other party did it very secretly, but I still found out something."

Vodka sat aside, leaning on the bar with his hands, "That is an organization that uses animal names as code names. They are the ones who launched the action against us this time... As for all the actions, it should be an organization named [SNAKE] People did it.”

"Snake?"

Gin's movement of picking up the wine glass stalled.

In his mind, he recalled the woman wearing a fox mask who kept teasing him.

Damn it!

Intruded by the painful images, Gin recalled the last time Belmode seemed to have mentioned this organization.

It seems that the woman must have some clues.

However, there has been no news from her since she came to Neon, and it would be inappropriate for him to take the initiative to look for her now.

Even if he, Ginjiu, starved to death, jumped from here, and was blown up to death, he would not go looking for that woman!

Gin's heart was firm, and he asked Vodka on the side: "Have you found the stronghold of those guys now?"

"not yet."

Vodka shook his head regretfully, "The other party is also quite powerful. We are not sure where they will be at the moment, but we can still find their peripheral members."

"Then go and question their peripheral members."

Gin's expression was grim: "After you find them, first get back the debts they owe...kill them every time you see them."

He stole the woman, killed the person he wanted to kill, even dared to blow him up, and possibly cooperated with the man.

Do you really think his gin is a soft persimmon?

…………

That night, the bathroom of Fujino's bedroom on the fourth floor.

Fujino put a piece of gauze on the folding table and put on a white coat.

Then he took out the elf ball and casually released the bamboo rat he bought during the day onto the gauze.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The bamboo rat made a mournful cry.

It dragged its hind legs and struggled to crawl forward, with its two legs hanging behind.

Fujino took out the tranquilizer dart and stabbed it in the butt.

As the anesthesia effect took effect, the bamboo rat became silent.

Of course, it wasn't him who beat him.

When I bought it, the manager of the pet store told me that this bamboo rat was imported from Vietnam. Because it could not adapt to the environment, it suffered from severe enteritis.

Even with medication, there is no way to cure it except [intestinal necrosis resection], but it is really not worth it to go to the doctor just for a bamboo rat.

So he could only leave it in the store to die. Therefore, the price sold to Fujino was very cheap, only one thousand yen.

Isn’t this a professional counterpart?

Fujino had just gained the knowledge to be able to perform surgery, and happened to have an intestinal resection.

The effect of the anesthesia dart is very good. You can't wake up even after sleeping for a while. The nerves are also paralyzed, which can reduce the amount of bleeding to a certain extent.

Just in time to practice my hands.

Fujino took out the medical kit, took out the saline solution, soaked the gauze, took out the scalpel and tweezers, and cut open the belly of the bamboo rat.

With the help of Eagle Vision, he quickly discovered the necrotic intestine.

He took out the hemostatic forceps, clamped the two sections of intestine to be cut off, and put a small piece of gauze under the intestine. When the knife was raised and lowered, the intestine was cut off, and some viscous fluid flowed onto the small gauze.

Then, he aligned the two sections of intestine and brought them close together, then took out the fine needle and thread and sewed them together.

You're done.

Fujino put away all the items, took out the Poké Ball and put it in it.

It is inherently difficult for one person to perform this kind of surgery.

Not to mention the bamboo rat.

To be honest, he still didn't have much confidence.

Whether you can survive or not depends on fate.

…………

The next day was Monday, a school day as usual.

The timeline has become normal for a long time.

Fujino washed up early in the morning, went out, and drove Haibara Ai to school.

"Ah wu..."

Hui Yuan Ai breathed out in a sweet voice, with a dark circle under her eye, like a red panda.

She was conducting drug research on aptx4869 last night and didn't go to bed until three or four o'clock in the evening. Now she got up early in the morning to go to school...

"Didn't you sleep well yesterday?"

Fujino naturally saw this too.

As he drove, he glanced at her and asked.

"ah……"

Hui Yuan Ai was a little shy, and her face changed invisibly, "Well, I really didn't sleep well last night, I was a little sleepy."

"Do you need me to buy you something to help you sleep?"

Fujino thought of sleepy black tea, "I have a drink that can quickly help you sleep, and it works very well."

"No……"

Hui Yuan Ai thought for a while, but still refused.

The research on the aptx4869 antidote is now almost complete. If we work harder, we can develop a temporary antidote...

if that is the case……

After sending Haibara Ai to Tedan Elementary School, Fujino came to Tedan High School alone in his school uniform.

"Hey! Senior, is it true that a plane made an emergency landing?"

"Amazing!"

"The news has been broadcast, how can this be false? I heard that the local police even wrote a special letter of thanks..."

Fujino just came to class and sat down.

The surrounding classmates gathered around and asked Fujino about the incident when the passenger plane landed a few days ago.

Fujino was speechless.

He doesn't really like being watched.

There is always a feeling that it is too much to cope with.

"Ahem! Get back to your seat quickly!"

Fujino knew who it was without even raising his head.

It's none other than Ben Sangoku's teacher, the iron-fisted Orei saint with an unknown target, Hiratsuka Shizuka!

Everyone suddenly felt a chill coming over them, and without thinking much, they all quickly returned to their seats.

'This kid is getting more and more outrageous...'

She sighed softly, raised her head, and looked around at everyone: "About next month, our school will hold a school festival. Today's class meeting will be changed to a time to choose our class's theme activities. You guys have thought about it. Speak up for yourself and vote before get out of class ends.”

"Maid cafe!"

A two-thorned ape in the class stood up bluntly.

He gave his suggestions frankly and successfully attracted everyone's attention.

"Maid cafe?"

Fujino thought about it and thought this proposal was a good one.

Not that I like maids.

I just like drinking coffee.

Yes, it is like that.

Maid cafe! Maid cafe!

Fujino thought to himself: The above.

As for the School Festival, it is a campus open day event of Neon. Although it is not very common in reality, it even seems a little deserted sometimes.

But it is often seen in Japanese comics and novels, and it seems very lively.

At this time, each class or club will hold a stall, activity, store, or performance.

The maid cafe is naturally one of them.

"Let me tell you, I think it would be better for us to perform a drama."

At this time, Yuanzi suddenly stood up and suggested: "Only romantic love is suitable for such a youth!"

After a pause, she added by the way: "If there is a drama, then Xiaolan must be the heroine! According to my expectation, she will put on a white dress and play the princess!"

Well, Yuanzi's bewitching effect is outstanding.

The voting results came out soon. This time Class B of the second year will perform a drama.

Xiaolan is also a rare school beauty of Didan High School and is quite popular.

Although no one dared to take action due to the reputation of the famous detective who had disappeared for a while.

But the actual popularity is still the same.

The girls were almost all supportive.

As for the boys... I can only say that there are still more traitors.

The magnanimous Two-thorned Ape cried bitterly: "Now go ahead and explode!"

Fujino abstained from voting.

Forget it, let's see if there is a maid cafe in other classes then.

He has no interest in performing shows or anything like that.

It can only be said that he has passed that age.

Maybe I have looked away from some things, and I no longer have the enthusiasm I had when I was young.

Rather than being a devotee, he is more inclined to be a social leader who spends money to obtain results.

Of course, it would be better if you can do it for free.