Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

Opening your eyes slowly, the sky is gradually getting brighter. Looking at the morning sun outside the factory warehouse, Xiao Ai noticed the coat and scarf falling on the ground, and was confused that she was not dead or taken away.

Why? Machiko Kurosawa didn't kill her...

The girl stood up holding on to the ground, walked slowly to the turtle-shelled Conan, and pushed his body.

"Edogawa...Edogawa!"

Realizing that Conan was still breathing, but had just fallen asleep, Xiao Ai breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head to look at Dr. Ali who was snoring.

Slept pretty soundly…

Xiao Ai combed her scattered hair with her hands. When she woke up, she saw a thick gray elastic mat on the ground under Dr. Ali. However, it was too dark before and the light was not bright, so she could not see it clearly.

"Did that woman never think of killing us from beginning to end? Then what on earth did she do all this for?" Xiao Ai thought about what happened last night, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a syringe on the ground from the corner of her eye.

She picked it up and put it in the palm of her hand. She shook it a few times, smelled the needle, then squeezed a little out on the back of her hand and licked it.

"This is! Glucose?"

Throwing the syringe to the ground, the girl sat back on the chair angrily, glaring fiercely at Conan who was sleeping comfortably on the ground.

What!

At the same time, the Mori Detective Agency...

"Wait, Machiko..." Xiaolan gently pushed the girl in front of her away and watched her constantly licking her lips with her tongue, her cheeks unusually rosy.

Just now...it was a different feeling from Shinichi...

"Xiaolan... do you hate it?" Machiko's eyes were lowered, as if she thought she was despised.

"No…"

The one-horned girl shook her head and raised Machiko's face with both hands: "I just don't want Machiko to be immersed in this kind of sadness."

Realizing that her hands were blocked by Machiko's arms, Xiaolan looked at the girl who came closer again and closed her eyes.

………

"It's so slow!" Yuji finally persuaded Yuko to go home. At this time, Yuji was sitting in Toru Amuro's car, waiting on the roadside below the Mori Detective Agency, playing with his mobile phone and looking upstairs from time to time.

"Mr. Amuro, why don't you take off your mask now?" Yuji looked at Toru Amuro next door, who was wearing a face like Akai Hide, and took a selfie with him.

Eating a sandwich, Toru Amuro rolled down the car window and breathed in the fresh air outside: "I'm just thinking about whether I should use this face to do something illegal or disciplinary against the environment."

Hey, how are you?

Yuji looked at the childish 29-year-old man and also rolled down the car window.

"It's better not to do this, it will cause trouble for others."

The boy spotted him coming down the stairs, but Belmod, who was disguised as Machiko Kurosawa, suddenly leaned over the window and stuck his head out.

What's going on? Instead of just asking Miss Chris to pretend to be an ordinary peripheral member, how could she pretend to be me?

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Xiaolan who was following him downstairs, wearing pajamas and a blushing face. Yuji opened the car door and got out of the car.

"Sister Xiaolan?" As the boy approached the stairs, he noticed traces of water droplets on Xiaolan's chest, and asked subconsciously: "Did it drip on your body while you were brushing your teeth?"

"No..." Xiaolan turned around suddenly, not daring to look at Yuji's face.

What's going on?

The young man also noticed that there were traces of water droplets on Miss Chris's chest at this moment, which made him even more surprised.

"Kurosawa-senpai, are you brushing your teeth here too?"

Ignoring Yuji, Chris got into the passenger seat, shook hands with Xiaolan, and urged the driver next door to drive, leaving a trail of smoke and dust along the way.

"Let's go, I'm already hungry." Bypassing Xiaolan who was looking at the back of the car in a daze, Yuer walked to the third floor, opened it at will and walked in.

Let’s stay here for breakfast today…

"Sister Xiaolan, what should we have for breakfast?"

Xiaolan, who woke up, covered the water stains on her chest and changed out of her slippers.

"I...I plan to make Tamagoyaki."

Eating eggs is not bad either. After eating, let's sleep on Conan's bed.

………

"Yuji, look at it!"

Walking on the street, Yuzuki pulled the boy's sleeve, and pressed it against the glass window with Kaori, looking at the Girl's Day doll inside.

"Yeah, it's almost Daughter's Day."

Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, Yuji yawned: "Speaking of which, doesn't this look similar to a figure?"

Hey, you've ruined the girly atmosphere!

Looking at each other helplessly, the girls sighed together, holding Yuji on the left and right, and continued walking forward.

Because the festival is approaching, every shop on the street has put up their own Dolls' Day dolls, some for sale, and some to add a bit of Dolls' Day atmosphere to sell their own products.

"Isn't that Conan and the others?"

Noticing the young detective team carrying schoolbags in front of a store, Yuzuki and Kaori let go of Yuji, walked gently behind them, and shouted loudly.

"Ah!!!" x5

"What are you doing, Sister Kaori, Sister Yuzuki!" Mitsuhiko covered his chest, gasping for breath little by little, and preached to the two girls like a little adult.

"It's easy to scare children!"

Huh? ! After experiencing explosions, speeding cars, and all kinds of bizarre murders, will you still be frightened by this kind of thing...

Without making any excuses, the girls immediately apologized to the children, and then happily stared at the Dolls' Day dolls in the window.

“The dolls here are so beautiful!”

Ayumi also touched the glass and stared at the white-faced doll on the top with confusion: "I mean, this doll is really beautiful..."

"Ayumi, don't you already have a beautiful Doll's Day doll at home?" Genta asked Yuji to hold the schoolbag, and he took out the cookies from it and distributed them to everyone.

Generally speaking, this kind of doll likes your own home the most, right?

"Genta, you idiot!" Mitsuhiko pushed Genta. Although he covered his mouth, everyone could hear it.

"Have you forgotten? It was you who accidentally broke off the head and hands of the Ayumi Doll's Day doll last year!"

After scratching his head, Genta asked in confusion: "I know, but didn't my mother ask a master who specializes in making Dolls' Day dolls to repair them later?"

Ayumi stopped and turned around sadly: "The master was injured while repairing it, and the face of the princess doll was covered with blood. After finally repairing it again, it was bitten by the neighbor's big dog Pippi. , became tattered!”

"Are you done talking?"

Yuji left Bang Bang punching the two boys, looking at Conan coaxing the girl over there, squinting his half-moon eyes at Genta and Mitsuhiko.

No wonder people like Conan but not you. The little boy can do nothing but hurt his heart.

"Ayumi, is the puppet master dead? Is the blood stain on the puppet a message before his death? Is there anything else suspicious?"

Holding his chin, Conan took Ayumi's hand under Xiao Ai's contemptuous eyes and said even more unacceptable words.

Oh! I retract my preface, Conan, you can do it too, but you are actually more outrageous than them? !