Ke Xue world is not scientific.

It is now dark at night, and the light from the cigarette butt is quite eye-catching. When she was observing upstairs, the other party did not smoke.

That being the case, doesn't that mean the surveillance is over?

No, in other words, it should be that they feel that the 'goal' has been lost.

The moment her thoughts flashed, the voice collected in her ears also told her that the other party had gone away.

Is it really what she thought...

"You don't seem to be as scared as before."

Hearing this, Haibara looked up at Conan, who was still relaxed and analyzed for a while, "I asked Officer Takagi to send us here, so it's no wonder they lost me."

"However, it is certain that they are not my mother's fans anymore. It seems that their target should be one of us."

Huiyuan sighed, "It seems that I don't have to think about how to remind you in the future, you seem to be able to detect everything in advance."

"Not really," Conan put down his hands and leaned back on the seat, "I'm just not sure if the other party knows where we live now, he must know."

"Then what shall we do?"

"We still have to wait and see what happens. There are too few clues at hand. There should be no fewer days dealing with them later."

With that said, Dr. Ali walked out of the car, Conan hurriedly stepped aside, and Haibara Ai also returned to the back seat.

A round of silver moon shines.

Akai Shuichi was on his way back to the headquarters when the cell phone on the car seat rang.

"What? You lost it!?"

However, he was not too angry, and continued, "Forget it, this clue has not been broken, and continue when there is a suitable opportunity next time."

Putting away the mobile phone, Akai Hideichi looked at the file bag that was pressed by the mobile phone just now, and the opening of the bag was the photo of Haibara Ai and his party today.

The camera focused on Hui Yuanai.

They really look alike.

After sending off the three little ones, Conan looked at the doctor, "I'll go to your place to stay for a while, it's a bit late now, Xiaolan should be fast asleep."

This is only one reason, and on the other hand, it is because of his mother's words, although Hui Yuan Ai's performance just now has exceeded his expectations, but it still needs to be protected.

Now he is also very clear about Hui Yuan Ai's psychology when he came to him. At that time, he might really be the only one who could accept Hui Yuan Ai.

Thinking about it now, if it wasn't for the drug developed by Hui Yuanai, maybe he was killed by gin in the tropical paradise.

If anything, he still owes Hui Yuanai his life.

After arriving at Dr. Ali's house, Conan didn't say much, and went directly to the guest room to sleep.

Such a quiet environment, compared with the previous environment where five people slept in a row, was indeed much more comfortable.

After a while, Conan fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning.

Yusuke Suzuki didn't get up, but was working on his new ability.

Before going to bed last night, he finally figured out how he accomplished that kind of behavior that resembled a soul out of his body.

The root of it is still in the brain.

Suzuki Yusuke is now in a state of 'out of body', of course, all this is just his imagination.

He just reconstructed the current room in his brain.

The more detailed the room was, the greater the drain on his mental power.

The reason why it takes time to change the position is because the details of the picture under different perspectives need to be reconstructed.

And he was awakened by severe pain yesterday because he was trying to reproduce the outside world in detail.

After playing casually for a while, Suzuki Yusuke opened his eyes.

His mind was heavy, but it did not affect his thinking and judgment.

At present, this ability is almost useless.

However, the rest of the body organs that have been strengthened to achieve this ability are awesome.

Take the eyes as an example.

Now Suzuki Yusuke can sit on the head of the bed, clearly see how many hairs of my dream are in the cracks in the corners of the wall, and count how many of them belong to Asuka.

This is not only relying on vision, but also relying on brain power.

As for physical coordination and strength, etc.

It is no exaggeration to say that he feels that the current self can hang the hammer on Kyogoku.

Chapter 368

It has to be said that the physical increase brought by the system is still outrageous.

So Suzuki Yusuke chose to lie flat at home for another day.

It's like yesterday.

Don't go anywhere, let yourself go.

Find the true meaning of life in lying down.

Lie down and read a book again.

Suzuki Yusuke also turned on the TV to watch it.

In his previous life, he had already bid farewell to the TV because he could watch everything with a mobile phone, but the situation is different now. The mobile phone is almost useless except for communication functions.

At least not to arouse Suzuki Yusuke's interest.

Speaking of which, I have been in this world for so long, when will I be able to use a smartphone?

Is it really necessary for him to recruit a group of people to engage in technological innovation?

After watching TV for a while, Suzuki Yusuke realized that the TV program is indeed interesting.

He watched the afternoon until he was so hungry that he went into the kitchen to make a meal for himself.

Just after eating, Mori Kogoro called.

Said to invite him to dinner.

"Teacher, has your financial crisis been resolved so soon?"

"Stinky boy! What are you talking about? What happened last time is over, okay? This time, I want to treat you to French cuisine as a teacher."

"The funding issue..."

"Oh, don't worry, the declassification activity in the newspaper was taken care of by my detective Mori Kogoro again hahahaha! How about it, am I very good?"

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

This is most likely the answer Conan solved.

He glanced at the time, and now Conan should have just finished school, which coincides with the time of Koiichiro Numabuchi's email report just now.

go?

Suzuki Yusuke pondered for a moment.

just forget it.

Not really wanting to go out.

"Teacher, I can't accompany you today. The company has something to do and I need to sit down. Let's not talk about it. It's time for the meeting."

After speaking, he hung up the phone and unmuted the TV.

Keep lying flat!

Maori Detective Agency.

The confused detective had a stinky face and pressed the phone on the landline.

"Brat, you actually rejected me again!"

As he spoke, he sat down, Erlang raised his legs high.

After reassuring himself, he looked at Conan at the side and asked, "Tell me, is Yusuke looking for a reason to prevaricate me again?"

Conan smiled politely, "It should be... isn't it?"

"Brother Yusuke's current EW company is already a very large company. It would be strange if he usually has nothing to do."

"Hmph, that makes sense."

Mori Kogoro picked up the newspaper on the table and shook it, glanced at it casually, threw it away again, and muttered, "Then get ready, we'll set off in a while."

"Don't you wait for sister Xiaolan?"

"Xiaolan, she has a club activity today." Kogoro Mori looked at Conan with extreme disgust, "I can only go with you, a stinky brat."

Conan: "..."

This kind of dislike is too blatant!

Xiao Ke pursed his mouth and ran into the room to change his clothes. Mori Kogoro turned his back to the sky and began to think about how to win a horse bet.

Without any accident, Conan and the confused detective were involved in the case again.

Suzuki Yusuke, who was nestled in the apartment, looked at the dense rain in a daze.

The rain came suddenly.

According to the forecast of the Meteorological Observatory, the rain will continue until tomorrow, with almost no stops in the middle.

After lighting the cigarette, Yusuke Suzuki opened the window. The cold air on his face made him feel uncomfortable for a moment, but his body quickly adjusted again.

However, the chill can still be felt.

The chill soaked by the water mist only took one breath to make Suzuki Yusuke's body surface exposed to the air moist.

It's getting cold again.

He controlled his sense of smell, gradually amplifying his senses.