Ke Xue world is not scientific

One meets.

Māori Kogoro's complaints came first.

"What the hell are you kid doing day by day?"

"I'm only coming over now."

Today, Fei Yingli did not come again because she had a commission to sort out.

This caused Māori Kogoro to stand exceptionally straight at the waist.

Inexplicably, he raised his eyebrows, and the tone of voice when talking to Yusuke Suzuki would inevitably be affected somewhat.

But Yusuke Suzuki didn't mind much, after all, the confused detective was this tune from the beginning, and he had long been used to it.

If he wasn't used to it, Maori Kogoro would have been knifed by him a long time ago.

"There's something to be busy."

Yusuke Suzuki explained simply, his eyes aligned with Conan, and he asked, "How, do you have a clue?"

Conan's eyes widened when he heard this.

Good, good, good.

Not only didn't it help, but now it's starting to taunt, right?

Xiao Ke was directly a fierce man shaking his head, scanning repeatedly through the large net, trying to find some more details.

Today, all the onlookers were blocked outside, and the line of sight was almost unobstructed, which was more convenient for him to speculate on the teleportation method of the strange thief Kidd based on his memories from last night.

Yusuke Suzuki was also speechless when he saw Conan's reaction.

The child is older.

It's not okay to care about it now.

True rebel.

After Yusuke Suzuki greeted Maori Lan and his silly sister, he slowly walked behind the little loli.

No actions are required, and no words are required.

Just standing here, he felt a change in his state of mind.

People who have warmed each other will naturally feel tranquility as soon as they get closer.

Of course, this also depends on the situation.

Xiao Mo or Miyagawa Ai Li, many or few people, with or without clothes... Ahem... In short, changes in scenes and characters will directly affect feelings.

Specific analysis of specific situations should be rigorous.

However, although Yusuke Suzuki didn't have anything special to say, Haibara mourned.

Little Loli only hesitated for two or three seconds before looking back at her man, with an expression of "I have something to say, you squat down quickly".

Yusuke Suzuki was a little surprised, in this scenario, Haibara should not have this kind of reaction.

So... Is what the other person wants to say important and urgent?

But it shouldn't.

Yusuke Suzuki just briefly speculated and squatted down.

Little Lori came directly to her ear to turn on the whisper mode.

"Yusuke, I told my father your reasoning in the afternoon."

"There shouldn't be any problems, right?"

"If there is an impact, you should contact Kuaidou now and ask him to temporarily change the plan or method."

Listening to this series of words, Yusuke Suzuki's expression gradually froze.

Yes?

Just said the technique of the douzi?

He couldn't help but turn his head and look in the direction of the old man.

Under the setting sun.

Jirokichi Suzuki is talking and laughing with Officer Nakamori, his demeanor, expression, proper confidence and confidence.

Yo.

It seems to be a bit interesting.

Yusuke Suzuki couldn't help but be curious about the old man's operation tonight, and he also looked forward to the little brother's encounter and on-the-spot response.

His unbiased choice was made out of his own personality, human feelings, and meagmic plot considerations.

Now that there is unexpected fun to watch, then he doesn't mind at all.

"It's okay, needless to say."

Yusuke Suzuki rubbed little Lori's hair and said with a smile: "It just so happens that I also want to see his ability to adapt."

Although the two spoke in small voices, Mao Lilan, who was standing nearby, still heard it.

But she didn't ask anything, just glanced at it curiously.

Conan or Little Mourning.

Neither of them are normal children.

Compared with Conan, Xiao Moi rarely has a childish side.

Yusuke Suzuki treats Conan differently than he treats the three little ones, and even more so with Haibara.

It is completely understandable for the two to say something whispered.

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan subconsciously looked towards Conan.

With just one glance, she felt a sense of familiarity.

The side face, the serious look, the inquiring gaze, and even the small movements when thinking are really familiar.

"It's like

Shinichi..." Mao Lilan couldn't help but say to himself, and began to miss Kudo Shinichi, who didn't know where he was.

The fact that Conan is very similar to Kudo Shinichi is also an established fact that she has accepted, after all, it is not once or twice that she has felt this way.

"I don't know if Shinichi is also paying attention to this new showdown."

In the theatrical version of "The Magician of the Silver Wing", the strange thief Kidd once pretended to be Shinichi Kudo.

Morilan hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the back of the crowd, intending to call Kudo Shinichi.

Seeing this, Suzuki Sonoko beside her asked curiously, "Xiaolan, where are you going?" "

Go to the toilet." Mao Lilan casually made an excuse and left with a smile.

Not long ago, she had a conflict with Kudo Shinichi at the Domoto concert, and now if Sonoko knew that she compromised and took the initiative to contact the other party, Balabala's words would be overwhelming.

Five minutes later.

Conan, whose pocket vibrates, was shocked, and after looking at it, he also smirked and ran away, "I'll go to the toilet!"

Sonoko Suzuki: "??? "

Go to the toilet one by one?

Please, Lord Kidd may be about to appear, okay, what kind of toilet to go to at such a critical time.

Conan ran out of the crowd and then huddled on a street corner to answer the phone.

"Hey, Xiaolan?"

"Shinichi... Are you busy?

"No, I didn't take my phone when I went to the bathroom just now."

"In this way, I wonder if you have paid attention to the news of the monster thief Kidd in the past two days?"

"Oh, there's attention, didn't that old man return again last night in front of the monster thief Kidd? How, does it have anything to do with me? "

Hmm... Just suddenly wanted to ask you, nothing else.

After Mao Lilan said this, the two sides fell silent together.

The topic is stuck here, I don't know how to continue, and I don't know whether to continue.

The same sunset shines on different figures.

Morilan leaned against the wall, looking up at the sky, the setting sun in his eyes framing Kudo's face.

Conan was crouching by the wall, covering his phone and sneaking around, his anxious head thinking about whether to stop the call.

After a few breaths, the two suddenly spoke at the same time.

"That..."

"I..." "

Shinichi, you speak first."

"Ahhh... That... If nothing else... I'll see first..." "

Okay, don't say it."

Interrupted suddenly, Conan suddenly realized a different emotion.

But the words have come out, and his emotional intelligence in the face of Maori Lan is not enough for him to come up with the words to save the scene.

At this time, Mao Lilan on the other end of the phone suddenly chuckled.

"Hey, Shinichi."

"You know what."

"In fact, every repetitive and bland opening sentence can actually be regarded as a sentence."

Conan was sluggish for a while, swallowed his spit, and asked subconsciously.

"What words..."

Mao Lilan's light and sweet voice did not pause.

"I missed you."