Ke Xue mourner

Chapter 138 Come for a physical examination when you get bigger
On the way, Suzuki Sonoko was sent home first, and then Hanyu Qing'an and others went back downstairs to the funeral parlor.

"Okay, it's getting late, you all go back to rest, you may be busy again later." He thought of the two commissions mentioned by Director Baima, and felt a little troublesome.

"And you, little guy." Hanyu Kiyoan patted Conan's big head, "If you catch a cold, rest honestly, don't run around recently."

Conan shrunk his neck when he patted him, wondering what he meant in his heart. Is this saying that since he has become smaller, he should try to be as quiet as possible and not make troubles everywhere?So as not to cause trouble?
Toru Amuro and Akemi Miyano couldn't help but think too much, is there something in the president's words?Are you secretly admonishing yourself?
Mao Lilan took Conan upstairs, and Hanyu Kiyosuke told Amuro Toru to send Umezawa off, and then went home with Yuzu in his arms.

"Get in the car, Umezawa." Amuro looked at Hanyu Kiyoan's back for a while, then came back to his senses, opened the car door, and said to Miyano Akemi.

Miyano Akemi didn't hesitate, she bent down and sat in the passenger seat, facing Bourbon, she had no choice.

Toru Amuro sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and the street lights on the side of the road kept receding, forming a connected light in a trance.

Neither of them said a word, and the atmosphere was so quiet that it was a bit depressing. After Miyano Akemi got out of the car and closed the door, Amuro Toru put down the car window and opened the door until they reached the apartment where Miyano Akemi was renting.

"You just need to do your job well, don't worry about the extra things."

Miyano Akemi was stunned for a moment, this...he said it once, when he first joined the funeral service, he thought it was a warning, but now he said it again...

It was too late to see Bourbon's expression, but the other party had already started the car and left. Akemi Miyano stood there staring blankly at the shadow of the car going away, feeling very confused.

……

As soon as Mao Lilan entered the house with Conan who had a cold, the smoky smell of alcohol came over her face, which made her wrinkle her nose.

On the contrary, Conan's nose is not breathing well because of a cold, so he doesn't feel much.

"Turtle, charge!" Mori Kogoro made a forward swing, and then raised the beer can with the other hand, shouting excitedly.

Mao Lilan and Conan looked at the strange thing sliding across the floor, only to realize that it was their pet turtle!

Conan hurried over to see that the tortoise's shell was tied to a small toy skateboard with a rope, and the tortoise could jump a long way with just one kick.

Conan's face twitched. Uncle Mao Li really had a fantastic idea. What's even more outrageous is that the turtle seemed to like it quite a bit, and was very happy.

Seeing the tortoise skateboarding on the ground, Mao Lilan stepped forward aggressively and grabbed Moori Kogoro by the collar, "Have you had enough trouble, you're pouring beer for the tortoise, and you're making fun of it like this, if it goes on like this, it will Sooner or later, it will die at your hands."

"Ah? What?" Mori Kogoro was dangling by his daughter with drunken eyes, "The turtle is dead? Hiccup...Xiao Lan, can you cook turtle soup? I heard it's very nourishing... Hiccup..."

Mao Lilan was so angry that she had nothing to say, let go of her hand, and let Moori Kogoro throw herself on the floor, and then went to check the situation of the tortoise, but at this time, because the tortoise couldn't turn by itself, it had already hit the wall and retracted into its shell .

Sighing, Mao Lilan untied the tortoise, feeling that what Conan said before was right, the house is really not suitable for keeping pets, and sooner or later he would be killed by his father.

"Is this the toy that the grapefruit dropped?" Mao Lilan looked at the small skateboard, then put it away in the drawer, and then began to clean up the mess left by Mori Kogoro.

It was already late at night after the busy work. After washing, she sat down at the desk again, staring at the notebook in a daze, thinking about the "Maori Detective Event Book".

In the next room, Conan was lying on the bed, listening to Mori Kogoro's snoring, thinking about Baiganjiu.

Let Dr. Ali buy a bottle tomorrow...

……

The next day, Dr. Ali's house.

With a snot in his nose, Conan looked at the wine bottle on the coffee table and a glass beside him, and hesitated, "Tell me, is it true?"

Hui Yuanai was wearing a white coat, standing aside with a pen and paper, folded his arms when he heard what he said, and asked, "So, how long do you need to build your mind?"

Conan pursed his lips and didn't say anything more. He didn't expect it to be good before, but when it came time to experiment, he hesitated instead. He was worried that it would be useless and worried that it would be useful. In short, he was very complicated.

No matter how much it is, you will know it after drinking it. As soon as Conan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, he picked up the glass and poured it into his mouth, but because he drank too much, he was choked and coughed continuously.

Hui Yuan Ai shook his head as he watched, no one looked like a famous detective, he was a complete idiot.

Conan coughed for a long time before recovering, and began to sip, but his alcohol capacity was not good enough, and he started talking nonsense after drinking about [-] milliliters.

"Dr...doctor, have you...fat again recently?" Conan looked at Dr. Ali who had a double image in front of him, and felt that he was as fat as two.

"Oh? Then it looks like the nutritious meal needs to be readjusted." Hui Yuanai glanced at Dr. A Li who had a dark face beside him.

Dr. A Li quickly argued, "Xinyi is talking nonsense, you can't believe it, Xiao Ai! Besides, how about a little sympathy for an old man like me?"

Conan smirked, "Doctor, you... it's useless, Hui... Hui Yuan...'s poisonous tongue and indifference, you still... no... ah——"

Before Conan finished speaking, the smirk on his face disappeared. His hands were tightly clutching the clothes on his chest, curled up on the sofa with a painful expression, then turned over and fell on the floor, still struggling, his whole body seemed to be cooked Lobster.

Although it was out of season, Dr. A Li looked at Conan's appearance, and he was indeed a bit greedy for lobsters. He had a nutritious meal every day, and there was no taste in his mouth.

Before he could think about it, the Conan in front of him had undergone a huge change—truly gigantic.

Because it was the first time and he had no experience, Conan's shorts and suit jacket were full of his body, and there were cracking wailings everywhere.

Dr. Ali hurriedly took off her white coat and put it on Conan's body. Although Haibara Ai was very calm, she would not be shy to the experimental subjects, but she still had to pay attention.

"It seems that the onmyoji really knows very well..." Hui Yuanai murmured, taking out a huge needle and approaching Conan.

Conan opened his eyes tiredly, and in his vision blurred by sweat, a terrifying figure approached him, and he suddenly recovered from shock, "What are you going to do? Huiyuan?"

"Don't worry, it's just an ordinary physical examination." On the coffee table behind Hui Yuanai, a pile of needles, large and small, fell out of the medical box.

Conan, no, it's Kudo Shinichi now. He tightly hugged the white coat covering his body, his collarbone and shoulders were exposed, and he was trembling...

　There is one last plot left after this volume, and the new function of cheats in the next volume will start.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)