Conan: Science Cartoonist Kudo Yuji

"You can rest assured and leave this child to me, no problem."

Lying flat on his back, although he couldn't open his eyes or speak, Kudo Yuji could hear the noise around him.

He didn't know what was going on, but it was like an electric current piercing his body. He felt as if a thread entered from his left ear, then turned around twice in his brain and then left using his right ear as a door.

Of course, there were good things. Every time his head hurt, he recalled something. When the pain finally made him almost faint, the boy finally returned to normal and thought for a while.

[How should a sleeping person faint? 】

Off track. Unlike Maori Ran's amnesia in the original work, Yuji did not forget these things in the amnesia after recovering his memory. Thinking of his confession to Miyano Shiho, Yuji lamented that his six-year-old self had caused a lot of trouble.

"Mr. Suzuki, the detective I hired provided us with a lot of evidence last night to prove the disappearance of Kudo Yuji in the UK. It seems that you are the person behind the kidnapping?"

This man's voice sounded familiar. Although he hadn't seen him for a month, the boy still recognized the owner of the voice as Vodka, Uozuka Saburo.

"They were supposed to be in Los Angeles before, and they came here?"

The memory stayed in Kuroba Kaito taking him flying into the sky, and then the propeller... It seemed to be here. Whether Kidd grabbed the artificial toy or what happened next, he couldn't remember at all.

"Rumor, this is an absolute rumor. I regard Kudo Yuji as my son. How could I let someone kidnap him? Mr. Uozuka, please be careful what you say. The Suzuki Consortium will not allow others to throw dirty water on us."

Suzuki Jiroyoshi's tone was full of anger, but he did not refute Uozuka Saburo's words, and then reached out.

"Three of you, please leave this ward."

"Why! This kid fell into our truck, and we brought him to the hospital. We even opened this ward for him."

The person who spoke was a woman, who sounded like Chianti. Just as Yuji was guessing what the old man would say, the sense of touch in his fingers seemed to have returned, and he just touched the laser mark on the hospital bed.

(Szk Third Private Hospital in Las Vegas)

He probably guessed what Suzuki Jirokichi would say.

"I will pay you for the truck, and I won't ask for any money from the hospital, so can you go out?"

"Hey, old man! This is the United States, not Japan. Do you think this hospital also belongs to your Suzuki Foundation?"

Chianti put his hands on his hips fiercely, but to his surprise, Suzuki Jirokichi actually nodded.

"Let me teach you, whenever you see Szk abroad, they are all from our Suzuki Consortium."

The old man's eyes were fascinated: "I will pay you three times the market price for all the things in the car. Leave now."

"In that case, Mr. Suzuki, we will see you later."

Vodka said goodbye and glanced at Yuji on the bed. The two men and one woman looked at each other and left the ward.

Suzuki Jirokichi's eyes moved to the floor, then he closed the curtains, turned on the lights, slowly sat beside the hospital bed, and stared at the boy lying on the bed.

"Hey, you kid, how could you be so scared by a car of chickens?"

Who would have thought that Kuroba Kaito threw Yuji into a cart of chickens. Six-year-old Yuji, who finally managed not to faint, helped the cart to stand up when he suddenly felt something furry above his head and filled the air. It smells faintly of shit.

"What kind of car did that guy throw me into, a cat or a dog?"

He picked up the things on his head with both hands. When Yuji met the sharp-mouthed animal in front of him, his whole body began to tremble.

Chickens that have been treated with hormones are much uglier than those that grow naturally.

The feathers of the chicken are sparse, and the bumps on the chicken skin can be directly seen. The comb of the rooster does not stand upright, and there are sarcomas. There is yellow water in the beak of the chicken. This is the reason for long-term intubation feeding.

Throwing the chicken out with a wave of his hands, Yuji was unwilling to take out his cell phone for lighting. This was because he had already guessed that he was surrounded by a car of such birds.

In the past, even ordinary chickens could scare him to death, but now this kind of chicken that seemed to have experienced nuclear radiation was even less capable. Pushing his hands toward the side of the truck, the boy kept climbing up, but the wall of the truck kept causing him to slip. In the end, he didn't even have the strength to lift the truck and fell into the truck bed.

"Don't...don't go...come..."

It wasn't completely dark. The street lights on both sides of the road shone on the car from time to time. There were more and more chickens surrounding the boy, all of them blinking their green eyes.

The car finally passed through a bright light source. Yuji leaned against the side of the car and saw a group of radioactive chickens in front of him. The next second, they all tilted their heads and rushed toward him.

"Mom...Mom?! Ahhhhh!!!"

Suzuki Jirokichi's words brought back some memories, and Yuji, who was lying on the bed, began to tremble again, scaring the old man so much that he quickly called a doctor.

"The instruments tested him and there was no problem."

The doctor on the left took a look at the machine connected to Kudo Yuji and made a judgment: "There is nothing wrong with his body. I just don't know why, but the feeling seems to have disappeared and there is no response."

"It should be a sudden coma caused by severe mental stimulation. We don't know when we can recover yet."

The doctor on the right nodded: "The initial judgment is that he is in a vegetative state. If you are lucky, you will be able to wake up soon. If you are not lucky, you will have to lie down all the time."

The two asked to see their family members, but when they saw Suzuki Jirokichi planning to take the stand himself, they both shook their heads.

"Sir, the reason for meeting the family members is to clarify the condition and shirk the hospital's responsibility to avoid medical trouble."

Even if the big boss speaks out, if something happens and their careers are ruined, they will never do it at the risk of being fired.

"That……"

Looking at Miyano Shiho who opened the door and walked in, Suzuki Jiroki glanced at his daughter whose face was twisted with jealousy and seemed to understand.

"I heard what you said. I am his family member."

"You?" Dr. Zuo looked at the age of the girl in front of him: "Are you his sister? As a sister..."

"Cough cough!"

Suzuki Jirokichi turned his head, coughed, and found that the two doctors were still asking questions. He looked at his daughter's eyes like cutting flesh and said, "She is this guy's wife!"

"wife?"

The right doctor poked the left doctor: "He's Japanese."

"Oh, that's right."

After driving the old man out, the right doctor and the left doctor re-examined Yuuji. With doubtful expressions, one of them went out to comfort the people outside, while the other stayed to explain the rest of the situation to Miyano Shiho.

"We just re-examined him and found that he is very different from a vegetative state. Although he is comatose and has no consciousness, he is still excited. If he can be stimulated, he should wake up."

The doctor thought for a moment and took out a pair of latex gloves from the medicine cabinet he brought with him.

"You mean..."

Miyano Shiho's eyes widened.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief: "If it's my sister or something, I might still be in trouble, but if it's my wife, it'll be fine."

After all, as for my wife, I haven't seen anything before. This young man is young and energetic, and his wife is so beautiful. I can't just watch her on the night of the wedding.

"But since I'm a wife, there's no need for gloves..."

Three seconds later, the doctor looked at Miyano Shiho who was holding on to the glove and looking like he wanted to stab himself, then turned around and ran away. (End of chapter)