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Natsuki looked at the cunning doctors who had almost fallen into madness in front of him.

Hideous eyes, locked brows, and teeth showing in the mouth of a maniacal laugh.

He couldn't help but pick up the player on the side.

Is Conan's singing so good?

Natsuki touched the earplugs on his ears, and the state of Dr. Zhu Cunning made him dispel the idea of taking off the earbuds.

After turning off the singing, Doctor Zhu Wei's expression was obviously a little loosened.

Xia Mu leaned over the ear of Doctor Zhu and said softly, "This is a secret that belongs only to you.

"You never mentioned it to anyone."

Doctor Zhu Wei nodded and looked confident: "I haven't told anyone.

Natsuki blinked, and continued to say, "Not even me."

"Even you..."

Doctor Zhu's eyelids jumped.

"Who are you

..." "I am the darkness in your heart..."

Natsuki grinned, then sat back in his chair.

A moment later.

Doctor Zhu Wei suddenly opened his eyes.

What I saw was a calm face, as if Natsuki had fallen into sleep.

Did you fall asleep just now?

Obviously he was undergoing psychotherapy, why did he suddenly fall asleep.

Doctor Zhu was puzzled.

Even if he was tired the day before, no matter how stressed he has been recently, work is work, and it should be impossible for him to fall asleep while working.

What happened before he fell asleep?

Just as he was about to reminisce, there was a knock on the study door.

"Who?"

Doctor Zhu looked up angrily.

Didn't he say that no one was allowed to disturb him during the time of his treatment?

The moment he looked up, the door had been pushed open.

Mrs. Zhu Wei walked in with a plate of fruit and coffee, and after seeing her husband's expression, she asked with an unhappy face.

"It's been three hours, isn't it over yet?"

"When did your abilities regress? I just said don't think about opening any hospital. Hearing

his wife's words, a flash of anger flashed on Doctor Zhu Wei's face, which was well hidden by him.

After putting on that gentle expression that had remained unchanged for many years, he spoke

, "It's over early, but I see that Mr. Natsuki seems to be very tired recently, and he slept soundly during the treatment, so let him sleep a little longer."

Mrs. Zhu Wei nodded and placed the fruit and coffee in front of Natsuki.

"Although you are kind, don't let this detective handsome friend's wait for a long time."

Hearing that his wife suddenly became more talkative, Dr. Zhu Qiu raised his eyebrows.

Then he saw that in the fruit plate brought by his wife, there was a watermelon that his wife was reluctant to use for hospitality on weekdays....

A coldness flashed in his eyes, and Doctor Zhu Qi, who was interrupted by his wife, stood up, and the anger in his heart made him forget the doubts just now for a while.

He stepped aside and turned off the music.

"Then I'll go and explain it to his friends, let Mr. Natsuki stay here alone for a few minutes and he will wake up."

After the two walked out of the room, a smile appeared on the corner of Xia Mu's mouth as he was sitting in his seat.

Everything is in the calculations.

......

After the treatment, Natsuki walked out of the study, thanked Dr. Zhu and paid him, and left with the others.

"How's the investigation going?"

Out of the cunning house, Natsuki asked Hattori Heiji.

He knew that Heiji, like Conan, was also an idle person.

Now that I know about the arson case. And when he came to Dr. Zhu Wei's house, then he would definitely investigate.

Hattori Heiji shook his head, unable to see the expression clearly on his swarthy face.

From Dr. Zhu Qi's mouth, he didn't get much news.

No abnormalities have been found at the moment.

If you say it's instinctive, it's abnormal.

Then Natsuki, who suddenly appeared in front of him, looked very abnormal.

How did he see how he felt that Natsuki was a normal person, not like he had a mental illness that needed treatment.

Thinking in his heart, Hattori Heiji looked helplessly at the two ladies walking side by side behind him.

He just asked Kazuha to find the girl who called herself Haibara to explore the wind, but nothing was asked, and Kazuha was still led by the other party's nose.

Almost told him that it was him who let Kazuha go (Hattori perspective).

Go for it!

Natsuki, who was beside him, suddenly lit a cigarette.

Hattori turned around and saw Natsuki's faint eyes staring ahead.

Natsuki doesn't seem to be an adult yet, right?

So Natsuki's illness, is it a smoking addiction?

It's not right, smoking addicts should not come to a psychologist.

Unless...

It's something addictive.

Hattori guessed boldly.

Natsuki is addicted to something similar to "drugs" and can only be relieved by smoking.

Coming to a psychologist to relieve psychological dependence

, Natsuki is a detective and a best-selling manga author, and he is also a celebrity.

For the sake of reputation, so instead of going to a special withdrawal institution, he came to the home of a private doctor for secret treatment....

Seem. It seems to make sense....

Just as Hattori Heiji was about to ask, Natsuki suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere.

The sight that had been in the zoo before appeared near him again.

This time, he still didn't get anything.

......

In a corner not far away, a mysterious man touched the sweat on his forehead and muttered,

"Is this kid too perverted?" Or I look old.

He touched the belly on his stomach, and then couldn't help but take a sip: "Pervert!

After finishing the speech, he scolded again: "Sibas Mitta." "

......

"What's wrong?"

Hattori Heiji asked when he saw Natsuki's strange behavior.

"Someone is spying on me."

Natsuki spoke lightly.

The second time.

Who is it, exactly?

Just as Xia Mu was thinking, a voice sounded beside him.

"Natsuki?"

"Hattori... Obeying or not convinced? "

A big-headed doll appeared in front of several people.

Conan, whose mouth was faster than his brain, almost leaked his mouth, but fortunately he changed his mouth at the first time.

Then rushed to Natsuki with a smelly face.

"When I heard reports of arson, I guessed that the gangsters might be committing regular crimes, and the next target was 4-chome."

"I'm powerful, can I be convinced?"

"Where's the little ghost."

Hattori Heiji saw Conan with a smelly face and squatted down. Leaning over to Conan, he asked curiously.

"There are many four-chome, how are you sure which one the gangsters will choose?"

"Hey, hey."

Conan scratched his head embarrassed.

"Oh, I just thought this was the closest to my house, I didn't think about it that much."

Saying that, Conan said to Natsuki with a smelly look again: "This time I didn't think it through. But I will definitely surpass you in reasoning! "

Super no more, there is no hope in a short time, and Conan can only take this opportunity to pass the mouth hard and overtake the mouth."

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Nobody knows about the Siba Terrier.

This foreshadowing is related to a terrier.