Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Ring the bell and running away, it started two months ago."

Taking the juice, Yuji leaned against the wall of the living room, quietly watching Rena Mizunashi's back.

"Yes, from that time on, around 6:30 every morning."

Two months, it seems that Rena Mizunashi's job transfer was two months ago.

Yuji vaguely remembered that Vermouth said that it was Gin who asked the organization members to help Rena Mizunashi transfer, just to facilitate her to participate in the organization's actions.

After all, many undercovers from other secret agencies were discovered during this period, and the European organization cleared a lot of people...

"I remember that there was nothing special about me during this period, but two months ago, the time slot I was in charge of at the TV station changed from 7 o'clock in the morning to Sunday evening news."

Hitting his palm with his fist, Maori Kogoro suddenly remembered: "So that's it, Miss Mizunashi was the host of Good Morning Rice Flower before, right?"

The time was adjusted, no wonder it felt like I haven't seen her for a long time.

"Then you and Ms. Yoko met at Morning Rice Flower." Speaking of Okino Yoko, Maori Kogoro was much more energetic: "At that time, Ms. Yoko was every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday..."

Nodding, Mizuno Rena said: "Well, at that time, she was doing a cooking show with Yoko behind my Morning Rice Flower, so I could see her after work."

In other words, this prank may have started two months ago, right?

Unlike Maori Kogoro, Yuji was not immersed in Mizuno Rena's commission.

Kil couldn't be unaware of the person who played this prank. She couldn't even investigate such a thing. What kind of undercover is she? I guess she traced from Haibara Ai to Conan...

The phone suddenly rang, and several people's eyes fell on Yuji's pocket. The boy picked up the phone and then walked to the corner.

"Hello, Ms. Chris?"

The eyes of Mizuno Rena and Conan changed instantly. They were still talking about this commission, but most of their attention was on Yuji.

"Boy, while I'm free now, do you want to come out for dinner?"

Sitting in Toru Amuro's car, Vermouth blew a cloud of smoke at Bourbon, waiting for Yuji's reply.

"Eat..." The boy was stunned for a moment: "Okay, I'm in Haido Town now, will you pick me up?"

"Yeah."

Hanging up the phone, Yuji pointed at the phone with an apologetic smile to the others and said: "A mother hasn't seen me for a long time."

After saying goodbye to a few people, looking at Conan who sent him downstairs, the boy gently talked about this commission.

"Gil must know the person who played the prank."

Looking at his brother, Conan nodded: "Indeed, but she approached uncle, probably because she saw me pretending to be Huibara Ai at the dock last time."

Squatting down, Yuji looked around and found that no one else was looking, and put his finger on Conan's carotid artery: "Brother, you actually think Machiko is very beautiful, right?"

Feeling his brother's pulse speed up and his pupils dilate, Yuji snorted and laughed twice.

"What are you doing!" Conan slapped Yuji's hand and coughed twice unnaturally: "Suddenly use this method..."

"Miss Mizunashi Rena, you will use this method to detect lies."

Noticing that Amuro Toru's car had stopped not far away, the boy waved his hand with his back to Conan and walked over.

It seems that the brother also understood what he meant...

In the back seat of Amuro Toru's car, Yuji, who had not yet sat down, looked at Vermouth who kept pulling at his clothes and sighed helplessly.

"Miss Chris, my wound has healed..."

Staring at the boy, Vermouth patted Yuji's head and found that the wound had indeed healed, so she was relieved.

"I was sent to the hospital by Mr. Amuro, I will be fine."

"That's possible. After all, Bourbon is also a mystic. Who knows if he will suddenly send you to the public security..."

Hearing the word public security, Amuro Toru's eyes shrank and his hands holding the steering wheel tightened a lot.

Did she say it unintentionally, or... did she know something?

Thinking of Jin Yuanguang beside the teacher Kuromaru, Bourbon glanced at the rearview mirror casually and found Vermouth looking at him.

"Didn't we say we were going to eat?"

Sensing that the atmosphere in the car was a little cold, Yuji coughed twice: "I want to eat Thai food."

"No!" Sure enough, Miss Chris's attention immediately dropped Bourbon and turned back to her son: "Your wound has just healed, you can't eat anything with a strong taste."

Taking out her mobile phone and flipping through it, Miss Chris's eyes lit up: "Why don't we go home and I'll cook for you."

"This..." Looking at the eager godmother, Yuji hesitated.

"You will want to eat your mother's food..."

Her face is so scary, Miss Chris...

After sending Yuji away, Conan returned to the apartment of Mizunashi Rena and accidentally saw the magazines piled up at the stairs.

After pressing the doorbell, taking off his shoes and walking into the living room, the Death God elementary school student sat on a chair in the dining room and looked at Mizunashi Rena who was talking to Maori Kogoro.

She is also an undercover in the organization...

"By the way, Ms. Mizuno, the pranks are held every Saturday, right?"

"No, there was one time when I went to Europe for an interview, and there was no prank on the Saturday when I came back."

That time when I went to the UK, I killed a lot of M16 agents...

"Another time, because Tuesday is a fixed holiday, there was also one."

The prankster's work and rest schedule looks like that of an ordinary worker. After writing down the suspicious points in a small notebook, Maori Kogoro looked at his previous notes.

"Besides ringing the doorbell, there is nothing else, right?"

"No, he will do it regularly, and put a bottle of sleeping pills at the door every two weeks."

Hearing this, Conan also gave up the idea of ​​continuing to reason. It is estimated that he is either a middle school student or an elementary school student...

Thinking of the pile of magazines he saw at the entrance of his stairs, Conan asked curiously: "Does this place collect magazines regularly?"

Turning back, Gil looked at Conan and nodded.

"Every Saturday at 10 am, someone will come to collect it. But I throw it away every week, so it's not much."

Seeing Conan's confident smile, Mizunashi Rena also retracted her gaze.

...

Miss Chris, the dishes...

Looking at the boiled chicken breast and the vinegar-mixed vegetables on the dining table, Yuuji swallowed his saliva, raised his hand tremblingly, and stuffed a piece of chicken breast into his mouth.

Sure enough, there is no taste at all!

The expression he sent to Amuro Toru for support immediately changed when Miss Chris walked into the restaurant, and Yuji only got a helpless gesture.

"What do you think? I am quite confident in myself." Wiping her hands, Vermouth stroked her hair: "Before, when I tried Calvados, he licked the plate clean every time."

What a licker, Ka-kun, you have embarrassed the code members of our organization! If it tastes bad, just say it out loud!

Rolling his eyes, Bourbon looked at the empty Kuromaru apartment next door, and sat on the sofa waiting for Yuji to finish eating.

Noticing that Yuji didn't move his chopsticks, Miss Chris cautiously tested: "Is it not to your taste..."

Looking at Vermouth with a guilty expression, Yuji sighed. How could he bear to make her unhappy...

"Miss Chris, I... am full." The boy raised his thumbs and lay on the table: "It's... delicious!"

Pick up the plate that Yuji had eaten, Vermouth laughed happily.

There is another chapter to be released in the afternoon