Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

“So suspicious…”

Looking at the man in front of him with his body wrapped in bandages, and the AE86 parked at the finish line with the engine slowly smoking, Shinji Kagawa’s body tensed up a little, blocking the Yamamura grandmother and his cousin.

“No, sister, grandma almost fell just now, and it was this… gentleman who helped grandma.”

Kikawa Yoshita put down his sister’s arm and looked at the mummy with admiration. This man is really amazing to be able to get the first place with grandma’s broken car.

“It looks good.”

The sudden voice of a girl came from behind, and Kagawa Yoshita turned his head and found that it was the beautiful girl from before, and his heart trembled.

“Kojiro, I now believe that you used to be a racing driver.”

In front of the teacher, Yuuji couldn’t say something that would easily reveal his identity, so he gently turned his face and signaled Mizunashi Rena to speak for him.

“President… Miss said you were hired.”

President? This secret butler-like person just said president, right! Could it be that she is the eldest daughter of some group, who had to take on the responsibility of the family business because her father and mother had an accident, and now she is out looking for subordinates...

In just ten seconds, a lot of plots flashed through Kagawa Yoshita's mind, and then he looked at Yuji with a slightly sympathetic look.

She is really strong...

The Kudo couple, who were accidentally sentenced to death, wore question marks on their heads and stared at Kagawa Yoshita in the sky.

"Why is he looking at me so strangely..."

Yuji hid behind Mizunashi Rena for a while and shouted to the mummy: "Mr. Kojiro, we have to find a hotel to spend the night, and go back to Tokyo tomorrow."

"Hotel! Oh, sister, hotel!" Yoshita immediately woke up and pointed at the Aoiya Hotel not far away with excitement: "The previous hotel has not been demolished yet, why not invite Mr. Fujiwara and others to stay there."

This guy, isn't he the most afraid of giving birth...

Turning back and noticing the pretty girl behind Mizunashi Rena, Kagawa Shinji also widened his eyes, and unconsciously drooled at the corners of his mouth.

"Sister, drool! How disrespectful!" Ji Tai whispered, "Why do you drool when you see girls? You usually only see big brother fucking..."

"Hey!" Covering the younger brother's mouth and nose tightly with his hands, Shinji Kagawa showed a shy smile and stuck to his grandmother a little embarrassedly.

"Okay, okay, what's there to be shy about..."

The mountain village grandmother smiled and pointed to her scrapped car on the roadside: "Xiaozhen, can you help me fix my car?"

The old man looked up at the sky again, and his presbyopic eyes clearly appreciated the stars in the sky: "By the way, young man, although it's annoying to say this, can you accept my car?"

"Me..." The mummy realized that the mountain village grandmother was calling her, and walked forward to help the old woman to the car: "But this is not your car..."

"I saw a car race on TV for the first time when I was sixty years old." The old man put his hand on the hood of the car: "At that time, there were not many people in Japan who played car racing, and they just used cars as a means of transportation."

So she bought a car that looked very similar to the cars on TV, eager to take it to a real car race.

"I knew it a long time ago. These kids are just playing with me. It's not a real race."

The younger brothers on the roadside all lowered their heads, and some spread their hands helplessly to the big sister.

"So you take it away and go to a place where you can run faster."

"Grandma!" The mummy's voice was also choked.

"The speed limit in Tokyo is lower than that in Gunma Prefecture..."

………

Kneeling on the tatami, Yuji breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the Aoiya Hotel, which he came to for the second time. The last time he came, his uncle was invited.

"Then, Mr. Fujiwara Kojiro, we can't find your true identity here."

Even the members of the organization can't be found. Yuji now begins to think that this mummy may be a talent no less than Amuro Toru.

"So the higher-ups asked you to tell me your experience and untie the bandages for me to see."

In fact, it was Teacher Kuromaru who asked Yuuji to be careful not to be undercovered. Considering the current situation of the organization, she asked Yuuji to recruit the mummy first and let Vermouth insert a few insiders into M16 and the FBI. Yuuji asked to untie the bandages himself. He really wanted to know what the face under the bandages looked like.

"Mizuno-kun, go lock the sliding door."

Seeing Fujiwara Kojiro slowly untie the bandages on his face, Yuuji, who had been prepared for it, was still scared. Without hair, the whole face looked like soaked pork. If you suddenly saw it, you would probably be scared and unable to sleep.

How to say it, it looks like Wade, the chattering Deadpool.

The boy waved his hand, asked the mummy to tie the bandages again, and then bent down to apologize.

"I'm so sorry."

"No, President." Fujiwara Kojiro called out the president's name smoothly: "You're welcome."

"But as your first task after joining, you still have to find out the truth about the witch's car-racing murder case."

The boy took the green tea brought by Mizunashi Rena, leaned against the wall and looked out the window: "You can drive around tomorrow morning and see if there are any guys who will rush down the mountain in Akina Mountain."

"But I don't have a car..." The mummy noticed the car keys on the coffee table: "Do you mean to drive that grandma's car?"

But her car is broken!

"You must be thinking now, that grandma's car is broken, should I let you drive that Mazda? Actually not..." Yuji stood up with the help of the tatami, walked to the window and looked at the lights of the parking lot not far away.

Since Teacher Kagawa has asked her younger brothers to repair the car for the mountain village grandma, it is estimated that the AE86 will appear in front of everyone like a new one in the early hours of the night before tomorrow morning.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Fujiwara here?"

Outside the house, Kagawa Yoshita, who was carrying a tray up to the second floor, knocked on the doorpost gently: "It's already ten o'clock in the evening. I'm here to bring you some food."

When the door lock was unlocked, he opened the door and put the tray on the coffee table for the three people to see: "This is the local yokan made in our Gunma Prefecture. Although it may not be as expensive as those in big cities like Tokyo and Kyoto, it tastes good."

Yita rubbed his hair, glanced at Yuji, and ran out immediately, leaving behind Mizuno Rena who was a little confused, and Fujiwara Kojiro and Yuji who knew the boy's reaction.

Feeling that his integrity might be a little bit insecure, Yuji sighed and thought about how to reject Kagawa Yoshita's vague feelings.

Boys and boys, boys and boys will not have a future...

"Why did he send food?"

Mizuno Rena, who had a long reaction arc, only reacted now, and sat down on the side of the coffee table in confusion, using the attached plastic fork to pick up a piece of dessert and put it into her mouth.

Only the mummy and Yuji stared at Gil as if he were looking at a rare animal.

“Are you serious?”

“Ah! Is it because I bought too much and can’t eat it all?”