Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Hmm? Mrs. Kudo...?!"

Yuji looked at Shiho Miyano in surprise: "Is she calling you?"

"Not me, it should be you."

"Stop it."

Rolling her eyes, Shiho Miyano said helplessly: "No matter how you think about it, she must have misunderstood. Maybe she saw us in the same room last night, so..."

She suddenly remembered that she did hear someone knocking on the door when she was taking a shower in the bathroom last night.

"That makes sense, but I don't remember seeing her yesterday."

Yuji rubbed his lips: "Where do you say we go first, the Grand Canyon or the Hoover Dam."

"I think both are fine, but it's better to go to a place with fewer people."

It would be bad if she was seen by the organization. Although she was wearing a mask, those intelligence eyes per capita scanners still couldn't let down their guard.

"Got it."

Yuji stopped a taxi, reported the name of the Hoover Dam and closed his eyes, and didn't see Shiho Miyano secretly flipping through her backpack.

[If I'm not mistaken, this paper bag is...]

Without taking out the paper bag, Miyano Shiho gently pulled out a little of the documents in the bag, and through the light of the car window, she saw Kudo Shiho in the name column and the marriage certificate sandwiched inside, and stuffed it in.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Just when he was a little sleepy, he was awakened. Yuji looked at the girl beside him in surprise: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? If not, we can go back to the hospital."

"No...no."

With a wandering look in his eyes, Miyano Shiho turned his head away from Yuji: "Nothing, no need to go back."

At the same time, on the top floor of the Las Vegas branch of the Suzuki Group...

"What did you say?!"

Slapping the coffee table violently, Suzuki Jirokichi cursed at Suzuya, and his saliva also attacked Yuko sitting on the sofa and Lupin lying at her feet.

"Kudo Yuji is married? Just last night, the bride was not Yuko, how did you do it, Suzuya?"

"Sir, this is all an accident." Suzuya stood aside with his head down, and his head ached. Who knew that such a thing would happen.

"Accident?"

The old man grinned, and glanced at the Japanese version of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms on the bookshelf. He covered his chest and pointed to the ceiling: "Then who can tell me where this Sima Yi came from?"

"What Sima Yi? You are too harsh, old man."

When Yuko heard her father's evaluation of Shiho Miyano, she immediately retorted: "It was obviously you who acted on your own. Sister Shiho has inexplicably become that guy's wife!"

"Shiho, Shiho Miyano..." The old father suddenly looked at his daughter: "I remember, the woman you have been asking people to find, right?"

Holding her stomach, Yuko Suzuki did not speak. Gastric lavage made her feel uncomfortable and pale.

Not to mention the father and daughter arguing with each other, Suzuya rubbed her temples after getting up and leaving the room to sit in the lounge. For the first time, she felt what was tricky.

"What's going on?"

She flipped through the medical records of Yuji Kudo in the hospital, paused for a few seconds at the line about temporary amnesia caused by overdose, and called in the people who had drugged that night.

"How many pills were put in that glass of champagne?"

"Only one." The maid on the left raised her right hand: "We won't remember it wrong."

"That's right." The boy on the right also nodded: "We only put one."

"When pouring the wine..."

"When it was brought over..."

The lounge suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the two people until they sat down on the ground.

"Forget it, don't blame you, it's my fault for not arranging it in advance."

[Counting the pills I added, it's three...]

After sending these people away, Suzuya heard that the quarrel in the room had stopped, so he knocked on the door and walked in again.

"How is Kudo Yuji now? Where is he?"

Suzuki Jirokichi sat down and saw the diagnosis report handed over by Suzuya, and trembled all over: "How could this happen?"

"It seems that there is something wrong with the medicine, sir..." Compared with the unknown seller, these subordinates are indeed more important.

"I should have thought of it earlier. This person has always sold weapons. There is no reason to sell such useless things." Closing his eyes, Suzuki Jirokichi said with a self-blame: "I was bewitched by my son-in-law."

Having heard about the medicine from the beginning, Yuko waited for her father to put the report on the table and immediately took it and looked at it, then looked at Suzuya Shiji worriedly.

"Sister Suzuya, please bring them back and invite the doctor at home."

"Okay."

Although he was very angry, Suzuki Jirokichi still held back. Repeated anger and quarrels would not bring him any benefits. Now he could only maximize the benefits based on the existing conditions.

"Kudo Yuji must be cured. As for that Miyano Shiho..." The old man stared at his daughter with a complicated look: "Tell me honestly, what is your relationship with her."

The father's expression was more serious than usual. Knowing that he was not talking to her as a father and daughter at this moment, but as Suzuki's financial consultant and chairman of a subsidiary company, Yuko also sat up a little straighter.

"More than friends, but less than lovers."

"Is that so?" Suzuki Jirokichi's expression improved a little: "Finally, there is some good news."

"Huh?"

Seeing her father about to take a nap with his hands on his coat, Yuko hurried to his side: "What good news? Please explain it clearly."

"It's very simple. Let's use the game you usually play at home as an example." Jiro Yoshi took out a yellow card from his pocket: "Your target has now changed from one to two."

"Could it be..."

"Humph."

Looking his daughter up and down, Jiro Yoshi tapped her forehead unceremoniously: "Just know the situation."

...

"I wanted to ask you just now."

After squeezing out of the crowd at the dam, the two of them found an open-air coffee shop after playing around, asked for a small table for two, and ordered food.

"When you heard me mention the names of Yuko and Suzuya, your eyes were full of suspicion. There were also Jinpei Matsuda and Kou Date, these two names would cause you to frown. But you trusted me, who was unfamiliar to you for the first time, almost without reservation. Why is that?"

Miyano Shiho stirred the iced coffee in the cup with a straw, but her eyes were fixed on Yuji.

She remembered that Yuzuki and Kaori had said before that it was difficult for Kudo Yuji to trust others unless they had been together for a long time and could confidently grasp each other's personality, but this was not the same as the six-year-old in front of her.

[Is it because he wasn't so suspicious when he was six years old? But it doesn't make sense. He just avoided the handrails and didn't touch any handles at all, which proves that his psychology might be a little strange at this time. ]

"This is not the first time we have met." Yuji took a sip of iced coffee: "Last night was."

"You know that's not what I mean, don't change the subject."

Miyano Shiho's expression was very serious, indicating that he wanted to get an answer from him. Seeing this, Yuji said helplessly: "Actually, I knew you in my previous life."