Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"It's nice of Mr. Jirokichi to give us a car."

"Really? I don't think he's giving up the idea of ​​asking you to pay back 400 million."

"That depends on which of my father-in-law is willing to spend money to redeem me."

Controlling the steering wheel, because he always drives left-hand drive in Japan, Yuji didn't feel uncomfortable and was in the mood to joke with Haibara Ai in the passenger seat.

"Your meat is quite valuable."

Ai rolled her eyes and looked at Los Angeles not far away, curiously: "What do you think your parents will think of me?"

"Huh? Didn't mom see you a long time ago?"

Not understanding why Haibara Ai suddenly said this, Yuji noticed that the car parked in front of him suddenly flashed its headlights twice and turned the steering wheel.

"Alfa Romeo GTV Coupe, a standard Italian brand, focusing on romance, it really fits the style of international female stars." After parking the four circles behind the red car, Yuji opened the door, held the roof and saw his mother coming out of the driver's seat, and asked first: "Why haven't you changed your car yet?" "Stinky boy! You say things I don't like when you open your mouth." Kudo Yukiko took out a can of coffee from her pocket and threw it to her son, and then she noticed Huiyuan Ai in the co-pilot seat opposite. [That must be the genius girl who took medicine like Xiaoxin. I haven't had direct contact with her before. 】 "I'm not lying. You change your car every year. This car should have been a year old, right?" "This car was bought for me by your father on Valentine's Day last year. Of course, I also want him to change it for me." The old lady put her hand on her face, but her eyes were looking at her son. She also read the interview news of the Suzuki Group. Yuji's amnesia seemed real, even she believed it, but now it's normal again. The boy opened the coffee can but didn't drink it. Instead, he walked to the passenger window under Yukiko's surprised eyes and handed it in.

"How is your head?"

Still unable to hold back, Mrs. Kudo came over and held Yuji's head with both hands to check back and forth: "How did you lose your memory?"

"The doctor said it was drug stimulation. He was probably accidentally drugged in the casino organized by the Suzuki Group."

"Be careful next time. This is America."

Yukiko sighed and held her son's face: "Not to mention how many people have touched some dirty things, just your face must have attracted many men here."

"You are my biological mother, can't you expect me to be good?" Yuji knocked off his mother's restless hand and searched for the place where he was pinched. Painful face: "I told you I know the way, why did you come to pick me up?"

"Your father sold the previous house, and now we live in a new house, so of course I have to come to pick you up."

"Sold?"

The boy felt sorry: "I like that small building very much. Although it has only three floors, it looks like a high-end Japanese single-family house, but it is very warm to live in."

"I can't help it. The address was found by the editors. Your father is planning to make a movie recently, so he accidentally left the manuscript behind."

Yukiko smiled bitterly. If possible, she didn't want to move out of the small building suddenly. She was already used to living there.

But every day when she opened her eyes and opened the window, she could see an editor outside who was sticking to the glass to greet her. Her heart couldn't bear it.

"Not that bad, how many chapters are left behind? Hasn't he been writing that new book for a year?"

"Almost...left behind half of the year..."

"You guys had a good time this year." Raising an eyebrow, Yuuji walked to the driver's seat of his car.

Led by his mother, the two cars passed through the bustling streets of Los Angeles and finally drove into an inconspicuous house in a manor.

Carrying two backpacks, Yuji looked up and glanced at the yard and house, which were larger than the Kudo family in Japan, and looked at his mother who was taking out the key to open the door in confusion.

"Such a large yard, cleaning it is too troublesome?"

"Fortunately, I asked your father not to do any gardening, so he only needs to clean the house on weekdays."

As soon as he entered the house, he noticed his father's blue slippers on the shoe rack. Yuji casually took out a pair of guest slippers from the cabinet and put them in front of Xiao Ai, and then took his own pair of Tom slippers.

This is the insistence of the parents at home. No matter how many houses Yusaku Kudo and his wife bought outside, they would make the same shoe cabinet when decorating and put their sons' slippers in it, even though they may never have been to some houses.

"Where is Dad?"

Throwing the backpack on the sofa in the living room, Yuji immediately lay down, as if he had no bones, rolling his eyes to watch TV.

"Los Angeles held a marathon today, and he went running."

Kudo Yukiko came out of the restaurant with a large bottle of juice, asked Xiao Ai to sit down, and then looked for snacks.

"You actually left me alone at the door?!"

Sitting next to Yuji, she glared at him, and was frightened by the sound in the kitchen. Xiao Ai secretly glanced and found that Yukiko was still looking, so she continued to glare at the boy.

"Didn't you say you were afraid of my mother? You won't be afraid after a little contact, right?"

Yuji saw his mother coming with juice, and hurriedly reached out to grab it, and his claws were slapped.

"Go take a shower first."

"Oh."

Squinting at Xiao Ai, the boy turned over and got off the sofa, went upstairs to find the room with his name tag, and searched for clothes in the closet.

"It doesn't seem to fit, they're all my sixth graders, and the only one I can wear is the formal suit I bought last time."

After hanging the clothes back, Yuuji slipped into Shinichi's room again, picked out a green baseball jacket and black trousers, and took a white knitted hat.

Whether it was the older brother or the younger brother, the clothes in the closet that hadn't been worn for a few years didn't smell moldy, and it looked like they were washed once a week.

"Take a shower, take a shower..."

In the living room, after placing the juice in front of the girl, Yukiko smiled and explained, "Wait until he's done, then we'll go take a shower too."

"There should be more than one bathroom in such a big house."

After taking a sip of the juice, Xiao Ai closed her mouth and began to regret it as soon as she subconsciously answered.

Why do you say this? This auntie wouldn't think she's a nuisance...

"This is because although there are many small bathrooms, we have a big bath at home, and it's very comfortable to take a bath."

Yukiko just thought about something and shouted: "Oh no, there are no clothes for girls to change at home."

She raised her watch and took a look, then held her forehead: "It's terrible, at this time, those more beautiful stores are closed."

"It's okay, I brought it myself."

"No, no, you come back from outside, even if you wash it carefully, there will still be a lot of germs and so on."

Kudo Yukiko blinked: "So one of the rules of the Kudo family is that you must take a bath after returning home from a long trip, and then wash all the clothes you brought back. Got it, you wear his clothes, here are his elementary school clothes."

After that, she walked towards the stairs generously.

"No wonder Yuu went upstairs to find clothes just now."

Gray Hara Ai muttered in a low voice, but she didn't expect that the old mother who turned around to ask the girl about the size of her clothes had a strange expression at this moment.

[Yuu? Isn't this name a bit...]