Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Standing in front of the glass mirror in the women's restroom, a boy with a Mao Lilan face was tearing her face apart. If an unsuspecting person saw her, they would probably think she was some kind of monster.

Just as Conan suspected, this Mao Lilan is of course not his girlfriend Mao Lilan who often sleeps with him, but his younger brother Kudo Yuji who often sleeps with him in the past.

Before going out, the boy asked to borrow Xiaolan's identity. Of course, Yuji would not be refused, so he put on the mask he had prepared a long time ago. In order to prevent it from being torn off, he even put strong glue on the inside of the mask.

Of course, the situation did not go as he expected. Nowadays, face-squeezing has become a key defensive method for the police. The young man was not worried about the strength of the mask, but when he could choose the target of face-squeezing, he still decisively went to Li Shi.

"I kind of regret it."

Only two-thirds of the mask was taken off, and there were already several broken skin on the young man's face. The wounds hurt a little when they came into contact with the air. Yuji swallowed his saliva and planned to tear off the entire mask in one go.

"What a fool."

Xiao Ai hugged her chest and leaned on the wall of the toilet. When Yuji said, "The wall of the toilet may be dirty," she stood up straight and looked at the coat with some disgust.

"I quite like this outfit."

"I'll buy you a new one later." Yuji still maintained Xiaolan's voice. When he saw Haibara Ai stretching out his hand, he hurriedly put his face up to it.

Holding the exposed half of the young man's face, Hui Yuan Ai pinched it speechlessly and hummed, "Who said I was going to rub it for you?"

"Don't you feel sorry for me? My face is broken." Yuji pointed to the scars: "Maybe it will disfigure me."

"It's not that easy." The girl took out the medicine box from her pocket, opened it, took out a capsule, opened it, and applied the white powder inside to the scar, and squeezed it again after it was evenly distributed.

"That's good."

As for the remaining mask, after confirming the adhesion of the strong glue, Haihara Ai squeezed out a few drops of hand sanitizer from the toilet, then pushed aside the edges of the mask and skin, rubbed out foam, and let the hand sanitizer fully penetrate. It didn't take long for the mask to be completely taken off.

"If I had known I would have used hand sanitizer in the first place."

Yuji threw the mask into the toilet and flushed it directly into the sewer. Then, when Haibara Ai was shocked, he put his hand on his chest and took out two stuffings wrapped in plastic bags.

The filling was silicone material used for disguise. The boy pointed at the mirror and pinched Kudo Shinichi's face, and then put a layer of Mao Lilan's mask on the outside.

"This way, when the critical moment comes, you can take off the mask directly."

The young man nodded with satisfaction.

"Boring, I'm going back. The great detective may have already suspected that you are not Mao Lilan."

The princess's bangs are really curious, and those four people always feel weird.

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"From the moment Xiaolan and the others walked under the camera to now, the result of the broadcast was that only uncle and the others were playing cards."

The employees of the consortium arranged by Suzuki Sonoko are distributing hot fish soup for free. In the cold weather, people's limbs are frozen. The free bowl of fish soup has won a lot of praise for the Suzuki Consortium.

"Kuroba-san, you should drink some too." Sonoko noticed that both Princess An and Aoko took small sips of the fish soup, while Kuroba Kaito froze in place.

"Sorry, I'm sorry for the fish..."

Kuroba Kaito looked at the drunk Kyogoku Makoto and Suzuki Sonoko, covered his mouth and ran outside.

"What happened to the fish soup?" Yuanzi picked up the fish in the bowl with chopsticks. Although the fish soup was free, what they drank was still different from the people outside, even though they used the same environmentally friendly material bowl.

"Azhen, did you feel bad after drinking?"

"No." Kyogoku shook his head: "Miss Yuko ordered the fish soup to be made. She said that a lot of fish oil was added, so it should be more fragrant than the people outside."

"My sister is pretty good at winning people's hearts." Sonoko laughed heartlessly with her hands on her hips, not worried about the possibility of Yuko eyeing the inheritance of the consortium.

"It's just so worthless..."

In the deserted alley, Kaito, who had vomited to a mess, quickly returned to normal. He took out his phone to check the time and found that there were still two hours before the predicted time for the gem to be obtained.

Now he had to find a way to enter the Suzuki Museum. This was what he had to do. The two guys at home couldn't get through on the phone. It seemed that they had no way to rely on them, so Mr. Kaito could only find a way on his own.

"You really want to start with fish soup? It's really annoying."

Taking off the eavesdropping earphones from his ears, and wiping his hands on his face, Kaito held Yuko's face and walked towards the place where the fish soup was being distributed. It wasn't until he saw the big pot of soup that he coughed a few times, which aroused the chef's attention. Notice.

"Miss Yuko! Why did you come here all the time? Didn't you make it clear on the phone?"

"Ah, I'm a little worried." Kaito deliberately stayed away from the chef. These are the confidants of the Suzuki Consortium. It is impossible not to know about the third lady's androphobia. If they get closer, they will arouse suspicion.

"The museum hasn't sent fish soup yet, has it?"

"Do we need to send it inside?" The chef was stunned for a moment: "I didn't think it was necessary."

"It's unrealistic to let those guys catch Kidd when they're hungry." Kaito imitated Yuko's demeanor: "It's better to deliver it, just use the small truck you brought with the tableware."

Pointing at the white minivan, Kaito turned and left after the chef agreed.

"Hi."

The chef looked at Kaito's back: Miss Yuko guessed the method correctly.

[No, it should be said that the mother understands her son. ]

Kaito chose the truck on purpose, and the white box truck was the way he chose to sneak in.

Kuroba Kaito took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and directly got into the cargo box. He pulled out a folding iron sheet from the back that matched the color of most truck interiors.

The auxiliary steel pipes of the disassembled glider were inserted into the connection holes reserved between the iron sheets. The four ends were firmly stuck in the four walls of the cargo box. From the inside, the cargo box was only about 30 centimeters shorter, and it would not be found without careful inspection.

Hiding in the mezzanine, Kaito quietly waited for the chef to send him and the fish soup to the museum. He closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing to reduce the possibility of exposure. (End of this chapter)