Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"What is this?" Hiroki Sawada looked at the half-person-high data on the table, turned on the computer, and checked it one by one.

"Didn't Schindler make a completely immersive game? I want to change it." Yuji put the pork chop rice made by Akiko next to Hiroki, then sat on the bed and looked at the ceiling: "Don't you think this is interesting?"

While eating, Hiroki took out three helmets from under the computer table: "I thought I only needed to make three access devices, but you added a temporary requirement. It's too unscrupulous."

"Just tell me if my setting is good or not, do you want to play it?"

Yuji turned over, too lazy to get out of bed, and prepared to take a nap on Hiroki's bed: "My setting is better than those antiques no matter how you look at it."

The antique refers to the father of the two people.

"Okay, I'll do it." With a sigh, Hiroki took down the top setting book and script: "Schindler's company will definitely be sued this time."

"What are you going to do with that artificial intelligence?" Yuji thought of Noah's Ark and hesitated whether to destroy it.

"Humanity doesn't need it now." Hiroki smiled bitterly with regret: "Although I feel sorry for it."

"Really..."

………

In the Beika City Hall, many social celebrities came tonight. Although it was related to the epoch-making thing of Schindler's company's complete infiltration into the game, most people came because this game was invested by the Suzuki Foundation.

Looking at GG, who was constantly introducing the cocoon on the big screen, the Maori family and the young detectives who had already entered the hall felt that it was different from the general game conference.

"I heard that before the launch of this game, more business spies were secretly gathering information."

Conan put his hands in his trouser pockets and introduced the game to the members around him: "It is said that the emergence of Cocoon may change the landscape of the gaming industry in one fell swoop."

"What a pity." Xiaolan looked at the dense crowd around her: "Why didn't Yuji come? He obviously likes games so much."

"Maybe it's because the four games released by Cocoon are all historical event games. It is said that the content of the game is determined by a certain arrogant father." Xiaoai secretly mocked Conan: "It feels like Traveling through history."

"Because Yuuji doesn't really like those who promote history." Conan looked at the cocoon machine in the window, like his younger brother's disdain for the history touting on the Internet: "He hates others to praise all historical figures as very conscious, and thinks that this is a distortion of history."

"No wonder he likes Saber so much, but hates those real historical heroes in Fate." Xiao Ai smiled: "I thought he just liked beautiful characters."

In the banquet hall, Maori Kogoro kept drinking red wine, making other people who were mainly social stay away from him.

"Dad, don't drink so much, it seems that the senior officials of the Metropolitan Police Department are here." Xiaolan persuaded her father a little embarrassedly.

"Mauri-senpai, good evening."

Accompanied by her father, Yuzuki Usami walked to Maori Kogoro's side. Looking at the man next to her, Uncle Maori put down the wine glass in his hand in surprise.

"You are... Usami Daiji? Aren't you filming a mystery movie now?" Maori Kogoro looked at the man who was his high school classmate: "I didn't expect this little girl to be your daughter. Come to think of it, you and Kudo Yusaku were in the same club before."

"That's true. I received a lot of care from Kudo-senpai, and I didn't return the favor until he graduated."

Usami Daiji patted his daughter's shoulder: "It seems that we don't have to consider such formal things now."

"Dad! What are you talking about!" Yuzuki pushed his father to socialize, and then laughed at the children of the Junior Detective League: "Really, these uncles are not clear-headed when they are almost forty years old, right, Maori-senpai."

"Indeed." Xiaolan glanced at her father, but found that Maori Kogoro's eyes stayed on the children who were receiving the game qualification badges: "What's wrong, Dad."

"The son of the deputy superintendent, the grandson of a financial tycoon, and the children who shoulder the second and third generations of Japan are all here." Maori Kogoro was a little helpless and took another glass of wine to drink.

"It's simply a microcosm of Japan's ugly hereditary system. With this hereditary system, human mistakes will continue to repeat." Xiao Ai looked at that side indifferently. Noticing the surprise of the people around her, she pretended to be cute: "I saw these in the news."

"You are right."

Around the crowd, the blonde Hakuba Tan came over with a drink: "Although I am also a beneficiary of this situation, it is also necessary to criticize the mistakes."

Hakuba Tan looked around, and after seeing Yuzuki, he seemed to remember something, and took out a badge from his pocket and gave it to her: "Uncle Kudo should have prepared it for Yuji, you can go and play with him."

"How can this be, isn't this badge very precious?" Yuzuki shook her head and wanted to refuse Hakuba Tan: "And Kudo-san didn't come today."

"Hey! He gave up the game to play?" Hakuba Tan shrugged: "It doesn't matter, I'll give it to you, I don't have much interest in games myself."

After that, the blonde detective left here.

"Xiaolan, hello, boys and girls." Sonoko was wearing a red evening dress and looked around: "Great, Yuji didn't come."

Yuzuki understood why Suzuki Sonoko was relieved. Because if Yuuji saw her clothes like this, he would definitely laugh at her for being tacky.

Although the boy said that Suzuki Sonoko's clothes were tacky not once or twice, girls still didn't want to hear such words on such occasions.

"Um, are you talking about Mr. Kudo Yuji, the author of Edogawa III?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw three children approaching with footballs in their arms. They seemed to be expecting something.

"Is Kudo-sensei here too?"

The three teenagers' questions caused many children in the hall to gather here. In the hearts of children of this generation, Yuji is a very powerful cartoonist.

"He didn't come today, so you don't have to be so enthusiastic, right?" Seeing the excitement of these children, Conan squinted his half-moon eyes and put his hands in his pockets.

"You still have the nerve to say that no matter what, we never dress like Edogawa III. You guys must want Mr. Kudo to sign his name on your clothes, right?"

The children surrounding the Junior Detective Team dispersed in a hurry, wearing blue suits and gray shorts that adults also wanted to customize.

"That's great!" Haibara Ai walked up to Conan holding back her laughter. She looked at the adults pointing at Conan: "After tonight, Conan Edogawa's dressing style will be that of Tokyo. It’s a new trend.”