Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

Afraid of not being able to find Kudo Shinichi.

The last time I broke into Kudo's house, apart from the fact that Kudo Shinichi's childhood clothes were missing, the entire villa looked like no one had lived there for a long time.

After becoming smaller, Kudo Shinichi seemed to rarely go home.

But she didn't dare to go directly to the Maori Detective Agency. Besides the distance, there was another consideration.

After all, the two people from the Maori family were unrelated people, and she was afraid that her appearance would lead to unpredictable consequences.

There was no choice but to bite the bullet and try my luck at Kudo Shin's house.

She had just escaped from the organization, and the only thing she could think of was Kudo Shinichi, who had shrunk like her now. She had no other place to go.

"I must see my sister. I must survive! I can't let Gin find me..."

Shirley held on to the wall with her right hand and moved forward with difficulty, but her eyes were black and her whole body was weak, and she moved as slowly as a snail.

Although it was only 4 blocks away from the Kudo residence, Shirley felt as if there was a chasm in between, and every step she took was an agony.

At this moment, a ray of light came from behind, and her shadow appeared from the front, slowly solidifying from far to near.

Shirley paused and her face suddenly turned even paler.

At this time, and with the car lights...she couldn't help but think of Gin's Porsche 356a.

Even though that vintage car was old-fashioned, Gin had modified it in many ways. It was different from an ordinary Porsche 356a, for example, the headlights - very bright, almost like what it is now.

Are you catching up?

She subconsciously hugged a cracked electric pole beside her and squatted down, like an ostrich, and stuffed her head into the gap between the pole and the wall, trying to hide herself in this way.

Due to the fever and the side effects of Drug A, her mind was already a little unclear, and she completely forgot that this method would be of no use at all.

Or maybe, she couldn't think of any other effective solution, and this was her last struggle...

She tremblingly took out a pen from her pocket. If it was Gin, she would immediately stab the tip of the pen into her heart and die in front of him.

However, just as she placed the pen against her chest, she found that she didn't even have the strength to open the pen cap.

The intense fear and palpitations made her body unable to support herself any longer. Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she could vaguely hear the song her mother sang to coax her to sleep when she was a child.

In the last moment before she lost consciousness, she heard the sound of someone getting out of the car.

"Dr. Agasa, do you have any cold medicine at home? This little girl..."

The man's voice gradually became quieter, and was finally covered by a strange tinnitus.

Fortunately, the voice was not Gin's. It seemed that he had met a kind person.

The voice was so attractive that she couldn't help but relax herself.

Faintly, she felt as if she was being hugged, and the warm embrace made her couldn't help but hum softly.

"Still alive, but badly burned."

Natsukawa couldn't stop smiling. Fortunately, his back was facing Professor Agasa, otherwise this inexplicable smile would inevitably make the other party think of something bad.

"It doesn't look serious, but the temperature is quite high." Dr. Agasa checked in the back seat and sighed with relief after confirming that the child was fine.

"Let's take him to the doctor's home first. If the case is serious, then we can send him to the hospital."

Dr. Agasa nodded and said, "I have some cold medicine at home, plus I have a thermostatic bed that I modified. It should be more effective at home than in the hospital."

As a scientist, in addition to inventing equipment for Conan, he also has some other miscellaneous things, and he also has antipyretic injections at home!

Conan had previously asked him to develop a specific medicine for colds.

He didn't figure it out, but he did make a lot of strange devices, some of which can indeed relieve the symptoms of colds to a certain extent.

He looked down at his wet self, then at the equally wet back seat.

Dr. Agasa shuddered suddenly.

By the way, Xiachuan drives so fast that I will probably catch a cold if I go back.

However, Natsukawa, who had already obtained an important NPC, stepped on the accelerator pedal in a very unusual way. The humming of the engine and the strong push on his back almost suffocated Dr. Agasa.

After taking two deep breaths, he came to his senses and was about to ask Xia Chuan to slow down, only to find that the car had slowly stopped.

Looking at the villa with lights on outside the window, I took a deep breath and said...oh my god, I'm home.

Why did you go early?

But after taking a look at the child in his arms, Dr. Agasa felt relieved.

Xia Chuan must also be worried that the little girl cannot get timely treatment.

Half an hour later, Shirley was placed on the incubator bed.

The constant temperature bed improved by Dr. Agasa has the function of automatically adjusting the temperature.

If you cover them with a quilt, the temperature will be kept most suitable for people who are sick and have a fever.

Logically speaking, the public was still in the 1G era at that time, and it was already outrageous that the winery developed a video communication function. Dr. Agasa was even more outrageous, as he even developed a prototype of intelligence.

"This is pseudo-intelligent software made based on the medical data of some sick people. If it is installed on this smart bed that can adjust the temperature, it will become a constant temperature bed specially for patients."

Dr. Agasa put his hands on his hips and explained. Seeing other people's surprised eyes, he always wanted to brag about his scientific research achievements.

I heard from Conan that Natsukawa is very rich.

If you show off a little, maybe the other party will provide you with some financial support.

Although he has many sponsors now and has enough money, how could a scientist complain about having too much money?

"That's amazing! Places like hospitals must really need this kind of thing." Xia Chuan really admired it. It sounded simple, but software development was still difficult in this era.

Even pseudo-intelligence is difficult.

In the past two days, the big brother has started to iterate and become a little brother that is several times smaller. Dr. Agasa has even created pseudo-intelligence, which is really terrifying.

"Uh... well..."

Dr. Agasa scratched his head in embarrassment.

This device is useful, but it requires the installation of a smart chip, which is large and very expensive, so hospitals may not be able to popularize it.

Dr. Agasa looked at Natsukawa with hope, waiting for the other party to ask for the price.

Dr. Agasa doesn't feel ashamed to promote his own products, as it's all for Ke Yan.

"I don't really need this..."

He hasn't had a cold for many years.

After all, he is a spy. He has a good physique and strong resistance. He will never suffer from minor illnesses or disasters and is in great health!

If there is any, it is probably a knife or gun wound, and the constant temperature bed cannot make the wound heal quickly.

Moreover, compared to this stuff, Xia Chuan felt that it would be better to take the Yoel brand special medicine.

It is better to endure two hours than to endure seven days. Just endure it and it will pass.

I used to think that Joel’s special medicine was a scam, but now I think it’s really useful.

This thing even has repeat customers, such as a certain elementary school student who is a death god.

"That's such a pity." Dr. Agasa was a little disappointed. It seemed like there was no hope.

"but......"

"But what?" Dr. Agasa's eyes lit up.

“Dr. Agasa can contact some private clinics.

There is a huge gap between the rich and the poor in Japan. Most wealthy people like to have a family doctor. These doctors do not live in their employer's home, and most of them have their own clinics.

Their fees are relatively high to begin with, and this smart bed can improve the comfort of patients during treatment, so they are absolutely willing to buy it. As a result, their fees will naturally increase, and it is not a problem to charge over one million or eight hundred thousand for a cold.

Over time, those wealthy people might even buy one and put it in their own home.”

Natsukawa's words gave Dr. Agasa a new idea.

Although he is a super scientist with extremely high intelligence, he doesn't understand this kind of thing.

Hearing what Xia Chuan said, I think I can give it a try.

The two chatted by the bed about how to get access to Dr. Agasa's research and inventions.

After a long time, Dr. Agasa yawned and rubbed his sore eyes.

Xia Chuan smiled and said, "If you are tired, Dr. Agasa, go take a nap. I will take care of the little girl."

"How can this be so embarrassing." The host went to sleep and asked the guests to take care of the children. This was not in line with Dr. Agasa's philosophy on how to behave in the world.

"It's okay. She's still unconscious and probably won't wake up soon. I'll take a nap on the sofa here."

"In this case... I'll trouble you, Xia Chuan."

After chatting for a while, the two became familiar with each other, and Dr. Agasa no longer called him "Sir".

He did need to take a break.

I have been busy from daytime until midnight without any lunch break, and now I am exhausted.

If he hadn't just been talking to Xia Chuan about something he cared about, he would have started yawning an hour ago.

After watching Dr. Agasa go to sleep, Natsukawa pulled the sofa next to the smart bed and closed his eyes to take a nap.

Shirley is missing today. Given Gin's personality, he will definitely conduct a massive search once he finds out. So get a good rest now, otherwise you'll probably have to stay up all night tomorrow.

The situation is unstable now.

Does Shirley's shrinking mean that Yuri has also found Baijiu Pharmaceutical? What will Gin's countermeasures be? Will the two sides exchange fire tomorrow?

These are still unknown, so he has to stay in the best condition to welcome the excitement that is to come.

......

A few hours later, Xia Chuan, who was in a light sleep, was awakened by a soft hum.

He opened his eyes and felt a little funny when he saw Shirley trying to twist her body to get out of the smart bed.

Shirley didn't notice that he was awake and was still trying to turn over.

However, the weakness caused by the cold made it difficult for her to turn over, and she failed several times.

She finally gave up and looked back at Xia Chuan, trying to see if her movements had woken him up.

Then......

"..."

The two looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

Xia Chuan blinked and nodded.

Shirley noticed the other person's actions, not knowing whether he was signaling her to continue or greeting her.

"Would you like some water?"

Shirley sweated a lot because of her cold, and even her bedding was wet. Her lips were a little dry at this time. When she saw the cup of water handed to her by Xia Chuan, she was stunned for a moment and didn't know whether to take it or not.

After a while, she took the cup and asked softly, "Where is this place?"

After getting smaller, in addition to the changes in body shape, the young female voice also became childish, which made Shirley a little uncomfortable.

"This is Dr. Agasa's home. In the early morning, Dr. Agasa and I found you squatting under a telephone pole." After explaining, Natsukawa signaled Shirley with his eyes to explain her origins.

Shirley remained silent, staring at Xiachuan, and refused to reveal her origins.

This was within Xia Chuan's expectations.

This is very similar to Conan. Neither of them is the kind of person who would reveal the Black Organization and their own shrinking to ordinary people.

Shirley really thought so. Moreover, he was her savior, and she couldn't let him know these useless things and put himself in danger.

"Where is your home? I think I should contact your parents. You've been missing for a night, and they must be worried."

Although he knew that this sentence was a bit hurtful, Xia Chuan still asked.

Any normal person would ask, since you don’t plan to reveal your identity for the time being, you have to put on a good show.

"..."

"Well, if you don't want to talk about it, forget it. Go to sleep for a while and talk about it tomorrow morning."

Xiachuan reached out and tested the temperature on his forehead and found that the fever had subsided a lot. Dr. Agasa's invention was of some use.