Chapter 83 He got so into his performance

Conan was still completely bewildered: "Dad? Then this lady is...?"

"Sorry, Shinichi~" Yukiko Kudo said with a smile as she removed her wig and mask.

"mom!?"

"Even Conan didn't notice, which shows that my acting skills as an actress haven't deteriorated yet~" Yukiko Kudo took the thing off her waist.

A bead of sweat trickled down Conan's forehead, and he glanced at the tall man beside him with his half-moon eyes. "So, this tall man is..."

Professor Agasa, beaming with joy, dropped his disguise. "Hahahaha, that's right, it's me, the great inventor Agasa!"

Conan was speechless: "..."

"Wait, what about Qianzhu!" He suddenly turned his head to look at Qianzhu lying on the ground, only to find that the other party was still lying on the ground unmoved.

Well, it couldn't be that he got too caught up in the performance...

The other three were also suddenly startled and quickly ran over to help Qianzhu up.

"Oh dear, Chizuru!" Yukiko Kudo exclaimed worriedly.

Conan called his name several times in a panic, his annoyance at being tricked completely forgotten.

After a long while, Qianzhu slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the four faces so close to her, Qianzhu was momentarily confused.

After realizing what had happened, she pinched her brow and said, "Um, sorry, I suddenly felt really tired and accidentally fell asleep."

"Qianzhu, are you alright?"

Qianzhu shook her head. "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

Conan breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "That scared me to death..."

"but……"

He glanced at the other three with displeasure, then pointed at them with one hand and put the other on his hip, giving them a disrespectful scolding, "You guys can mess around all you want, but you even instigated Chizuru to get involved! You all know Chizuru's physical condition! Especially you, Professor Agasa! You didn't even try to stop her!"

Dr. Agasa felt wronged.

He was a little hesitant, after all, Qianzhu could be quite terrifying when she got angry.

Helped to sit on the sofa, Chizuru looked at the excited Conan, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his fair and handsome face: "Ku-do-Shin-ichi—"

Conan stiffened, turning his head abruptly as if he heard a clicking sound. He looked at the boy, whose smile was gentle yet intimidating, with an awkward grin. "Ahahaha... um... Chizuru-nii... ah, no, Chizuru, let me explain, hahahaha..."

"How are you going to explain this?" Qianzhu asked with a gentle smile.

The three adults who had been scolded were now standing to the side, covering their mouths, heads hanging low, their shoulders trembling.

"Ouch! I was wrong, Qianzhu!" Conan yelled and slid to his knees, apologizing to the wise man for his plight.

"What did you do wrong?" Qianzhu asked gently.

"I shouldn't have kept it from you!" Conan lowered his head, looking very reserved.

The fear of being dominated by Qianzhu came back to mind.

“Wrong.” Qianzhu gently tapped his head. “I’m not angry because you kept this a secret. I’m angry because you were too reckless and didn’t know how to protect yourself.”

"If you encounter members of that organization again and recklessly follow them, you'll be lucky to be turned into a child and survive the first time you were drugged. And this time, it was fortunate that we were acting. If it were really the organization, you would definitely not be standing here now. But what about next time? Will you really be so lucky next time?"

Noticing the boy in front of him suddenly becoming sad, Conan quietly looked up at him.