"Hmm..."
The conversation in the living room woke up the sleeping Miss Miyano. Although they did not do any physical labor in the game, the radio waves had been stimulating their neurons, and the mental fatigue was far greater than the physical fatigue.
Grabbing the alarm clock on the bedside table, Miss Miyano sat there in a daze for a while, waiting for her brain to restart, then she threw off the blanket, put on her underwear and T-shirt, and walked out of the bedroom.
"Hey, hey, hey, the Black Organization has sent people to watch over the office. I definitely don't dare to run around!"
In the living room, Conan was still discussing the issue of undercover with Makoto Sakaki:
"I will follow you until I know your undercover identity!"
Sakaki Makoto is currently his only shortcut to contact the Black Organization. He is like a tourist who has grabbed a life-saving straw on the edge of a cliff. How could he let go?
Conan is also convinced that by following Sakaki Makoto, he will be able to find the undercover agent.
"Are you annoying..."
Sakaki Makoto looked annoyed, which was why he didn't want to go home.
It's so quiet to stay in Agasa's house. At least I don't have to endure Conan's harassment every day. As long as he comes back, Conan will visit him endlessly...
After all, the office is right next to his house, just one minute away if he turns left.
There was a sound of a door opening from behind, and Sakaki Makoto turned around and saw Miss Miyano rubbing her messy hair, crossing the corridor with sleepy eyes, entering the bathroom and turning on the faucet.
After washing up, she was completely awake, went to the living room, took out a can of coffee from the refrigerator, sat on the sofa, glanced at Conan, and said:
"Why are you here?"
"....Why are you both asking the same question?"
"Because this is my home, you are an uninvited guest. As the host, can't I ask a question?"
Conan was speechless. He thought he was no match for Miss Miyano in bickering. After a while, he said with a grumble:
"Actually, I went back to 2-chome this morning, and the FBI had already moved away. Even the hospital said that Shuichi Akai escaped from the ward at some point..."
Hearing this, Sakaki Makoto and Miss Miyano looked at each other and nodded:
"Kudo Yusaku is under suspicion, your family must not continue to hide people, Akai Shuichi is not a fool."
“But this is what makes me uncomfortable!”
Conan stiffened his neck and said:
"I also contacted my parents, but they told me that the FBI had already moved and that I didn't need to ask any more questions. They didn't tell me anything else, making me feel like an outsider..."
"No one knows a son better than his father. It seems that Kudo Yusaku knows your temper very well."
Sakaki Makoto understood why Conan came to him. No matter whether they were the Black Side or the Red Side, they all liked to keep the information they obtained secret. Even if the other party could be absolutely trusted, they would not share it generously.
So...
The lack of information and information exchange is likely to lead to unnecessary misunderstandings.
On the contrary, Sakaki Makoto is different. He is the type who likes to share information. He will tell Conan and the others any news he gets, except for Bourbon's identity.
Given Conan's temper, after knowing Bourbon's identity, there is an 80% chance that he will choose to install a bug on the other party and secretly follow him.
To be honest, even Makoto Sakaki doesn't dare to try this kind of thing easily because the risk is too great.
Why take risks when you can complete a plan slowly?
If Conan understood this principle, he would not have been knocked unconscious by Gin's club.
“That’s right!”
Miss Miyano, who was sipping her coffee, suddenly remembered something, straightened up, and asked:
"How effective is the antidote I gave you last time?"
“I haven’t eaten yet…”
Conan took out a small medicine box from his pocket. He always carried it with him so that he could use it at the critical moment:
"I didn't find an opportunity to use it. With the uncle here, I don't have to restore my original appearance. If I get photographed again, it will be troublesome..."
"This is a trial product. I need to collect clinical data before I can make further adjustments."
Miss Miyano frowned:
"When do you plan to use it?"
"Wait until Xiaolan doubts me..."
Conan spread his hands, not quite sure himself:
"Children's bodies are quite convenient, but..."
"Recently, I feel that Xiaolan is staring at me from time to time and doesn't take me to take a shower anymore. Is she suspicious of me again?"
"You fucking let Miss Maori help you take a bath?!"
Sakaki Makoto keenly grasped the key point:
"Can you please have some b-face?!"
"Oh, only a few dozen times. Most of the time I wash it myself. Occasionally, when I come home too late after solving a case, she will wash it with me to save time."
I am...
No wonder you said that children's bodies are very convenient...
The emotional reason is here!!!
His chest felt like it was blocked by something. Sakaki Makoto had something to complain about that he couldn't help but say:
"I advise you to cooperate with Ai and speed up the research on the antidote. If you continue like this, you will be exposed sooner or later!"
"It can be done today. I have nothing to do in the afternoon!"
"I have something to do."
Sakaki looked at the time and said:
"I have an appointment with the White Horse Police Chief at 3 pm. I will deliver Thomas Sintra's bribe list to him. You go home first. In the evening, go to the warehouse opposite. There is equipment there."
"I'll go with you!"
Jumping off the sofa, Conan shouted:
"We collected the evidence together, so I am qualified to participate in this, right?"
"casual."
Sakaki Makoto waved his hand, rarely refusing.
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