"What suggestion?" Professor Agasa leaned closer and asked suspiciously, "Does Mitsuyuki know how to improve it?"
Kōyū shook his head and explained, "No, I think Dr. Agasa could change his research direction."
Professor Agasa, always easygoing, asked, "Tell me about it."
"The single-person jet aircraft you are currently researching has several drawbacks. The first is your current research and development bottleneck, and the second is the safety issue during testing."
Kōyū looked Professor Agasa up and down, who now resembled a homeless person on the street, and said, "It's alright now, but if you were to fall from the third floor or something in the future, a fifty-something-year-old like you wouldn't be able to handle it."
Dr. Agasa nodded in agreement. He was only in his fifties, still several years away from sixty, but even so, falling from the height of a three-story building was indeed unbearable.
Professor Agasa then asked, "So, do you have any good ideas?"
"You can choose to switch to another field."
Kōyū recalled a new sport from his previous life and grinned, "Professor Agasa, you could choose to develop a seaplane."
After pondering for a moment, Dr. Agasa seemed to have an idea, but it wasn't quite complete yet, so he asked, "I think I understand what you mean, but Mitsuyu, could you explain it in more detail?"
Ai, who was standing to the side, also became interested. She closed her book, rested her chin on her hand, and listened carefully to Kōyū's thoughts.
Of course, just talking about it is rather abstract. In order to let Professor Agasa understand his thoughts more intuitively, he specially got up and took out a notebook and pen.
Guangyou sat on the sofa and simply drew a stick figure. He drew a square under the stick figure's feet and then randomly drew a few strokes below the square to represent a water column.
After seeing the image, Dr. Agasa immediately understood and nodded: "You mean installing a water jet device on your feet, and using the recoil force of the water jets downwards to fly?"
After a moment of contemplation, Professor Agasa nodded affirmatively: "It seems to have a very high probability of being realized."
Then Guangyou drew two vertical objects on the stick figure's hand, which could also spray water.
He explained, "These two auxiliary devices can be used to stabilize the flight attitude in the air, and they can also be considered a power source, allowing you to make more movements and better control the direction."
"That's an interesting idea."
Conan, who was standing to the side, also had a picture in his mind: a person relying on this device to hover and fly in the air, looking very dashing.
"This is suitable for places like lakesides or seasides, where water can be recycled to reduce the possibility of polluting resources."
"At the same time, as long as the length of the water pipe is limited, the flight altitude can be restricted. Even if a problem occurs, the water below can reduce the possibility of injury."
After thinking about it carefully, Guangyou added, "Of course, there are also drawbacks, such as not being able to fly very high indefinitely, but that can be ignored. Not only is the air thin at high altitudes, but energy is also a problem. If something goes wrong, you will either die or be seriously injured."
Ai Haibara shared her opinion: "I think this could be used as a water recreation facility, and it should attract a lot of people to play."
Dr. Agasa's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he envisioned the device becoming a global sensation and him eventually becoming a millionaire.
Of course, Kōyū was just saying that; the specifics still needed to be studied by Professor Agasa. He only knew the idea; if it weren't for Professor Agasa's aircraft that gave him inspiration, he would have almost forgotten about it.
"Thank you, Kouyu." Professor Agasa smiled like a child and ran back to the laboratory, eager to bring this thing to the world.
"Your idea is good; I reckon this idea could really help the PhD make money."
For the first time, Conan looked at Kōyū with admiration, as if he were seeing Kōyū for the first time.
Kouyu didn't say much, but nodded in agreement and thought to himself, "Success is definitely possible. The software issue has been resolved, but the hardware issue will have to be handled by Professor Agasa himself."
Professor Agasa is a tech geek in his fifties, while ordinary people still have a full head of black hair, at most experiencing some hair loss.
Professor Agasa, on the other hand, not only sheds hair, but his hair has also turned white.
Not only that, he's also fat...
In the entire world of Detective Conan, Professor Agasa's love life is probably the most heart-wrenching, yet also the most peaceful—no arguments, only regrets...
"I'm leaving now. Remember to get some rest."
Kōyū stood up with a smile, reached out and gently patted Ai's head, secretly pleased but only smiling faintly on his face, "Don't tire yourself out."
Ai felt a warmth in her heart and nodded in response, "Mm."
After saying goodbye to Ai, Mitsuyu and Conan prepared to return to the agency.
On the way, Conan looked at the beaming Guangyou and asked gossipily, "You two seem to be making pretty fast progress these past two days."
Guangyou nodded, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. Conan was absolutely right; the progress in the past two days was faster than all of the previous days combined, it was as if they had been given a cheat code.
He suddenly stopped and said to Conan, "I'm going to the library, do you want to come?"
Conan agreed without much thought: "Sure, I'd like to borrow a book."
So the two of them changed direction and headed straight for the Mika Library.
On his way to the library, Kōyū recalled a case that could be considered a childhood trauma, a case that occurred right here and is considered by many to be one of the most terrifying cases in Detective Conan.
When I was little, I thought it was so scary that I almost couldn't sleep.
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