Chapter 623 Blue Samoyed
Conan paused for a moment, recalling the last scene before he lost consciousness last night: Bertrand pointed a gun at him.
but……
He clearly heard the other side fire a shot.
Conan looked down at the dried liquid on his body.
Although these look like blood, they appear to be artificial blood used in filming, and he doesn't have any gunshot wounds or similar injuries on his body.
What was the gunshot last night...?
He turned around and immediately saw three bullets embedded in the cabinet wall, seemingly grazing his head, forming a triangle. A feeling of lingering fear rose within him.
But why didn't he take the opportunity to kill him?
Conan took out the three bullets, put them in his pocket, and crawled out of the closet, leaving the basement.
Ai Haibara lowered her head slightly, looking at Conan, who was deep in thought, with a serious expression.
Regardless, after seeing that scene just now, she had more or less guessed what had happened.
The organization's members will not let anyone who appears at their trading location go unpunished, except... him.
As she walked down the street, Ai Haibara sensed a familiar presence, but when she turned around abruptly, she found no one there.
She sighed and turned to look at Conan, who was still deep in thought.
...
Several days have passed since Conan's adventure and close encounter with the Black Organization.
Yukiko Kudo, who was returning to solve a case in place of Yusaku Kudo, received an invitation from Karata and took the members of the Junior Detective League to the Tokyo Phenomenon Center to watch the first preview of Kamen Rider.
Since it's a group called the Junior Detective League, then naturally, the pink-haired Machi Kawasaki is also in the car on the road.
However, due to seating arrangements, he ended up squeezing into the passenger seat next to the computer with Conan.
However, probably because he didn't sleep well the night before, he was drowsy from the moment he got on the bus.
He peered through the car window and saw the black car that had been following them almost the entire time in the rearview mirror. He raised an eyebrow almost imperceptibly.
Although they came specifically to see the preview, a murder case, a common occurrence in Beika City, actually happened, so they didn't get to see the preview.
After the case was solved, Conan and his friends stayed in Professor Agasa's car. Conan, who was sitting in the front, was explaining to Ai Haibara that the car had been following them all day.
Meanwhile, inside a Chevrolet driving on the road, a man wearing a knitted hat put away his phone and his gaze fell on a photo on the seat next to him.
The people in the photo are the six children of the Junior Detective League.
Of course, it was also because of Shuichi Akai's people tracking them that Ai Haibara was so frightened that she caught a cold and fever.
...Although it cannot be ruled out that it was caused by being infected by Behringer?
Wearing a mask, Behringer sneezed and looked apologetically at Ai Haibara, "Sorry, Ai, I gave you my cold."
Ai Haibara shook her head. "No, that's not true. I just caught a cold by accident."
Conan brought over a basin of clean water and looked at the two guys with his half-moon eyes, who were even taking the blame for their illnesses. "You two patients, you should just lie down and rest. Stop arguing."
Behringer blinked, then looked at Conan sheepishly, "Sorry..."
Before he could finish speaking, Conan interrupted him, "Stop, stop talking now, we've heard you say that so many times."
Behrfinger gave an awkward laugh, then sank into the sofa, tugged at his sweater collar, and tucked half his head inside.
Conan watched as Professor Agasa changed Ai Haibara's towel.
"I really need to take Ai to the clinic, but since it's Sunday, almost all the clinics are closed. What should I do?" Dr. Agasa was quite troubled by this, but then he thought of something, "That's it! I'll contact Dr. Araide!"
"I just called, but no one answered."
Listening to Conan and Professor Agasa's words, Behefinger peeked out slightly.
Then the door to the room was pushed open again, so he pulled his head back in slightly.
This time, it was Qianzhu who came.
He glanced at Behringer, then at Ai Haibara, a hint of helplessness in his smile. "Ai's sick again."
Conan: "..."
Qianzhu, you used the word "again" so rudely...
"It seems a bit serious. Is it okay if we don't go see a doctor?" Chizuru walked to the bedside, looking at Ai Haibara who was coughing repeatedly, with a hint of worry in her eyes. "There's a clinic at the Toto Department Store in Beika Town. Let's go there. I remember they're closed on Thursdays."
"Yes, let's go there then." Professor Agasa exclaimed with a sudden realization, clapping his hands in a gesture of enlightenment.
“We’ll take Haibara with us. Could you please stay and take care of Behefinger?” Conan looked up at Chizuru.
Upon hearing this, Behffinger suddenly poked his head out.
Qianzhu glanced back at him, and Behefinger pulled his head back in.
"..."
"No problem, then be careful on the road."
Qianzhu accompanied them out of the house, and only returned inside after watching the car leave.
Looking at Behringer, who was squatting on the sofa like a blue Samoyed, Qianzhu relaxed her shoulders slightly, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, "I'll make you a glass of pear juice, you stay there and rest."
"Okay~" Behringer leaned back and slumped on the sofa, feeling limp and boneless.
It's quite rare to find that Agasa's house, which feels like a public place, is filled with listening devices.
However... the Full Moon arc seems to be coming soon.
Behrfinger narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment.
"for you."
A glass of freshly squeezed pear juice appeared, and Behringer sat up to take the glass. "Thank you, Chi... Chino."
Blah blah blah, he almost blurted out "Chi-chan", but thankfully he maintained his persona.
After taking a sip of pear juice, his phone, which had been silent for a long time since his last text message exchange with Kawasaki Maru, suddenly rang. However, Behringer did not take it out to check.
After drinking the pear juice in one gulp, he got up and went to change his clothes.
"Behrfinger? Where are you going?"
Qianzhu looked at Beihefenge, who had already changed her clothes, with a hint of worry, and said, "Your cold isn't completely gone yet. It's better to stay indoors. You'll catch a chill if you do."
Bechfenger gave a sheepish smile, and while putting on his cloak, he replied apologetically, "I suddenly have something urgent to attend to, so I have to leave. Please pass on the message to Professor Agasa and the others when they return."
He ran towards the door, not forgetting to call out to Qianzhu, "Thank you for taking care of me these past few days!"
The room fell silent under Qianzhu's questioning gaze.
He stood in the living room for a few seconds, then went about his business as usual.
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