Chapter 74 Help Me Out
"Wow, what a memorable scene!" Behringer exclaimed excitedly.
Chizuru glanced at Conan and Professor Agasa standing around the corner, then gave him a sidelong look before a slight smile curved her lips. "Would you go and lend a hand?"
Behrfinger turned to look at him. "Is it 'helping out' or 'helping out'?"
Qianzhu smiled and patted his head, "Go on~"
"..." Behringer coughed, climbed halfway up the window, and looked ready to rush out. "Fine, I'll go!"
Conan looked at Ran with some sadness, not even noticing the footsteps coming from behind him.
"What are you doing here?" a low, whispered voice rang in their ears.
I don't know what happened to Conan, but Professor Agasa was definitely shocked.
They turned around abruptly, saw the familiar blue hair, and their breaths, which had been held back, resumed.
"You scared me to death! Behrfinger, what are you doing here all of a sudden?"
The blue-haired boy blinked, then flashed an innocent smile. "I heard that~ Shinichi solved the case with his voice today, right~"
"How did you know?" Dr. Agasa exclaimed in surprise.
Behrfinger shook his head smugly, "Because I happened to be at that karaoke bar today too~"
Conan: ...
"Then why did you follow me here?"
Behringer blinked at him, then peeked at Xiaolan, but was pulled back by the two of them.
"If you just stick half your body out, Ran will spot you, you idiot!"
Conan muttered a curse in a panic.
Behringer pouted, "I was going to help you... but since you're not willing, I'll just leave... I'm so pitiful, I came out in the dead of winter dressed so thinly just to help you hide your identity, and you actually yelled at me..."
He turned around and squatted down, drawing circles in the snow with his fingers. His eyes reddened, making him look extremely pitiful.
Conan and Professor Agasa: "..."
I wasn't being mean to you, I was just worried!
Upon hearing this, Behringer sniffed. "Are you worried about her or me?"
Conan: ...
"Is it okay if both of them are worried..."
Ugh! You scumbag, you tried to deceive my feelings!
Behrfinger cursed inwardly, but still stood up, put his hands to his mouth and breathed on them to warm them up, which had become a little stiff from the cold.
Seeing Behringer wearing only a white shirt and a cloak, the two exclaimed in unison, "You really came here dressed so lightly in this cold weather?!"
Behringer, hands on his hips, said with a hint of arrogance, "Because that karaoke bar is actually quite warm!"
"..."
"Let's go, let's go to Professor Agasa's house first." Before they could speak, Behringer pushed them towards Professor Agasa's house.
Standing in the entryway, she shook off the snow, reached into her cloak, and pulled out a glass test tube about the size of a finger, containing a clear liquid.
Very good, that makes sense.
He handed the test tube to Conan, "Here, try it."
"What is this?" Conan took it with a puzzled look, held it up to the light, and examined it.
With one hand on the table and the other on his hip, Behringer looked thoughtful. "Hmm... I don't know either. Why don't you try it first?"
Conan: ...
Is this something I can drink casually? Are you trying to poison me?
Seeing his disapproving look, Behringer frowned. "You really don't want to drink it? But this stuff has a chance to restore you..."
"Since you're not going to drink it, give it back to me." Behringer sighed dejectedly and reached out to take the test tube back.
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