Chapter 88 Wanting to Get Revenge
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After the incident was over, Heiji Hattori returned to Osaka, while Conan was extremely excited to learn that drinking shochu could turn him back to his original form.
After the tense and exciting library incident, he took advantage of the fact that neither Mori nor Mori were paying attention and secretly took the bottle of liquor to Professor Agasa's house.
Don't ask why it's Professor Agasa's house, because it's obvious that Chitake would never let him drink like a child.
"What? You're saying that if you drink this, your body will be restored?" Dr. Agasa stroked his bald head, filled with questions.
"Yes, and I only took one sip!"
"That's impossible, isn't it?"
"If you don't believe me, just watch closely." Conan opened the bottle cap and blew directly into the bottle opening.
Even Professor Agasa couldn't stop him.
"Alright, Shinichi, stop drinking! If you keep drinking, I'm going to call Chizuru over!"
Conan was completely unconcerned about Professor Agasa's threats because he had already become a little drunkard.
"Professor Agasa—he didn't actually turn back!"
He seemed to be talking nonsense.
"Perhaps it's because your body has developed an immunity to it?" Dr. Agasa pondered.
"Immunity? Impossible, it must be because I didn't drink enough!" he said, taking several more gulps.
"Shinichi! No! Don't drink it!"
Dr. Agasa said he was extremely exhausted.
The Chino residence, which is not far away.
A small, silver-furred kitten with green eyes sneaked into the house.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a black-haired boy standing with his elbows crossed in the entryway, looking at him calmly.
Bertrand blinked, slipped into the house, closed the door, and then pounced on Qianzhu, hugging her waist. "Oh ho ho ho ho~"
Qianzhu put one hand on her hip and lifted him up. "What are you doing here instead of staying in your safe house?"
"I'm just bored~ Anyway, the last piece of clothing I needed, the glasses, is already installed~ All that's left is for Behringer to cast a little spell~"
Bertrand clung to Qianzhu like a koala, using both hands and feet.
Qianzhu glanced at him and said, "Get down."
"oh."
Bertrand released his foot, but his hand was still on Qianzhu's body, and his cheek was rubbing against his chest.
"Chi-chan~ Let me tell you something~"
"Hmm?" Qianzhu walked to the study with the big cat clinging to him.
"I'm going to get a little revenge on Conan~"
"Why?" Qianzhu reached out and took a book.
He upset you last time.
Qianzhu's hand didn't pause turning the pages at all. "I see. Then you should be careful."
Okay~~
Bertrand happily tugged at his clothes and followed behind him.
Then, Qianzhu pressed his head down, looking down at the baby face that was almost a head shorter than him, "Go sit over there, you're not tired but I am."
Bertrand puffed out his cheeks, gave a sullen snort, and then turned and went into the kitchen.
When he came out again, he had a cup of steaming osmanthus tea in his hand.
He placed the osmanthus tea on the table, squeezed next to Qianzhu, propped his cheeks up with his hands, and stared at him intently, his green eyes sparkling.
Qianzhu picked up the flower tea and took a sip. She turned to look at Bertrand, pondered for a few seconds, and then gently scratched his chin as if teasing a cat.
Bertrand shrank back, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons, and giggled a few times before grabbing his hand. "It tickles!"
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