He looked at Takashi Sosuke in surprise and asked uncertainly:
"Brother Yingsi, are you from the FBI?"
"...Heh, I'm so sorry, my relationship with the FBI is not that good." Fujiwara Yu couldn't feel happy when he thought of Akai Shuichi's face. It's not that he had any problem with him as a person, he just simply didn't like the FBI.
Of course, he didn't have much affection for CIA.
"Oh! I see, you're the CIA, right?" Kudo Shinichi crossed his arms and said smugly, "Haha, I never thought your relationship was really that bad. I thought everything in movies and TV shows was fake."
"After all, they are different departments, just like the relationship between the FBI and the USMS is also very bad."
"Ah~ The adult world is really complicated."
"You're a complicated kid, too."
Edogawa Conan curled his lips, but it was really relaxing now that he didn't have to act in front of Toji-kun. He leaned comfortably on the sofa, and the burden in his heart was lifted a lot... After all, he had strong comrades around him now, which was much better than fighting alone before.
Fujiwara Yu took out his cigarette case and was about to smoke a cigarette, but he suddenly remembered the contradiction in Maori Kogoro and turned around to ask:
"Oh, by the way, Kudo, how did you convey your deduction to Mr. Mori? I don't think he's the type to believe your reasoning. How did you do it?"
"Oh, this." Edogawa Conan pointed to his watch and the red bow on his chest and said with a smile: "These are all little gadgets invented by the doctor. Brother Yingsi, do you want to try it?"
"Try what?"
"This watch can fire an anesthetic needle. Yes, press here to fire... Hey? Wait, don't, ugh!"
Phew.
The anesthetic needle was successfully injected, and the unlucky Conan Edogawa fell asleep on the sofa.
“…”
Fujiwara Yu, who had made a mistake, retracted his sinful left hand in embarrassment. He didn't expect that the anesthetic needle would be ejected as soon as he pressed it.
Forget it, just find this kid a blanket.
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