The world of science is unscientific

Absolutely not.

Oh, living in constant fear within the organization, doesn't he need to prepare weapons for self-defense?

......

The couple each had their own thoughts, and the room was finally tidied up.

After lunch, the two snuggled on the sofa and took a nap. At one o'clock in the afternoon, they set off on time, with their next stop being the Miyano family's house.

Chapter 688 Another chance encounter with Gin

Since there were only two people, Yusuke Suzuki naturally wouldn't drive the Catera anymore, and the Aston Martin was simply too conspicuous.

After careful consideration, the Porsche Boxster was driven onto the road.

Traffic jams are inevitable in Tokyo on weekends, but it gets much better once you leave the city center.

The sun, which had been relatively mild in the morning, was now beginning to torment people, so Yusuke Suzuki obediently closed the convertible top and turned on the air conditioning.

"Although it won't take too long to clean up there, the round trip is still a bit far, so let's not clean Professor Agasa's house this time."

Ai Haibara adjusted her seat to make herself more comfortable, and as she spoke, she looked up at the side window.

The location has changed very little, and now it's stopped again. It's unclear when it will be able to get out of the traffic.

I looked away and took a lick of my ice cream.

The cool, tingling sensation bursts on the tip of the tongue and rolls down the throat.

After letting the sweet and sour taste rush down her taste buds, Ai Haibara looked up at Yusuke Suzuki.

She doesn't understand.

Why can Yusuke Suzuki eat this kind of thing in just two bites?

Do you really have no feeling in your mouth?

Or is it that she, as a normal human being, is overly sensitive to the sensation of 'ice'?

I'm complaining right now.

Suddenly, Yusuke Suzuki leaned over and, with a whoosh, bit off half of the ice cream from Ai Haibara's hand.

Ai Haibara: "???"

She held the ice cream, looking somewhat lost and bewildered.

Something came flying over in a flash.

"If you don't eat it soon, it'll start to melt."

Yusuke Suzuki's titanium alloy mouth and esophagus quickly delivered the ice cream into his vibranium stomach.

No, he meant there was absolutely no discomfort whatsoever.

Upon hearing this, Ai Haibara shrugged and held out her hand, "So, are you still going to eat?"

"No, this stuff will make you fat if you eat too much. You eat it."

Ai Haibara was stunned again, "???"

......

After fifteen minutes, Yusuke Suzuki finally broke free from the encirclement of traffic.

Even if he takes a detour, he can no longer continue into the city.

With Suzuki Yusuke's financial resources, hiring a housekeeping company to help clean the house would be an extremely simple matter.

But isn't life all about pursuing experiences?

There's nothing wrong with doing housework with your wife, chatting, working up a sweat, and having a good laugh.

Today is the time that Yusuke Suzuki is using to spend with Ai Haibara.

It doesn't matter where Ai Haibara wants to go or what she wants to do.

All he needs to do is ensure that his own people and hearts go with him.

On the highway, the Porsche Boxster's black exterior absorbed most of the sunlight, and the faint reflections created a beautiful, subtle shimmer.

Having memorized the map, Yusuke Suzuki constantly replans his route based on road conditions.

After this red light, you can completely leave the city.

He brought the car to a natural stop and habitually looked out the window.

The next moment, a familiar car pulled up beside them.

Porsche 356A.

Yusuke Suzuki had already spotted the car in his rearview mirror.

It wasn't following him; the car only came onto this road from another direction at the previous intersection.

Gin gave him a cold look and then turned his head away, seemingly having no intention of rolling down the window to chat.

Yusuke Suzuki didn't deliberately make any gesture of resting his upper body on the car window to block his view; that would be too contrived.

Anyway, Ai Haibara's seat is now adjusted very far back, so from the driver's seat perspective, you can't see how small she is at all.

Soon, the green light turned on.

The Porsche 356A left without stopping.

Yusuke Suzuki also moved in the direction he was meant to go.

I hadn't driven fifty meters when my phone vibrated.

It must be Gin.

After a moment's thought, Yusuke Suzuki said, "Wife, put down the phone."

Ai Haibara, who was curled up in her chair and almost asleep, sat up slightly, her mouth wide open. "Huh? Mine?"

"Yes, I have emails."

"Oh......"

Ai Haibara reached into her pocket, took out her phone, and asked, "Do you want me to read it to you?"

"Ah."

With permission granted, Ai entered the password, opened the email, and began to read it aloud automatically.

"The passenger seat is not in the correct position."

"Gin!?"

Upon seeing the signature on the email, Ai Haibara's eyes widened even more, and she instantly shrank back into her seat, lowering her voice considerably, "Where is he? Has he seen me?"

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

It seems that my wife's organizational radar is truly a thing of the past.

Moreover, judging from Ai Haibara's expression, she was mostly surprised, and he didn't see much fear in her. At most, he could only be described as somewhat nervous and wary.

Hmm... quite a lot of progress.

With the road ahead wide open, Yusuke Suzuki floored the accelerator and replied, "At the last intersection, everyone had already left."

Ai Haibara is basically just confused.

At the last intersection... she really didn't know anything!

Before she could reflect on why her keen sense of the organization had disappeared, Yusuke Suzuki continued, "Help me reply. Just say, 'I brought my wife out for fun, and the adult seats are not suitable for children.'"

Ai Haibara's hands moved incredibly fast; she immediately began editing.

She only realized how strange the content was after she finished typing the line!

But since Suzuki Yusuke said so, she had no choice but to send the email.

I waited for half a minute, but there was no reply.

Ai Haibara has finally calmed down completely.

But a new problem has arisen.

The first email that Yusuke Suzuki asked her to edit could be considered a joke, but this time it was...?

Could my husband's persona within the organization be that of a pervert who likes little girls...?

Besides, your tone and attitude...

Are you sure you really don't know Gin well?!

Ai Haibara quickly found the answer.

It seems that Suzuki Yusuke and Gin are not only close, but also hold high positions within the organization!

But she still didn't say anything.

The reasons are similar to those from this morning.

And now that I think about it, I've already joined the organization, so the fact that I'm familiar with Gin and that I hold a high position is a great advantage.

In any case, at least the safety is somewhat guaranteed.

On the other side, Yusuke Suzuki maintained a high speed.

My wife's gin phobia treatment has made great progress again.

He was getting closer and closer to his goal of ensuring that Ai Haibara would never lose any of her abilities because of the organization again.

Yusuke Suzuki's ultimate goal is to make Ai Haibara so strong that she can remain calm and composed when facing Gin head-on.

Finally, by leveraging his long-established identity as 'Wife of the Sparrow,' he completely separated the two identities of Ai Haibara and Sherry.

By then, even if Vermouth tries to cause trouble again, Gin will question Vermouth first upon receiving the news.

Because these two had a long-standing grudge.

I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to take Ai Haibara to eat hot pot with Gin.

Yusuke Suzuki swerved to avoid the vehicle in front and increased his speed again.