Comprehensive comic: It starts with getting little Doraemon by punching in

Every time you encounter danger, your body will subconsciously avoid it.

Just when he was still thinking about this ability, he suddenly felt a slight sting on his neck, like being bitten by a mosquito. If you don't feel carefully, you won't notice it at all.

The next moment, he felt that the world in front of him was gradually becoming blurry, and his already lazy eyes became even more listless.

This anesthetic takes effect so quickly... It would be nice if I could take a shot when I have insomnia.

As his consciousness fell into a deep sleep, he couldn't help but think in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, Kitahara Hao's figure fell backwards with the force of gravity, and Conan behind him moved the chair that had been prepared long ago behind him.

OK, it worked!

Looking at Kitahara Hajime, who was clasping his head on the chair, Conan clenched his fists excitedly.

Then he hid behind the wooden chair, opened the voice-changing bow hanging on his collar, and adjusted the value to a value close to Kitahara's usual voice.

at this time--

Since neither of you admit it, then we have no choice but to examine the cigarette butts and chocolate.

Mu Mu Shisan put the cigarette butts and chocolates in the inspection bag, and then looked directly at the two people.

Naodao, whose face was already wrong, turned even more livid. He gritted his teeth and shouted: Yes, that's right, I did it - I poisoned the filter of the cigarette because that guy Katsuhiko Damn it, he has always looked down on me, and even with Axiang...

Officer Megure, the murderer of Mr. Minagawa was not this guy.

Before he could finish his self-destructive words, he was interrupted by a lazy voice.

Huh!? Brother Kitahara, what did you say?

Megure Thirteen, who was about to detain the prisoner, was momentarily confused. He looked at Kitahara Hagi's position in confusion.

But didn't this guy admit it?

Mouri Kogoro also shouted in confusion.

The gross profit is huge - cough, Mr. gross, please take a closer look at the filter of the cigarette.

Conan, who was almost called Shunzui, coughed twice to cover up.

cigarette?

Takagi Wataru looked at the cigarettes in the test bag in his hand in confusion.

He just said it himself. Mr. Naomichi only poisoned the filter, and the victim pinched off the filter and smoked directly down the cigarette body, so it can only be regarded as an attempted murder.

Officer Kitahara, if it's not him, then who is the murderer?

Suzuki Sonoko, who was observing from the side, quickly raised his hand and asked.

The murderer is naturally Mrs. Minagawa who has been busy washing coffee cups since just now.

What really killed Mr. Minagawa was the coffee bar you made.

Kitahara Hao half lowered his head so that no one could see the expression on his face at this time, and said in the same lazy voice.

Are you kidding? Everyone drank my coffee too! Why are they okay?

Even if I killed you, you still have to provide evidence!

Mrs. Minagawa shouted excitedly.

Mrs. Minagawa, please calm down first.

As his superior, Mumu Shisan frowned and consoled him. He also felt that his thoughts were a little confused now.

Yeah, why are they fine? It's because they ate something containing the antidote...if I guessed correctly, it was cake.

As Minagawa Katsuhiko's mother, you know that he doesn't like sweets, so he won't eat cakes, right?

And even if your cup has been cleaned, if you inspect it, you can still find the toxins remaining in the sewer.

As the words fell, Mrs. Minagawa fell to her knees on the ground with a plop.

I...I have no choice. My husband's business failed and I owe a lot of money. No matter what, I have to find a way to get Katsuhiko's inheritance...

Isn't Mr. Minagawa your child?

Looking at Mrs. Minagawa who was crying, Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but ask.

No, to be precise, Katsuhiko is Mrs. Minagawa's adopted son.

Standing aside, Sekiya Kaoru, who was the childhood sweetheart of the deceased, answered with a complicated face: Katsuhiko's biological parents passed away in a car accident seven years ago. It is precisely because of this that he was considered an aunt. Adopted by Mrs. Minagawa.

Oh, take her away.

Megure Thirteen sighed and directed his men to take away Mrs. Minagawa who was still crying.

Then he looked at Kitahara Hajime, who was still sitting on the chair, and praised with admiration: As expected of Kitahara brother, if it weren't for you, I would have let the real murderer go this time.

That's right, Officer Kitahara's reasoning in solving the case is really great!

Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but clenched her fists and said happily.

Thanks.

Mother-in-law Sonoko has fallen in love with this guy Kitahara, right?

When Conan heard what Suzuki Sonoko said, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

As the savior of the Metropolitan Police, he had never heard these words from her.

As the case was completed, Conan also lowered his head and glanced at the time on his watch.

Thirteen minutes have passed since Kitahara Hao was anesthetized.

No, logically speaking, it’s almost time to wake up in ten minutes, right?

Could it be that Dr. Ali gave him too much medicine?

It shouldn't be. He has obviously done several human experiments himself.

While Conan was still thinking wildly, Chiba Kazanobu, a colleague, came over and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: It's time to close the team, Kitahara, don't fish here.

White teeth! !

When Conan heard this voice, he was instantly excited.

He quickly raised his head and looked at Kitahara Hao, whose eyes were still closed, and a drop of cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Don't mess with him!

Hey, why are Officer Kitahara still sitting here?

Mao Lilan also walked over, with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with doubts, and asked softly.

Kitahara! Say something! Kitahara! !

Conan couldn't help but take a step back and swallowed.

[Please give me flowers, please give me tickets. I have already signed a contract. 】

014: Conan: Get off Lan’s breasts!

Officer Kitahara?

Not getting an answer, Mao Lilan looked at the figure sitting on the chair in confusion.

what happened?

You were obviously saying thank you just now, why is there suddenly no sound now?

Hearing Mao Lilan's question, Conan, who was hiding behind the chair, was about to answer with the voice changer in his hand, when a hand suddenly lifted him up by the collar.

Hey, what are you doing hiding behind Officer Kitahara, you little brat?

Suzuki Sonoko's familiar voice suddenly came from behind, and then Conan felt his eyesight suddenly become higher.

It’s over!

I was discovered by this mother-in-law!

I...I'm just curious about Brother Beihara's reasoning. It's easier to hear clearly if you're closer, haha...

Conan, who was caught, was panicking inside, but on the surface he still showed the awkward smile he usually used to disguise himself.

Clam?

Suzuki Sonoko stared at him suspiciously for a while, then shook her head and turned her attention to Kitahara Hajime.

Hey, Beiyuan, it's time to close the team and get off work.

Qianye Heshen shook his shoulders with his hand, feeling a little puzzled for a moment.

Every time when I get off work, this guy runs faster than anyone else. Why is he suddenly unresponsive now?

He didn't even reply, as if he was asleep.

As Chiba Kazunobu gently rocked back and forth, Kitahara Hao's body fell directly to the ground along with gravity. If nothing unexpected happened, he would soon collide with the wooden floor.

Ah - Officer Kitahara?!

The head did not hit the ground as it fell, but instead crashed into the soft embrace, followed by a shy voice.

Mao Lilan looked at Beihara Hao who crashed into her arms, and felt a strange touch, and a blush suddenly appeared on her fair cheeks.

But in order to prevent Beihara Hao from falling to the ground, she still suppressed her shame and did not avoid it, but used her little hands to help him up.

Brother Beihara, what's wrong with you!?

Hearing the voice coming from here, Memu Shisan, who was explaining the matter, quickly looked towards them. His eyes soon saw Brother Beihara who was leaning in Mao Lilan's arms, and he hurriedly ran over and asked.

Hey, hey, what's going on? Mouri Kogoro frowned and noticed something was wrong.

Damn it, Kitahara, you guy!

Get away from Lan's chest!

Looking at Kitahara Hajime who had fallen into Mao Lilan's chest, Conan, who was left beside him, clenched his fists and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly with anger, but he was helpless.

In the final analysis, it was him who caused this incident. If he hadn't used an anesthesia needle on Bei Yuan, it wouldn't have developed into what it is now.

No, now is not the time to think about this. The key is to wake up Kitahara Hao quickly.

But.

Conan looked at Kitahara Hao, who was surrounded by everyone, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

You can't squeeze in at all!

Miss Maori, put him on the chair first.

Chiba Kazunobu, who was startled, quickly said to Maori Lan, who was supporting Beihara Hao.

Uh-huh.

Mao Lilan took a deep breath, endured the strangeness in her heart, and carefully helped the man in her arms back to the chair.

The face that had been looking down was also revealed.

His tightly closed eyes showed no sign of opening, and he looked as if he had passed out.

Brother Kitahara!

Seeing Kitahara's current appearance, Detective Megure Thirteen's expression changed drastically. He quickly reached out to the tip of his nose, and then he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

—and breathing.

Just passed out.

After hearing Memu Shisan's words, everyone present could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But this kid from Beiyuan was reasoning here just now, why did he faint in the blink of an eye?

Mouri Kogoro asked in confusion.

Hearing these words, Conan, who was behind the crowd, couldn't help but take a step back. Then he lowered his head and looked at his watch, his expression gradually becoming serious.

It doesn’t make sense, it’s been almost twenty minutes, why aren’t you awake yet?

Does the anesthesia needle invented by Dr. Ali have any unknown side effects?

As he thought more and more panicked, Kitahara Hajime, who was surrounded by everyone, slowly opened his eyes.

Then, he saw a group of people surrounding him.