Conan: The Unscientific Uchiha

She squatted in front of Kuroba Kaito, fanned the alcohol odor with her hand, and then took out the business card from Kaito's pocket.

"It's quite different from what was predicted."

Koizumi Hongzi's left hand held up a crystal ball from under her cloak and gently swiped her business card across it.

Looking at the figure reflected in the crystal ball, the corners of her mouth curled up in a playful smile, but there was still a hint of caution hidden in her eyes.

"It seems that next time, I, the witch, will have to appear in person."

Chapter 28 Rainy Night

"Today and tomorrow, starting from the evening, the overall weather conditions in the Tokyo area will be cloudy, with thunderstorms possible in some areas, and the lowest temperature."

Today's weather broadcast was playing on the radio in the research room.

Time flies in a blink of an eye, and a few days pass.

What is different from the past few days is that in the past two days, although Miyano Shiho has been in the research room to preside over work, in fact, she just sat in her seat and said nothing, only moving occasionally, Warm yourself up with a sip of hot water.

The atmosphere in the research room was much more solemn than before. After hitting the wall several times, no one dared to go up and ask Miyano Shiho again.

Everything seems to be going on in an orderly manner, but most researchers feel that without the guidance of the genius Director Miyano, they are just doing mechanical repetitive work.

Miyano Shiho was sitting on her swivel chair. She didn't even turn on her computer today. Her figure was reflected on the gray-green screen. Every reflection made her look like an extremely lonely girl with brown hair.

“Bang——” The iron door of the research room was pushed against the wall, making a loud noise.

The research room, where only whispers of communication could be heard, immediately became audible. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the person coming at the door.

Gin, who was wearing a black scarf, led the way, and his long flowing golden hair seemed to still be alive in everyone's memory. Vodka, wearing sunglasses, followed behind without saying a word.

"Shirley——."

"why?"

Before Gin could even start to protest, the girl stood up from her chair.

Miyano Shiho could no longer be calm. She and Gin at the door looked at each other from a distance, refusing to give an inch.

She had already asked this question when Vodka arrived yesterday. Of course she had no answer, just a cold taunt.

Gin looked at Miyano Shiho with eyes as cold as ice. Although he had been prepared before coming, it seemed that he still thought too well.

This woman is still so childish.

Gin looked at Miyano Shiho coldly for a while, and his expression gradually changed from a little irritable to a gloomy one.

"Are you planning to rebel against the organization?"

Gin finally spoke, his tone was calm and emotionless, but everyone present, including Vodka, couldn't help but shudder.

As we all know, the boss likes to kill 'traitors' the most, in every sense of the word.

Vodka's thoughts suddenly changed, and he was suddenly a little scared, what if his eldest brother got involved.

Yesterday he was the one to deal with Shirley's matter, but there was no doubt that when faced with Miyano Shiho, who was above him in status and status, he could only deflate without the other party saying a word.

So today, Gin, who has been unstable recently, took action personally.

"Brother--" Vodka carefully wanted to remind him.

But Miyano Shiho asked firmly again without hesitation: "Why?"

Vodka's heart trembled, but fortunately, his eldest brother was his eldest brother after all, and he always had his own sense of proportion in doing things. Regarding the handling of Miyano Shiho, he must ask his superiors for instructions.

Gin took a deep look at Miyano Shiho, turned around and left, leaving behind a cold word.

"Put Shirley in the gas chamber."

After Gin left, no one else in the research room dared to step forward to carry out the order. Vodka, who wanted to leave with him, had no choice but to stay.

"I go by my own."

But before Vodka could speak, the girl opposite him walked out from beside him without looking.

Vodka gritted his teeth when he saw this, but he still reached out and pointed at the two female security guards at the door of the research room, "You guys, come with me."

At the door of the gas chamber, it was not until he saw Miyano Shiho being handcuffed to the pipe that Vodka nodded and had the door locked.

He specially asked Shirley to lean against the pipe on the middle and lower floors, because in that position, Miyano Shiho could not stand or lie down, and could only sit in an extremely uncomfortable posture.

On the one hand, it was for revenge, and on the other hand, it was also to get Miyano Shiho to submit and continue research as soon as possible. Although Gin didn't say it, Vodka also understood this very well.

This base was created for drug research. If it is shut down for a day, it will lose its meaning.

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"Boom!"

A loud thunder rolled in from the sky, lightning split the night sky, and in an instant, bean-sized raindrops, like pale moths, dived straight to the ground without hesitation.

After a while, there was a sound of dripping on the eaves, and the rainwater in the courtyard gathered into a stream, gurgling along the terrain and flowing to the sewer at the gate.

Standing in front of the window in the corridor on the second floor, Koji Shimizu stared at the gloomy sky, and the rain distorted across the glass in front of him, and he felt a little uneasy.

This thunderstorm started from last night to tonight, and only occasionally stopped for a short while. The weather was gloomy, and people's mood was inevitably affected to some extent.

And after careful calculation, it has been about twenty days. Miyano Akemi is still in a coma, and he is still repeating his previous life as usual.

Miyano Akemi's situation currently seems to be a bit dangerous, and his investigation of the two men in black has been unable to do anything because of this.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Somehow, Koji Shimizu suddenly remembered the drunk boy he met after get off work at the Polaris Club for the first time.

Shimizu Koji looked at the puddles on the street from a distance, and suddenly felt something. No matter which world he was in, the words of mental patients always left a deep impression on people.

I don’t know if that guy went to see a doctor afterwards. It’s really a pity that he was so young.

With a slight movement in his heart, Shimizu Koji turned around silently, went downstairs, put on his coat at the door, took an umbrella, opened the door, and walked out of the villa.

He suddenly remembered something. He hadn't bought anything for dinner today.

Although it has become somewhat normal to go to Dr. Ali's place for dinner recently, today's situation is a bit special, so I won't bother you.

On the street, the patter of rain and the patter of footsteps were mixed together, but the differences were still obvious.

Haiyuan Ai, no, it’s still a little early to call her that.

The shrunken Miyano Shiho staggered while running in the rain. Seeing that her destination was very close, only about five meters away, she finally slowed down a little and took a breath.

The shoes have become unwearable since she became smaller. Her bare white feet, although already a little muddy at this time, were dragging clothes that didn't fit and were soaked by the rain.

Every time she ran for a while, she would accidentally trip over her long trousers. Coupled with the cold heavy rain, her head was already dizzy. It was only because of her obsession with survival that she persisted all the way here.

finally reached.

Crossing the edge of the last stone wall, holding on to the railing of the black iron door with one hand, Miyano Shiho reluctantly raised her head and looked at the villa she had visited twice.

A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared at the right time. Taking advantage of the flash of light, Miyano Shiho saw a scene that she would never forget.

It's him--? !

Looking at the black clothes and the face he had just seen in the research institute not long ago, Miyano Shiho's pupils shrank and he felt suffocated.

Due to the ruthless manipulation of fate, her little hand holding on to the iron door became a little weak.

At this time, her little sense completely disappeared, and she suddenly lost her will to survive. And the next second, her vision went dark, and the world completely blurred.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the little girl, she was about to fall to the ground in a pool of cold water. A big hand reached out in time, picked her up from her chest, and held her firmly.

Shimizu Koji was still a little confused at the moment, leaving him less time to react than a bolt of lightning.

Looking at the fainted little girl in his arms, he estimated that the girl was about the same age as Ayumi.

But what happened?

Why was this little girl wearing adult clothes, staggering to the door of his house alone on a rainy night? Then, she glanced at him with an extremely frightened look in her eyes, and she fainted from fright.

Is he that scary?

Koji Shimizu held an umbrella under his arm, held the trumpet Shiho Miyano in one hand, and touched his face with the other.

The temperature is acceptable and survival is confirmed.

He glanced at the empty streets under the heavy rain, feeling the little girl in his arms like a warm baby, and reluctantly gave up his plan to go out, turned around and returned to the villa.

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Chapter 29 It’s normal

When we were outside, it was raining heavily, the sky was dark, and the air was full of water vapor, so it wasn't obvious yet.

And Shimizu Koji carried Miyano Shiho back to the villa, his nose twitched, and he immediately smelled something bad.

"This child didn't fall into the trash can, did he?"

Back in the bedroom, Shimizu Koji turned on the light. The little guy's clothes looked very white at first glance, but upon closer inspection, there were stains here and there, almost all of them stained.

But this was not the time to think about other issues. He reached out and touched her forehead. It was indeed frighteningly hot.

It was hot in the rain just now, but now it's really hot.

The clothes were soaked and smelly. Koji Qingshui pinched his nose and without hesitation, he stripped her clean. Then he picked up the thin blanket on the bed and wrapped her little body.

After going out to rummage for a while, Shimizu Koji quickly returned to the room with hot water and antipyretic medicine.

Miyano Shiho's face was white and smooth, like mutton-fat nephrite. When Koji Shimizu pinched her face, the pair of small cherry lips opened automatically.

He poured the antipyretic medicine and hot water in, but as he had no experience in taking care of children, especially in giving medicine under such circumstances, Miyano Shiho seemed to choke a little.

Shimizu Koji quickly patted her back and tried to solve the problem in a traditional way.

Fortunately, the traditional method worked. After coughing twice, Miyano Shiho fell into a peaceful sleep again.

After a little fussy operation, she finally gave her the antipyretic medicine. Shimizu Koji stopped and felt a little nervous.

Sure enough, taking care of people, especially children, is a very tiring thing.

After regaining his composure, he took a serious look at the little girl's appearance.

Just looking at the face, it can be called a pink and jade sculpture, with a small nose, cherry-pink lips, and fair cheeks. The facial features are very delicate and harmonious.

She has short brown curly hair that she doesn't know how to perm. This hairstyle is obviously a mature woman's and does not look out of place on her at all.

He touched her hands and feet, and found them to be cold as expected. But when he touched her feet, Shimizu Koji found that there was mud stains on his own hands.

Even though he had put the dirty clothes outside the door, he could still vaguely smell a stinky smell. After thinking about it, Shimizu Koji carried Miyano Shiho into the bathroom.

After filling half of the bathtub with warm water, Koji Shimizu made sure that the temperature was still acceptable, and then he took Miyano Shiho out of the blanket and gently placed him in the bathtub.

Rubbing the body with warm water is also a quick way to cool down and reduce fever, and it can also help the little one clean up.

Koji Shimizu has a little mysophobia, and he actually doesn't have much distinction between men and women in his mind. Besides, he is still a child, so he just does whatever comes to his mind.

He didn't feel anything was wrong, because in his eyes, this was really just a little girl who needed to be taken care of.

Children are children. Some children are still wearing crotchless pants when they are five years old. In first grade, that’s about it.

She scrubbed Miyano Shiho clean with warm water and a towel, and Koji Shimizu wrapped her in a blanket. However, the temperature in the bathroom was already very warm. Koji Shimizu turned on the bath lamp and heater as soon as she came in.

After wiping her hair dry, Shimizu Koji suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment when looking at this little person who was brand new and clean from the factory, and whose body temperature had also dropped.

After that, he put Miyano Shiho wrapped in a blanket on the bed and covered her with another layer of quilt. Koji Shimizu took a thermometer and tested her. After confirming that the fever was gone, he left the room.

-

After one hour.

With a "click", the door opened and Koji Shimizu walked in with a piece of hot ramen.

I entered the room and took a look at the bed. It was the same as when I left.

Recently he has started to learn how to cook, but he is slow. For some reason, he always fails to grasp the right heat and the right proportions of seasonings.

But cooking a bowl of ramen is still easy. It's just that the noodles are softer and the taste is stronger.

Sitting at the table nearby, Koji Shimizu was about to start cooking.