Conan's Unscientific Detective

At this time, a woman with short middle-parted hair pushed open the office door, interrupting the strange atmosphere in the room, and said to Yoshiki Aida, "Ms. Sugita wants you to go to her for a consultation."

"Really? It's happening again..."

Shinide Yoshiteru stood up and walked out the door pretending to complain, "What a troublesome patient this is. It's just a gastric ulcer."

"patient?"

The door was closed. The short-haired woman smacked her lips and whispered, "That sounds really nice. She's obviously just a mistress..."

"Ugh?"

Hearing the voice, several people turned their eyes to the short-haired woman.

"Ah, I'm so sorry."

The woman turned her head, noticed a few people, and said with a smile: "My husband will be back soon, please wait a moment."

…………

"I'm so sorry for what happened just now, Fujino-senpai."

In the corridor of the new monk's house, Xiaolan followed behind Fujino with a blush on her face: "My father just said that kind of words, which really caused you trouble..."

"Nothing, brother just panicked for a moment."

Fujino chuckled and said, "Besides, this can be regarded as a recognition of me by Brother Maori."

"I hope you didn't misunderstand me, Senior..."

Xiaolan smiled and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Conan followed behind the two of them, staring at Fujino with his dead fish eyes.

Depend on!

Why did he feel the long-lost green light flashing above his head again?

Damn it, Fujino...

Thinking of this, Conan also felt his blood pressure gradually rising.

…………

Several people walked to a corridor intersection.

Xiaolan stopped and looked around. As a person with poor directions, she felt a little dizzy: "Dr. Shinde's house is really big... Where is the bathroom?"

"Mrs. Shinchu just said that it's right next to the emergency room. You should go straight out of the consultation room, turn left, and then turn right..."

Fujino thought about it, then walked to the right.

Passing the corner of the corridor, Fujino was about to turn when a black shadow suddenly jumped out in front of him.

Fujino didn't move, but the other party moved.

The other party is fully responsible.

"boom!"

There was a dull thud, and the documents scattered all over the floor.

Fujino lowered his head and took a closer look. It was Tomoaki Niide.

Tomoaki Aride was lying on the ground with his back tilted back, wearing a green sweater, a white coat, and glasses... The right lens of his glasses seemed to have a crack.

"I'm so sorry! I was just thinking about something and didn't notice you."

Shinide Tomoaki stood up and looked up. When he saw Fujino's appearance, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Fujino?"

Xiaolan was a little confused. She looked at Fujino, then at Aizawa Tomoaki: "Fujian, do you know each other?"

"If I know you, it doesn't really count."

Fujino glanced at Tomoaki Aida and explained to Xiaolan, "He should be working as a school doctor now. By the way, he is also a coach for the basketball club. I met him once when I went to the school clinic before..."

After a pause, Fujino asked Aida Tomoaki: "By the way, what's your name?"

"Fujino-kun, you are really a forgetful person..."

Tomoaki Niide was a little speechless, but he still chuckled politely and said, "My name is Tomoaki Niide, I'm the son of the doctor here, and I'm here temporarily to help my father with some work matters..."

As he introduced himself, he squatted down silently, picked up the documents scattered on the ground, stood up, and continued: "As Fujino-kun said, in my spare time, I will go to Teitan High School to be a basketball coach, and work part-time as a school doctor. However, I will go to work in Aomori Hospital next month."

After a pause, he looked at Fujino, and there seemed to be some fear in his eyes, or something like that: "But I am quite familiar with Fujino-san. After all, Hiratsuka-sensei always... mentioned you to me."

"Why are your glasses broken?"

Fujino glanced at Aida Tomoaki and asked this question.

Tomoaki Niide: “…”

For a moment, Tomoaki Shinide looked a little unhappy.

Do I need to tell you how his glasses were broken?

But thinking about the iron fist saint who protected her child, he still managed a smile and explained: "I accidentally fell when I was going down the stairs two days ago."

"Then you have to pay attention."

Fujino nodded in understanding.

Tomomaki Shinde: “…………”

"Basketball coach??"

Conan's face suddenly turned dark.

Could it be that Xiaolan's reason for frequent karate training these days is to meet this guy? !

No way……

"Boom!"

At this moment, a sound came from behind.

Fujino looked back and saw a short-haired girl in an apron holding flowers in her hands, who accidentally dropped a flowerpot on the ground.

"Really!"

Suddenly, Shinde Yoshiteru came over angrily and scolded the girl, "How many more things do you want to break before you stop?! You said you wanted to help here, didn't you? Are you here just to cause trouble?"

"sorry!"

The girl quickly bowed her head and apologized.

But it still couldn't calm down Yoshiki Aida's anger: "If you break something again next time, you can't work here anymore!"

"Okay, Dad!"

Tomoaki Niide hurried over to smooth things over, "Everyone makes mistakes sometimes..."

From Tomoaki Niide, Fujino and his friends learned that the girl who had just broken the vase was named Hikaru Yasumoto, and was a former patient of Tomoaki Niide. After hearing that servants were being recruited here, she took the initiative to stay here.

After Uncle Maori finished examining the patient, everyone planned to leave.

However, when leaving, Yoshiteru Shinide happened to ask whether Kogoro Mori was the famous detective Kogoro Mori.

After learning that Mouri Kogoro was indeed Mouri Kogoro, and that Fujino who came with him was the famous detective Fujino, Yoshiteru Shinide kept them.

In a blink of an eye, the sun sets and it is night.

Maori Kogoro sat at the dining table and said with emotion: "It turns out that Mr. Zhiming is the top graduate of the Faculty of Medicine of the University of Tokyo..."

"Amazing!"

Xiaolan also sighed, her eyes constantly looking at Aizawa Tomoaki.

And Tomoaki Niide kept looking at Fujino.

"By the way, Fujino-kun."

Aida Tomoaki, whose eyes were fixed on Fujino, suddenly spoke.

He said in a heavy voice, even with a hint of request: "I'm leaving soon, can you take less leave this month?"

"Ask for leave?"

Fujino pursed his chin when he heard that.

Come to think of it, every time she asks for leave, the Iron Fist Saint seems to have to talk to this guy about life...

I guess the broken glasses were caused by the Iron Fist Saint.

After thinking for a moment, Fujino chuckled and said, "Well... I'll try my best, but if there's a commission, then there's really nothing I can do."

"..."

So it’s just not possible?

Shinide Tomoaki lowered his head silently, feeling aggrieved.

Conan, who was standing aside, was looking at Tomoaki Aide, a pretty boy who graduated from the University of Tokyo, with a burning gaze.

From the beginning, he noticed that Xiaolan's eyes were always on this guy.

Is it...

Thinking of this, Conan suddenly felt a sense of crisis and called out to Xiaolan tentatively: "Sister Xiaolan!"

I called twice, but got no response.

Conan suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Hammer it!

The reason why Xiaolan comes home so late every day must be to see this pretty boy!

Fujino hasn't solved the problem yet, and here comes another one.

Now he only felt that the green light above his head was like an intermittent flash light, flashing twice from time to time.

Fujino naturally also noticed Conan's strange expression.

But this time he guessed wrong.

As for Xiaolan, she was probably just looking at the green sweater on Tomoaki Shinide...

Even without giving away spoilers, Fujino could tell from the way he looked at her.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 245: Megure Juzo: Yes, it was suicide, case closed!

"Is there a problem?"

Xiaolan didn't respond, but Fujino noticed Conan.

"Ah ha ha……"

Conan smiled, but felt bitter in his heart, "I'm just worried about my homework."

Fujino suggested, "Then I'll take you back later."

"Need not!"

Conan refused repeatedly, pretending to be a confused child, and continued in a baby voice: "Actually, I suddenly remembered that tomorrow is Sunday, and the homework does not need to be completed so early..."

Conan thought about it.

If Uncle Maori stayed here overnight, Xiaolan would most likely stay here as well...

He looked up at the pretty boy, then at Fujino.

In this situation, it would be better if he wasn't here.

What if even Fujino is not here?

Although Fujino is indeed a bit of a dog.

But his character is pretty good.

As for that smiling pretty boy.

Well, he was a little unsure.

"Forehead……"