【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

Neon, Rice Flower Town, Dr. Agasa's House

Conan lay on the table in the center of the underground laboratory with a bit of uneasiness. Looking at the two white coats, one large and one small, beside him, he always had a subtle feeling that he would be dissected in the next second.

If Haihara Ai could hear Conan's voice at this time, he would probably comfort him without any sincerity: The first point of view of the white mouse is like this.

"Shinichi, are you sure you want to try the medicine?"

Dr. A Li looked at Conan lying down with some worry, and then at the various medical instruments he asked his magical old friend to get.

Conan nodded.

The previous versions of temporary antidotes were tested on mice and then tasted by Haihara Ai himself to determine the specific time for the antidote to take effect on the human body.

Since Haiyuan can do it, so can he.

In one week, he could go to London with Xiaolan as Kudo Shinichi. He couldn't refuse such a temptation.

At the Mouri family, while Xiaolan was not at home, Conan asked Dr. Ari to say that "the mother of this child has returned to Neon temporarily and wants to reunite with the child for a few days." In the muttering of Kogoro Mouri , pick yourself up.

Then, he used Kudo Shinichi's mobile phone to send a message to Xiaolan.

The general meaning is that Conan had no way to go to London because he wanted to reunite with his mother, and he happened to meet Kudo Shinichi who was returning from investigating the case on the way to be picked up by the doctor, so he gave the opportunity to visit London to Shinichi's brother.

And because the doctor also wanted to go to the UK together, in order to accommodate Haiyuan who was staying at the doctor's house temporarily, he and the doctor had to send Haiyuan to a classmate's house to stay. There was no way to set off together and they had to take the next flight.

We will meet directly in London then.

The reason was quite reasonable, but it was a pity that Conan, who had already left the Maori Detective Agency, did not see the wonderful expression on Xiaolan's face after receiving the message.

"Okay, take the antidote."

Haihara Ai pressed the timer in her hand and watched Conan swallow the 3.0 version of the antidote.

Dr. Agasa sat obediently beside the pile of first aid equipment, hoping that if any unexpected situation happened to Kudou Shinichi, he and Haibara could rescue the person as soon as possible.

Conan lay flat on the experimental table, staring at the ceiling of the laboratory, his thoughts a little distracted.

After taking the 3.0 version of the antidote, the reaction is far less severe than the previous two versions. There was no need to go through the pain of having all the bones, flesh and blood crushed and reassembled. Apart from nasal congestion and elevated body temperature, which are the symptoms of a cold, Conan did not feel any other adverse reactions in his body.

As his gaze rose, he completed the transition from Conan to Kudo Shinichi in a state that could be described as calm.

The doctor found the large bathrobe that he had prepared early and put it on Kudo Shinichi. He touched Shinichi's forehead with concern, then dragged out the heart rate monitor and other equipment nearby, and gave Kudo Shinichi a... Comprehensive inspection.

Haiyuan Ai pushed up the experimental goggles, and the thick experimental data in his hand recorded something.

"how do you feel?"

Kudo Shinichi stood up, moved his body, and showed a surprised smile.

"It feels so good... huh?"

Kudo Shinichi:? !

Kudo Shinichi, who had finally logged in, touched his throat nervously and subconsciously opened his mouth to say something. However, what came out of his mouth was still a rattling sound with a high content of birds.

Haibara Ai:……

Haiyuan Ai's hand holding the pen trembled slightly, trying hard to resist the urge to laugh. And he threw the original plan of taking the antidote and then seeing his sister directly into the trash can.

She didn't want to go to see her sister in such a hurry!

"Y-cough, it must be a sequelae. Do you...do you feel a burning sensation in your throat?"

Kudou Shinichi shook his head and clucked again without giving up.

Then, the famous detective who still had some idol baggage silently closed his mouth, took out his cell phone and started typing.

[There is no abnormal feeling in the throat! 】

Dr. Agasa touched his half-bald forehead and rummaged through the box for the mask that he had made a long time ago in order for Haibara Ai to pretend to be Conan during the Teitan High School School Festival and cover Kudo who had taken a temporary antidote. The voice changer flipped out.

"Try it."

Kudo Shinichi put on the mask that didn't quite fit him expressionlessly, "Why is this happening?"

With the help of the voice changer, this time his voice finally switched from the bird track back to the normal human track, but it sounded hoarse than his usual voice, and there was an awkward feeling that the voice-changing period had not yet passed.

Haibara Ai ignored Kudo's question and just entered a long list of data into her experimental computer to record the experimental results.

Dr. Ali took off the mask-shaped voice changer and planned to change the size of it in the few hours before departure.

After all, the masks were made according to the size of elementary school students of Haibara and Conan at the time. Now, if they are put on the face of 17-year-old Kudo Shinichi, they will inevitably not fit.

Kudo Shinichi looked at the two white coats in the laboratory. The younger one was lying in front of the computer, typing furiously on the keyboard, muttering various biological ingredients that made people's heads spin; the older one was lying on the temporary floor. On the test bench, sparks were flying to make him a brand new voice changer.

Kudo Shinichi, who felt a little desolate for no reason, wrapped himself in a bathrobe and suddenly realized that the voice changer was his true body.

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A certain star hotel in London

Kuroba Kaito pushed open the door to the room in disgrace, without even clearing his mind, and threw himself straight on the soft bed, too tired to even move his fingers.

Judging from the situation, it didn't look like he had gone to the museum's warehouse for a whole day's work. Instead, it looked like he had gone to some black-hearted mine and been enslaved for a whole day.

"It doesn't look like things are going well?"

Ruo Muliang sat by the window, enjoying the evening breeze leisurely. He picked up the goblet in front of him and took a sip of the soda water in it.

Kuroba Kaito's head was buried in the quilt, and his voice sounded buzzing when he spoke.

"It just sucks."

Douzi silently raised himself up with his arms and began to complain casually.

"I originally thought that the restoration of the cultural relics in the display cabinet was simple and rough, but I didn't expect that it would be even more rough inside the warehouse. There are many large stone sculptures and murals. They should have been cut to facilitate transportation, because they were not properly displayed. It was too difficult to restore, so I just threw them in the warehouse and let them rot and decay."

Even though he had taken some first aid measures as much as possible during the inventory, firstly, he was not a professional in cultural relic restoration after all. Secondly, his personal power was too insignificant in the face of the huge number of 350 million.

Even if I work hard all day, it is still a drop in the bucket.

After lying down for a while, Kuroba Kaito felt that he had relaxed a lot, got up, poured himself a large glass of water, and drank it down in one breath.

"Ah, I feel like I'm alive."

"Let Moran report to you the specific work results."

That's right, the universal assistant that Ruomu Liang arranged for Little Pigeon is naturally the artificial intelligence Moran.

Even if Kaitou Kidd has the halo of being the protagonist, it would be a fantasy to have him complete the compilation of all cultural relics within a week on his own.

Kuroba Kaito scratched his head and touched his shriveled stomach. He decided to take a bath first and then go downstairs to find a restaurant to soothe his poor stomach.

"I said, you even named the artificial intelligence Colonel Moran. Professor, you don't really want to be the Moriarty of the new century, do you?"

Ruo Muliang turned his head and glanced at Kuroba Kaito and smiled slightly.

"What do you think?"

Kuroba Kaito:...

Tsk, Riddler, get out of London!