Heroic Spirit Transformation System 2

"That kind of thing happened..."

At night in Osaka, Hattori Heiji found an Okonomiyaki shop, and made Okonomiyaki by himself while listening to Conan's story about what happened before.

"I feel like I missed a lot of things." Hattori Heiji complained, "You don't even contact me about such a big matter."

Conan chuckled, knowing that it was just Hattori Heiji's detective instinct at work: "I thought about it, but the matter was resolved before I contacted you."

"Yes yes yes... it is great to have a doctor." Hattori Heiji rolled his eyes, thinking that the gang of robbers must be very wronged, and this time the plan was shattered for no reason.

Who would have expected that there would be a doctor who can test the true and false of the virus quickly on this recreational airship that can reach the destination in only half a day, and who can also use high-efficiency drugs to fascinate them—no, This is not a doctor, this is a scientist...

"Okay!" Conan finally finished his Okonomiyaki.Standing on a chair, he carefully cut up the Okonomiyaki with a spatula, and then transferred it to Nanaya's plate.

Qiye blinked, and accepted Conan's kindness as if it was the reward for the antidote.

Seeing this, Hattori Heiji's eyes wandered hesitantly over Conan and Nanaya, and finally he couldn't hold back and said: "Mr. It's not that you can't call the waiter to get it."

You really don't have to help him even cook Okonomiyaki!

You know how weird it looks when you do that in your schoolboy body? !

It seems that Mr. Hohenheim is disabled!

"Well... it's easy anyway." Conan sighed wearily, "Although he can manipulate sophisticated instruments, Mr. Hohenheim is not good at cooking..."

Qiye coughed, trying to save Paracelsus' dignity: "You can't say that, it's just because I don't like it very much, so..."

"If you didn't catch fire when you fried your eggs, I can still trust you." Conan sighed.

Seven nights closed her mouth.

As an alchemist, Paracelsus had to deal with fire all day long. For things like cooking, although the cooking might not be delicious, it would not cause major problems.

But Qiye is different, he usually only maintains the synchronization rate to cover his dead eyes, so that his vision will not be broken to the point where he goes crazy, so cooking is completely cooked to a good level.

What's more, he can't cook by himself at all, he can only order takeaway.

Then, when Conan went to his house a few days ago, he caught up with the artificial lifeforms sorting garbage.Looking at a pile of takeout packages, which were analyzed to be full of high-calorie junk food, Conan choked.

Although Nanaya explained that his body would not be malnourished because of what he ate, Conan was still worried about him.

"Have you eaten breakfast?"

"No, just woke up."

"...I'll make you breakfast." Conan, who had a good home economics class, sighed and opened the refrigerator door, only to find that there were only a bunch of eggs in it besides the refrigerated drinks.

It was when Qiye bought some takeaways. The raw eggs included in the set meals could be eaten with rice, but Qiye was not used to it, so he took out the eggs and put them in the refrigerator.

Conan took out the egg speechlessly and looked at it: "Although it should not exceed three days...but let's eat it after it's cooked."

Qiye stood at the door of the kitchen, watched Conan stepping on the bench to get to the stove, and realized his conscience: "If you want to fry eggs, I can do it myself."

Conan just couldn't stand Qiye's living habits. Since he planned to have breakfast, anyone could do it, so he stepped aside and went to the bathroom by himself.

As a result, when he came back, he found that Qiye's fried eggs were actually on fire!

"Hahaha, are you kidding me? How could the fried egg catch fire!" Hattori Heiji laughed hahaha.

Conan sighed: "I would love to joke too, but it's true."

Qiye held the teacup and smiled.

He just lost his mind, and the egg caught fire, and he wondered what happened...

"Hahaha...ha?" Hattori Heiji was startled, he couldn't laugh anymore, he felt that he had never seen a person who could fry an egg on fire in his age, and he was a little dazed for a while.

"Anyway—" Conan started to make another Okonomiyaki, "Mr. Hohenheim can't be taken care of by anyone."

He was talking about people, not cold artificial people.

Conan has seen the relationship between Hohenheim and the artificial man, and feels very bad.

He felt that Mr. Hohenheim's strange attitude towards other people had a lot to do with the fact that he usually only gets along with artificial people.

That's why he knew that Mr. Hohenheim might be in danger recently, so he still pretended to come to see the situation every day, because he was worried that Mr. Hohenheim's mind would gradually move away from human beings.

Hattori Heiji looked at Nanaya inexplicably: "Mr. Hohenheim, do you think this is okay?"

Let a child cook you Okonomiyaki, and you can still sit still? !

"Conan is also trying to help me." Nanaya said, "It's quite difficult to refuse others' kindness."

Hattori Heiji looked at Conan again incomprehensibly, and found that he looked happy!

"Yes! Just follow through with other people's kindness!"

Conan was a little relieved, feeling that his company was very effective, and finally made Mr. Hohenheim, who had no expectations of others, get used to his kindness!

"But, but..." Hattori Heiji wanted to say something else.

Conan looked around, then lowered his voice: "Don't worry, Hattori, he knows my identity."

Hattori Heiji opened his eyes wide and closed his mouth.

Well, knowing that, Mr. Hohenheim doesn't look like a child-exploiting adult, but another problem arises.

"How careless you are..." Hattori Heiji said worriedly.

"...Are you qualified to say that?" Conan looked at him with squinting eyes, "If that's the case, don't call me Kudo every time in front of Xiaolan!"

"Oops, I'll pay attention, but what's the matter with you this time?"

Hattori Heiji is not familiar with Hohenheim, only saw him and Ms. Kasaka Natsumi bring the housekeeper to the Suzuki Group during the last Easter egg incident, saying that they need to discuss matters about Easter eggs.

How long ago was that, less than half a month?Why did Kudo suddenly have such a good relationship with someone he just met?

"Well...Mr. Hohenheim is willing to help me research the antidote." Conan said vaguely, "I also told him my identity."

Hattori Heiji suffocated.

This is a bit too much information, so let him take it easy.

"You, you haven't always wanted to involve other people..."

"Even without this incident, I'm afraid I've already been involved, Hattori-kun." Nanaya helped Conan out of the siege, "When I was in Paris, I was already approached by people suspected of being from the Black Organization."

Hattori Heiji's mind turned quickly.

"...I see." He deduced something quickly, and sighed, "You are a genius, Mr. Hohenheim."

Can make Kudo Shinichi trust enough to think that his level can develop the antidote for that drug, and he can be targeted by mysterious organizations early on. There is no doubt that this is a person who can make both the black organization and Kudo Shinichi look different. Genius for each other.

Hattori Heiji said worriedly: "You all have to be careful."

Conan sighed: "I've been very careful. I wear a hat and a mask every day when I go to Mr. Hohenheim's house..."

Hattori Heiji:"……"

In this case, why not go at all, or how about reducing the frequency?I think you are too busy, so hurry up and start school.

"Forget it, if there is anything that needs help, you must tell me." Hattori Heiji sighed.

Conan didn't speak, but suddenly turned his head and looked out the window.

"What's wrong?" Hattori Heiji became nervous.Just finished talking about the black organization, Conan reacted like this, he had a bad premonition.

Conan frowned, and his eyes fell on the entrance of the restaurant behind Hattori Heiji: "It's nothing, I'm going to the bathroom."

"...???"

Hattori Heiji was stunned, and found that only he and Nanaya, who were not familiar with each other, were left looking at each other.

After an awkward silence, Hattori Heiji struggled to find a topic: "I think he seems to have discovered something, do you want to follow?"

"A table is suddenly empty, isn't it a bit conspicuous?" Qiye said tactfully.

Anyway, if it's a murder case, there should be screams in a while, and it's too late to go and have a look after the chaos.

Qiye felt very preconceived that Conan's sudden escape must be a murder case, and it was probably too late, and there was no difference between the past now and the past in a while.

Unfortunately, Nanaya guessed wrong this time. What Conan discovered this time was not a murder case, but——

"What can I do for you, boy."

"...No, now it seems that you are looking for me, right?" Conan slowed down, "Bermod."

What Conan saw outside the window just now was Belmode.

I don't know what this master of disguise has done, but without any changes in his facial features, he made his bright and beautiful face a little ordinary. At first glance, he just thinks he is an ordinary person who looks a bit like a big star. There is no star power at all-but this cannot be hidden from Conan, who immediately discovered Belmode's identity.

This woman is a member of the Black Organization, code-named Belmode - but Conan is not too worried, this person's attitude towards him and the organization is a bit strange, and he has let him go before, he faintly feels that the other party will not what to do to him.

So, after discovering that Belmode had entered the restaurant and was heading towards the bathroom, Conan followed immediately, wanting to take the opportunity to put some bugs or something, but he didn't expect to find that Belmod hadn't entered after turning the corner. In the bathroom, it was as if it was leaning against the wall and waiting for him.

"What are you doing here?" Conan's mind was spinning wildly.

Could it be that the organization is finally planning to attack Mr. Hohenheim?No, it's not sure, he can't mention Mr. Hohenheim's name now, in case the organization might not notice, but because he involves Mr. Hohenheim.

"It was just passing by, but now there are new tasks."

Belmode hinted with a smile.

"If I were you, I would stay away from that doctor."