Conan: Life between Green Plum and Skyfall

"Nothing~"

Conan replied with a grin. If he knew what Megure was thinking, he would probably be embarrassed. He could only hope that Gin would cooperate a little, otherwise, he would just have to show off his lack of sense of propriety.

"Okay, we've taken all the necessary notes. Brother Maori, you can go back with your family now!"

Patting Maori's shoulder, Inspector Megure said with a smile.

This time, Conan thought about staying, after all, he still remembered the case very clearly.

Besides, this case wasn't anyone else's turn to handle. Soon, all the robbers would be dealt with by Lao Mo. Of course, he would try to rescue Mingmei before that.

However, before leaving, Conan found the right opportunity and quietly placed a transmitter on Akemi Miyano. After all, he didn't know where Akemi lived.

"What? You said you found the possible robber's car?"

Just as Conan was thinking, Inspector Megure's words suddenly rang out:

"Brother Maori, please come with us and confirm whether the car belongs to the robbers!"

"Okay, Xiaolan, please send Conan back!"

Maori nodded and said to Xiaolan.

"No need, Uncle Maori. Professor Agasa asked me to come over and play, so I'll just go straight to the doctor's house!"

Conan said with a smile.

"Is that so? That's fine!"

Maori thought about it, nodded slightly, and agreed.

......

"Doctor! I'm here! Where's the thing I asked you to make?"

"Ah, Shinichi is here!"

The doctor, who was working hard, turned around and saw that it was Shinichi who came. He paused his work and clapped his hands:

"I have what you want here, follow me!"

As he said this, he took Conan to the garbage dump where he kept his inventions.

"Doctor, are you sure you've finished that thing?"

Seeing the doctor brought him here, Conan had a strange expression on his face. After all, what was piled here were basically the doctor's failed inventions!

The doctor put that thing here? So, the prop I asked him to make was also a failure?

"Don't underestimate me, okay? It's just a bulletproof vest with a plasma bag inside that simulates the effects of a real gunshot wound! Of course I made it!"

The doctor proudly took out a red sweatshirt that looked like ordinary clothing and was very light:

"Look, this is my invention!"

Looking at this thin thing that looked like ordinary clothes, Conan fell silent:

"Doctor, are you sure this suit is bulletproof?"

"Of course! You can look down on me, but you can't look down on my invention!"

Seeing Conan's questioning look, Dr. Agasa suddenly became anxious! How could he make such an ineffective invention? That would destroy his reputation!

Considering the doctor's level of black technology, and the bulletproof glasses he made in the original work that could withstand sniper attacks, Conan reluctantly believed him.

"Since you said so, Doctor, I'll believe you this time! I'll take the clothes first. Thank you, Doctor!"

Conan smiled and said thank you to the doctor, then took the sweatshirt and prepared to run out.

"Wait a minute, Shinichi! I don't know what you want this for, but based on your needs, I made this! You can take it too!"

As he spoke, the doctor took out a hat and handed it to Conan.

"...Thanks, Doctor! I'll give you a surprise later!"

Conan was silent for a long time, waved to the doctor, and ran outside.

"Surprise? As long as you're all well, everything will be fine!"

As a doctor who watched Conan grow up, he certainly knows Conan's current situation.

However, since Conan stayed, I will definitely stand behind him, support him, and help him realize his wish.

"Be careful, Shinichi."

Looking at Conan's receding figure, the doctor silently blessed him in his heart.

......

Chengshi family.

"Mr. Shinichi, do we really need to do this?"

Looking at Conan who was running over in a hurry, Cheng Shi asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, Chengshi, just wait a moment. Once dad comes, it will be legal for you to take those things!"

Conan smiled and waved his hand, indicating Chengshi not to worry.

"I'm not worried about breaking the law, I'm worried about your safety, Mr. Shinichi!"

Looking at Conan's confident expression, Chengshi sighed and sat next to him.

As time passed, the sun gradually set, and someone knocked on Cheng Shi's door.

"I'm coming!"

Without waiting for Cheng Shi to speak, Conan ran over and opened the door anxiously. Sure enough, his father was standing at the door:

"Shinichi, let me ask you again, are you sure you want these things?"

Looking at his son's face, Yusaku looked serious.

"Of course, Dad, you should have heard about the intelligence of that organization! In that case, do you think there is anything wrong with me needing these things to protect myself?

Don't worry, I'm still me. These things will only be used when fighting against that organization! They will never be used anywhere else, and Cheng Shi is the same! "

"Don't worry, Mr. Yusaku, I will never do anything that Mr. Shinichi doesn't allow!"

Cheng Shi also looked serious.

"Hey, forget it, kid, this time, I owe you a huge favor! Take it away, take it away quickly!"

Yusaku impatiently took out a small notebook from his backpack and handed it to Chengshi. At the same time, he also took out a cold pistol.

"If you need ammunition, you can contact this number and they will deliver it to you. However, it's best not to leave your real address, and don't call from your own phone!

By the way, Yukiko asked me to ask you, when are you going to learn disguise from her? "

"Well, maybe in a couple of days! I might have some things to deal with in the next two days."

"Caught the tail?"

"Ok!"

"Okay, call me anytime if you need anything. I, your dad, can still help you!"

After saying that, Yusaku waved his hand and left without looking back.

"Mr. Shinichi, what is this?"

Looking at the gun license that Yusaku handed to him, Chengshi's face was a little surprised.

"Well, of course it's legal! We're the Red Team, and no Red Team member is illegally carrying a gun!

But how's your shooting going?"

In response to Conan's question, Cheng Shi shook his head.

After all, he was just an ordinary man. And his shooting accuracy was all built on bullets! How could he have become a sharpshooter so quickly?

Therefore, Conan nodded, indicating that he understood:

"Is that so? It's okay, I understand. Next, I hope the people in the organization won't do anything unnecessary tomorrow!"