Chapter 889 Fujino: Am I a Lolita Complex?

The streets were deserted late at night, and the street lights were in disrepair.

Looking at the car taillights disappearing in the distance, Belmode stood on the street, looked at it for a while, then turned around and limped towards the end of the dark street.

She knew very well that she was just a tool being used, and the so-called win-win cooperation was just a win-win situation for the other party.

But, so what?

Only by proving the value of one's existence can one survive.

It's always been like this.

She didn't resist stubbornly and knew this. After all, compared to just being beaten, wouldn't it be delicious to pick up a piece of sweet date after being beaten?

We are all old foxes, and we all know what we want to do.

As for how much the other party knew about her and how she knew about her relationship with Kudo Shinichi, she would not ask too much.

All you need to know is that your understanding of the other person is not as good as one-tenth of what the other person knows about you.

As for what he detected, it was just what the other party wanted him to see.

Belmode raised his head and looked at the full moon hanging in the air. He opened his lips and murmured to himself: "The silver bullet that I have been looking forward to for a long time will penetrate my chest...who will it be in the end?"

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"Hey, Shinichi, Shinichi!"

After Dr. Ari discovered that the signal disappeared, he quickly came to the forest and kept shouting at Conan who was left in the car by Belmode: "Wake up Shinichi quickly!"

"Dr. Ali, you don't have to worry too much. This guy is just asleep and has not been killed yet."

Haibara Ai had already woken up at this time, and heard the conversation between Conan and Belmod just now, and followed Dr. Ali here.

She opened the car door on the other side and approached Conan, stretched out her fingers to test it: "If he had been killed, he would not be breathing now, and his face would not be so rosy, but I do I hope he just sleeps like this forever.”

"Hey, if you keep sleeping, won't you die?"

Conan slowly thought about it from his dream. As soon as he woke up, he heard Haiyuan Ai say that he hoped he would never wake up, and he couldn't help shouting and complaining.

"Look, he still has the energy to complain."

"I am your savior!"

"Yeah, the savior who used an anesthetic needle to knock me out."

Haiyuan Ai stared at Conan with her dead eyes, but from the bottom of her heart, she was still grateful for Conan's actions this time.

However, just shooting an anesthetic needle at her without saying a word is unforgivable.

"Tsk, you are such an ungrateful fellow!"

Conan clicked his tongue and ignored Haihara Ai. Instead, he remembered the evidence he had just recorded.

He opened the coat covering himself and looked at the tape recorder hanging on his body.

Then, he saw the broken recorder and couldn't help but sigh: "Is it really destroyed?"

Hui Yuan Ai crossed his arms across his chest, glanced down at the blood stains and bullet holes on the seat next to him and whispered: "You are really lucky, that woman didn't kill you, but shot herself. The influence of the sleeping gas was forcibly removed."

"It's really a nest of snakes and rats. It's exactly the same as GIN's original method."

Conan had long been accustomed to the method of shooting at him to release control. After withdrawing his thoughts, he looked at the coat covering his body, and then he noticed something was wrong.

Before leaving, you were still worried that I would catch a cold?

Is this Belmode so considerate?

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Several people did not intend to stay here for a long time.

Dr. A Li walked in front, heading towards his car.

Conan, who was following behind, was thinking, and suddenly whispered to Haihara Ai: "Do you feel that something is wrong with Fujino?"

"Something's wrong?"

Hui Yuan Ai looked sideways at him and frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

Conan had already expected Haibara Ai's expression, and immediately expressed his analysis: "I think Fujino is far from as simple as we thought, at least not as simple as it seems on the surface."

"What other secrets can Fujino hide?"

"That's right."

Conan nodded, folded his hands on his chest and said, "I only realized that something was wrong when I was taken away by that English teacher... When he was in Xinchu Hospital, in order to take care of the maid, he specially compared the notes with the actual situation. The criminal process was tampered with.”

"Isn't this normal?"

Haibara Ai looked at Conan and said speechlessly: "Fujino is like this, very much an Asasi person."

Conan reasoned in a deep voice: "The case I used to expose Belmode's identity this time was the case that was newly released from the hospital. After all, she stole the case file and only learned about the transcript. She must have no idea about the details of the case. ...Although I would have done the same in that case, I did it and it played a key role today. Isn’t it too coincidental? "

"Um...are you thinking too much?"

Haihara Ai looked at Conan with an expression that looked like a fool: "It was because he did that at that time that this result was caused. The causal relationship is completely different, okay? How could it be possible..."

"It's more than that."

Conan interrupted her and continued to reason: "Also, when you escaped from that black organization, he happened to pick you up... Is it really such a coincidence?"

"You must be suffering from some kind of persecution delusion, right?"

Hearing this, Haiyuan Ai narrowed his eyes, looked at him, and said with a speechless face: "What else do you want to say next? Fujino has hidden his identity and cannot be seen by others. In fact, he is a member of that organization. When he meets me, I Was it designed? He deliberately squatted on the street on a rainy night, waiting for me to run out of the organization's pharmaceutical factory, and then pick him up in the car and take him home?

"I'm not sure about the people in the organization, but it's possible that he's waiting for you." Conan raised his eyes, looked at Haiyuan Ai seriously and said, "Although it seems reasonable, don't you think it's a bit too reasonable? What a coincidence, is it too blunt?”

As he said that, he turned to Hui Yuan Ai and asked, "Normally, when you pick up a little girl, shouldn't you first send her to the police station?"

"No matter how bad things are, if I find you have a cold, you should be sent to the hospital. It is impossible to take you home. This is not a cat or dog. How can a normal person take a little girl lying on the roadside?" What’s your habit at home?”

"..."

Haibara Ai was immediately silenced by Conan's series of words.

Indeed, if you think about it carefully, if you encounter a little lolita on the roadside, a normal person's reaction should be to send her to the police station or the hospital.

Fujino's behavior of taking people home directly is indeed a bit difficult to understand. Even if you think about it carefully, it feels a bit obscene and perverted, just like picking up a cat.

But the little loli is not a small animal. Who in the right mind would take it home?

But, this can’t be regarded as a reason to be suspicious!

Haibara Ai is firmly on the side of her own Fujino.

So regarding Conan's unreasonable suspicion, she retorted in a deep voice: "Let's just say, is there a possibility that Fujino is actually a lolicon?"