Chapter 99: A secret kiss shouldn’t be discovered, right?
Dr. Ali's house
"Doctor, please help me make it! An automatic robot that can talk and walk on its own!" Conan pestered Dr. Agasa.
Dr. Agasa was sweating profusely: "Come on, how can you make something like that?"
Yuya lay on the sofa, propped up his chin and said speechlessly: "I say, stop dreaming, okay? If the doctor could make an invention like that, he would have become the richest man in the world, right?"
Dr. Agasa chuckled twice, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether Yuya was comforting him or mocking him.
Conan sat down on the sofa dejectedly and said distressedly: "But Xiaolan has become more and more suspicious of my identity recently, and the way she looks at me is different."
Youya yawned, looking impatient: "You asked for it. How many times have I told you to be more restrained at the crime scene, but when did you ever listen? You knew Xiaolan was suspicious of you but you still acted so ostentatiously. I think you should think about how to make yourself as hard as a telephone pole."
Conan stared blankly: "What do you mean?"
You also rolled his eyes: "When we can't hide it anymore, what will Xiaolan do to you after she finds out? How much strength do you think she will have to use to blow your skull off?"
Conan recalled the various intimate interactions he had with Mouri Ran during this period. Not only did they hold hands and hug each other, but sometimes they would take a bath together and even sleep in the same bed a few times.
However, this was all when Ran Mouri did not doubt Conan's identity. After she began to doubt, she never did this again, and they even rarely held hands.
If Mouri Ran really confirms that he is Kudo Shinichi, then the scene at that time... I'm afraid it will be just like what Yuya said, the top of his head will be blown off!
Conan shuddered violently: "What should I do? If I can't hide it, won't I be dead?"
"You have to help me!" Conan rushed over and shook Youye hard, "If you don't help me, you won't be able to escape when the time comes!"
Yuya said nonchalantly, "What does it have to do with me? I said you were threatening me. Anyway, it wasn't me who took a bath and slept with Xiaolan. At most, she would scold me a few times, but she wouldn't do anything to me."
"But you are really dead~~~"
Conan froze, and suddenly his entire body turned gray.
"Well," Dr. Agasa walked over, "there's always a way. I'm going to take Genta and the others camping tomorrow. Do you want to go?"
Conan hung his head: "I'm not in the mood to go camping right now."
Dr. Agasa comforted him, "Relax a little, maybe you can think of a solution."
Conan sighed, "Okay."
Since he couldn't think of any solution, Conan had no choice but to agree. Maybe he could think of a solution if he went out for a walk.
Youye stood up and said, "I'm not going. What's the point of camping with kids?" He waved his hand and walked towards the basement.
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When we arrived at the basement, Miyano Shiho was sitting at the table, observing something with a microscope.
"What's wrong?" Youye walked over and started massaging her shoulders.
Miyano Shiho stiffened for a moment, coughed lightly and said, "There is some progress."
"Oh?" Youya was a little surprised, "What kind of progress?"
Miyano Shiho looked behind her and asked, "Where's Kudo?"
Yuya replied, "He is pestering the doctor to make a robot that can talk and walk, and he wants to use the robot to disguise as Kudo Shinichi to trick Mao Lilan."
Miyano Shiho couldn't help but laugh out loud: "How can he be so whimsical."
Youye spread his hands: "Who said it wasn't?"
Miyano Shiho put away her smile and said seriously, "Through experiments over the past few days, I found that there is indeed an ingredient in Lao Baigan that promotes cell activity. If we use this, we can theoretically make a temporary antidote for APTX4869."
Yuya's eyes widened: "Can it really be done?"
Miyano Shiho nodded: "It is theoretically feasible, but don't tell Kudo yet, I'm afraid he will bother me then."
Youya smiled and said, "Of course, I'm not as impulsive as him."
I tilted my head and suddenly found that Miyano Shiho seemed to have some dark circles under her eyes. I said with a bit of heartache: "Don't work too hard. You have dark circles under your eyes."
Miyano Shiho was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned her head away: "I know." She secretly touched her eyes with her hands, feeling a little concerned. Did she really have dark circles under her eyes? Would she become ugly?
Yuya nodded and continued to gently massage Miyano Shiho's shoulders.
Miyano Shiho felt very relaxed, but her eyelids felt heavier and heavier, and the movements of her hands slowed down involuntarily.
Noticing that Miyano Shiho had stopped moving, Youya lowered his head in confusion and found that she had her eyes closed, her breathing was steady, and she had actually fallen asleep while sitting.
"Ms. Shiho?" Youya called softly.
Miyano Shiho didn't react at all.
Youye scratched his head, thought for a while, picked him up gently, and walked towards the sofa next to him.
"Hmm~" Miyano Shiho suddenly muttered in her sleep, wrapped her arms around Yuya's neck, and rubbed her head gently against his chest.
Yuya's body stiffened, and he suddenly felt his whole body heating up.
"Sister~" a low call came from Miyano Shiho's mouth.
Youye was stunned. Did he think he was Sister Mingmei?
He smiled bitterly and shook his head, then bent down and gently placed her on the sofa, covered her with a blanket, then squatted down and looked at her face quietly.
Because Miyano Shiho didn't plan to go out today, she was not wearing a mask at the moment, showing her original appearance.
Her short brown hair had now grown to her shoulders, and her brows were slightly wrinkled. You couldn't help but stretch out your fingers to smooth her hair, and then gently poked her fair and pretty face, which felt smooth and soft.
Just watching it like this made me feel so satisfied. Yuya couldn't help but laugh.
As he laughed, Youye's eyes couldn't help but fall on that pair of light pink lips. The face was so soft, but what about the lips?
Youya couldn't help swallowing his saliva. If he kissed her secretly, they wouldn't be discovered, right?
Once this thought arose, he couldn't suppress it. After a long mental struggle, Youya held his breath and slowly moved closer.
Getting closer, closer...
Suddenly, Miyano Shiho opened her eyes.
The two of them stared at each other, less than 2 centimeters apart.
Suddenly, Miyano Shiho's face turned red and steam almost came out of her head.
Youya was startled and quickly stepped back but accidentally fell backwards, hitting his head on the table leg with a bang.
"Ah!" Youya couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
"Are you okay?" Miyano Shiho was startled and quickly reached out to help.
Youye got up in a panic and said, "I, I'm fine. I'll go upstairs to see if the doctor has made a robot." Then he ran out in a panic.
Miyano Shiho stared blankly at Yuya who was fleeing in panic, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
Touching her hot face, Miyano Shiho lowered her head and sighed softly, that idiot...
Outside the door, Yuya covered his violently beating chest and suddenly felt a little regretful.
Since we've been discovered anyway, shouldn't we have just given her a quick kiss and then run away?
Not only did I not get the kiss, but I also hit my head. It was such a huge loss!
He walked out of the basement dejectedly, and when he saw Conan sitting on the sofa, he became furious and walked over and hit him on the head.
"What are you doing?" Conan covered his head in confusion. Is this guy sick? Why is he hitting him for no reason?
"It's all your fault!" Youya glared.
If it weren't for researching the antidote for Conan, Miss Shiho wouldn't be so tired and wouldn't have fallen asleep suddenly; he wouldn't have carried her to the sofa, wouldn't have wanted to kiss her while she was sleeping, and wouldn't have been discovered and hit his head.
So, in the final analysis, it was Conan's fault that I hit my head, so is it okay for me to hit him?
Conan was immediately overwhelmed by question marks: Brother, are you okay?