Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Chapter 157 Did Angel Protect Him Again?

"No..." Fuhe Shen'er gave a definite answer in a calm tone, "Now, process the discharge procedures for the other party."

Does Kogoro Mouri have mental problems?

Just kidding... How could someone who survived so many shots from Conan and is still alive and kicking have any problems?

If this continues, hospitals will become permanent residences of death, and that will be terrible.

Mitsuo Shirai's smile froze for a moment... He lowered his head to hide his expression, "Sir, hospital policy... requires the family's consent."

“I’ll listen to Brother Shen…” Xiao Lan nodded emphatically from the side.

My dad can walk now, so seeing the murder scene must have been very stressful for him.

She'll be fine after a few days of rest at home... and judging from the doctor's strange behavior of giving her sleeping pills, she felt that things weren't so simple.

Kogoro Mouri was also taken aback... He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Actually, he had wanted to be discharged from the hospital for a long time.

"I don't have a habit of repeating myself..." Fuheishen said calmly, his tone icy and leaving no room for refusal.

"Okay... I'll go and take care of it now." Shirai Mitsuo chuckled dryly. "If I take care of it now, I can be discharged tomorrow."

After saying that, he quickly walked away.

He specifically studied spiritual books to prepare for this role...

But to everyone's surprise, the man with the scar on his lip asked to be discharged from the hospital.

Were the others used to being trained? They didn't resist at all... and didn't even believe what the doctor was saying?

This had a significant impact on his plans.

Originally, he was just a doctor with a few quirks in his work style, but for some reason, he suddenly had all sorts of murderous thoughts in the past few days.

Various alibis and the modus operandi of a locked-room murder flashed through his mind...

These inspirations, I've never had them before... never.

Just like when Ryujo had an epiphany, he suddenly had a breakthrough. How could he not be excited? So he began to use Kogoro Mouri to carry out... a live-action 'murder and fighting entertainment'!

But... things didn't go as planned, so we can only implement it ahead of schedule tonight.

.........

Shinichi Kudo's residence...

Hattori Heiji looked at Kudo Shinichi, who was lying on the sofa with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. "Why isn't he awake yet?"

To prevent the other person from suddenly shrinking during hospital treatment, Hattori Heiji delivered them directly to his home.

It just so happens that the other person has the key.

As for why I'm not worried about Shinichi's safety...

Hattori Heiji recalled the words of the burly man in sunglasses and black.

"Don't worry, this speed is fine. Last time I accidentally hit a primary school student who was crossing the road."

Although the other person's words were a bit strange... I thought that Shinichi Kudo had ignored traffic rules and hadn't said anything.

But now... seeing the young man before him with his eyes tightly closed and motionless, he finally felt a little worried.

"Kudo? Kudo?" Hattori Heiji tried to wake the other person again.

He lifted the other person's head... but after a short while... it slumped down again.

He lifted the other person's arm again, but used too much force, and Kudo was pulled down and rolled on the ground, lying on his back.

After fiddling with Kudo's body for a while longer, Hattori Heiji sat down on the ground, utterly dejected, his eyes glazed over.

If they had taken him to the hospital with the cephalosporin and alcohol at the very beginning... there might still have been a chance of survival.

But now... it's not just cephalosporin mixed with alcohol, he also got hit by a car.

"Hmm~" Kudo hummed softly.

Hattori Heiji's eyes lit up.

Then... the other person suddenly opened their eyes, clutching their chest, "It's so hot..."

As he spoke, he curled up on the ground in pain... and kept writhing.

Then... Shinichi Kudo's body shrank once again in front of him.

After a while...

"Where am I?" Conan looked around and realized after seeing the familiar scene, "Isn't this my house?"

Wait... he remembered.

After growing to a larger size, it was afraid of being recognized and ran away, but ended up being hit by a car and knocked unconscious.

"Oh dear, you're finally awake! I was so worried about you." Hattori Heiji finally breathed a sigh of relief. "If it weren't for those two kind people, you would have been in trouble with the scammers."

"Extorting money?" Conan scratched his head.

"Yeah, I was chasing you from behind... I told you there was a road ahead, but you didn't listen and just crossed it," Hattori Heiji complained. "You got hit by a car, and when the traffic police came, you were fully responsible."

“If it weren’t for Mr. Fushiguro’s colleague…” Hattori Heiji continued.

"Thank you...wait?" Conan's pupils widened suddenly. "What did you say?"

Conan is always good at grasping the key points, even from kind-hearted people... and his colleagues...

After all, he had been saved by the other party before.

"Mr. Fushiguro's colleague? What's wrong?" Hattori Heiji wondered why Conan was reacting so strongly.

"Is he silver-haired, fair-skinned...and somewhat delicate-looking?" Conan continued to press, "And very aloof."

"Oh yeah, you know them too?" Hattori Heiji thought for a moment... Conan's description was pretty good.

"How could I not recognize her? She's Angel..." Conan regretted it a little.

Why didn't I wake up earlier... so I could see the person I've been longing for day and night again.

You can also ask yourself if you can join the organization.

Conan sighed, his heart filled with mixed feelings... Had Angel once again unknowingly protected him?

Whether it was out of kindness or for some other reason... it has to be said that it did indeed help Conan in some mysterious way.

If someone else bumps into you, you might call the traffic police or an ambulance.

Then... by sheer coincidence, I shrunk at that time, and if the news leaked out, it would definitely trigger another round of pursuit by that organization.

angel?

Hattori Heiji found it strange. Was the silver-haired, aloof man's name Angel? A code name? Or something else?

"But speaking of which, Angel is actually a nice person; she even gave me some pointers," Hattori Heiji sincerely praised. "Sigh, it's just that I was rejected when I tried to join the organization, and she told me to focus on my studies..."

What the hell did you call him?

How could anyone understand Angel better than him, just by listening to the way he speaks?

joke..

Conan glared at Heiji. "Heh, you're still too early. Shirgen said I could join the organization in my second year..."

Hattori Heiji:......

Why did he suddenly become so sarcastic? Kudo... did his brain shrink too after he shrunk?

Second grade... Isn't this obviously just trying to appease a little kid?

"Alright, alright..." Hattori Heiji waved his hand, his expression turning serious. "Now, can you tell me how you shrunk..."

Looking at Heiji Hattori, a fellow detective with a considerable reputation and a serious expression, Conan hesitated for a moment, "On a dark and stormy night..."