Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 617: Join and give him three days, the last day

Today is the last day before the antidote expires. Kudo Shinichi sat on a wooden chair after breakfast at Fujiwara's house, holding an empty bowl and staring blankly at the bottom of the bowl, as if he was thinking deeply about something.

The transcript of yesterday's case has been completed. This morning, Officer Megure said that the confession has been completed and the evidence in the confession is currently being collected. The prosecution will be launched when it is collected. Of course, this is not what Kudo Shinichi cares about. What he cares about is the truth. and reasoning.

Maybe because he was too happy yesterday, his body temperature is a little higher than yesterday. It was the same after two measurements, and it was accompanied by a dull pain in his heart, but he didn't feel like he was acting normally.

Fujiwara sat opposite Kudo Shinichi. He put down the silver spoon in his hand and looked at Shinichi with concern.

He cleared his throat and tried to break the silence, "What's wrong?" he asked, his eyes full of confusion. It stands to reason that Kudo Shinichi should be happy, not only was he in the limelight, but he also solved a major case, reasoning Addiction was greatly satisfied…

Forget it, let’s eat first...

Fujiwara's spoon swayed slightly in the air, and the second bowl of rice on the plate had also bottomed out.

Shinichi was brought back to reality by Fujiwara's voice. He raised his head slightly and tapped the edge of the bowl with his fingers, making a slight ding-dong sound. "Are you thinking about how to spend today?" Fujiwara continued to ask, his eyes locked on Shinichi's face, trying to read something from his expression.

Xinyi nodded, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he was a little amused by what he was thinking. "It's been a long time since I..." Shinichi's voice trailed off, and his eyes suddenly turned to Mary, who was sitting in the corner sipping tea. Realizing the sensitivity of the topic, he immediately stopped talking.

When there is no case, he usually stays at home and reads detective novels. Since he became a child, he has been playing football with several members of the Junior Detective Team all day long, or going to department stores and supermarkets to watch the stage performances of Masked Superman, and occasionally Being able to go to the client's home with Mouri Kogoro

After leaving the Fujiwara family, Kudo Shinichi still had no idea what to do today.

Fujiwara frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed his facial expression. He put down the bowl and chopsticks, slowly leaned back on the chair, and looked at Shinichi with soft eyes. "That's not good. You can use this day to relax and do something you've always wanted to do but haven't been able to do before."

"I don't know what I want to do. Why don't I go watch a game? There seems to be a Souls game today."

His fingers unconsciously fiddled with the letter in his hand, and he frowned slightly. The empty mailbox made him a little uncomfortable. He thought that his return would cause a sensation as usual, but unexpectedly it was so silent. That's right, his current state was almost as if he was missing, and fortunately, no media wanted to think about him. dig it out.

So out of boredom, he opened his mailbox and looked at it, and found that except for a few invitation letters from newspapers, there were no letters. It stands to reason that in the past, invitations for investigation would have been filled with mailboxes. Is it because he had not shown up for a long time? ?

Shinichi gently rubbed the smooth edge of the bowl, feeling an inexplicable nervousness suddenly surge in his heart. He coughed to hide his embarrassment, and then changed the topic, "It took me a long time to investigate the case before, so I really can't get used to what I have to do now." His voice was low, as if he was trying to hide his dissatisfaction. comfortable.

Although Fujiwara repeatedly wanted to go to school or Xiaolan's house by name, and invite Xiaoran out to watch a movie or something, Kudo seemed to be deliberately pretending not to understand, and in the end Fujiwara was left to talk to himself. He thought that unless Huang Mao appeared or someone forced her, Kudo Shinichi would not have any sense of crisis at all.

He closed the mailbox gently and turned back to the house, his disappointed expression reflected on the screen of his cell phone. He raised his head and looked at everything in the room. Everything seemed to remind him that his life had changed subtly since the accident at the amusement park.

Before finding the group of men in black, the safer and more low-key he is, the safer he is.

But what to do today? He didn't know what he could do without a case and reasoning.

Kudo Shinichi sat back on the sofa, holding in his hand the "Zoumonji Detective Collection" that he had read countless times.

He opened the book and his eyes wandered over the text, but the excitement that he used to feel when he was immersed in complex cases did not appear. He can recite the details of every case fluently, and every criminal motive and detection process has been engraved in his mind, as if no matter how exquisite the story is, it can't touch the spark in his heart again. In desperation, he closed "The Detective Collection of Zuo Wenzi" and put it back on the bookshelf.

In order to divert his attention, Shinichi turned on the game console again and chose a game called "Uncharted: Treasure Hunter's End"

Although he has always been terrible at playing video games, he really loved playing them before.

The buttons of the game console in his hand made a rhythmic clicking sound. His eyes showed absent-mindedness, and the game characters were running back and forth on the screen, but it was difficult to regain his attention.

"Ahhhhh. So boring."

Just like that, Kudo Shinichi threw away the game console in his hand and lay on the sofa thinking for a long time. It suddenly occurred to him that he still had a football and could make an appointment with Fujiwara to play some football together. Moreover, the weather was so good today, it must be suitable for sports.

So he went upstairs to change his clothes and found the football from the storage box. After checking the elasticity, he went out and happened to see Fujiwara's group who were also preparing to go out.

"Where are you going?" Kudo Shinichi couldn't help but ask. He tilted his head slightly, with curiosity and a hint of casual expectation in his eyes.

Fujiwara was busy helping his daughter Mari fasten her seat belt. He looked up at Shinichi, was slightly startled, and then replied with a smile: "I plan to take them fishing while the weather is good."

Kudo Shinichi nodded and waved the football in his hand: "Yes, I want to go play football for a while."

Fujiwara stopped what he was doing and looked at Shinichi seriously, with a hint of concern in his eyes: "It's good to play football, but your recent physical condition..." He shook his head and continued, "Don't be too intense, for you The recovery is not good. Also, you haven't taken your temperature today, right? Don't forget to record it every four hours recently, just in case."

Kudo Shinichi waved his hands impatiently, but a grateful smile appeared on his lips: "Don't worry, I know my physical condition. That's why I need a moderate amount of exercise to recover."

Fujiwara looked at the football in Shinichi's hand and suddenly smiled: "Well, when we come back from fishing, if you are still interested, I will play with you for half an hour. How about that?"

After explaining some things, Fujiwara drove away, leaving Kudo Shinichi with a wry smile.

So when he was playing football and preparing to visit Dr. Ali's house, he found that the door of the doctor's house was closed and it seemed that he had not returned yet.

"No more fun now"

(End of this chapter)