Kurosawa Silver was so envious that he muttered to himself and complained for a while, before moving a small chair and placing it behind the camera, adjusting the focus, and aiming the camera at the venue of the game in the center of the arena.

Of course, he came here not only to observe the competition at the request of the newspaper, but also to observe the actions of his own target, otherwise he would not have brought two cameras side by side in front of him, an old style of autonomous photography for competitions, and a new style of manual photography for observation.

What? You say he's putting the cart before the horse?

Hmph, what are you kidding, he is not interested in sweating sports at all, especially football, a sport with a high chance of wrestling injuries, although he has some professional knowledge, but he is not interested in living under the dazzling heat and sun.

What's more, he is used to seeing the level of Europe and the United States, and he is not in the mood to judge the level of Japanese football at all, even if it is indeed quite exciting, but he doesn't want to watch it!

If it weren't for the fact that the editorial department said that the reporter in charge of sports and entertainment news was sick and asked him to come over and promise him a raise, he wouldn't have wanted to come to such a place to live and suffer! With such a big sun and dying of heat, where would he still have the heart to take pictures......

Kurosawa Silver glanced at the Youzai Aoike, and his resentment was even worse, the four feet of the moving chair moved a little to the left, adjusted the angle of the camera, his eyes were almost glued to it, and he tossed for more than ten minutes to find his target, which was the figure of the Junior Detective Group.

His main target today is Conan Edogawa, and as for why, of course, he was ordered to keep an observation diary.

APTX4869 the user or something, he was sympathetic, but more importantly, he wanted to investigate the various effects of the mysterious potion as a bystander, so that the research could progress more smoothly, so that he could be a little less sad.

"Kurosawa, what are you doing?" Qingchi, who was lying leisurely in the sun and basking in the sun, looked happy, but the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of Kurosawa Gin's strange behavior, which was not inferior to him, and subconsciously turned over and sat up, casting a surprised look ahead.

Kurosawa ignored him, no, to be precise, he didn't hear him at all, and lowered his head and wrote desperately.

Qingike's curiosity came up at once, but he couldn't see what Kurosawa Silver was writing in the notebook from his current angle, so he blinked, couldn't help but turn over and walk down to the ground, standing on tiptoe and sneaking over like a thief.

Then he was confused.

Kurosawa spent most of his life in the United States, so the language he was used to was undoubtedly English, and the patchwork of words made Aoike look dazzled, and he barely understood a few but found that it was not the same sentence as before.

It is possible that cell death is programmed here, and the latter word jumps to the principle component of telomerase.

Finally, the numbers appeared, and the results were in pairs, accurate to three decimal places, plus approximation and estimation, and then judging the active factors and the indirect period of induced seizures, so that he and the audience had an urge to faint.

"Can't you draw? I can't read it......" Qingchi rubbed his head and was super depressed, "And this is the Emperor's Cup competition, what are you doing at such an important moment?

"It's okay, anyway, I've adjusted the lens, and when I go back, I can publish it after tidying up the cool points, compared to this, another thing is important to lose, don't worry, I'm measured, and I won't be able to tell which side is light and which side is heavy. ”

Kurosawa Silver shook the pen and quickly wrote down a lot of inexplicable things in the notebook again, and according to Aoike's wishes, he drew a sketch of the two heads in the notebook, the only difference was the size, it was obviously a nervous system of different ages, but it unexpectedly maintained an impossible harmony.

Immortality, rejuvenation, probably this is the truth, which is enviable.

Unfortunately, there are more or less inevitable sequelae, because nothing in the world is perfect.

Take him, for example, although he looks much younger than his average peers and has a tender face, his lifespan is also irresistibly reduced.

If the life expectancy of a normal person is 100 years, then he can only live one-third or one-quarter of the age of a normal person.

Kurosawa didn't know what the after-effects of the APTX4869 were hidden in the two people who had the same fate as him, but he was definitely not a good thing.

Maybe Conan will use his brain too much, baldness in his early years, memory loss, premature aging or something, then there will be a good show to watch. He speculated maliciously.

However, according to his judgment, Conan's current body is no different from that of a normal elementary school student, as if it was originally so, and it seems that APTX4869 has also escaped from the real name of the so-called "crippled detective".

She was genius, if not for his subjective assumptions.

Kurosawa didn't know what was in mind, and his gaze became a little wandering, but he quickly stabilized.

Because he saw Conan pull the blue hat Gray Yuan to sit down, her upper body dressed slightly neutral, she looked like a cute boy.

Then, a gun was aimed at the boy...... Football under the stands.

"Kurosawa, what's wrong, look at your weird expression. Qingchi was looking at the comparison chart in the notebook with relish, but Kurosawa Silver suddenly sped up his writing speed, and wrote strange words in the center of the comparison chart, and was slightly stunned, and subconsciously raised his head, and saw Kurosawa Gin's strange expression.

Side effects: irresistible case attraction, 100% success rate, red warning.

Well, Kurosawa Gin's expression was quite complicated now, he took a few deep breaths, picked up the camera and pointed it at a certain direction before stopping.

The newspaper must need to give him a bonus again, how fast the money comes next to Conan, although all kinds of things happen, but this is the kind of explosive news that is endless, and even watching the Emperor's Cup final can see a big news.

After Kurosawa Silver figured it out, he looked at Conan like he was looking at a mountain of gold.

I used to think that Conan was a broom star, which was really unfair to him, and the more the better in the future.

As a journalist, my favorite is this kind of person with the body of death.

Without saying a word, he immediately adjusted the camera and aimed at the football under the stands, and just as Qingchi wondered why he did this, a blue hat fell lightly, and the football flattened.

If you are an ordinary person, you can only see a simple picture, but as members of the organization, the two have excellent eyesight, and it is easy to see clearly, it is a bullet that shoots straight from a high place to a low place, penetrates the football and releases the gas, so that it is blown high by the wind and falls aside.

On the ground, inevitably scorched marks were left.