"You're... Uncle Ogasa? ”

Fenghua Xiaoxue couldn't help but exclaim after seeing the old man. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, there is still some reflection of the old man in front of her, remembering that he often comes to find his father and plays with him, but she never thought that this person was the scientist Conan had been looking for.

"Uncle Ogasa, how did you become like this?"

Although Fenghua Xiaoxue recognized the old man in front of her through some facial features and guesses, the old man's twilight breath and the scars on her body made her unable to fully confirm it.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect you to grow so big, Xiaoxue."

"Uncle Ogasa!"

Fenghua Xiaoxue couldn't help but throw herself into the old man's arms and cry.

"Huh." The old man smiled softly and gently patted Fenghua Xiaoxue's back.

"It's so big, and it's still so crying."

"Whew-how did you become like this..."

A few days later, in a quiet room, Conan shook his head helplessly at Fenghua Xiaoxue.

"Although his actual age is only in his 50s, his body has aged to more than 80 years, and such a situation is no longer a disease, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Soon, Fenghua Xiaoxue couldn't help but cry again.

"Hehe, what are you crying about, everyone has this day, isn't it."

Looking out the window at the scene where the lack of energy could not provide geothermal heat and turned back to a snowy day, the old man sighed softly.

"It stands to reason that I can be rescued to see my research results, and to see Xiaoxue grow up, I should have nothing else to ask for, but I'm still a little unwilling..."

Listening to the sound of the cold wind whistling outside the window, the old man silently closed his eyes.

"Although my geothermal generator was only half completed, I actually had a follow-up idea, and I have already come up with a rough plan for the completion of my time in detention over the years, and I have designed a lot of new things."

"It's a pity... I'm afraid I don't have the time to wait for them to finish. ”

Just as the old man sighed helplessly, a voice sounded in the room.

"Yes!"

"Huh?" The old man looked at Conan suspiciously.

Conan looked at the old man firmly and said, "Yes, please tell me all the plans." ”

Soon, under Conan's command, countless manpower and material resources were gathered in the Snow Country, and the construction process began at full speed.

Looking at the ongoing work in the distance, the old man's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Maybe... You really can..."

Conan shook his head: "Not maybe, but definitely." ”

In the days that followed, Conan and the old man became a pair of old friends, just because they shared common ideals and similar abilities.

He also has the idea of changing the world with ninjutsu and technology.,I also have enough imagination and creativity.。

The old man constantly conveyed his various ideas to Conan, and Conan also continued to put forward ideas and discuss with the old man, and every day as long as he woke up, he devoted himself to research and general theory together, which can be said to be the most fulfilling period of time when Conan came to this world.

Conan constantly came up with all kinds of unbelievable ideas based on the insights of his previous life, but the old man was a true scientific genius, always able to put forward point-to-point ideas in all kinds of incredible places.

"Hahaha, your idea is really amazing, you can use the tidal energy driven by the moon, if you think about it, it is indeed very possible, speaking of which, I also thought about making a machine that manipulates the weather at will, but now this geothermal generator is actually only a part."

"Hehe, I'm actually just thinking about it, don't you have to rely on your senior's opinion on what to do?"

The old man shook his head: "The most important thing for scientific research is innovation, without a good idea, there will be no results." ”

Saying that, the old man thought seriously: "The idea you said..."

Just as the old man was saying something, suddenly the old man's face changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness was even blurred.

"Senpai? Wake up! ”

After a night of rescue, Conan barely rescued the old man.

"It seems that you can't use your brain power anymore, and if you continue like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it to the day when the project is completed." Conan said helplessly.

"No way!" The old man replied resolutely.

"You know what... Conan... There has never been a moment when I am living as meaningfully as I am now, although I may not be able to see the world we envisioned, but I can already imagine a part, it is far more meaningful to me than living, I want to pass on more knowledge to you, and work with you to perfect our world, go on! ”

"But your body..."

"I know you have a potion to overcome this problem temporarily, right?"

"But that—" Conan nodded silently as he looked at the old man's determined eyes.

Soon, the old man's face became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he even became able to walk on the ground.

Faced with such a scene, Conan was not only not happy, but slightly sad.

A few days later, the project finally reached its final part, and the ruddy face on the old man's face gradually turned pale.

"Turn on the device!"

With a shout, countless colorful lights fluctuated.

Checking the comparison between the energy output rate and the absorption rate, Conan nodded to the old man: "It's successful, this machine can continue to operate." ”

"Did you succeed?" the old man lowered his head and wept silently, thinking that he had struggled for half a life and finally saw its completion, thinking of the hardships he had suffered over the years, thinking of the young man who had set up the ideal of changing his country when he was young, and thinking of a lot.

After a long time, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away his tears, as if he had let go of something, and smiled softly.

"Conan... Everything will depend on you in the future, and I have already given you everything I have... Whether it's knowledge... Or a dream..."

"Hmm!" Conan nodded silently.

"Conan... We must create the world we envisioned..."

"Hmm!" Conan continued to nod silently, and before he knew it, he was already in tears.

Suddenly, Conan felt a great sadness, mourning the death of a respected scientist, or the departure of a friend who had forgotten his life, and Conan himself did not know.

After a long silence, Conan looked at the snow country that had turned into spring again and muttered silently: "It seems... I'm alone again on this path..." )