"You're going to the doctor's house too?"

"yes," said Conan, who came along, "it's not because you broke my watch and shoes, I need to get the doctor to fix it." ”

Not bad reason.

Kaedehara replied casually and continued walking.

The reason why Conan caught up was obviously not this.

Last night, or this morning, he was tired and hungry, so he ate something and went to sleep. As a result, early in the morning, the unreliable parents sent him back to Maori's house and ran away, causing him to ask nothing.

Moreover, there are some questions that can only be asked of Kaedehara.

So he found the opportunity and slipped out after talking to Xiaolan.

The two of them walked down the road like this, making Conan feel like the night he had become smaller. At that time, he followed behind Feng Yuan like this, full of questions and didn't know where to start.

Kaede had spoken.

"The day before yesterday, the Doctor took some of my hairs."

"Huh?"

"I took yours too. But you don't notice it. ”

"What are you doing with your hair?" Conan complained casually, but then reacted, "... Do DNA testing? ”

"That's right."

"And the result?"

"The result is obvious, isn't it?" Kaedehara said. In the early hours of this morning, he had already confirmed it with the doctor, and he also looked at the appraisal report with his own eyes, "Do you want to see it?" I took a few pictures. ”

After saying that, Kaedehara stopped and took out his phone. No, although smartphones are not smart, it is still okay to take a photo.

Conan leaned over curiously and took a closer look.

The content of it makes the rest of Conan's questions even more difficult to say.

Kaedehara knew what he was struggling with.

Because Conan glanced at him last night when he mentioned "the reason why you can't leave Akamoto".

As I said before, although Kaedehara has a complete memory of Kudo Shinichi, the subject is still his own memory, so he is not affected by Kudo Shinichi's emotions.

Moreover, it was also because he didn't want to directly give up the identity obtained by crossing "Kudo Shinichi", which brought a lot of additional troubles to Kudo Shinichi himself.

So... It's good to be clear now.

"You like Xiaolan, right?"

"Who, who's going to like that woman!" Conan habitually retorted, a rebuttal that had happened countless times in his days when he was a new one.

Kaedehara couldn't help but glance at him.

Only then did Conan realize that it wasn't one of his gossipy childhood sweethearts around him, "Okay... Forget you're my subconscious," Conan grabbed a handful of hair irritably, "I have some thoughts about Ran, but only a little..."

"100 million points?"

"yes, just a little." Conan said stiffly, then tried to make his tone sound nonchalant, "... What about you? ”

"Nope."

"Huh?"

"I said... I don't have that kind of thought about Xiaolan like you, so... Rest assured, your worries are unnecessary. ”

There was a brief silence.

After a long while, Conan said again.

"It doesn't make sense. Since you are my subconscious, then you should be as happy as I am... It's the same one, right? ”

"Why? Don't forget, first of all, we are different in personality. ”

"Doesn't that mean that I don't actually have that kind of thought about Xiaolan subconsciously?" Conan was skeptical.

"Well, who knows?" Kaedehara replied, "But... You seem to wish I liked Ran too? ”

"I just think it's a little weird, weird! You see, you have the same memory as I do, you know what I was thinking, but you don't think the same thing as I do, and I don't know anything about your thoughts - just because you're my subconscious, and I'm that manifest consciousness? ”

“… Good question. But—" Kaedehara paused, "I don't know. ”

He was so bad that he didn't bother to think about the setting anymore.

The impact on memories, sudden emotions, and DNA identification reports all made Kaedehara firm in the idea of continuing to play another Kudo Shinichi for the time being, but if this bizarre setting continues to be written, it will only be full of mistakes and omissions, and it is better to mess up.

In any case, DNA results can play a strong role in proving for a long time to come.

In addition, after the appraisal results came out, there were some things that were not very sure even if it was made up by Kaedehara. For example, now he doesn't know what kind of effect the antidote will have on him. Although he didn't think it would happen that two people would turn back into one person, he didn't know if he would return to his original appearance as Shinichi Kudo or his original appearance.

Or maybe something stranger will happen?

But in any case, they haven't even touched the corners of the black-clothed organization's clothes now, and it's too early to think about this.

Both of them suppressed their thoughts and avoided talking about deeper doubts.

Conan, who got the good news, returned to his normal appearance a little, and began to accuse Kaedehara of teaming up with "others" to scare Xiaolan into his senses.

Feng Yuan naturally threw the pot without any psychological burden and it was over.

………

The Maori family was not far from the doctor's house, and the two arrived quickly.

After entering the room, he didn't see the doctor at first sight, and Conan left a sentence of "I'll go find the doctor to fix the props" and went straight to the doctor's usual laboratory.

Kaedehara slowly finished changing his shoes and walked straight to the kitchen.

Then he pushed the door open and looked at it curiously.

The kitchen, which was once full of invention props because it was not needed, has been cleaned up and restored to its proper appearance.

"Doctor, what are you doing?"

"Ho! Small, small! Taken aback, Dr. Asa turned around and moved to block Kaedehara's view, "I'm back so early..."

"And me," Conan followed, looking at the doctor suspiciously, "Doctor, you can't be cooking, are you?" ”

"How is that possible!"

"Really~?"

Kaedehara and Conan sidelined the Doctor's bodies as they tried to block them, and the Doctor gave up after only a few attempts. Then the two of them looked at the round, dark object in the frying pan and fell into deep thought.

"Tsk, I always feel like I've seen this kind of thing before." Conan recalled, "Hey, Kaedehara, you should remember, right?" ”

"Of course I do. The same omelette from Xiaolan's mother. ”

"Xiaolan's mother?" Conan looked surprised.

"Yes, Aunt Fei Yingli." Kaedehara glanced at Conan, "You don't even remember Xiaolan's mother, do you?" ”

"I... Of course I remember, but it's just a test for you. Conan shifted the subject, "By the way, Doctor, why did you suddenly think to do this?" ”

Dr. Asasa was a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, it's not like Xiaokong has to live for a while, I think I can't always eat takeout with me..."

"So let him eat this?" Conan's face gloated.

"Accidents, accidents. I haven't done it for too long, it's a bit hand-raw, haha! Dr. Asa rubbed his head in embarrassment.

This is actually the truth. After eating takeout for so long, Dr. Asasa almost forgot that he used to cook.

Conan, who didn't believe it at all, dragged the doctor to repair the anesthetic needle watch and foot strength enhancement shoes, and the doctor's culinary revival plan was put on hold for the time being.

Kaedehara followed behind the two of them and was slightly distracted.

Dr. Asasa is such a nice guy.