Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 70 Chapter [-] Is the voice changer for you to play like this?

In the basement of Dr. Ali's house, Hui Yuanai was sitting in front of a computer, trying to piece together information about the drug from his own memory.

Suddenly, a hand patted her left shoulder.

Originally going to subconsciously turn to the left, Hui Yuanai suddenly stopped and turned to the right instead.

She saw Martin's head hanging upside down in front of her.

Turning to the left with a blank face, it was Martin with a hippie smile: "I predicted your prediction."

Hui Yuanai didn't say anything, even his expression didn't change, he turned his head indifferently and continued working.

"Xiao Ai, I haven't seen you for a day, do you miss my brother? Are you so scared that you can't sleep at night?"

"Earth rotates the same when it is away from everyone. There is no difference between whether someone is there or not. Even if it disappears for a longer time, the sky will not fall down."

Still looking at the computer screen, Hui Yuanai said indifferently.

"I see." Martin nodded knowingly: "Xiao Ai is indeed a tsundere who doesn't agree with what he says, and you have to listen to what you say in reverse."

"Xiao Ai's meaning is actually: [As soon as Brother Martin disappears, I feel as if the sky is falling. The earth will turn like everyone else, but I really can't bear it for a second without Brother Martin!], That's what it means, right?"

Halfway through, Martin operated the voice changer worn around his neck, changing his voice into that of Haibara Ai.

Hui Yuanai stopped what he was doing, but neither turned his head nor spoke.

"[Oni sauce, daisuki]"

Hui Yuanai still didn't respond.

"Okay, okay..." Xiao Ai didn't say anything, but Martin didn't think it was fun: "I just came to see you, how is the research progress of the antidote?"

"I haven't created a new folder yet." Hui Yuanai made a rare joke: "Before developing the antidote, I have to analyze the composition and principle of the drug before I can conceive how to crack it. But the composition of the drug is very complicated, even if I It is impossible for the main researchers to fully recover from memory alone."

"Ah...it sounds so troublesome." Martin complained, and then asked: "Before you escaped from the organization, you never thought about backing up your data and sending it secretly to a place outside the organization? So let's get it now Backing up the data saves a lot of work.”

"What stupid things are you talking about? Before I rebelled against the organization, I was under high surveillance by the organization." Hui Yuanai replied: "All foreign things or things sent out of the organization will be inspected."

"Really stop thinking about it?" Martin hadn't figured out what to do in the afternoon, so he tried to speed up the plot.

However, Hui Yuanai was very firm: "No."

It seems that the old professor must take Conan to his house to shoot an episode.

Then, Martin rolled his eyes: "You have inherited your parents' research on this drug, right? If you call your uncle and aunt, can you help us find a solution?"

When her parents were mentioned inexplicably, Hui Yuan Ai's face became ugly, and she glared at Martin: "Is this also your joke?"

Then, her face softened a little, and she thought of another possibility: "It has something to do with your transformation today?"

"Correct answer." Martin explained: "My transformation today seems to be a Taoist priest, and it is a setting with a little fantasy color, which can open the altar."

In fact, the influence of Taoism on Japan is quite extensive. It is said that Emperor Tenmu liked Taoism, and used the Taoist term "Tianhuang" as the title of the king, replacing the previous title "Dawang". Since the Kamakura period, the spread of Taoism in Japan has become more broad.The sword and mirror are two artifacts as symbols of the status of the emperor, which comes from the "Ancient and Modern Sword Records" written by the Taoist master Tao Hongjing; the Japanese royal family respects purple, which originates from the Taoist concept of "purple air coming from the east"; the wishing text of wishing the emperor a long life , comes from the Taoist Zhuwen; the emperor's quadrilateral worship ceremony at the court quoted the Taoist etiquette intact.

Including Shintoism and Onmyoji in Japan, more or less influenced by Taoism, it cannot be called the origin, but it can be regarded as their second uncle in terms of relationship.

Therefore, Martin didn't need to explain to Hui Yuanai what Taoist priests do, and continued directly: "As long as there are birth dates, it shouldn't be a problem to open the altar and invite the souls of your parents. Even if it's not for research, let you chat with your uncles and aunts." Chatting should be good too?"

"Birthdate horoscope..." Hui Yuanai's face turned dark again: "I don't know."

The horoscope of birth is composed of four pillars of year, month, day and hour. The date of birth is easy to handle, but many ordinary people don't even know their own exact time of birth, let alone Miyano Shiho, who has never met his parents since he can remember. When were the parents born.

"Go to the hospital to check their birth certificates?"

"I don't know which hospital it is, and it's hard to say whether it was destroyed by the organization."

Martin also came up with an idea: if you have the exact time and place of death, you can also try it. First go to Conan and ask Miyano Akemi, and then ask her about the Miyano couple after inviting Miyano Akemi.

However, Hui Yuanai already showed displeasure on his face: "Let's forget it. If people's souls really exist after death, I hope they can rest in peace or become Buddhas. It's better not to disturb them anymore."

"Okay, just pretend I didn't say it." Martin nodded: "I just came to tell you, let's go out for a big meal at noon."

"why?"

"Just celebrate me going out with the big detective and coming back alive?"

"I don't know why."

"Then wish you a smooth admission in advance?"

"Is it something to be happy and celebrate when a person goes to elementary school alone?"

"But when you were young, you didn't normally study with children of the same age at school, right? Isn't it good to make up for your childhood?"

Hui Yuanai was a little puzzled: "You also inquired about this when you transformed into Gin Wine?"

"No, I calculated it just now. Taoist, is it normal to be able to pinch?"

"That's nothing to celebrate either."

"Emmm... Actually, the doctor is hungry and wants to go out with the family to eat something good."

"Just go, I can cook something for myself."

"One, family, people! If you don't take you with you for dinner, do you think the doctor will feel better? Do you think my conscience can handle it?" Martin raised his voice and lifted Hui Yuanai from the seat directly from his armpit. Get up, carry her and walk outside.

"You? Conscience? Huh..." The doctor probably really feels bad about it. As for Martin's conscience, Hui Yuan said that there really is such a thing?

"Of course there is, I need you to cover it."

But for the sake of the doctor, Hui Yuanai did not resist Martin's behavior of carrying the cat.

Of course, he didn't carry Hui Yuanai out all the time, but let her go back to the room to change clothes.And Martin walked to the entrance, picked up the navy blue coat and put it on his body.

During this process, some things in the coat made a rattling sound, reminding Martin of a Northeast dialect: fortune-telling.

Dr. Li heard the sound and asked curiously, "Martin, what's in your dress?"

"Speaking of which, I haven't taken it out to see it." After putting on his coat, Martin took it out from his arms in the same way.

A large handful of yellow talisman paper, a mahogany sword, a copper coin sword, an ink fountain, a bottle of ink, a bottle of chicken blood, three clear bells, a gossip mirror, a ruler, and a copper spoon. The copper spoon is placed on the gossip mirror. Two laps is Simon.

"Why are there so many things in it?" Dr. A Li's eyes widened when the copper coin sword was pulled out, how could two swords be stuffed into a thin gown.

"Magic powers such as the universe in the sleeve." Martin didn't care much about it. He took out a small bag of glutinous rice and weighed it in his hand. He thought that if he had a black donkey's hoof, he would just pretend to go to the tomb today. alright.

(End of this chapter)