Chapter 9: Kudo Shinichi becomes smaller
"impossible."

Hearing Vodka's guess, Gin immediately said, "If this is true, then the organization's headquarters should have been attacked, but this time it was us who were attacked, so this should be the commander's personal intention."

"Anyway, let's go back to the organization first."

There was no emotion in Gin's tone, it was as cold as a mechanical electronic voice.

"The boss will find a way."

"Wait a minute, big brother..." Vodka touched his square chin awkwardly: "The only means of transportation is gone, there are no cars around here, do we have to walk back?"

Gin said: "Keep in touch with the organization first and ask them to send someone over."

Hearing this, Vodka sighed helplessly.

"Brother, it's a good thing that we didn't drive your beloved car just now. Instead, we just drove a car from the organization. Otherwise..."

"Vodka, shut up."

"yes, Sir."

………………

8:30 pm, at Dr. Agasa's house.

Ding dong, ding dong!
The doorbell rang, and Dr. Agasa, who was studying some equipment in the room, looked up and yawned.

"Is Xiaoyu back?"

He put down the screwdriver and electric welder, wiped his hands, turned around and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a little blond boy jumped in.

"Doc, where's my dinner?"

The doctor grinned and said speechlessly: "Xiao Yu, why did you come back so late?"

"I accidentally walked around for a little too long, and I was hungry, so I came back." Aragaki Sawaha replied casually, his eyes drifting towards the kitchen, as if he was guessing what dinner would be for tonight.

"You came back too late, and the food is cold. I heated it up and put it in an insulated lunch box. It's on the kitchen table now. Let's eat."

Dr. Agasa originally wanted to reach out and rub Ze Yu's head, but when he remembered that he had just come out of the laboratory and his hands were full of the smell of gasoline, he gave up the plan.

"Uh-huh."

Ze Yu nodded, ran to the kitchen to get his lunch box, and then went into the room.

"Xiao Yu..." The doctor said helplessly, "When you eat, just eat in the kitchen. Eating lunch in the room will make the room dirty."

"I'll be careful!"

Ze Yu's voice came from the room, but he still had no intention of opening the door.

Dr. Agasa shook his head and had no intention of continuing to persuade him. He turned around and walked back to his laboratory.

A strange-looking device was placed in the center of the laboratory. Two iron cylinders used to propel the machine forward were welded to the left and right sides of the object, which resembled two oxygen cylinders. A safety belt and a joystick were connected at the bottom.

This is Dr. Agasa's latest invention, a personal mobile rocket.

When the doctor invented this device, his original intention was to allow this "personal mobile rocket" to replace cars. However, as to whether this thing is reliable or not, that is not certain.

"Almost done, let me do a final check..."

The doctor strode forward, picked up the electric welder and wrench, and started tinkering with the equipment.

"Battery connection complete, turn on the main power, everything is ready!"

After the inspection, Dr. Agasa excitedly carried the "mobile rocket" on his back and fastened the seat belt.

"start up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed the joystick.

boom!
The next moment, strong gas spurted out from the bottom of the iron cylinder of the mobile rocket, and the doctor flew up.

Most importantly, he suddenly discovered that his joystick had failed and he was now completely out of control.

"Oh no, what's going on? The joystick switch should be completely connected successfully..."

Realizing that something was wrong, the doctor immediately became nervous and tried to forcibly stop the movement of the rocket, but it was too late.

boom!
Just like that, the out-of-control doctor flew directly out of his house and fell heavily on the nearby street.

"Cough cough..." The doctor stood up from the ground feeling a little dizzy, coughed a few times, and patted his clothes.

As for the mobile rocket tied to his back, it had been broken when it hit the ground long before. It was damaged beyond recognition and completely turned into scrap metal.

"It's really damned, how could it fail? What went wrong?"

The doctor stood on the street with some annoyance, lost in thought.

Fortunately, this street is relatively remote and narrow, and few people pass by it normally. Besides, it is still night time, and not even a single passerby can be seen.

So even if the doctor suddenly flew out of the house and fell heavily to the ground, no passers-by came to watch.

Just as the doctor was lost in thought, a childish voice with a hint of doubt came, interrupting his thoughts.

"Dr. Ari?"

Hearing someone calling his name, the doctor subconsciously raised his head and looked at the other person.

The guy who suddenly appeared was a boy who looked only seven years old. He had a delicate face and was wearing adult clothes, so they looked a little loose.

The doctor blinked in confusion, subconsciously feeling that the other person looked familiar.

This familiar feeling, what is it?

"you are?"

…………

"Doctor, you don't recognize me? I'm Shinichi!"

"Oh, you are the child of Shinichi's relatives. Shinichi lives next door."

"I'm Shinichi!"

“…I was given a strange poison and I became smaller!”

"Becoming smaller because of taking medicine? If there really is such a medicine, I want to see it with my own eyes!"

"What a weird little brat! I'm taking you to see the police right now!"

"Doctor, please wait a moment..."

…………

ten minutes later………

Kudo Shinji and his family are in the study.

"I see. Because the poison was not yet fully invented, it produced an incredible effect, which is why your body shrunk."

The doctor stood in the study, touching his chin with his left hand, and spoke thoughtfully.

"That's it."

Kudo Shinichi walked over while muttering in dissatisfaction and tugged at his clothes.

He had changed out of his old clothes and put on the clothes he wore as a child.

"Really? The clothes I wore in elementary school fit me perfectly. Why did I end up in such trouble?..."

"Please, Doctor, you are a genius, right? Help me research an antidote that can restore me to my original state!"

"You can't force it. I don't know the ingredients of the medicine you took, so how can I make an antidote?"

Faced with Kudo Shinichi's unreasonable request, the doctor felt very embarrassed and simply refused.

Kudo Shinichi still refused to give up hope and asked, "Then, if we can find out the identities of those guys and get the medicine, can the doctor create an antidote?"

"Well... maybe this will help."

The doctor hesitated for a moment, feeling that he couldn't keep discouraging Shinichi's enthusiasm.

However, there are some things that concern life safety that must be paid attention to.

"But, Shinichi, you know what? If they knew you were still alive, they would definitely come and kill you!"

"So, regarding this matter, just treat it as a secret between you and me. You must not tell anyone, including Xiaolan."

Dr. Agasa's expression looked particularly serious at this moment.

(End of this chapter)