Newton's Revenge

Although Fujino was prepared, he was still a little stunned and did not expect that he would jump so high.

After all, that posture just now was really scary. Anyone who didn't know better would think they were about to become an astronaut who loves to eat jelly!

All I can say is that Professor Agasa truly deserves to be called a Detective Conan in the Conan World.

What they pulled out was comparable to the cheat codes extracted from the system.

That's really awesome.

Professor Agasa was slightly shocked, but after recovering, he quickly retrieved the burning sneakers as if they were priceless treasures.

Successful inventions aren't actually that valuable, since they can all be made.

Failed inventions are the most valuable.

Especially those inventions that have been successfully proven but suddenly malfunction.

This experimental data is a rare reference for him, a scientist and inventor.

"Brother Fujino, you're amazing!"

"He jumped so high just now."

"He's just like Kamen Rider!"

"Where can I find it..."

Fujino looked at the few people surrounding him and chuckled awkwardly.

However, the statement that it's like Kamen Rider isn't quite accurate.

After all, he had just become Kamen Rider two days ago.

That is, the Kamen Rider of this world, and the original one at that.

"This guy is terrifying."

Conan looked at the hole Fujino had made, swallowed hard, and then silently comforted himself, "This must be because of the Foot Power Enhancement Shoes... Hmm, it must be because of the Foot Power Enhancement Shoes!"

"..."

Ai Haibara observed Conan's constantly changing expression.

It really is... hopeless.

You can fool your brothers, but how did you end up fooling yourself too?

"Using electricity and magnetism to stimulate acupoints on the feet should not normally cause internal overload. Could it be that the output force is too great, causing internal burnout..."

Professor Agasa returned carrying a charred shoe. Fujino glanced at the muttering old man and asked, "Well, Professor Agasa, did you find the problem?"

"Yes, we've almost found it."

Professor Agasa for a moment, "We just need to strengthen the internal components and then reduce the degree of reinforcement."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Professor Agasa."

Professor Agasa returned the soccer shoes to the lab, then drove off to the countryside with the little ones.

Both Ayumi and Mitsuhiko were excited, and although it wasn't their first time camping, their excitement remained undiminished.

Conan, sitting in the back seat, whispered to Professor Agasa, "Hey, Professor Agasa, is Fujino's Foot Power Enhancement Shoes the same as mine?"

Professor Agasa nodded. "They're the same."

"Yeah?"

Upon hearing this, Conan glanced down at his Power-enhancing shoes, recalling Fujino's astonishing performance just now.

If he hadn't used any props before, he felt he could have gone toe-to-toe with Fujino, but now, well, what a joke.

They were completely outmatched even when they had the same equipment.

Ran probably wouldn't be this ruthless.

Thinking about this, he suddenly felt a little unbalanced and doubted whether his Foot Power Enhancement Shoes were genuine.

So he asked Professor Agasa again, "Professor Agasa, you really didn't give him any boosts?"

"I simply modified the adult version of the Power-enhancing shoes I prepared for you before; the power output is the same."

Professor Agasa was speechless for a moment. "Of course you can go that far, but you might end up with a broken leg. After all, my settings limit the multiplier to the range that the leg can withstand under reaction force."

What he said is actually true. The Power-enhancing shoes only increase power by a certain amount. Theoretically, if the power is increased, the leg strength could be greater. However, relatively speaking, the human leg bones simply cannot withstand such a reaction force.

In short, if you're not good at it, don't blame the road for being uneven.

His inventions are quite good; it's just that Conan can't unleash their full potential.

Conan: "Uh..."

His long-dormant high school brain started working again.

Suddenly I remembered the concept of reaction force.

After all, if Professor Agasa hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten that this thing actually existed.

But since the impact and reaction forces are still there, how tough must Fujino's bones be?

How come there's no fracture after this? Is it harder than steel?

What steel frame?

Just then, Professor Agasa suddenly slammed on the brakes.

The Volkswagen Beetle's tires made a "squeaking" sound when it braked quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the front of the car tilted forward, the rear wheels took off, and then it came to a stop in place.

Conan, who was still leaning his upper body over the driver's seat, slammed his head into Professor Agasa's bald head with a "bang!"

I deeply felt the retribution of the reaction force.

This wave is Newton's revenge.

The yellow Volkswagen Beetle in front braked suddenly and looked quite disheveled.

In comparison, Fujino's Ford Taurus is much more stable.

Noticing the obstacle ahead, Fujino slammed on the brakes and came to a stop immediately.

Blocking Professor Agasa's path was a campervan parked in the middle of the road. The campervan was very large, almost indistinguishable from a truck.

"What a big car..."

"It looks like a campervan."

"There doesn't seem to be anyone inside the car."

The children got out of the car and looked around the RV with curiosity.

"Seriously!"

Conan rubbed the large bump on his head. "Who would leave a campervan like this parked right in the middle of the road without moving?"

"It is indeed very dangerous."

Fujino got out of the car and came over, nodding in agreement.

Upon seeing the large bump on Conan's head, he immediately understood what had happened.

They got their comeuppance for doing those anti-Newtonian things all the time, didn't they?

This is enough to make Newton turn in his grave.

"Hey, you brats!"

Just then, a man wearing a blue shirt, with short hair and earrings, who looked like a thug, shouted as he walked over, "Don't touch that car with your dirty hands!"

"After all, this is our best friend's most prized car!"

A woman wearing a red vest and with short blonde hair chimed in, then turned to the woman who had followed behind and asked, "Am I right, Haruka?"

"It's okay to just touch it. My uncle who lent me the car won't mind."

The woman named Haruka wore a light purple sleeveless top and beige trousers. She had long, straight black hair and spoke with a somewhat reserved manner, giving off a Japanese beauty vibe.

Fujino turned his head and cast his gaze at the group, his eyes filled with a scrutinizing look. He lowered his eyelids and narrowed his eyes as he sized them up.

If the car owner had said that, he probably wouldn't have felt anything, since it's not really appropriate to touch someone else's car without permission.

But since the car owner hasn't said anything, what right do you, an outsider, have to lecture the child on behalf of the person involved?