I, Haibara, Am Extremely Thrifty and Domestic! (First Update, Second Update)

At that jab, Fusae was momentarily speechless. Thinking it over, though, she felt the criticism was actually quite reasonable?

Was the code she had given really that complicated?

But in the end, it had only been a precaution. How could she have imagined that Agasa truly would not figure out where the old place she mentioned was...

Realizing that her own oversight had made them wait in vain for forty years, Fusae felt somewhat regretful, yet also helpless.

After all, she had only been a nine-year-old girl back then.

How could she have thought that far ahead?

If she had known, she would have written down the meeting place more clearly.

Fujino: "..."

So this was what a woman's heart was like.

A woman's heart was like a needle at the bottom of the sea—impossible to predict.

Fusae adjusted her mood and remembered the important question. She asked the two before her, with thirty percent curiosity and seventy percent confusion in her tone, "Then... how is Agasa doing now?"

"Professor Agasa... he's doing quite well. He became a doctor just like his name suggests, and these days he spends his time making little inventions. His life is fairly leisurely."

Fujino thought for a moment before answering truthfully.

Even he envied Professor Agasa's leisurely little life. If he did not still have to wade through the muddy waters of Conan World, he would definitely enjoy a similar retired life in his later years.

Unfortunately, he could not enjoy it yet. The revolution had yet to succeed; he still had to keep striving...

"Exactly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ai Haibara added, "Whenever there's nothing to do, he runs off to play with a bunch of children. The hair on top of his head has turned white and fallen out, and