Originally, Luca had thought that his crime tracking glasses were far inferior to Tony Stark's 'EDITH glasses,' lacking a smart voice system, and might be cumbersome to operate.
Who knew this thing was controlled by brainwaves?!
"It still has to be Dr. Agasa who controls the core technology!"
"Hmm, no, that's not right. It might also be a black box ability forcibly added by the Golden Finger to restore the original version."
Taking off the glasses, Luca rubbed his temples with a headache.
Originally, he had thought that, apart from its far-ahead-of-its-time miniaturization and integration, the technology of these glasses was rather ordinary, and he might be able to disassemble and try to replicate it.
Now, it seemed, how could Luca dare to harbor such thoughts?
After trying to run, stand on his head, and shake his head, but failing to dislodge the glasses from his face, Luca completely gave up.
'Forget it, as long as the thing is useful.'
However, this meant Luca now had two of Dr. Agasa's 'Kogaku gadgets' in his hands, and the panel progress had advanced to '2/5.'
"Perhaps, I could try to consciously collect three more items from the Detective Conan World?"
Although, with the 'Little Monkey Bomb' and the Hex Core, Luca's 'Arcane World' items had also reached '2/5.'
However, first, there was no clue on how to synthesize the Hex Core, and second, Luca had no idea what kind of 'core components' the 'Arcane World' items required, so he had temporarily put that matter aside.
However, items from the 'Detective Conan World' were different.
Whether it was the Solar Skateboard, detective badge, elastic suspenders, soccer belt, or the famous tranquilizer watch.
It was clear what kind of 'core components' these items might roughly be.
Furthermore, the 'core components' corresponding to these items were themselves ordinary daily necessities that were not difficult to obtain.
There was no need to have people purchase them in large quantities; he just needed to visit a few shopping malls or toy stores, and he might be able to screen and test them in bulk directly.
Luca really wanted to try and see what would happen once he reached '5/5.'
However, this was not something that could be completed right now.
After briefly experiencing the various functions of the crime tracking glasses, Luca did not take them off again and continued to cooperate with White to unpack all the remaining express deliveries.
Unfortunately, perhaps his good luck for the day had run out, as Luca did not see any glowing items afterward.
Looking at the messy living room, Luca hesitated.
'Hmm, let the cleaning staff take care of it tomorrow.'
Checking the time, it was almost ten o'clock. Luca stretched and stood up from the floor, ready to continue with his next task.
However, before he could even stand steady, Samira's voice came from afar.
"Young Master, you don't seem to have eaten… Hmm????"
Samira, who was walking into the living room, had only spoken halfway when she immediately noticed the plump White standing beside Luca, and she froze in place.
And White, who also noticed Samira's footsteps, turned around, and a faint green light shot from his eyes, beginning to scan Samira.
"Hello, I am White. After scanning, your body has multiple hidden injuries. I suggest… "
Looking at White, who had started to ramble beside him, Luca rubbed his forehead speechlessly.
However, Luca did not choose to immediately interrupt his analysis; he only offered a brief explanation during a pause in White's description of Samira's physical condition.
"This is a medical care robot I just made."
"Aunt Samira can listen to its judgment and suggestions; it will be good for your health."
At this moment, she was completely stunned, only mechanically receiving the information Luca gave her.
Scanning the messy living room, Samira could not figure out how these chaotic things on the floor could be combined to create such a highly complete intelligent robot.
'Even for me, who knows nothing about this technology, this is…'
Although seeing Samira's dazed expression was quite amusing, Luca did not explain anything further.
He just pointed at White, signaling her to listen carefully.
Then he walked around the messy floor in front of him, went to Samira's side, and took the dinner she had brought him.
Luca sat on the carpet, eating his dinner and watching White explain to the now-recovered Samira how to recuperate, a faint smile on his face.
Only after White had finished speaking a long passage of 'beep-boop-ba-la' did Luca interject at the right moment.
"White, later, without my permission, do not casually scan other people's physical conditions."
"Hmm, also, connecting to the network and invading other electronic devices also require my consent."
"Okay, this instruction has been included in the data protocol." (●—●)
Looking at the white Fat Man who could respond so freely to Luca, and whose movements were also very natural, Samira, finally having a chance to speak, asked with great admiration.
"Young Master, this… did you really just make this??"
"Hmm, a small invention."
Luca, who had already gulped down the food on his plate, gently put the utensils aside and gave this answer without batting an eye.
It wasn't that Luca had to show off in front of close people.
It was just too troublesome to explain such things, so he could only vaguely gloss over it like this.
Samira first poked White's round belly cautiously and curiously, then her eyes darkened.
'Presumably, this robot was also painstakingly made by Young Master Luca because he wanted to treat Madam Gina, right?'
Thinking of this, Samira did not open her mouth to ask.
She had been present when the Doctor explained Gina's condition before, so she generally understood the situation.
Samira also did not believe that this robot could help Gina recover.
'Although Young Master is a genius, electrical machinery and medicine are clearly different fields. Alas, as long as Young Master is happy, that's fine.'
However, just as Samira was thinking this, Luca spoke again.
"Aunt Samira, please accompany me to the hospital tomorrow. I need White to scan Mother's symptoms."
Upon hearing this, Samira looked at Luca with some surprise, her eyes subtly showing a hint of anticipation.
"Young Master, you mean?!"
"Hmm, Mother's illness might be treatable, but we still need to confirm the symptoms first."
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