Conan: Science Cartoonist Kudo Yuji

Chapter 209 The Yuer House With Prosperous Yin and Declining Yang
"What a good name!"

Sitting in the car going home, Yuji held the steering wheel triumphantly. He turned his head from time to time to look at Yuko who was hugging his chest in the co-pilot, but was glared back by the other party.

"Oh, don't be angry, I just sent a photo to Xiao Ai."

Yuji patted his chest and took a deep breath: "I've already told her about the whole story."

"Thank you so much." Yuko snorted, gritted her teeth and shouted bitterly, "Gou Xiujin is good."

Ah, what a cool title, usually this proud lady is now calling me Gou Xiujin, what kind of plot...

"Be polite, be polite. Just call me Yuuji in private."

The boy barely concealed his satisfaction, and he didn't care that he left the label of ghost in Yuko's heart.

"By the way, where are you going to sleep at my house?"

The rooms at home are already full, and Yuji begins to regret not buying a bigger house like Conan said. As for the issue of cleaning, there is no need to think about it now.

"Nowhere to live? Then my dog ​​Xiujin yelling is not for nothing!"

It's not that I forced you to shout this.

"Why don't you live in the attic, where there is a bed and air conditioners."

Parking the car in the yard, the boy leaned on the car window looking at Yuko inside, and pointed to the yard a little.

"If you don't want to sleep in the attic, you can set up a tent in the yard..."

How do you come up with such indifferent words?

After opening the door, the girls who came out to welcome them noticed Yuko who was wearing a maid outfit behind Yuji, and coughed.

"Yuji, what's going on?"

Akiko was the first to react. She took off her coat from the hanger and put it on Yuko. She quickly guessed that it had something to do with Yuji.

This younger brother sometimes likes to play pranks too much, the Kudou and his wife don't seem to be such people, right?

It can only show that Zizi's understanding of Yuxizi is not deep enough...

Jian Jian introduced the current situation to the girls at home, Yuji sat on the sofa holding his chin, and stared at Yuko suspiciously.

"From my observations today, Mr. Jiroji and Mr. Shiro are not lying to you, are they?"

If they really couldn't wait to marry Yuko off, they shouldn't be avoiding the sight of the two of them all the time today.Mrs. Suzuki's expression is too different from what she heard from Senior Ah Zhen, and her obvious guilty conscience, no matter how you look at it, she is playing Yuko.

"You mean, auntie, they're lying to me? But why, is there something wrong with me?"

Yuko put her arms around Yuzuki and Kaori, and the two girls moved their hands up and down their waists while blushing.

"No, no, you have a problem now, okay!"

Yuji pulled the girls over: "I probably guess why they did this..."

"What! Lied to Yuko that she was going to marry her?!"

Suzuki Zhai slapped the coffee table in front of him vigorously, Sonoko looked at the three adults opposite in surprise.

"You are almost [-] years old together, and you actually did such a childish thing!"

The Suzuki couple, who had always been in a superior state, finally felt the feeling of being lectured. They unanimously pointed at Suzuki Jirokichi and decisively sold him.

"It was all your uncle's idea, and we only found out about it this morning."

Suzuki Tomoko held her forehead, thinking of her niece's wary look at her at night, and didn't know what to do.

Like a child, Suzuki Jiroyoshi glanced at his niece guiltily and raised his index finger: "Looking at the bright side, Yuko and Kudo-kun have become much closer. This is a good thing."

What a good thing, everyone can tell that these two are lying, right? Wouldn't the point of doing this be gone?

Holding her chest, Sonoko sighed: "Anyway, I will explain it clearly to Yuko, and then you all have to apologize properly!"

.........

"Hey, hubby, I heard that Kaitou Kidd has appeared again recently."

At noon the next day, sitting in a Paris hotel room, Fei Yingli kept flipping through her mobile phone and working on the computer.When she didn't hear a reply, she turned around and pushed Mouri Kogoro who was sleeping on the bed.

"What Kaitou Kidd, I played with you until late yesterday. I'm very sleepy now. I'll stay in the hotel today."

The uncle rubbed his eyes and handed the phone to his wife.

"It's been a few days since I've been out, and I haven't called Xiaolan yet. You can call her." After speaking, Mouri Kogoro continued to sleep with his head covered.

Maori Zhai adjusted the stew to low heat, looked at the note on the phone in surprise, Xiaolan picked up the phone, and put the receiver to her ear.

"Hello, Mom?"

"Ah, Xiaolan, how are you doing recently?"

Back in the kitchen, stirring the stew in the pot with a spoon, Xiaolan remembered the time when her father left his wife and came back: "It's normal. By the way, Mom, Dad..."

"Ah, I took your dad to the Eiffel Tower yesterday. We played very late. I just called him, but he didn't want to get up."

"Eh?"

The hand holding the spoon stopped suddenly, and Xiaolan stared blankly at the vegetables in the pot.

Dad, isn't he just downstairs...

Suddenly, the girl's hair stood on end. She kept stepping back, leaning against the wall and sitting on the ground, and the phone dropped.

"Xiao Lan? What's wrong?"

Picking up the phone again, Xiaolan held back her fear: "It's okay, by the way, Mom, Dad, didn't he drink?"

"How is it possible? Since he came out to travel, he has been drinking every night. Once he was addicted to smoking on the road and couldn't get a taxi, so he rushed back to the smoking room of the hotel."

Sure enough, the one on the mother's side is the father.

Xiaolan hangs up the phone after a few casual words. She clutches the phone tightly, and finally knows where her sense of disobedience comes from recently.

After returning from London, my father never came home drunk again. Although he also smoked, the smell of cigarette smoke in the house was not as strong as before.

Remembering what Machiko said to herself before, Xiaolan turned off the cooking fire and walked to the window of the living room.

This person must be here for Shinichi, the organization that Machiko said suspected Conan, so sent someone to pretend to be Dad?

Patting her face lightly, Xiao Lan was about to call the police, but she put out this dangerous thought, and chose to send a message first to ask Machiko.

Cheer up, Xiaolan!
.........

Oh, someone sent a message to Machiko?

Feeling Machiko Kurosawa's cell phone vibrating, Yuji, who was eating, glanced at it, then put down the bowl and chopsticks and left the living room.

"who is it?"

Yuzuki looked at Yuji's remaining half bowl of rice, and noticed that the other girls shook their heads to indicate that they were not sure, and tilted their heads curiously.

"Could it be a girl again?"

As soon as Hiroki said this, several girls stared at him. The genius boy held up his bowl to block in front of him, and noticed the sharp eyes of the young lady who had been wearing a maid outfit since last night.

"Hiroki-kun~" Yuko put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up, walked slowly behind Hiroki, and patted the brat hard on the shoulder.

"You seem to welcome your sister's arrival..."

(End of this chapter)