I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 940
"It doesn't matter, you guys will stay here tonight." Akashi Kanhito came back to his senses and said to them with a smile.

"It seems that this is the only way to go." Uncle Maori thanked again, "This time I really thank Mr. Akashi."

"It's just a small matter, you're welcome." Akashi Hiroto looked up at the time and said softly, "Daddy should have eaten by now."

Then, he looked at Xiaolan who was tidying up the kitchen on the other side, and said, "Can I trouble you to go up and help me take down my dad's tableware?"

"No problem." Xiaolan readily agreed.

Just as Xiaolan put down the things in her hands and turned to walk to the second floor, Hiroto Akashi seemed to remember something and said.

"By the way, my dad is a little nervous, and he eats very slowly."

"If the light in his room is still on, it means he hasn't finished his meal, so you should leave quietly and try not to make any noise."

"Okay, I see." Xiaolan replied and walked to the second floor.

"Excuse me, where is the bathroom?"

He was outside all day today, and he didn't have a chance to go to the bathroom. Fortunately, he didn't drink much water, and he didn't feel it until now.

Stopping what he was doing, Hiroto Akashi pointed in a direction, and said to Guangyou: "The bathroom is next to the stairs, do you want me to take you there?"

"No, I'll go by myself."

After thanking Akashi Hiroto, Guangyou left the living room and went to the bathroom.

After solving his own problems, Guangyou just came out of the bathroom when he happened to see Xiaolan coming down from the second floor.

Seeing her frowning and looking up at the upstairs, Guangyou walked to the side of the stairs, followed her gaze and looked up.

Then, he heard a muffled whimper coming from the second floor.

"Are you crying?" Guangyou also frowned.

"It's possible." Xiaolan shook her head, looked at the room upstairs with lights on, and guessed, "Maybe he's not in a good mood."

Thinking of the negative topics that Akashi Hiroto said before, Koyou felt that it might be because of these reasons that Akashi Hiroto's father was in a bad mood.

However, for some reason, he always felt a little weird.

If he insisted on asking him to say something strange, Guangyou couldn't say it for a while.

"Is something wrong?"

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, Guangyou shook his head, driving the idea out of his mind.

How can you have such an idea?
It’s hard to go out for a vacation, even if it rains, the rented car is washed away by the river, and the road is blocked by stones.

If another person dies, or something else happens, then Guangyou really has nothing to say.

Two days ago, he went camping in the wild. He had just set up the tent and before he started playing, he encountered the case of Tiantang Qinghua.

Not to mention disrupting his original plan, but also because he had to take notes for that case, he ended the camp ahead of schedule.

It's really bad luck.

To be honest, he often wonders whether there are really so-called "special constitutions" in this world.

Or a halo of death.

A lot of people die every year, at least five digits are up, and the average person may not see it once in decades, but why do they see it every three to five times.

Is it because Uncle Mori is a detective?
But there are also many times when there are murder cases, Uncle Mao Li is not at the scene.

It stands to reason that they are not the police responsible for handling the murder case, and have no direct connection with the murder case, but this is not the case.

Counting with fingers, they have encountered quite a few murders.

Hundreds is an exaggeration, but there are more than a dozen, or dozens.

He couldn't remember the exact number, anyway, ordinary people would never encounter so many murders in their lifetime.

Maybe Conan really has the so-called halo of the god of death, or has the identity of the son of the god of death.

It's time to change his title of "the savior of the Japanese police". It might be more appropriate to change it to "the son of death walking in Japan".

Thinking of this, Guangyou couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "This world. No, it should be Conan, this guy is really weird."

Tucao return to Tucao, Guangyou is also thinking, if Conan really has "Reaper Halo" or "Reaper Physique".

So what is his special physique?
Soon, Guangyou got the answer in his heart, he is just an ordinary person, at most he has more experience and fantasy.

It has not transcended the scope of mortals, and has no ability to go anywhere and die.

"Guangyou, what's the matter?" Seeing Guangyou standing in a daze at the stairs, Xiaolan asked in puzzlement.

"It's nothing." Guangyou came back to his senses, and found a random reason, "I just feel that the old man is a bit pitiful."

"It's really pitiful. My wife passed away, and my daughter-in-law died of illness at such a young age." Xiaolan turned her head to look at the second floor and said.

"It's normal to be in a bad mood."

After sighing, Xiaolan said to Guangyou: "Don't talk about this, let's go back first."

"Yeah." Guangyou nodded and responded.

Back in the living room, Xiaolan continued to help clean up the kitchen, while Guangyou sat next to Xiaoai, and continued the previous topic, chatting with her.

Time always passed by inadvertently. Hiroto Akashi finished cleaning up the kitchen, chatted with everyone for a while, and asked:
"Idle now is idle, how about I teach you how to play tennis?"

"Okay." Yuanzi just felt a little bored. After hearing this suggestion, she thought for a while before agreeing.

"Then thank you Akashi-san."

"You're welcome, I happen to have nothing to do." Akashi Hiroto smiled kindly and said, "Then I'll go get the racket first, and you guys will wait for me here."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Akashi." Uncle Mori raised his head, glanced at the pendulum clock hanging on the wall, and then asked.

"Can I use your bathroom to take a bath?"

"Of course." Akashi Hiroto agreed without thinking, and told Uncle Mori the location of the bathroom by the way.

After thanking Akashi Hiroto, Uncle Mori got up and Akashi Hiroto left the living room, went to the bathroom, and prepared to take a comfortable bath.

The rest of the people still stayed in the living room, and Akashi Hiroto took the tennis racket and began to teach Sonoko how to play tennis.

Due to the venue, he can only teach how to hold the tennis racket correctly and how to hit the tennis ball back.

And Guangyou and Xiaoai stayed in the living room all the time, chatting when they thought of topics, and sitting there quietly holding hands when there were no topics to discuss.

Of course, this is only superficial silence, when Guangyou is not chatting, he is thinking about part of the previous things in his mind.

For example, what Sister Bei said, and his thoughts that can be called "overthinking", imagining what it would be like to bring the Miyano couple back to life.

But he also knew that just thinking about it, the possibility was too small.

To revive two people out of thin air, he guessed that even Nuwa Benwa would not be able to do it in person.

As for Conan, he just sat with Xiaolan and watched the "tennis lesson" in the garden, and did nothing else.

Of course, with his current physical condition, he has nothing to do:

The sore throat prevents him from chatting like Guangyou;
A sprained right wrist prevented him from playing tennis like Sonoko;

He could just sit there and watch other people.

In this way, the time came to eight o'clock in the evening.

(End of this chapter)