Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

Mari Akai in his arms didn't say anything. Yuji looked at the living room where only the two of them were. He could still vaguely hear the voices in the restaurant, so he had to cough.

"Auntie Akai...? Um, Hideyoshi and the others are already waiting. Although I have no objection to you holding me, it's always not good to leave the guests alone."

"Stop talking! You little sultry kid, this is a punishment for what you did on London Bridge."

Mari Akai hummed in a low voice and hugged the boy's neck tighter.

[London Bridge? Did I do anything? No...]

It's still unclear whether he was mistaken by Mari Akai as "Velmode" who kissed her forcefully. Yuji thought of the hungry people at home and whether Mari Akai had the idea of ​​letting him go, so he had to take out his mobile phone from his pocket and order takeout.

"Who is that silver-haired woman?"

After a while, Mari Akai, who had returned to normal, heard Yuki Amami walking beside Hideyoshi Haneda, frowned and took a step back, and relaxed her hand, but still around Yuji's neck.

"Kid, now is the critical moment to improve women's favorability. You should tell me the correct answer."

Moving her right hand to Yuji's chest and grabbing his tie, Akai Mari looked directly into the boy's eyes, and her left hand slowly stroked his temple along his ear, gently pulling his eyelids against it.

"If I...if I lie, will you blind my eyes?" Yuji swallowed his saliva and adjusted the muscles around his eyes, wishing his eyes could be farther away from this woman's hand, even one centimeter.

"You really...Is this such a violent image in your eyes?"

I vaguely remember that the first meeting with Akai Shuichi was because Akai Mari swollen her son's eyes. Yuji hesitated for a long time, but still shook his head against his conscience.

"That woman is actually a codename member of the organization, named Curacao."

Noticing that Akai Mari immediately tensed up, Yuji hurriedly explained: "She has lost her memory now, so I brought her back."

"What?" Akai Mari was stunned for a moment: "Amnesia?"

"Well, otherwise I wouldn't have brought her to our house."

Seeing that Akai Mari didn't speak, Yuji felt relieved to avoid a beating.

"I told her that I'm a friend of her parents, just remember this setting."

Yuji pointed to the restaurant, and the two adjusted their mentality at the same time. When taking the first step, Yuji was suddenly hugged by the right hand, so he had to try hard to control his expression.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting."

Walking into the restaurant, Mr. Yoshioka returned to his calm appearance. Noticing that Haneda Hideyoshi sat at the last seat and let the other three sit in front of him, Mr. Yoshioka patted his shoulder while passing by his "stepson" and sat in the main seat with his wife.

"Sorry, I didn't have time to cook at home today, so I ordered a takeaway."

Mr. Yoshioka smiled apologetically at Yumi Miyamoto, which made the traffic police lady furious. She quickly stood up and bent over and said, "I followed you rashly."

Just kidding, my boyfriend's mother has a good relationship with this stepfather. If she really sits on the chair and says it's okay, I guess this future mother-in-law will be gloomy.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, Miss Miyamoto. I didn't introduce you two to each other just now. The person next to me is my wife, Hideyoshi's mother."

With his left hand flat in front of Akai Mari, Mr. Yoshioka leaned beside his wife and said with a smile: "This is Miss Miyamoto, a deputy inspector of the Traffic Police Division of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."

"So you're a police officer."

Akai Mari also stood up and bent over and said: "My useless son is being taken care of by you."

"No...no, in fact, he has always been taking care of me."

After the conversation, both parties sat down together and temporarily focused their attention on Amami Yuki. Akai Mari did not notice Miyamoto Yumi's embarrassment and greeted this woman from the dark.

"Did Miss Amami lose her memory?"

The straightforward words startled everyone in the restaurant. Pulling Haneda Hideyoshi's clothes, Yumi Miyamoto whispered in her boyfriend's ear: "Your mother seems to dislike Miss Amami very much."

"How can you like your husband and his ex-wife's daughter?"

Heda Hideyoshi's face became bitter. He knew that as an adopted son and an adult, Mr. Yoshioka, as his stepfather, would not have too much aversion, but if he still lived here, he would probably not feel good.

[I don't know how Masumi is doing in his daily life, and whether he gets along well with his brothers and sisters in the new family...]

"Well, I really can't remember the past, so I followed... followed him back."

Curaçao naturally noticed the scrutiny in Akai Mari's eyes, and quickly pretended to have a splitting headache, and then turned his face away.

"Is that so? Actually, we don't have many rooms in our house, so we will arrange another place for you to live later, okay?"

Although it was a question, the meaning of Akai Mari's mouth that could not be refused was very clear, forcing Amami Yuki to look directly at Mr. Yoshioka and noticed that he nodded.

"That's it. Since you have lost your memory, you can't do any difficult work. You will start working with me tomorrow and help me arrange my schedule in the small room at the door of my office."

Mr. Yoshioka took out his mobile phone and nodded when he saw the location of the mobile phone three blocks away.

"Don't worry about the salary. The Metropolitan Police Department will transfer the money to you."

He seemed to remember something and continued to look at Yumi Miyamoto: "Ms. Miyamoto, you have been working in the traffic department for so long and you are only a deputy police officer. You should get promoted."

Holding her forehead awkwardly, Yumi Miyamoto said embarrassedly: "Because I am not in the professional group, I can only rely on time to slowly get promoted."

She originally followed her best friend Sato Miwako since high school to join the Metropolitan Police Department and became a traffic police.

"You should study hard. You have to take the exams later. There is still a big difference between the professional group and the non-professional group."

Mr. Yoshioka picked up the black tea on the table. He caught a glimpse of Conan who was snapping his fingers in boredom, but was actually observing him and Curacao. He didn't care.

"But I probably can't take the exam again..."

"I'm just giving you a chance to take the exam. I think I can still do it." Mr. Yoshioka waved his hand: "But you have to work hard to take the exam. I won't help you get in through the back door."

To be honest, even if Yumi Miyamoto can really pass the exam to the professional group, she won't be promoted much, because most of the professional group has connections, and Yumi Miyamoto doesn't have any particularly outstanding connections in Tokyo.

If he, the fake father-in-law, doesn't count...

"Okay, the delivery I ordered should have arrived. Boys, come with me to move the ingredients." Mr. Yoshioka stood up first and winked at Conan.

"It's freshly made and eaten."

"Hey, I'm really looking forward to it. What store is it?"

Conan followed Mr. Yoshioka and Haneda Hideyoshi out of the restaurant and stood at the door of the mansion. Looking at the white figure after the door opened, as well as a bicycle and a box of ingredients on the back seat, he raised his eyebrows.

"Kogoro Yakitori Restaurant, Okiya Subaru is at your service."