Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Mr. Mori, aren't you going to have a drink today? You clearly ordered some delicious food that you usually don't want to part with?"

Looking at Mouri Kogoro sitting at the counter, Wakada Kaneno took the tuna belly brought from the kitchen, placed it gently in front of Kudo Yuji's elder, and then signaled the waiter who delivered the food to get off work with his eyes.

"Yeah, actually, my wife doesn't have much work recently, so I plan to come back and stay for a week. It won't be convenient to take care of her while drinking." Mouri Kogoro first patted his head and smiled sheepishly, and then looked at Wakida Kanori's surprised eyes. His face suddenly changed, and he lowered his head in despair.

"So... at least before the end... have a meal worthy of yourself..."

"Uh... um... okay."

Mouri Kogoro picked up a piece of sashimi and put it into his mouth: "Are you yourself Mr. Wakita alone today?"

He saw the waiter who had just delivered the food and the chef who came out from behind changed into the work clothes in the store, turned around and left work. Apparently, the blindfold was the only one in the store now.

"So I will be responsible for the rest of the cooking." Wakita Kaneno discovered Mouri Kogoro's doubts, so he explained: "Actually, I am also a chef."

"Huh? Aren't you here to entertain people?"

Uncle Maori put down his chopsticks. From the time this sushi restaurant opened until now, he has been greeted by this man every time he came, so he naturally thought he was just an ordinary wage earner.

"This, this." Wakita Kanori pointed to his eye patch: "Mr. Mori, aren't you curious about my outfit at all?"

"Uh... Wakida Kanori, sometimes being too curious is not a good thing, especially for a detective. It would be bad if you accidentally get involved in some weird incident."

Mouri Kogoro's unconcerned look made Wakita Kanori pause for a moment. He rubbed his lower lip with his exposed buck teeth, and finally laughed.

"That's great. You are indeed my favorite detective."

Hearing the compliment, Mouri Kogoro revealed his true colors in the blink of an eye, which surprised Wakida Kanori again. He always felt that the man bragging in front of him now was not the same person as the guy who had seen through it just now.

"But now I want to say it myself, so it can't be considered as your curiosity." Wakada Kanori then took off the eye mask, revealing the swelling inside, which almost squeezed the eyes.

"I don't know what happened. Maybe I ate something bad, or maybe I accidentally wiped my eyes with something on my hands. Anyway, it hurts so much now that I can't open my eyes. The store manager is worried that I won't be able to open my eyes while cooking." Don’t worry about hurting yourself, so let me entertain people first.”

"If that's the case, then I won't eat sushi today."

After hearing this, Mouri Kogoro immediately said: "Mr. store manager is right."

He doesn't want to eat sushi that much. He has been a detective for so long and has never seen anyone. If this guy is really injured while cooking for himself, even if it has nothing to do with him, something bad will inevitably happen, so why not Contain it at the outset.

"I'll just..."

As soon as Mouri Kogoro was holding on to the table and about to stand up and leave, the door of the sushi restaurant opened, attracting the attention of the two people in the store.

"Eri? And the housekeeper of the Suzuki family."

Mouri Kogoro noticed that the person who came in with his wife was Suzuya who was next to Suzuki Yuko, so he asked: "Why are you together?"

"Originally, there was no job, but Ms. Suzuya came to discuss with me the laws and regulations of their latest security company, so I asked her to have a meal near home before going home."

Apart from some vegetable sellers and ramen shops, there are really not many restaurants in Mihua Shopping Street. In addition, this sushi restaurant is right next to the Mori Detective Office, so Feiyingli and Suzuya naturally walked in.

Different from the couple who were chatting, Suzuya's eyes were now looking at Kanori Wakita who was standing at the table with a pair of fake front teeth in his mouth.

[It seems...it's him...]

"But Mr. Wakita probably can't cook, otherwise we'll go next door to grill the bird..."

"What a pity." Fei Yingli clapped her hands and made a suggestion to Suzuya: "Otherwise, come to my house and I will cook it myself."

【Don’t agree! Don't agree! 】

As an undercover intelligence boss in the Suzuki Consortium, Suzuya naturally knew that Fei Yingli loved to cook murderous dishes.

Logically speaking, she is not a lover of special fetishes, so she won't torture herself like this, but the current situation is very clear. If she doesn't agree to Fei Yingli, she should have to eat Wakida Kanori's food.

She didn't trust her biological father, but she didn't want to eat murderous food, so her eyes fell on the sashimi that Mouri Kogoro had just eaten, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, sashimi! Like instant noodles and rice balls, it is also said to be a life-saving medicine for late-stage cancer. Even the most exaggerated and useless chef will not be unable to cook these three dishes.

"I don't think there's any need to go to the detective agency. I can just borrow the kitchen of this store."

Suzuya raised his head and saw that Kogoro Mouri was trying to dissuade him with a pale face: "Ah, this is not good, after all, we still have to do business."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mouri Kogoro winked at Wakida Kanori, hoping that he could refuse.

[What if my wife blows up the kitchen of this sushi restaurant? 】

"Mr. Mori, you don't have to be polite. In fact, we don't have much material today, so it doesn't matter if we borrow the kitchen."

Wakita Kanenori obviously didn't understand what Maori meant, so he pointed in the direction of the kitchen. In order to build a better relationship with Maori Kogoro, he immediately said generously that the ingredients in it could be used by Kisaki Eri at will. However, he didn't expect that before he finished speaking, Maori Kogoro and Suzuya, who had finally sat down, both looked unhappy again.

"Guest, please have some tea."

While Kisaki Eri was cooking, Suzuya was still a customer of the sushi restaurant, so Wakita Kanenori still politely served a cup of tea, but he didn't expect that Suzuya spit it into the empty teacup after taking a sip, and then frowned.

"You haven't even mixed the matcha powder, are you really a store clerk?"

Suzuya didn't do anything too much. It was Kisaki Eri who invited her to dinner. If she made things too difficult for the man in front of her, it would inevitably cause misunderstandings and make the other party think that she was actually dissatisfied with herself.

"I don't like matcha. Do you have other drinks?"

"What do you want to drink? I have everything here, Coke, Sprite, ramune, grape water..."

"Natto soda."

"Huh?" Wakita Kensuke blinked in confusion. After confirming that he didn't mishear, his face turned ugly. He thought it was his daughter who was making trouble, but he didn't expect that Maori Kogoro next to him seemed to have met a soulmate and slammed the table and shouted.

"So Miss Suzuya also likes natto soda. To be honest, the taste is weird, but if you don't drink it for a few days, you will miss it."

He stopped talking halfway, took out his mobile phone in front of the father and daughter, and answered the call while muttering "Why is it him?"

"Officer Yokomizo, why did you suddenly think of calling me... What?!"