Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Conan's room."

Standing in a bedroom converted from a storage room, Mouri Kogoro walked back and forth, confused.

"Maybe there might be something else going on."

Although he usually felt that Conan was naughty and always made trouble for him at crime scenes, Mouri Kogoro felt that he was not blind to the child's character.

"Huh?"

The three sleeping pets that were entrenched in the living room on the third floor all opened their eyes. Among them, Shinpachi was the most awake. He stepped directly on the plum blossom paw prints and came to Mouri Kogoro's side.

"Ah! Why are your paws dirty again?!"

Mouri Kogoro scratched his hair and found that the wooden floor at home was covered with sticky paw prints. He hurried back to the bathroom, swept the floor again with a mop, and wiped the twelve paws with a wet towel. Wiped clean.

"alright."

After pinching the fat dog's face, Mouri Kogoro sighed and persuaded himself: "This is... to clear the suspicion of that boy Conan."

"Woof?"

"Shinpachi, do you know if Conan has bought anything valuable recently?" Mouri Kogoro said and gestured, but found that Dog-kun didn't understand what he meant. After holding it in for a while, he said, "It's just a treasure. "

"Woof!"

After reacting, the dog was like a machine that received the signal. The originally wagging tail suddenly straightened to the sky. It barked a few times and then disappeared in front of the Maori family. A few breaths later, it appeared with a magazine in its mouth. living room, then vomited on the floor, stretched his neck and waited for Mouri Kogoro to feed him.

"Miss Yoko's photo album? No, this is my treasure, I mean Conan's."

Uncle Maori looked into Shinpachi's eyes and had no choice but to take out a piece of duck breast bone snack from the refrigerator. After the dog chewed it until his mouth was full of oil, he continued to push Shinpachi's butt.

"This time I will take you to Conan's room to find him."

Opening the door of the storage room, the interior is about the size of three tatami mats. Opposite the door is a small window, a desk is placed on the wooden floor, and above the head is a small cabinet fixed on the desk.

"Woof?"

Shinpachi tilted his head, and the cute smile that was still sticking out his tongue disappeared in an instant. This was the first time that Mouri Kogoro saw a look of disgust on a dog's face.

"I know this room is small, but I can't help it. The house is really not big enough."

Mouri Kogoro leaned against the desk: "Wait...after Xiaolan moves out of this house, I will redecorate the third floor."

Although he is very reluctant to admit it, this is also a fact that he, as a father, has to face. His daughter will get married one day, and now it seems that the candidate can be determined, but the time is uncertain.

"Forget it, you are just a dog anyway, there is no way you can understand my sadness."

Having already entered the room, the guilt he felt for doubting Conan was meaningless, so Detective Maori opened Conan's cabinet generously and checked the contents.

"Why are they all Kudo Shinichi's old clothes?"

Mouri Kogoro's hands turning over Conan's cabinet became more and more heavy. Looking back now, in fact, from the time Conan moved into this house to now, he really didn't take him to buy clothes.

The uncle had no idea that the clothes in the cabinet were all limited editions of the year. Not only was Conan not aggrieved when he became smaller, but he also occasionally felt happy to be able to wear these clothes again.

"Woof!"

The dog's head immediately got under the desk, twisting left and right, and finally stopped after a grunting sound was heard. Then Mouri Kogoro looked at an envelope torn out by the dog's mouth.

"This is the envelope that Officer Henggou gave money to at that time!"

Mouri Kogoro picked up the envelope stained with dog saliva from the ground. He noticed that the envelope was not thinner, but rather thicker, so he took the letter and walked out of the room.

He drove the other two pets off the sofa, slapped the envelope on the coffee table, then took out a cigarette and quietly watched the letter puff away.

"Woof!"

Shinpachi anxiously walked around the old man. According to common sense, if the dog had done something good, it should be rewarded. Unfortunately, Mouri Kogoro was not in the mood to find snacks for the dog now, so he just waved the dog aside.

"Woof?!" The dog's face suddenly darkened. It was no longer the weak dog that had just been brought home by the boy.

Although he is still called Shinpachi or Hachichan at home, and there is a cat with a detached status above his head, and a eunuch dog stands and sits with him, but among the dogs outside, whoever sees him does not call him Yawangbaye, this The old man is playing with it like this, who does he think he is?

The cat and dog next to her opened their eyes lazily, and Anna shook her tail in slight surprise.

"Meow?" (What's wrong with this silly dog? Has his temper become much worse recently?)

"Hmm." (It has recognized a lot of little brothers here.)

Shinpachi obviously had an idea about Conan's room, and planned to do some bad things as revenge for the man's deception, so he walked towards Conan's room with gentle steps.

"Ah, I'm finally home. I'm so tired!"

"Sister Xiaolan! I'm carrying all the luggage!"

The sound of the two siblings fighting came from the stairs, until Xiaolan said, "I really can't do anything to you," and then seemed to lift the suitcase. The door on the third floor was opened with a key, and Conan walked into the room. Only then did he look at Mouri Kogoro who was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, and also saw the envelope on the coffee table.

"Conan? What's wrong with you? Why do you look like you're finished?"

Mao Lilan put the suitcase down, and there was a dull thumping sound on the floor and bottom of the suitcase. She took a step forward, saw her father's face serious, and noticed that her little boyfriend lowered his head and said nothing, guessing something.

"Ah, I just remembered that I need to tidy up the room, um..."

Realizing that Mouri Kogoro was looking at her again, Maori Lan slowly closed her mouth and stood with Conan.

"So, you two have been hiding this from me?"

Mouri Kogoro squeezed the cigarette into his mouth and took a deep puff, then put it out in the ashtray, picked up the envelope with his yellowed fingers, and threw it to Conan's feet.

"What's going on? Conan, why is this money in your room?" Mouri Kogoro picked up the empty cigarette box and tore it apart bit by bit: "I remember asking you to send it to Yuji, right?"

"Uncle...well, Brother Yuer said, use this money to make pocket money for me..."

Conan habitually opened his mouth and came, but he didn't expect that Yokogawa Shigego had already told Kogoro Mori that Kudo Yuuji didn't know about assisting with subsidies. Mao Lilan, who was familiar with her father, had noticed that the other party's breathing was getting longer and longer, and there was a faint feeling of rage. He was as strong as the one-horned master, and he even started to tremble unconsciously.

"So that's it. Yuji gave you the money, so why didn't you tell me and instead hid it under the table?"

【etc! Shinichi, hurry up and realize it. This is the last chance your father gives you. Hurry up and tell the truth and apologize! 】

Xiaolan's thoughts were not conveyed to Conan. In the girl's despair, he scratched his head and laughed sheepishly.

"I'm worried that uncle will use the money to drink."