Conan's Mori Kogoro

Isn’t it a novice gift package? It should be some kind of elixir from the I Ching, otherwise, it’s okay to give me some detective skills, train me to become a famous detective, why give me singing skills, and participate in The Voice of Japan?

Sure enough, there is nothing good for free.

But when Mori Kogoro saw the three junior psychedelic cards, he was a little more happy, this thing is not bad.

Primary Psychedelic Card: It can be set as a small psychedelic formation with a duration of one hour, or it can be used on a single person, affecting their minds and tampering with memories.

Little V started talking again: "Perceiving the strong inner appeal of the host, a task is generated:

Rookie Chufei: Please solve the first case of a freshman perfectly.

Reward: Wash the marrow of the Book of Changes once.Wanjie draws a lottery once, and the quality of the lottery depends on the completion of the case. "

Chapter 0002 Female Idol Yoko Okino

It’s not easy, I’ve watched Conan’s seven or eight hundred episodes countless times, and I can perfectly solve it for you if you give me the theatrical version.

Mori Kogoro swelled instantly.

Little V spoke again: Remind the host that reality is different from the anime world, and criminals are also different, please take it seriously.

Hearing this, Kogoro suddenly came to his senses. Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

After taking a bath, Mori Kogoro came out with his lower body wrapped in a towel, and there were red scratches on his back.

This Maori detective agency is located at No. 39, Mihua Town, Mihua Town, Mihua City, Tokyo. It is not too remote, nor too prosperous. It is considered an ordinary residential area. There are three floors, the first floor is a coffee shop, the second floor is the office area, and the third floor is where Maori father and daughter live.

This apartment has been built for decades, so the office and the decoration of the third-floor house are a bit old, but it is still passable.

Kogoro Mori walked out of the bathroom and came to the living room. He looked at the clock. It was already past ten o'clock in the morning, and the door of Mao Lilan's room was still closed.

According to memory, Xiaolan usually wakes up at [-] o'clock in the morning, then works on breakfast, and then goes to school after breakfast, but now there is no breakfast on the table, and Xiaolan has not woken up yet.

This is not right, even though today is Sunday, Xiaolan has no habit of getting up late.

Kogoro frowned, then walked to Xiaolan's room and opened the door.

There was astonishing heat in the room, and Mao Lilan on the bed woke up instantly, with an unhealthy blush on her face.

Xiaolan saw Mori Kogoro: "Father..."

Kogoro Maoli hurried forward and touched Xiaolan's forehead with hot sweat, and the temperature was also very high. Kogoro expressed his concern in words: "Xiaolan, you have a fever like this, why don't you talk, why are you so hot?" You're an adult, still don't know how to take care of yourself, let's go, let's go to the hospital."

"No, no, Dad, I don't need to go to the hospital. I took the medicine last night, and I'll be fine if I sweat a little more. Didn't you teach me this, Dad?" Mao Lilan blinked her big eyes and clenched her hands tightly. With the quilt on, I don't want to get up at all.

Seeing Xiaolan's swearing-to-die appearance, Kogoro reckoned that he couldn't hold Xiaolan back when he was sick, so he could only sigh and give up.

Only then did Kogoro Mori have the heart to observe his daughter, the heroine in the anime, even if it changes from two-dimensional to three-dimensional, Xiaolan is still so beautiful, with fair skin, and two big eyes are still so innocent, completely A representative of gentle Japanese women.

It's just that even if he was lying on the bed, his hair was covered with sweat, and the seductive style made Mori Kogoro a little bit excited, but when he thought that this was his own daughter, he was a little discouraged.

Mori Kogoro turned on the heater, fearing that his precious daughter would be frozen, and then said gently: "Okay then, Xiaolan, you have a good rest, I'll go out and cook for you."

"Father, let me do it." Xiao Lan struggled to get up, but was pushed down by Xiao Goro.

Just as Xiao Goro put his hands on Xiao Lan's shoulders, Xiao Lan couldn't help shaking her body.

"Good, be obedient."

Kogoro walked out of the room and went to the kitchen.

Japan is an extremely machismo country. In the original novel, Kogoro Mori hasn’t cooked half a meal since he married his concubine Eri. After the separation, Xiao Ran cooks the three meals. So Mori Kogoro basically followed the script before his memory came back to life. Goro has no memory related to cooking.

However, Kogoro Maori, who came from time travel, is not bad at cooking. After all, he is a foodie, so he still knows how to cook.

Open the refrigerator, put in rice to cook porridge, add vegetables and meat, and in a short time, an authentic Cantonese-style mixed porridge is cooked, and the whole room exudes fragrance.

Kogoro Mori scooped out a portion of mixed porridge, gave it to Xiaolan, and then left.

After the problem of his internal organs was resolved, Mao Li dressed up and went down to the office below.

Xiaolan was still sweating profusely, looking at the colorful and fragrant mixed porridge on the side cabinet, her big watery eyes were full of surprise, she picked up the spoon, took a sip, she was immediately full of surprises, and couldn't help her appetite Wide open.

"How could Dad cook such delicious porridge? I thought it was instant noodles."

After finishing the porridge, Xiaolan felt better, but there seemed to be a hint of gloom in her eyes, she hugged her slender thighs with both hands, and murmured: "Mom..."

The tone of the office is gray lead, it looks extremely old-fashioned, it has already entered the new century, this office is still retro, Kogoro can't help frowning, it has been poor for a long time, and there is no money left for decoration.

Kogoro lay down on the sofa, and turned on the TV casually. This is a desktop TV from the last century, and the news is constantly playing on the TV.

Kogoro squeezed his beard on the right side, kept absorbing the information on the TV, and said in his heart: Conan the devil hasn't played yet, and I don't know when it will be, but according to my memory, Xiaolan has already started her sophomore year, that is to say, The drama will begin soon.

Thinking of Conan, Kogoro couldn't help but get angry. He is not the confused detective in the original book. In the original book, Conan and Xiaolan take a bath together. No, isn't this leading the wolf into the house?

Letting this little devil live in here is no good at all, and he has to inject me with anesthetic every day, it would be almost as good as Hui Yuanai.

But if Conan is not allowed to live in, the plot will definitely collapse, and the advantage of being a prophet will be gone.

It's annoying, well, when the time comes, let this little devil live in, but he has to train him well first.

Kogoro was thinking about how to concoct Conan, but he heard the doorbell ringing: Ding Dong, Ding Dong.

Business is on the way.

The door opened, and a man and a woman came in. The man was of medium build and ordinary appearance, and he couldn't be recognized even if he was thrown into the crowd.

And the woman behind him was wearing a big pink windbreaker, showing a graceful figure, with her right hand holding her hat, her huge sunglasses covered half of her face, and she looked around cautiously from time to time.