I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

"Huh~huh~ It's delicious!"

The three little ones were very reserved and blew into the gap to let the hot soup inside cool down before continuing to move their mouths.

After all, Yuantai, who had just imitated Zhu Bajie in eating peaches, had already demonstrated to them that they couldn't eat hot soup dumplings in a hurry.

Of course, even though Genta's tongue was burned, he remained unmoved at this moment and worked hard to destroy the food in front of him. To a certain extent, he was also very strong.

"Eat slowly, there are still many, no one will compete with you."

After cleaning up the soup that had just sprayed out because Genta was burned by the steamed bun, Shinichi sat back on the sofa.

This little fat man's obsession with delicious food made him feel helpless and funny at the same time.

As the hot soup flowed into the stomach, soon, the plate of xiaolongbao on the table was wiped out by three little ones.

Ayumi and Mitsuhiko ate ten of them and didn't stop until their stomachs felt a little full.

Genta was even more exaggerated and ate twenty of them in a row. This made Shinichi finally understand why he was so much stronger than an ordinary first-grade elementary school student.

Even adults can't eat it that well.

"Thank you, Brother Shinichi!"

The three children have not forgotten the courtesy that comes with eating. They all thanked Xin with a satisfied smile on their faces.

Shinichi smiled in return.

Maybe they were used to taking care of Xiaolan when they were young, so they got along very well with these three little guys.

And he also tried out his latest cuisine here with these three little guys.

It seems that using spiritual power to process the ingredients before cooking will indeed enhance the taste.

"So, can you tell me your home phone number now?"

After putting away the tableware, Shinichi sat across from the three little ones and continued to ask.

The rain was still falling outside the house, with no intention of stopping, so the family members of the three little guys could only come to pick them up.

"Um...can we play at Shinichi-nii's place for a while longer?"

The three little guys looked at each other, making eye contact for a few seconds, and finally looked at Shinichi expectantly.

The three of them had originally gone out to play today, but they hadn't played enough because of the rain, so how could they go home obediently?

"Knew it."

The new couple had foreseen this situation a long time ago, but...

"I don't have anything for you to play with here."

It's not that he doesn't welcome these three little guys, it's just that apart from the room full of books, there really isn't much that can be called entertainment in his home.

And he didn't think that these three little guys who were only in first grade could understand the books in his father's collection.

When Ayumi and the other two heard this, they lowered their heads in frustration.

Children are like this, their inner emotions will be reflected directly on their faces.

"But my next door neighbor has a lot of weird things in his house. He is a very powerful inventor."

The expressions of the three little guys, Xinyi seemed to see what Xiaolan and the others looked like when they were children, so he suddenly had an idea and decided to take them to a good place.

"the scientist?"

……

A few minutes later, Dr. Ali's home.

"Hahaha, Shinichi, you will also have times like this! But these three children are really cute!"

Wearing that familiar white coat, Dr. Ali was extremely happy.

You must know that since childhood, there have been only a handful of times when Shinichi has been in trouble.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you for these three little guys. When the time is almost up, just notify their families to pick them up. I still have to send an umbrella to Xiaolan."

Seeing Ayumi and the other three who were already playing game consoles with great interest, Shinichi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, here are the snacks I brought for you."

As he spoke, he handed the Xiao Long Bao packed in a lunch box to the doctor, and then left here without waiting for the other party to say anything more.

Dr. Ali was left looking at the lunch box in his hand, and then at the three little animals playing happily in front of the TV, and was stunned for a while.

Fortunately, it's not like he has never raised children before. To a certain extent, Shinichi was raised by him.

After all, both parents in the family are busy people. Shinichi’s father Kudo Yusaku is always traveling around the world, looking for inspiration for writing novels; although his mother Yukiko has passed away, she always considers herself a female detective and travels around the world. Crime scene.

Therefore, Shinichi, who has not yet entered kindergarten, is often left in the care of his neighbor Dr. Agasa.

After all, the doctor is an old homebody and single. He often stays at home with nothing to do. As a good friend, Kudo Yusaku is very worried about him.

I just wanted to find something for him to do.

Otherwise, given the conditions of the Kudo family, just hire a nanny.

Since then, Dr. Ali, with the help of Shinichi's endless imagination, has invented one generation after another of entertainment products.

It also brought a smile to the scientist's face.

"As for children, no matter how difficult it is to take care of them, is it still difficult to take care of a kid like Shinichi?"

The doctor, who was walking towards Ayumi and the others with a lunch box, did not yet realize the seriousness of the matter.

Although he used to take care of Shinichi a lot, strictly speaking, as a time traveler, after being able to act independently, Shinichi doesn't need anyone else to take care of him at all.

He even has the ability to take care of Xiaolan and the others.

Dr. A Li simply shouldn’t be too relaxed.

But what appeared in front of him now were three real first-year primary school students, and they were the kind who had already maxed out their demon-making talents.

"Ah! I lost again!"

"Yenta, we agreed that I should be the one to play instead!"

"No! I haven't had enough fun yet! Go and change with Ayumi!"

"Huh? I'm obviously just playing!"

……

Facing the three little ones who were already arguing over the ownership of the game console, Dr. Ali, who had just opened the lunch box and planned to have a full meal, was stunned.

Even the chopsticks holding the xiaolongbao stopped at his mouth.

This... how did he handle this situation before?

After frantically searching for memories in his mind, Dr. Ali discovered that he had done nothing at that time.

Because in the end it was all done by Shinichi.

"If Shinichi can do it, there's no reason why I can't."

Muttering to himself, Dr. Ali stood up and prepared to stop the three children first.

However, before he had taken a few steps, an unknown object with a long tail fell from the air, hitting the lunch box in Dr. A Li's hand before he could put it down.

Bang - with a crisp collision sound, the lunch box came into close contact with the floor, and the steamed dumplings inside were scattered all over the floor under the influence of Newton's theorem.

"My... oops..."

The distressed Dr. Ali just wanted to obey the three-second rule and pick up the steamed dumplings on the floor, but the data cable on the game console controller that also fell on the floor got tangled in his leg.

This caused him to trip and fall as soon as he took a step forward.

The fallen body not only shook the house slightly, but also crushed the dumplings that could have been saved.

The soup inside was splashing everywhere on the floor, and this was just the beginning.

Chapter 26 Lan has few friends (3/4)

　　On Saturday morning, standing downstairs of the detective office, Shinichi yawned lazily.

He was busy all night last night, completing thirteen soul burials, and spent almost the whole night running back and forth in Mihua City, which made him feel a little strange.

Has Mihua's homicide rate increased recently?Obviously, in the past, I could only deal with a few dead souls at most in one night.

Thinking of what the system had said before, Shinichi suddenly felt that he might become very busy in the future.

Fortunately, because he thought it was troublesome, he limited the scope of his soul burial to the area around Mihua City from the beginning. Unless he happened to encounter it while traveling far away, he would not interfere with the affairs of other places.

Otherwise, I probably wouldn’t even have time to watch Xiaolan’s game today.

"Shinichi, I kept you waiting."

Xiaolan, who was wearing the uniform of Didan High School, walked down the stairs and stood in front of Shinichi looking pretty.

As always, the two made an appointment to go to school together today.

"Where's your father?"

Shinichi asked curiously as he watched the girl coming downstairs alone.

Today is the day when Xiaolan participates in the National High School Karate Kanto Competition. That good-for-nothing uncle can’t even remember this, right?

"Don't worry, Dad just hasn't woken up yet. He will take a taxi to Tokyo Stadium by himself later."

Seemingly sensing Shinichi's suspicion, Xiaolan said quickly.

The Tokyo Gymnasium is the venue for this national high school karate Kanto competition.

Didan High School attaches great importance to this event. Classes were originally required on Saturday, but in order to facilitate students to cheer for the karate club contestants, they gave a day off.

Parents of the students are also encouraged to attend the game together.

"Really? I thought your dad was drunk again."

Shinichi glanced at the detective office on the second floor and said with a smile.

"...Stop talking about this, let's leave quickly!"

With a blush on her face, Xiaolan quickly urged Shinichi to go to school.

In fact, Shinichi's guess was not wrong. Mouri Kogoro was indeed watching Okino Yoko's show at the office last night and got drunk while drinking beer.