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    After hanging up the phone, Kamikawa Shun closed the homework book in front of his desk.

    A gel pen was spinning and jumping on his fingertips. He leaned back on the chair, and the two front legs of the chair were raised. The chair shook, making people worried that it would fall.

    Regarding Mouri Kogoro, Conan has already asked him once before. Today, Gesono came to ask him. It was obvious that he had discovered something and was suspicious of him.

    That guy just had a confrontation with the organization a few days ago, and he was extremely vigilant at this time.  He probably found out about getting antihypertensive medicine for Tohru Amuro this morning and wanted to test him.

    He wanted to see how Conan planned to test him. It happened that he had nothing to do recently, so he could play with him.

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    Before dinner, Mouri Kogoro finally came back in a hurry.

    ¡°Probably because after sitting in the mahjong parlor all afternoon, his whole body smelled like a piece of bacon that had been infused with second-hand smoke.

    "Dad, go change clothes quickly!" Xiaolan couldn't stand the smell and hurriedly rushed him to the bedroom to change clothes.

    Mouri Kogoro was pushed to the room reluctantly, and was disliked by his own Conan. He didn't realize that there was an extra person in the house at all.

    Since he entered the door, Yingyou's eyes have been fixed on him.  He was about to bend down to say hello, but Mouri Kogoro didn't notice him at all.  He could only scratch his head in embarrassment, but he didn't want to slip his foot to the ground and fall into a squat.

    "It hurts"

    Hondo Yingyou wanted to stand up by holding on to the floor, but his feet slipped again. Not only did he not stand up, he also kicked down Conan who was standing next to him.

    Conan fell to the ground in confusion, having no idea why he suffered such an unreasonable disaster.

    "Ah, sorry, sorry!" Hondo Yingyou wanted to come over and pull Conan up, but his head hit the table and the tea cup on the table overturned.

    Conan: "?"

    Is there something wrong with this guy?  Isn't this too unlucky?

    "My classmate, are you okay?" Xiaolan stretched out her hand to pull him up, as if looking at a confused child, "Are you injured? I'll get the medical kit"

    ¡°This classmate of mine also got injured all the time in school. He could fall even when walking on flat ground. I don¡¯t know how he survived to such an old age safely

    Conan was a little annoyed, so he got up from the ground and dusted himself off.  He also fell down. Why did Xiaolan pull this guy instead of pulling him?

    Looking at the gentle Xiaolan, two red clouds appeared on Yingyou's face, "It's okay, I just saw that the idol was a little nervous"

    He felt that the sleeping Kogoro was different from what he thought.  He couldn't tell what the famous detective should look like, but he shouldn't be so slovenly, smelling of cigarettes, and imageless

    Mouri Kogoro changed into a coat and walked out, looking at the living room that was in a mess, a little confused, "What's going on?"

    "Hello, Mr. Mouri, I am Hondo Eiyu, and I am your fan!" Hondo Eiyu appeared in front of Mouri Kogoro in one second, with a look of reverence on his face, and bent down to say hello.

    Xiaolan didn¡¯t say anything about someone coming to see him. Mouri Kogoro had no idea that there was a stranger suddenly in the house.

    Mouri Kogoro tugged on his tie, coughed, and immediately showed off his famous detective demeanor, "You are actually a fan of mine, you are really discerning!"

    "Yes! I really want to see the sleeping Kogoro! You are so lucky to have the ability to solve problems while sleeping! There must be divine power coming to you to be able to do all this!"  Speaking of this, Hondo Eiyu's eyes were shining. Mouri Kogoro felt inexplicably guilty when he looked at him like this, but Xiaolan spoke up to avoid embarrassment.

    "No, my father is indeed called the sleeping Kogoro, but he just lowered his head and narrated the truth, not really asleep"

    "Hondo Yingyou didn't believe it, "But when Detective Maori was interviewed afterwards, he either said he had forgotten it, or said he would ask the police, deliberately avoiding the topic, didn't he?"

    The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, this guy has revealed the truth

    "Dad is just embarrassed to say that. Right, Dad?"

    "That's right, that's right." Mouri Kogoro nodded in agreement, "But then again, why do I feel that you look familiar to me?"

    "Dad, do you think so too? My classmate looks very much like the announcer, Miss Mizuashi!"

    Conan¡¯s expression suddenly changed.

    Like water without pity?

    He carefully looked at the other person¡¯s features,If those eyes were a little flatter and a little longer, they would look exactly like Sui Wu Reina!

    Damn it, why didn¡¯t he even notice such a thing because he was jealous?  !

    "Really? Many people say that I look similar to her, but I don't know her." Hondo Eiyu was immediately diverted from the topic, and he no longer paid attention to whether Mouri Kogoro fell asleep when he was solving the case.

    Mouri Kogoro looked at his face carefully, but did not go in the direction the other person wanted. "The eyes are a bit similar. There are many similar people in the world. It's probably a coincidence."

    "Okay Xiaolan, is the food ready? I'm hungry."

    " Xiaolan feels a little strange. Our hall Yingyou and Suiwu Reina are not only slightly similar. If our hall Yingyou's surname wasn't our surname, she would have thought that he was Suiwu Reina's younger brother.

    She remembered that Shui Wulian said that she had a younger brother

    Seeing that Mouri Kogoro didn¡¯t react at all, Xiaolan stopped thinking so much and didn¡¯t hear that he was looking for a sister. The resemblance was probably just a coincidence.

    Ever since he discovered that he resembled Mizuno Reina, Conan's eyes have been fixed on Eyou of the Hall and never moved away. His expression was extremely serious and his vigilance was at its highest.

    Realizing that someone was looking at him, Hondo Yingyou looked back. Conan immediately changed his expression and smiled at him like a child.

    ???????? Hondo Eiyu is very frequent at the office, checking in every day after school, and even said that he wanted to be an assistant to Kogoro Mori.  Mouri Kogoro couldn't defeat him, so the free assistant went with him.

    He was looking forward to a case coming to him and wanted to see the sleeping Kogoro show off his talents, but there was no one to entrust him with the task, and his detective life was extremely busy.

    "Mr. Maori, do you know that Shui Wulian?"

    Mouri Kogoro lowered the newspaper in his hand and showed his head, "I've met him a few times on the TV station. What's wrong?"

    He glanced away from Conan inadvertently. Every time the main hall Yingyou came, Conan would stare at others like a thief, and he didn't know what he was staring at.

    Our hall Yingyou looked at him expectantly, "What do you think of her?"

    "It's pretty good" Mouri Kogoro replied, then lifted up the newspaper and sank into his chair, continuing to read the horse racing newspaper hidden behind the serious newspaper.

    "Are you talking about the female announcer Sui Wu Reina who appeared on TV?"

    Holding a plate of snacks, Toru Amuro stood at the door and knocked on the open door.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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