An easy trip

Detective Conan World, below the Maori Detective Agency, Poirot Cafe.

 Sitting on the seat next to the window, Mouri Kogoro looked at the drizzle outside and elegantly tasted the coffee brought by his apprentice.

 "Teacher Mori, don't you have any commissions today?"

 Toru Amuro came over with a cup of coffee. It was almost time to prepare lunch in the morning, so there were no other customers in the store except Mouri Kogoro.

 "Not at all. I haven't received any commissions in the past two days. It seems that Tokyo is very peaceful."

 Mouri Kogoro took a sip of coffee, not sure if he was sighing or lamenting.

 Without the commission, he would have no income.

 Without income, he wouldn't be able to bet on horses and small steel balls!

 As for subsidizing household expenses...

 Ever since her daughter learned cooking skills that were as addictive as taboo drugs, her status has been rising.

 Whether someone pays a lot of money to ask her to cook depends on whether she has time after school.

 And for a wealthy family like that, the price of a purchase would be at least one million yen or more!

 This is more than how many times he found cats, captured dogs, and investigated several affairs!

 Of course, as a man with his own self-esteem, Maori Kogoro never thought of asking for a penny from Maori Lan.

 "By the way, teacher, I heard that the house next door was bought for ten times the price. Do you know about this?"

 As a waiter, Toru Amuro is very well-informed about gossip. When he came to work, he heard people lamenting that the owner of the house next door was so lucky. Someone was actually willing to buy their house for ten times the price, and it was paid in full. by cash.

 This attracted Toru Amuro's attention. After all, this is Mihua Street, housing prices are not cheap, and it is not a newly developed street.

 Why a second-hand house can be sold for ten times the price is worth pondering!

 "Ten times!" Mouri Kogoro was a little surprised. As someone who bought a house very early, he knew very well that even though so much time has passed, the price of houses here is still high!

 Someone bought a second-hand house for ten times the price?

 It looks like it needs to be strengthened. Maybe I will receive a big commission in the future!

 "Teacher, do you want to eat here at noon?"

 Toru Amuro chuckled, stood up, and picked up the empty coffee cup in front of Mouri Kogoro.

 "No, Xiaolan called me before. She seemed to have something to do this afternoon, so she asked for leave. By the way, she will come back to cook a meal for me."

 Mouri Kogoro waved his hand, ignoring the shining eyes of Toru Amuro and the waiter Azusa Enomoto who just came over with a rag!

 As one of the members of the Japanese [former Avengers], Toru Amuro is very good friends with Conan, the God of God. Under this good friendship, Toru Amuro occasionally tasted the mori upstairs. The lady's cooking skills.

 That can really eat up a person's tongue!

 "Ah, it's already so late. It's time for me to go back, so I'll leave first and come back for coffee when I have time." Mouri Kogoro stared blankly at the raindrops outside, and jumped as if he suddenly woke up. When he got up, he looked at the watch on his wrist. It was already about ten minutes later than the usual time for dinner at home.

 After saying a hasty farewell, Mouri Kogoro tidied his tie and clothes, and walked towards the stairs beside him with steady breathing.

 Behind them, Toru Amuro and Azusa Enomoto looked at each other.

 "Do you still want to eat a bento? I brought it for you today." Azusa Enomoto raised his head and looked at Toru Amuro, with a questioning look in his eyes.

 "Thank you~"

 Although he is greedy for Xiaolan's cooking, Xiaozi's cooking skills are pretty good, at least better than his own.

 Amuro Toru felt a little sad while eating the bento made by Xiaozi.

 On the other side, Mouri Kogoro stood in the corridor and coughed twice, then came to the third floor, took out the key and opened the door.

 "Um?"

 The door opened, and Mouri Kogoro looked into several pairs of bright eyes. He felt that cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead for a moment!

 Miyano Shiho, who had a cold face and was wearing a white coat, was holding a cup of coffee. The dense heat prevented Mouri Kogoro from seeing her expression.

 Sitting on the sofa next to her is a beautiful woman wearing a women's casual suit. Her long flowing blue hair does not give people the feeling of a bad girl, but instead makes her look like the vastness of the sea is coming towards her face.

 Sitting opposite the blue-haired beauty was a long-haired black-haired beauty who was being held in the arms of a man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and was teaching her how to use a laptop...

 You must have opened the wrong door haha...

 Mouri Kogoro bowed his waist and kept smiling, and then quickly closed the door.

 In the room, the silent people looked at each other, wondering what the man outside the door was doing.

 "Dad? Are you back? If nothing happens, give this lunch to Conan. He seems to have forgotten to bring his lunch... Dad?"

 Xiaolan poked her head out of the kitchen and spoke quickly. She was holding a lunch box in her hand, but when she took a closer look, there was no sign of Mouri Kogoro in the room.

 She couldn't help but feel a little strange. When the door was opened again, she saw a dull and hesitant Mouri Kogoro.

 Well, you're right!

 Then why are there so many more beautiful women in the family who are as beautiful as they were in their youth?

 "Xiaolan, who are they?"

 Looking at his daughter holding the lunch box, Mouri Kogoro felt as if he was out of action and his mind was a little hard to turn around.

 Even if they wanted to ask Xiaolan to cook, they would send someone to take Xiaolan to their home in a special car. Why would she come to her own home?

 "These are my friends. By the way, Dad, you'd better give the lunch box to Conan quickly, otherwise he won't have a lunch box to eat during lunch break."

 Xiaolan warned, but Mouri Kogoro didn't pay attention.

 "That kid, he said when he went out in the morning that he didn't need to bring a lunch box today. He seems to be going somewhere for an outing?"

 Mouri Kogoro tidied up his appearance and walked up to the man who stood up from the sofa.

 He was the only male in the room. If he rashly talked to a woman, his reputation as Moori Kogoro would be ruined.

 "Hello, I am Xiaolan's father, the famous detective Mouri Kogoro. Nice to meet you."

 "Hello, my name is Sweet Moen. You can just call me Moen. My wife likes cooking and is here to learn from Xiaolan. Please don't mind, Mr. Maoli. "

 Moen stretched out his hand with a smile on his face and explained his intention in a few words.

 "My wife... my wife? How old are you! Already married?!"

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