Case Closed: The Strongest Uncle!

Chapter 20: Enemy for Life!

Hearing Kyogoku Mamoru talking like this, the people in the Kyogoku Martial Arts Museum who came with him could not help but clamour: "Shady, it's so shady!"

Kogoro couldn't help but feel disappointed when he saw this appearance of Kyōgoku Mamoru: "Do you only have this ability?"

With a word from Kogoro, the whole Museum became silent.

"The world of martial arts is unified. If you learn later, you will find that there are many similarities and resemblances in various martial arts. In addition to judo skills, the karate I have mastered is also mixed with Aikido. I have absorbed the skills of Jiu-Jitsu and even the concepts of Iaido and Kendo."

"The so-called martial arts, for me, is a great success. Only if there is a shortcoming, progress can be made. By bringing together the best of a hundred schools, we can become a master."

"If you are not convinced and want to fight hard, then come."

This martial arts mantra was extracted from memory by Kogoro Mouri, and it was so shocking that everyone present could not help expressing their respect when hearing this.

Yukiko stared at the spirited Kogoro in the martial arts arena, and she couldn't help being a little stunned: "How can he be so handsome!"

When Kyogoku Mamoru heard Kogoro Mouri speaking like this and what he said in the end, he couldn't help but be overjoyed:

"Okay, since you asked for it, then let's do it again, referee, you can start."

The referee yelled again, and Kyogoku Mamoru moved again, but this time Kogoro Mouri also moved.

Everyone only saw an afterimage flashing on the stage, and in an instant, Kyogoku Mamoru's body flew out, flying out to a height of five meters, and fell heavily to the floor, unconscious.

This is the simplest punch in one-style karate.

Two one-shot sec-kills made the atmosphere of the martial arts field extremely hot. The boys and girls of Teitan High School rushed onto the stage, grabbed Kogoro, and threw him up high: "Hurray, hooray!"

There was a smile on Eri's cold face, while Yukiko on the side was entangled: I'm finished, this guy is so strong, and if I really lost in our bet, what should he do if he asks me to do something ecchi!?

Yukiko looked at Kogoro who was thrown up high by the crowd. She didn't know what she thought, and her face blushed like a rose as if it was not unacceptable!!

Damn, what am I thinking, how can I grab Eri's boyfriend?

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The people in the martial arts field gradually dispersed, and the high school students of Teitan High School were still talking excitedly about the just shot blow.

"Isn't the Kyogoku Martial Arts Hall known as the strongest in Kyoto? It's really a vain name."

"I thought that man was so powerful. I didn't expect that the president would be able to defeat him with a single move..." said a member of a karate club.

"That idiot even asked for a rematch, ah what an embarrassment! If I am him, I will find a hole to hide~"

The people in the Kyogoku Martial Arts Hall passing by were blushing when they heard these words. Fortunately, Kyogoku Mamoru in the middle had dark skin and could not see the red hue on his face.

However, after this battle, Kyōgoku Mamoru regarded Kogoro Mouri as his life's enemy. When he returned to the martial arts hall, he began to retreat without seeing outsiders. Later, he married a wife and had children. And made Kogoro Mouri an enemy of the Kyōgoku family for a lifetime.

Of course, it's in the future...

Kogoro Mouri, Eri Kirisaki, and Fujimine Yukiko were walking on the road of Teitan High School. The fans passing by looked at him with admiration, and Kogoro couldn't help but float.

At this time, a young and beautiful girl came out from the side with a bouquet in her hand.

There was a letter on the bouquet. The beautiful girl came to Kogoro Mouri with a shy expression: "Mori-senpai, congratulations on winning and this is for you, please accept it from your fan!"

With the first girl taking the lead, then several beautiful female classmates sent bouquets, confession letters, and gifts, and Kogoro Mouri soon got surrounded, but it didn't take long for them to disperse for unknown reasons.

"Oh, these classmates are so enthusiastic." Just as Kogoro Mouri was about to open those confession letters, two pairs of cold eyes suddenly came from behind him. Looking back, he saw Eri's queen's aura was leaking with a dangerous glint from her eyes.

And Yukiko on the side was also angry.

Kogoro Mouri withered in an instant, and hurriedly threw down the things he was holding in his arms: "Sigh~, these students are too shameful. As a student, you should focus on your studies."

Eri was satisfied, raised her head, and walked in front like a queen, her face haughty, showing her snow-white swan neck, and there was Yukiko on the side learning from her. The two looked very cute.

Only then did Kogoro Mouri feel strange. Just now, when Eri glared at him, that subconscious withdrawal turned out to be an instinctive reaction.

This is unscientific.

He hurriedly followed the two women, and the three of them began to fight again. The three of them were in the setting sun.

Their shadows are intertwined.

In the evening, Kogoro Mouri sent Eri home, and Yukiko was from a large family, and there was a special driver to pick her up, so he didn't have to send her home.

The two were walking in the alley, the street lights were dim, and Kogoro Mouri looked at Eri on the side. Combining his own memory, he was making comparisons. Eri was really beautiful when she was young. Her temperament was not as tough when she became a lawyer later, under her skirt the exposed thighs are slender and as white as beautiful jade.

And since she is wearing high heels, it's even more attractive.

But at this time, Eri's breasts were not as big as later. He remembers that after giving birth to Ran, she reached the D cup.

"You guy, what are you looking at?" A stir-fried hammer hit Kogoro Mouri's head instantly.

Although it didn't hurt, Mouri was used to pretending to be painful to win sympathy.

Eri clapped her hands and walked forward. As she walked, she said, "This time you won the karate championship, and the other champions you will face next are very strong. Listen carefully to me. The champion is Kang Shin Chul from Seoul, who is best at legwork, and…

The champion of Iaido is Shintake Miyamoto from Hokkaido. According to him, his ancestor is Musashi Miyamoto, but this guy has abandoned his ancestor's second swordsmanship and only learned a sword-drawing technique...

Kendo and Aikido were won by the Osaka duo, Hattori Heizo and Toyama Ginjiro...

Judo was won by Kurobaichi, a returned overseas student, and the final sumo champion was Ogi Saddle from our Kyoto area."

"Hey, you idiot, have you listened to it?" Eri couldn't help but get angry when looking at the unsettled Kogoro Mouri.

"Eri, you are so beautiful." Kogoro Mouri looked at Eri with a trace of fatigue, and then remembered her running around in the afternoon, not knowing she was collecting information for himself.

"Nani?" Eri didn't know how to respond when she heard these words, pretending that she hadn't heard him, but her ears quickly became red.

"For you Eri, I will definitely win the championship of this martial arts competition." Kogoro Mouri slapped his chest and said vowedly.

Eri was overjoyed at first, and then her face instantly became gloomy. She picked up her school bag and chased Kogoro and beat it on his body: "You want to win the championship? Then let Yukiko help you do something ecchi, right, Kogoro, I didn't expect you to be still thinking about it, you pervert!"

Kogoro kept backing down as he explained to her: "Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding, I just scared Yukiko, who told her to bully me like that, I don't care about her anymore, Eri, I have enough of you, ah! Stop..."

This woman was really uncontrollable when she got angry. With such a strong physique, Kogoro Mouri was beaten to a black and purple arm by Eri.

The two of them walked to the side of Mihua Park. The moonlight was just right at the moment. Mihua Park was built in the past two years. The inside is very beautiful. At this moment, the lights are shining and it looks dreamy in the moonlight.

Eri starred in the direction of Mihua Park, Kogoro didn't know what she meant.

"I don't know if I have the honour to visit Mihua Park with you in my arms, Miss Eri?" Kogoro dressed in a school uniform, making a gentleman's invitation.

Eri glared at him and hmp!

But she still placed her hand on Kogoro Mouri's hand, and Kogoro spread his five fingers and interlocked with Eri's ten fingers, and pulled her into the rice flower park.

The park was very quiet, with a more romantic atmosphere under the psychedelic lights. Eri's entire face was red, and the heat continued to radiate from her face. She was drawn to the artificial lake in Mihua Park in a daze.

"Eri, I have a gift to give you." Eri turned her head and looked at the lake, seemingly indifferent, but her trembling little hands had already betrayed her.

"Close your eyes." Eri pouted but still closed her eyes obediently.

"Open your eyes, it's your favourite chocolate." Kogoro Mouri held the carefully prepared Kiguba chocolate in his hand, and Eri looked surprised.

"Hmph, nothing new." But that's how Eri quickly took the chocolate. The two sat on the bench by the lake, tearing open the wrapping paper, and began to enjoy it.

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Kiguba chocolate is made by the original Cuban method. The annual output is very small, and it is rare on the market. This chocolate is famous for its rich flavour and bitterness, and it is expensive.

Eri seemed to be in a very good mood at the moment. She took out a piece of chocolate and opened her lips slightly. The rich chocolate scent burst on her lips and teeth. Eri could not help closing her eyes.

When Kogoro Mouri saw this scene, his heart was nervous and he couldn't help gritting his teeth.

What are you afraid of even if you are an old man?

After encouraging himself, he leaned down and kissed Eri's lips.

Eri's eyes were instantly wide open when she felt a new flavour on her lips and her pupils kept shrinking.