Conan's Mori Kogoro

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Conan woke up from a coma, but found himself tied up on the second floor of an abandoned house. In addition to the fat aunt Edogawa Fumiro, there was a mysterious man wearing a blue cloak and a mask on his face. the man.

Conan, who was frightened and frightened but tried to escape, spent a sleepless night in the cold snow.

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After taking a shower, Kogoro Mouri sat on the sofa in his nightgown and turned on the newly bought LCD TV. The room was heated, which was very warm.

The bathroom door opened, and the water vapor spread out. Xiao Lan walked out of her pajamas and pajamas, wiping her hair with a towel in her hand.

She sat next to Maori, in a very good mood, still humming a song: "La la la..."

I picked up the hair dryer and started to blow my hair, and the warm air that was blowing seemed to have fragrance.

News is still being broadcast on TV.

"Last weekend, two female corpses appeared in an abandoned building in the western suburbs of Rice Flower City, Kyoto. The corpses showed signs of being insulted. The cause of death was the same as that of the homicides that spread from Osaka. They all died of taking the same poison. With the addition of these two deceased, there has been a ninth deceased in this serial murder case, and the murderer has become more and more rampant..."

On TV, police officer Mumu, the big fat man Yoshihide, issued a statement: "Please rest assured, our Metropolitan Police Department will definitely send more police to bring the perpetrators of this serial murder to justice. Please give us some more time, pay attention. , Single women try not to walk the night alone by themselves, and be vigilant..."

Maori Kogoro couldn't help frowning when he saw this. The murderer was so bold, the criminal came to the rice flower market: "Xiao Lan, don't go out these nights, pay attention to protect yourself."

"Dad, I'm good at karate." Xiaolan put down the hair dryer and made two karate gestures, and the collar of her pajamas burst into light.

Hmm, Kogoro Mouri who was drinking from the water cup could not help but squirt out. This scale is really not small, it really has long flesh!!!

Kogoro Mori suddenly remembered that the Kanto Karate Competition was about to begin:

"Speaking of which, Xiaolan, your karate contest is about to begin. Twenty years ago, your father and I almost won the championship of the martial arts contest. Unfortunately, that contest failed to continue."

"What kind of martial arts competition? I have never heard of it. Didn't Dad win a karate competition?"

Xiaolan finished blowing her hair, and the fascination finally disappeared. The whole hairstyle was very fluffy and seemed to exude femininity.

"Hey, it's all in the past, let's not mention it, but Dad is the champion of karate competition, Xiaolan, you have to cheer!" Kogoro Mouri tried his best to Xiaolan.

"Hey, it's just that during the previous training, it seemed that the amount of training was a bit heavy, and the ankle was a little injured. The coach asked me to rest for a while." Xiaolan was rather distressed when she said this.

"Are you injured? You child, don't say why you are injured!" Moori Kogoro was very concerned and immediately went to find a bottle of medicated liquor. Those who practice martial arts have standing medicated liquor at home.

He pulled Xiao Lan into the room: "Xiao Lan, Dad has a unique way to treat these injuries."

There is indeed a way to deal with these training injuries in the memory of Maori Kogoro's master-level karate skills.

But Kogoro Mori just wanted to use his own healing skills to help Xiaolan heal the injury.

Xiaolan climbed up on the tatami obediently, separated her legs, then lifted her pajamas, revealing her crystal clear toes and Bai Jie's calf.

The appearance of these legs and feet looks fine, and they are very beautiful, but when Maori lifted Xiaolan's feet, he could find that the ankle muscles were indeed damaged.

Mouri Kogoro pressed his big hand, and Xiaolan frowned, "Ah, it hurts."

After a while, Kogoro Maori knew the reason. He poured some medicinal liquor in his hand, and then smeared it on. It was tenth-level smooth, no, no, it can’t be like this. Maori thought of the Mingwang curse secretly in his heart.

"Xiao Lan, there should be some problems with your coach's training method. This kind of injury only occurs after years of accumulation. It may be that some actions have been done wrong."

"Ah? What should I do?" Xiaolan opened her mouth slightly.

"The karate competition is about to begin soon. When your foot injury is healed, my father will train you personally, and he will definitely let you come back with a champion." Kogoro Mouri smiled indifferently, and the healing technique was secretly displayed.

Xiao Lan only felt that there was an astonishing heat in Maori Kogoro's hand, and Su Su was even more numb in the muscles of his ankle, and she couldn't help but scream comfortably.

She reacted immediately, covered her small mouth with her small hand, then looked up at Maori, and immediately relieved.

Maori Kogoro smiled secretly, but he was still immersed in the medicinal liquor to help Xiaolan massage.

After the massage was over, Xiao Lan stretched out her ankle and rotated it: "Hey, it's amazing, Dad, it really doesn't hurt at all."

Mouri Kogoro looked at a happy Xiaolan and nodded in satisfaction.

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Training Xiaolan is an imperative thing. According to Kogoro Moori, Xiaolan's karate is probably between proficiency and perfection. Such strength is not enough for future dangers.

Whether it is by her side or Conan's side, there will be many dangers in the future, so we must help her train her ability to protect herself.

Maori Kogoro also thought of passing the universe guidance art he learned to Xiaolan, so that she could also practice, and even thought of saving points and redeeming a surrogate doll drawn in the previous lottery for Xiaolan.

It's just that the points needed to replace the dead doll are too high, and it takes a full 100,000 to redeem.

All this is in a hurry and can only be done step by step.

"Okay, Xiao Lan, take a good rest. You will be completely healed when you wake up tomorrow." Mouri Kogoro walked out of Xiao Lan's room and closed the door by the way.

Xiaolan on the bed immediately collapsed on the tatami, turned sideways, and hugged the quilt on the side.

Mouri Kogoro was holding a beer in his hand, watching the heavy snow drifting outside, and remembering Conan who was taken away.

Of course, Kogoro Mouri, who had completely recovered his memory, also remembered Conan's life experience.

Conan, I didn’t expect you to have such a bumpy life experience!!

Your father is actually not your father, your mother is actually not your mother, or my woman. You picked it up. Was the snowy night tonight exceptionally cold?

When I thought of this Maori, he suddenly felt that he was too cruel to this little devil, and he felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

But when Maori suddenly remembered the first time he saw this kid head, that lustful baby face was so cute that he would not take a bath.

This is not cruel at all, let the blizzard come harder!

However, since I separated from Concubine Yingli, I haven't met Yu Xizi again. Is this affection still frozen?

Moori Kogoro couldn't help but think about Yukiko, because in fact, she hadn't seen Yukiko for many years. In the past few years, Moori Kogoro went to the U.S. to look for her, and she avoided seeing her.

This is a good opportunity. I decided that tomorrow should be at the Rice Flower Hotel. Go there and meet her!

Kogoro Mori drank all the beer in his hand, then returned to the room and began to rest.

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It was almost noon the next day. Kogoro Mouri dressed neatly and left the office. He hired a taxi on the side of the road.

"Please drive to the Rice Flower Hotel."

The driver of this taxi turned out to be an old acquaintance, the same guy who was as nagging as the driver in the Forty-Nine City last time, a middle-aged man with reading glasses and a little bald.