Conan's Mori Kogoro

"Looking at your appearance, it seems that you still have some physical strength. If you don't sleep, we will come again."

"Da-ba, it will die like that, dudududu, I'm already asleep."

Junhui stopped then, she put her arms around Kogoro Mouri, closed her eyes, and began to rest.

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The next morning, Kogoro Mouri was awakened by the chirping birds outside the shrine. The sky was slightly bright, just after six o'clock.

He felt that everything he was holding with his hands was soft, and he looked at the witch who was still sleeping beside him.

The pretty face is pitiful, the white skin is as white as snow and silky as satin, with a beautiful leg still on his body.

It would be inappropriate to leave quietly. Girls are extremely sensitive at this time.

But I have to go back, otherwise Xiaolan and Hongzi in the hotel see that they are not there, maybe something will happen.

Mouri Kogoro's movements were a little bigger, and his big hands began to walk around Junhui's body, surpassing the mountains.

Soon, Jun Hui was awakened, she opened her sleepy eyes: "Mao Lijun, what are you doing again?"

Mouri Kogoro pecked Junhui's lips with a smirk: "Of course I asked you to get up for morning exercises."

Jun Hui reacted instantly and hurriedly exclaimed: "Da Ba, why are you still here? It's going to die!"

Xiaoshou quickly tried to stop Mori Kogoro's hands, struggling, and his pretty face quickly flushed.

Last night, Moori Kogoro, who was as strong as a bull, made Junhui think that she was dying. He only slept for three or four hours and then started again. It was all cattle.

"Don't worry, I will be gentle this time."

Mouri Kogoro ignored Junhui's refusal, and directly brought Junhui's body upstairs. After a short while, a stirring movement rang in the room.

An hour later, the refreshing Kogoro Mouri walked on the road leading to the hotel. The air in this early morning on the island of U.S. was very fresh and exciting.

Not long after he returned to his room, he saw that the TV in the room was on again, and a witch costume was floating again, like a ghostly hibiscus floating on the sofa.

This situation is that Kogoro Moori was a little frightened: "Hey, Fuso, didn't you say that you don't show up easily? Why did you run out again."

Fusang turned around and said, "Isn't there no one in this room? Besides, these things are very beautiful!"

What is shown on the TV screen is Japan's unique masquerade awards, and various masquerade shows are full of enthusiasm for the girls, and some want to try it.

Don't dare to let her learn these things, what if she goes out and scares people to death.

Kogoro Mouri quickly turned off the TV, and Fuso looked unhappy.

"Isn't it said that if you show up, it will consume spiritual power? Doesn't you consume all spiritual power and you will be dispelled? This is too dangerous, you should stay in the Taoist suit!"

Fusang burst into laughter immediately: "How is it possible that you will lose your soul and fall into a deep sleep after consuming your spiritual power, and you can reappear when you re-accumulate spiritual power."

"I'm Fusang-sama who has practiced for thousands of years. What kind of shikigami that can easily perish."

Hearing this Maori Kogoro suddenly realized that Fusang is pretty good.

"Unfortunately, I don't know what has changed in the outside world. The spiritual energy is so exhausted. If I can find a place full of spiritual energy, maybe I can continue to practice and transform into a human form!"

The more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes, and it can also transform into a human form. Will it be able to become a flying fairy in the future?

Immediately afterwards, Fuso floated in front of Kogoro Mori, and his eyes were bright and he said: "You have so much spiritual power in you, or if you let me inhale, maybe I can maintain this state forever."

"Take a breath, how to breathe, it's not like a female ghost sucking Yang Qi?" He glanced at the magic weapon under his pants.

Hearing this, Fuso immediately floated over, and the hands of the spirit body kept patting Kogoro Mouri's head, really a little bit painful.

Fusang's embarrassed words continued to pass: "Big pervert, how could it be that way of inhalation? I am a godlike Fusang, how could I use that way."

Although the spiritual power of this method will be more pure, how can Fusang accept it.

"Kill you pervert."

Kogoro Mouri ran to the sofa quickly: "Just kidding, I don't know anything about it."

"But there is one thing I don't understand. You said that my daughter and I are full of spiritual power. What is this spiritual power?"

"Could it be this?"

Mouri Kogoro raised his hand and condensed the power of the stars he had cultivated in the guiding technique in his right hand.

If you say that you have the same thing as Xiaolan, it is that you have practiced the guidance technique, and the body is full of stars.

But Fusang looked at Mouri Kogoro's right hand with a bewildered look: "What are you doing with your hand, what is it?"

"Spiritual power, don't you feel a strong spiritual power condensed in my right hand?"

Fuso immediately looked at Kogoro Mouri with a foolish look: "I don't feel it at all. Forget it, I won't suck your spiritual power. If I suck it, I will definitely become stupid."

"It's better to collect the power of incense to protect yourself, I ask you, have the shrine affairs been done?"

Mouri Kogoro rolled his eyes and started asking questions after only one night. There was no such thing as impatient.

It seems that the so-called spiritual power is not the power of the stars gathered from the practice of guiding art, is it inherited from the Maori blood?Let's study this after returning to Tokyo!

But Kogoro Mori really got the shrine done. He called the assistant last night, and the person underneath naturally broke his leg.

Money clears the way, and there is really nothing impossible in the capitalist world of Japan.

At three o'clock in the morning, the assistant sent a text message to inform him that the most famous Izumo Shrine in Yonaka Town had now been transferred to his name.

The place is not far from his office, it only takes 15 minutes to walk.

Kogoro Mouri said: "I will handle the shrine for you. In addition, I will help you find a particularly suitable heir. She was originally the shrine maiden of the shrine on the island. She is in the same line as your master and inherits your master’s inheritance. It must be particularly suitable."

"Really, don't lie to me!"

"of course it's true!"

Hearing this, Fuso happily circled around Mouri Kogoro, like a naughty little girl.

Kogoro Mouri's scruples about Fusang gradually dissipated. Fusang has been alone in the cave for thousands of years, looking very simple.

Looking at the vague spirit body in front of him, Kogoro Mouri curiously said: "Fuso, can you stop? Let me see your face clearly?"

Fusang stopped, the light blue aura all over his body was hazy, although the outline of a girl could be seen, but it looked like a cloud of water and was not real.

"Huh, I won't show you this big pervert, someone is coming, I'm going back."

After that, she re-attached to the witch costume and returned to the table.