Chapter 0003 Injured Xiaolan

Conan woke up from the coma, only to find himself tied to the second floor of an abandoned house. In addition to the fat old lady Edogawa Fumyo, there was also a mysterious man in a blue cloak and a mask on his face. man.

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

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After taking a shower, Kogoro Maori sat on the sofa wearing a nightgown, and turned on the newly bought LCD TV. The room was heated and it was very warm.

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

Sitting next to Maori, she was in a good mood, humming a song: "La la la..."

I picked up the hairdryer and started blowing my hair, and the warm air that was blowing seemed to be scented.

The news is still on TV.

"Last weekend, in an abandoned building in the western suburbs of Kyoto Rice Flower City, two female corpses appeared. The corpses showed signs of being insulted before they died. With these two deceased, the ninth deceased has appeared in this serial murder case, and the murderer has become more and more rampant..."

On TV, the big fat police officer Mumu issued a statement with righteous words: "Please rest assured, citizens, our Metropolitan Police Department will definitely send more police to bring the murderer of this serial murder case to justice, please give us some more time, pay attention. , single women try not to walk alone at night, 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: "Xiaolan, don't go out these nights, protect yourself."

"Dad, I know karate." Xiao Lan put down the hair dryer and made two karate gestures, and the collar of her pajamas showed a glimpse of spring.

Mmmm, Mouri Kogoro, who was drinking from a water cup, couldn't help but squirt it out. This scale is really not small, and it really has long flesh! ! !

Mouri Kogoro suddenly remembered that the Kanto karate competition was about to start:

"Speaking of which, Xiaolan, your karate competition is about to start. Twenty years ago, your father and I almost won the martial arts competition. Unfortunately, the competition was not held."

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

Xiao Lan finished blowing her hair, and the fascination finally disappeared. The whole hairstyle was very fluffy and seemed to exude a feminine flavor.

"Hey, it's all in the past, let's not mention it, but my father is the champion of the karate competition, Xiaolan, you have to do your best!" Mauri Kogoro tried hard for Xiaolan.

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

"Are you injured? You kid, why don't you tell me when you're injured!" Kogoro Mouri was very concerned, and immediately went to find a bottle of medicinal wine. Those who practice martial arts have a standing bruises medicinal wine at home.

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

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

However, Kogoro Mouri just wanted to use his own healing technique to help Xiaolan heal the injury.

Xiao Lan obediently climbed onto the tatami, spread her legs apart, and pulled up her pajama pants, revealing her crystal clear toes and Bai Jie's calves.

The legs and feet looked fine on the outside, and they were very beautiful, but when Maori lifted Xiao Lan's feet up, he could see that the tendons of the ankles were indeed damaged.

Mouri Kogoro's big hand pressed on it, and Xiaolan frowned: "Ah, it hurts."

After a while, Maori Kogoro knew the reason, poured some medicinal wine in his hand, and then smeared it on, and it was smooth ten, no, it can't be like this.

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

"Ah? What should I do then?" Xiao Lan opened her mouth slightly.

"The karate competition will start soon. When your foot injury heals, Dad will train you personally, and he will definitely let you come back with a championship." Kogoro Mori smiled lightly, and the healing technique was secretly displayed.

Xiaolan only felt that there was an astonishing heat in Maori Kogoro's hand, and then there was Susu numbness in the tendons of the ankle, and she couldn't help crying out comfortably.

She reacted immediately, covered her mouth with her small hand, looked up at Maori, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Mouri Kogoro smiled inwardly, but he was still immersed in the medicinal wine to massage Xiaolan.

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

Mouri Kogoro looked at Xiao Lan who looked happy and nodded with satisfaction.

Chapter 0004 Meeting at Rice Flower Hotel

It is imperative to train Xiaolan. From Maori Kogoro's point of view, Xiaolan's karate is probably between proficient and perfect. Such strength is not enough to encounter danger in the future.

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

Maori Kogoro also thought about passing on the cosmic guidance technique he had learned to Xiaolan, so that she could also practice, and even thought about saving points to exchange for a surrogate doll drawn by a lottery before for Xiaolan.

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

All of this can't be rushed, it can only be done step by step.

"Okay, Xiaolan, take a good rest, your feet will be completely healed when you wake up tomorrow." Kogoro Mauri walked out of Xiaolan's room and closed the door by the way.

Xiao Lan, who was on the bed, immediately collapsed on the tatami, turned her body sideways, and hugged the quilt beside her.

Mouri Kogoro was holding a beer in his hand, looking at the heavy snow fluttering outside, thinking of 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! !

Your father is not actually your father, and your mother is not actually your mother, but my woman. You picked it up. Isn't the snowy night extra cold tonight!

When I think of this Maori, I suddenly feel that I am too cruel to this little ghost, and I feel a sense of guilt in my heart.

But when Maori suddenly remembered the first time he saw this little devil, the slutty baby face was cute and said that he couldn't take a bath.

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

However, since she separated from Fei Yingli, she hasn't met Yukiko again. Is this favorability still frozen?

Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but miss Yukiko deeply in his heart, because in fact, he really hadn't seen Yukiko for many years. In recent years, Kogoro Mouri went to the United States to find her, but she avoided seeing her.

This time is a good opportunity, I have decided that tomorrow should be at the Rice Flower Hotel, where I can meet her!

Mouri Kogoro drank the beer in his hand in one gulp, then returned to the room and began to rest.

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

"Please go to the Rice Flower Hotel."

The driver of this taxi is actually an old acquaintance. He was the guy who was as chatty as the driver in Sijiucheng last time. He was a middle-aged man with reading glasses and was a little bald.

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