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Hearing a thunderous roar from the building behind him, a smile lifted on the corner of Xu Yang's mouth.

Not bad, not bad!

It's so exciting to run when you're done!

With an exceptionally comfortable mood, Xu Yang put his hands in his pockets and began to wander around the characteristic side streets.

From time to time, my eyes fell on the stockings of the sexy young lady on the side of the road.

Originally, he was worried about signing up for some strange reward.

For example, the girl's magic wand, the original flavor of another dimension or something...

Ahem....

- Cross out!

But now it seems that the check-in system doesn't seem to be so pitty!

It's just a pity that there are no dimension-breaking rewards....

...

"Eh, that person seems to be..."

Just when Xu Yang fell into a strange logical speculation, a blue shadow flashed in front of him.

Of course, it's not because he saw the pretty girl....

Uh, he did see the pretty girl, yes

I also feel that the beautiful girl is a little familiar.

The small horn on the forehead is a little eye-catching...

Blue high school uniform....

Hmmm!

Maoriland!?

Xu Yang's eyes widened, and clouds surged in his mind.

I didn't expect to see the heroine so soon....

However, how could she be in such a place?

While doubting, Xu Yang used the ability to watch a thousand episodes of the Conan Society and began to reason.

First, he dispels evil distractions of aid.

Without knowing Xiaolan in the previous life, he knew that Xiaolan was a kind and upright girl.

And no one would be stupid enough to come to the aid in their high school uniform!

Isn't that equivalent to self-exposure?

So, are you looking for someone?

Or perhaps, it's here to catch a woman?

Xu Yang's eyes rolled, a trace of interest rose in his heart, and he followed.

...

Soon, Xu Yang followed Xiaolan to a relatively spacious open-air bar.

Although the venue is relatively spacious, there are only a few people.

At first glance, it looks like the kind of place that costs a lot of money.

What caught the eye was a sloppy uncle who was drinking, with a bright smile on his face.

He was accompanied by a geisha in gorgeous costumes and elegant manners.

Of course, through the obvious mustache and exaggerated laughter, Xu Yang recognized at a glance that the uncle in front of him was Xiaolan's father, Maori Kogoro.

"I don't know how to drink this..."The corners of Xu Yang's mouth twitched.

Anyway, he couldn't appreciate this kind of woman with a pale face.

Especially at night....

Suck, scary~

However, Mori Kogoro enjoyed it, laughing heartily and constantly making the geisha next to him drink.

"Ahaha... Mr. Maori, you are drunk..."

"Ten, Miss Juriko... Can I ever be... Drink two bottles... Hiccup!".

"Mr. Maori is a lot!".

"Hahaha... Generally so..."

"Bang!".

Hearing only a loud sound, Xiaolan, who had long been unable to contain her anger, smashed her fist on the dining table, almost causing it to fall apart.

"Daddy——!

".

Maori Kogoro, who was originally drunk, suddenly turned pale, and his neck stiffened and turned to the visitor.

"Lan, why are you here?".

"Hehe... If I don't come again, I'm afraid the commission fee will run out again!?" Xiaolan crossed her hands on her hips, and her tone was a little disappointed.

Originally, the detective agency had few commissions, and she had to save carefully to make ends meet.

I finally received a big commission some time ago, but I didn't expect that because of a practice in the karate club, her father went to a place like a characteristic street to drink flower wine...

Looking at the bottles of high-end wine that were opened on the table, her weak heart ached.

Mom, is this how you ran away from home...

...

Not far away, Xu Yang also shook his head when he saw this scene.

Perhaps he is the one who can best understand Xiaolan's mood at the moment.

Obviously a young girl in the flower season, she took on the burden of the family at an age when she should be happy.

If he remembers correctly, in the early days, Xiaolan in Conan Li always wore the uniform of the students of Didan High School, until the business of the office improved, and there were more clothes.

It's so pitiful...

"Nani!?200,000 yen?" the exclamation of the girl in front of her interrupted Xu Yang's thoughts.

The geisha embarrassedly took out the list and handed it to Xiaolan, "That's right! Mr. Mori ordered the song and dance at first, then asked for the latest sake, and finally added several bottles of our treasure..."

Looking at the huge number of prices clearly marked on the list, Xiaolan's heart was cold, and she hurriedly looked at her father, "Dad, how much is the commission fee this time?"

"Ten, one hundred thousand..."

When Xiaolan heard this, her face suddenly froze.

Although she is in control of the family's finances, she only has some change left for daily expenses.

She really can't do it if she takes out so much cash at once.

"Ten, Miss Toriko, can you take credit and come back tomorrow after going to the bank to withdraw money..."The girl's tone was a little more helpless.

"Xiaoran, Mr. Mori is also a regular customer...", the geisha who is called "Shiriko" sighed, "But I only work part-time, and the rules are set by the boss, and it is clearly stipulated that you can't take credit, so I too..."

"You'd better find an acquaintance to find a way to get together, right? There's a phone behind the bar..."

Xiaolan stayed where she was.

To be honest, she really wanted to just leave her embarrassed father still here, turn around and leave.

But when he caught a glimpse of the whiteness of his father's temples, his heart softened again.

When her mother ran away from home since she was a child, her father pulled her up!

While feeling helpless, a few figures flickered in his mind.

Although she is popular, there are not many people who can speak up and solve the current difficulties.

Best friend Yuanzi, childhood sweetheart Shinichi, and his own lawyer mother...

But these people, can she really open her mouth?

Yuanzi always wanted to fund her own office, but she refused.

She has always insisted that there should be no money in friendship...

Shinichi's words, can you speak again?

If you tell your mother, the possibility of getting back together with your father has become smaller...

...

At this moment, the girl fell into infinite entanglement and melancholy.

Until a surprised male voice came to my ears——

"Isn't this Mr. Maori?".