Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 425: Familiar with it
  As a newly promoted Tokyo detective after Shinichi Kudo, Kogoro Mori has not achieved as much fame as Shinichi Kudo, but he is known as the "savior of the Japanese police" and appears in newspapers and TV every day. But he also did not do too badly.

For example, the commission that Maori has to deal with now is not to drive to the destination by himself, but to have someone come to the door and drive them all the way to the place of commission.

Because of this, when Lu Ren also got on the special car, the space inside the car became slightly narrower. Perhaps to show the importance he attached to the famous detective Maori, in addition to the driver, the client also sent his own housekeeper. Lan and Conan sat in the passenger seat, and the three butlers, Rikuren Mori, sat in the back seat.

The butler of the Kuniyou family is about fifty years old and has a relatively stocky figure. The three of them are tall and fat, so sitting together is naturally a bit crowded. But it's still within the tolerance range.

"Aren, have you been drinking?" Since he was relatively close, Mao Li naturally smelled the alcohol on Lu Ren's body. This surprised him a little, because Lu Ren was not like him. In Mao Li's impression, Lu Ren rarely drank during the day, and usually only had a few drinks in the evening.

"Yeah. I just got together with my friends." Lu Ren casually brushed it off and asked about the details of this commission, such as what the curse of the evil spirit was. Mao Lilan, who had already known the inside story, began to explain it.

——Two years ago, the head of the Kunitomo family had a nightmare, shouting that he was cursed, and then he had frequent accidents, such as the brakes of the car he was riding in suddenly failed, he received a strange letter, and the dining cabinet at home suddenly fell down. , there will suddenly be strange sounds in his bedroom.

In response to the above situation, the great steward of Guoyou's family invited a bunch of experts to come and do it, but the results were very little. So he turned to Maori and wanted to use the power of science to break feudal superstition.

Lu Ren glanced at the fat butler and said to himself that this fat butler did not borrow science, but Kexue, and it was the kind of Kexue that would see blood when he went out.

But it also makes sense. If there is something evil at home, and if you can’t deal with it through serious methods, then you can invite an even more evil thing to your home, which will always shock it. Of course, it's hard to say what the cost of doing this is.

In addition, there is another thing that worries Lu Ren. After listening to Mao Lilan's vivid explanation, Lu Ren asked calmly: "The evil spirit curse in this country friend's house may be caused by ghosts. Aren't you afraid, Lan? I remember that you are not the most afraid of these weird things. "

Hearing this, Mao Lilan seemed to have just remembered her own character. Her face gradually turned pale, and she defended with a forced smile: "Brother Ren, what are you talking about? How can I be afraid of such a thing."

Hmm...this sounds quite tough. The prerequisite is to let go of Conan's arms.

【Homo sapiens (fear)】

【Homo sapiens (suffocation)】

It's going to break, it's going to break, it's going to break...but...it's so soft...

At this time, Edogawa Conan was in pain and happiness (?)

Lu Ren nodded slightly: "As long as you are not afraid, then if there is an evil spirit, it will be up to you, Xiaolan."

Mao Lilan: "?"

Conan - No, it's really going to break this time!

After playing around all the way, Lu Ren and the others finally arrived at their destination, the Kuniyu Mansion in Shizuoka Prefecture. The driver stopped the car at the gate, and Lu Ren and the others got out of the car one after another. Only Conan was still sitting in the car, wondering what he was thinking.

……

After getting off the car, the housekeeper began to introduce the mansion to Maori and his daughter. At this moment, a girl with short hair in a yellow sportswear ran over from a distance. After counting the number of visitors, the girl in yellow looked at the fat butler with her hands on her hips and said in a rather unkind tone: "What's going on? Didn't you tell me that only one person came?!"

Maoli was a little embarrassed when he heard this, "I'm so sorry that the kid insisted on coming with me."

Mao Lilan, who was standing behind him, also apologized.

"Don't say that. I'm not angry with you." The girl in yellow showed a friendly smile to the Maori father and daughter, then pointed at the fat butler, "I'm just angry with this fat old man who has poor communication. "

"How can you call me a fat old man, Bo Hua..."

"Okay, I'll go buy some groceries and come back." The girl ignored the fat housekeeper and ran out of the mansion door in a hurry after saying these words.

Mao Li watched her leave and praised: "Your daughter is really full of energy."

"No, she's not my daughter. She's the chef here." "Chef? So young?"

"Well, after her father died in an accident, she took over her father's job and continued to be the chef here." As the fat old man chatted, he brought the topic to the driver, "Mianyin also inherited his father's work. work."

The driver from Kunitomo seemed to be around the same age as Namika, but he had a more steady temperament. Not only did he wear glasses, but he also had squinty eyes.

The fat butler bent down and looked at the driver who was still sitting in the car, "By the way, the time to go to the hospital has been changed to eight o'clock in the evening."

"Okay." The driver with squinted eyes took out a small notebook and prepared to record the matter. However, after writing two strokes, he found that his pen was out of water.

"Here you go." Conan handed over his pen.

"Thank you."

After the driver narrowed his eyes and thanked Conan, he did not immediately take the ballpoint pen from Conan's hand. Instead, he took out a handkerchief from his arms. After wrapping the pen completely in the handkerchief and taking it, he began to wipe the ballpoint pen in his hand repeatedly.

This operation made Conan a little stunned.

"Sorry, I have mysophobia." After recording what should be recorded, he repeated the operation with squinted eyes, wiped the pen again, and handed it to Conan.

"oh oh."

"Stop hanging around in the car and let's go." Lu Ren reached out and lifted Conan out of the car.

After entering the mansion, the fat housekeeper led a few people to the lobby on the first floor, where a middle-aged maid who was cleaning was standing.

The fat butler stepped forward and asked, "Where is the master and his wife?"

"I just saw them on the third floor."

"Huh." Mao Li stared at the maid for a moment, then he suddenly realized something and pointed at the maid, "Do you look like the head chef just now?"

The maid knocked off Maori's hand, "Of course it is, Nami is my daughter. And please don't point your finger at me. I have a phobia of cutting-edge technology."

"Excuse me."

In just ten minutes, Maori apologized twice. But this doesn't seem to be particularly strange for him.

Then the fat butler gave some instructions to the maid, and then took Mao Li and the others upstairs to find the owner of the house, the unlucky guy who had the nightmare.

Lu Ren deliberately slowed down and grabbed Conan.

"what happened?"

After several people almost reached the second floor, Lu Ren finally spoke, "Shizuoka County. I remember this is the territory of the instant noodle-headed police officer."

"Yes." Conan responded softly. Perhaps he had been sitting in the car for a long time. He was now a little dizzy and his face turned pale. "Officer Henggou used to serve in Saitama Prefecture, but is now transferred to Shizuoka Prefecture. You Why are you asking this?"

"Of course I'm thinking about whether the police officer who will arrive soon will be familiar to me. After all, you have experienced it so many times, don't you have any consciousness?"

Conan: "..."

(End of this chapter)