Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 102 Children Can’t Be Picky Eaters

After a week of campus life, the short holiday finally arrived after the exams.

The long-awaited trip to Izu is finally about to begin.

That morning, Haruhiko arrived at Tokyo Station early as agreed with Suzuki Sonoko.

He originally thought that Izunoko would get a luxury stretched car or something and take everyone to Izu.

But I didn't expect that we would be taking the Shinkansen. Haruhiko also heard that the hotel was not a luxurious villa but a relatively affordable hotel.

This is very much like Suzuki Sonoko's style.

She doesn't like to use money to show off her superiority, but is very low-key. If someone who doesn't know her background meets her for the first time, it would be difficult to associate her with the identity of the second daughter of the Suzuki Group. Suzuki Ayako is completely different in this regard. Even if Ayako does nothing, she looks like "this exquisite porcelain is very expensive."

Although Suzuki Sonoko also likes to buy clothes and jewelry, the prices are within the acceptable range for ordinary people, basically the same as those of Mouri Ran.

The same goes for food.

There were a few times when Haruhiko accompanied Sonoko out shopping. Out of curiosity, he bought a lot of snacks on the street, and in the end, he stuffed the rest of the snacks he couldn't finish to Sonoko.

Yuanzi didn't show any airs of a young lady.

Although she said, "You bastard, if you can't finish it, don't buy so much!", she always took the food and ate it in small bites, enjoying it very sweetly.

However, Haruhiko vaguely felt that this might be related to his personal charm, and had little to do with whether the snacks were delicious or not.

Anyway, taking the train was surprisingly what Haruhiko wanted. He didn't like being watched like a monkey while sitting in a luxury car.

I feel like I have lost the meaning of traveling.

Haruhiko still feels that the most important thing when going out for fun is the place you go and the people around you.

As for what kind of car you take, what hotel you stay in, and what kind of luxurious meal you eat, it doesn’t really matter. If the people around you are not right, even if you stay in the best hotel, it will feel boring.

As soon as he thought of people, Haruhiko began to look around for Suzuki Sonoko and the others.

Because it was a holiday, there were several times more people at the station than usual.

Haruhiko thought it would take some effort to find it.

But he didn't expect that the presence of a friendly soldier would save him a lot of time.

From a distance, Haruhiko heard someone say in an exaggerated voice, "Yes, I am the famous detective Maori Kogoro. Is this lady also going to Izu? That would be great. If there is a chance..."

Haruhiko looked speechlessly at Mr. Mori who was chatting up a strange girl not far away.

Kogoro Mouri is wearing a pink fashionable shirt and shorts today, and his hair is carefully groomed. To be honest, considering Uncle Mouri's tall figure, this combination is pretty good.

If you meet a girl who likes mature men, maybe there is still a market for her.

It's a pity that the person he chose doesn't seem to be the right one.

The girl who was approached looked like a fashion expert. She was wearing high thick-soled high heels and super short hot pants that showed off her long white legs to everyone. She was wearing a simple white shirt on her upper body.

But she did something special by unbuttoning the lower part of her shirt and then tied a knot under her chest muscles, revealing her slender waist, which was very fashionable.

As Haruhiko walked over there, he looked at the girl.

She has a good figure, but her looks are just average. At most, after dressing up carefully, she can be overshadowed by Suzuki Sonoko's bare face.

Haruhiko also noticed that although she would respond to Uncle Mori's words, the perfunctory look on her face was almost condensed into substance.

But Kogoro Mouri seemed unaware of this and kept bragging to the other party about his experience as a famous detective.

Haruhiko couldn't help but complain in his heart: There's no hope at all, uncle, you should change your target as soon as possible.

And this girl is too young. She seems to be only one or two years older than Xiaolan.

It always feels a bit weird to chat up a girl who is about the same age as your daughter.

Sure enough, Ran Mouri's face behind Kogoro had turned black, and it seemed that she would rush up to show Uncle Mouri her talent of breaking concrete telephone poles with her bare hands at any time.

Suzuki Sonoko stopped Xiaolan from the side.

Conan held his hands behind his head, looking like he was watching a show.

At this moment, Kousaka Haruhiko had squeezed through the crowd and came in front of everyone.

He was just about to say hello to Uncle Maori and the others.

The girl he was chatting up actually walked towards him, then grabbed Haruhiko's arm and said familiarly, "Kamii-kun? I didn't expect to see you here. Where are you planning to go?"

The familiar expression on the other person's face made it seem as if the two of them were friends who had known each other for a long time.

As she leaned closer, she whispered to Haruhiko, "Handsome guy, please help me. That disgusting old man is pestering me."

Haruhiko looked at her face which was heavily made up and thought to himself, why did you have to look for me when there were so many other people just now?

But then I thought, it seems that most girls like this are obsessed with looks, so even if they are looking for someone for help, they would probably have to find someone they like.

And maybe I just happen to match her aesthetic taste.

If it were any other time, Haruhiko, out of his good nature of being helpful, might have helped her cover it up.

But it won’t work this time.

Not only do I know that "disgusting uncle" who hit on you, I also lived in his house for a while.

At this time, Kogoro Mouri had already begun to look at him with resentful eyes.

More importantly, Haruhiko found that Suzuki Sonoko was also looking at him angrily, as if if Haruhiko went with this woman, she would immediately jump into the tram tracks to commit suicide without hesitation.

It only took Haruhiko 0.1 seconds to make a choice between Sonoko and this girl.

He decisively pulled his arm out of the other person's arms and said seriously, "I'm sorry, you may have recognized the wrong person, and the uncle you are talking about happens to be my good friend's father."

The expression on the girl's face froze.

"Ah... so that's how it is, haha, what a coincidence." The girl was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.

Haruhiko kindly offered the other person a way out: "Then I won't bother you going to the ticket office to exchange your ticket."

The girl was stunned for a moment, looked at Haruhiko with gratitude and then left this embarrassing place.

No matter how dumb Uncle Maori was, he knew that he was being disliked.

He looked at Haruhiko with an unhappy expression: "Damn it! If I were ten years younger, I would definitely be more popular than this kid."

Haruhiko smiled but said nothing.

Mao Lilan came over and said, "Dad, it's because of you that Mom doesn't want to go to Izu with us."

Uncle Maori: "It's better if she doesn't go, so as not to disturb my date with the beautiful ladies."

Mao Lilan was very angry, and Uncle Mao Li seemed to have found another person to chat up.

"Miss, I feel like we've met before..." Kogoro Mouri walked towards a woman not far away.

Ran Mouri's anger finally reached its limit, and she followed with a ferocious pace.

Conan also followed with his head in his hands to watch the show.

Haruhiko also looked over curiously, but at this time Suzuki Sonoko's voice came from behind him.

"Why are you so late? The bus is about to leave in ten minutes." Yuanzi said dissatisfiedly.

Haruhiko explained, "There's a traffic jam. It's a holiday and people are traveling everywhere. I finally managed to..."

He froze in the middle of his words.

Because the Suzuki Sonoko in front of him also followed the example of the girl who was just approached, tying the hem of her light yellow shirt in front of her, revealing her slender waist and cute belly button.

But Qingyan clearly remembered that when he saw her from a distance just now, Sonoko was not wearing this outfit.

Did you learn a skill so quickly?

Miss Sonoko is truly terrifying. Suzuki Sonoko seemed quite pleased with Haruhiko's dazed look at her slender waist, so she stopped caring about Haruhiko's lateness and handed him the luggage: "You'll have to help me carry it."

Haruhiko took a large travel bag and said, "Why are you carrying so many things?"

Yuanzi placed her hands on her slender waist, her hands on her hips: "I am a girl, and I will be staying for several days this time. How can I not prepare more?"

Haruhiko nodded.

At this time, Ran Mouri pulled Kogoro Mouri back, and Haruhiko found that there were two red bumps on Uncle Mouri's head, which might have been caused by Ran Mouri's beating.

Conan also has two mini bumps on his head.

When Haruhiko asked, he found out that he was the one gloating over Conan's misfortune, and as a result, Uncle Maori punched Conan twice for saying, "Why aren't you wearing a hat, little brat?"

Haruhiko burst into laughter, causing Conan to roll his eyes.

Xiaolan noticed the change in Sonoko's outfit and asked in surprise, "Huh? Sonoko, why are you dressing like that older sister?"

Yuanzi blushed a little: "I think it's very good. Similar styles of dressing often appear in fashion magazines. Maybe it's a popular trend now. Xiaolan, why don't you try it too?"

Mao Lilan looked down at the light pink sleeveless top she was wearing and shook her head shyly: "No, I will show too much flesh if I do that."

Sonoko was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mao Lilan's chest muscles, which were much stronger than hers, and her eyes were full of envy: "Damn, it really makes me angry."

Mao Lilan covered her chest embarrassedly.

Then the group passed through the ticket gate and entered the Shinkansen.

Since the garden was responsible for buying the tickets, everyone's seats happened to be together.

Haruhiko was sitting by the window, next to him was Uncle Mori, and next to him was Conan.

Suzuki Sonoko was also sitting by the window, just opposite Haruhiko, with Xiaolan next to her. The other seat was empty, used to hold Suzuki Sonoko's luggage, which was much larger than others.

After we set off, it was almost noon.

Because we were in a hurry to leave in the morning, no one had eaten, so we bought boxed lunches in the car.

There is a small folding table next to the seat on the train. It is usually folded up, and can be pulled out to serve as a dining table, or to read books or place notebooks.

Two exquisite lunch boxes were placed on the small table between Haruhiko and Sonoko.

The taste of the boxed lunch is average and the quantity is not large, but it is exquisite and tastes delicious.

Haruhiko was eating his lunch box, but his attention was drawn to another object under the small table.

Under the small table.

Suzuki Sonoko's two big white legs were crossed under her hot pants, and the shoe on the upper foot was half taken off, hanging loosely on the toes and dangling.

"Haruhiko, what are you looking at?" Sonoko suddenly asked.

Haruhiko quickly averted his gaze and said without blushing or beating his heart, "I'm looking at the scenery outside the window. It's really charming."

Suzuki Sonoko smiled as she picked up the fried chicken from her lunch box and said, "Here's one for you."

Haruhiko was puzzled: "Don't you like it? There are only a few pieces of meat in this lunch box."

The boxed lunches on the train are relatively simple. Their set meal consists of a few pieces of fried chicken with blanched broccoli as a side dish, and pickles in a small compartment.

If all the fried chicken is given to Haruhiko, then Sonoko will only be able to eat broccoli.

"If you eat too much fried chicken, you will get fat. I don't want to become a pregnant woman." Sonoko said as she patted her belly.

Haruhiko then discovered that she had a really good figure. Even when sitting in this position, there was not a trace of fat on her belly.

After noticing Haruhiko's gaze, Sonoko gently pinched the tender flesh on her belly with her fingertips: "Look, you're already showing signs of gaining weight."

Taking advantage of the beautiful view, Haruhiko took two more big mouthfuls of rice.

Suzuki Sonoko on the opposite side also covered her stomach with her elbows before Uncle Mori and Conan looked over.

"Well, then give it to me." Haruhiko said while chewing.

Suzuki Sonoko put all the fried chicken in her lunch box into Haruhiko's lunch box.

Just as Haruhiko was about to eat, he noticed another pair of chopsticks reaching out with fried chicken.

He looked up and found that it was Ran Mao Li.

Mao Lilan explained quietly: "Give mine to Haruhiko-kun as well. I've gained some weight recently."

Before Haruhiko could say anything, Uncle Maori was already unhappy.

Haruhiko looked at him as if he was looking at a thief who had snatched his daughter away. He said dissatisfiedly, "Hey, that kid's lunch box is almost full. Why don't you give it to me? Are you still my daughter?"

Xiaolan frowned and said, "Dad, your body can't eat too much fried food. Didn't I tell you when the last physical examination report came out?"

Kogoro Mouri wanted to say something, but he found that Ran Mouri actually gave the two pieces of fried chicken on his plate to Haruhiko.

Uncle Maori looked at Haruhiko with tears in his eyes.

Haruhiko smiled sheepishly.

At this time, Conan patted the table and suddenly interrupted: "Sister Xiaolan, I am growing up too."

Mao Lilan glanced at Conan, hesitated for a moment, and then handed the broccoli in the lunch box to Conan: "Then you eat this, I'll just eat rice."

Conan looked in disbelief at the pile of fried chicken in Haruhiko's lunch box, then looked at the lush green broccoli on his plate, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Haruhiko then delivered the final blow.

He also took the broccoli from his plate and gave it to Conan: "I'll give you some too. Children shouldn't be picky eaters."

Conan looked at him with gritted teeth.

It seems that if Xiaolan wasn't here, he would definitely pull out the anesthetic and attack Haruhiko.

In this way, Haruhiko ate almost three servings of fried chicken.

After dinner.

Haruhiko took out the mystery novel that Conan brought and placed it on the small table to read.

Uncle Maori discovered that the passenger on the other side of the aisle was also a horse racing enthusiast, so he went over to discuss the horse racing newspaper with him.

Conan said he was going to the bathroom, but he didn't come back for a long time. Xiaolan was a little worried about him, so she got up and went to look for Conan.

Haruhiko and Suzuki Sonoko were the only ones left in the seats.

Suzuki Sonoko put her hands behind her head and stretched lazily, and her tender breasts wrapped in the shirt were perfectly displayed in front of Haruhiko.

Not only that, her two slender white legs were still crossed together, with the half-fallen shoes dangling on her toes.

Seeing this, Haruhiko had to bend slightly to hide his embarrassment.

Just then, Conan suddenly ran back.

He hurriedly pulled Haruhiko and left: "Brother Haruhiko, come with me."

"What are you doing?" Haruhiko put the book on his legs.

"I found something interesting, come quickly." Conan looked anxious as if he had really encountered something.

Haruhiko had no choice but to give up on Sonoko...ah, no. He gave up on reading mystery novels and followed Conan.

The two came to the part where the cars were connected.

Haruhiko half-knelt down and asked, "What happened? Did they discover a murder case?"

Conan stood on tiptoe and leaned close to his ear: "I saw gin and vodka."

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