Gin doesn't want to work hard

"Roughly the same……"

Kurosawa said casually.

He finished the bread in a few bites and then started drinking the milk.

Actually, it's mainly the passenger seat.

In the past, when he was working non-stop on missions, the only place he could rest was the passenger seat in his Porsche.

Over time, he developed an urge to sleep whenever he was in the passenger seat.

It's fine when you're well-rested, but this feeling is especially strong when you're tired.

For example, right now, after staying up all night last night.

Thinking this, Kurosawa couldn't help but yawn again.

Seeing this, Conan finally realized what was going on.

"So, Kurosawa-kun, you stayed up all night again, right?"

Kurosawa drank his milk without answering, which was taken as tacit agreement.

Conan couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Kurosawa-kun, staying up late occasionally is fine, but you can't stay up all night!"

"Your body won't be able to handle this!"

"Let me tell you, I encountered a case before where the victim died because..."

Taking advantage of his long arms, Kurosawa unceremoniously covered Conan's mouth.

He doesn't want to be cursed by death, thank you.

Conan struggled to escape from Kurosawa's clutches.

However, after this interruption, he didn't continue.

Ran Mouri moved to the side, showing her consideration.

"We are still a long way from our destination."

"Kurosawa-kun, you can recline your chair and take a nap."

Kurosawa nodded, but instead of reclining, he closed his eyes.

Kogoro Mouri glanced at him, stubbed out his cigarette, opened the window to ventilate the room, and then closed it again.

Ran and Conan stopped talking, and the car suddenly became quiet.

Chapter 273 "Kogoro Mouri"

In this quiet atmosphere, Ran Mouri and Conan unknowingly fell asleep.

Kogoro Mouri rolled his eyes, casually took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but didn't light it.

It would be a real ordeal for a heavy smoker like him to give up smoking.

Kogoro Mouri groaned inwardly, glancing at Kurosawa beside him.

It's all Conan's fault! He kept saying that Kurosawa had finally agreed to go out, so he insisted on taking him along...

With Xiaolan also trying to persuade him, he was so annoyed that he had no choice but to agree.

"Tsk!"

Kogoro Mouri clicked his tongue and mentally made a grudge against Conan.

That brat Conan...

When he makes the same mistake again, he'll definitely give him a good whack on the head!

……

Following the route on the map, the car turned onto a mountain road.

Due to the long drive, Kogoro Mouri wasn't in high spirits.

With the three people sleeping soundly in the car, he couldn't help but feel sleepy.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, unable to resist yawning.

"Honestly, how much longer!"

Kogoro Mouri couldn't help but mutter a complaint under his breath.

next moment.

"Pfft!"

With a soft sound, the entire car suddenly began to shake uncontrollably.

Upon closer listening, one can also hear the sounds of a tire leaking air and rubber rubbing against the ground.

Kogoro Mouri immediately realized that the car had a flat tire.

He quickly put both hands on the steering wheel and gently applied the brakes to bring the car to a stop.

This sudden turn of events startled Conan and the others awake.

Kurosawa opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the rearview mirror.

The left rear tire of the car was leaking air badly and was now completely flat.

Conan noticed this as well and spoke up.

"Uncle Mori, this tire is completely flat!"

Upon hearing Conan's words, Kogoro Mouri cursed his bad luck inwardly.

But there was no other way; they still needed to continue their journey.

Kogoro Mori resignedly pulled the handbrake, opened the door, got out of the car, and prepared to get the spare tire.

Kurosawa's gaze remained fixed on the rearview mirror.

Bathed in the glow of the setting sun, several small, reflective dots could be faintly seen not far behind the car.

It seems this tire blowout was not an accident.

"hateful!"

Kogoro Mouri's voice came from behind the car.

He slammed the trunk shut.

"There's no spare tire in the car!"

Kurosawa withdrew his gaze and turned to look ahead.

There happened to be a gas station there.

"Wow! A gas station?"

Reminded by Conan, Kogoro Mouri also noticed the gas station ahead.

His expression brightened, and he chuckled twice.

"Great!"

"There is always light at the end of the tunnel!"

Kurosawa watched Kogoro Mouri's retreating figure.

What a coincidence.

If nothing unexpected happens, the mastermind should be waiting at the gas station.

Seeing Kogoro Mouri still walking happily towards the spot, completely oblivious, Kurosawa unbuckled his seatbelt.

"I'll go see if there's anything I can help with."

Kurosawa got out of the car and caught up with Kogoro Mouri in a few steps.

Let's just say it's because Kogoro Mouri is driving so diligently.

It wouldn't hurt to help him a little, depending on the situation.

……

The two walked into the gas station one after the other.

"Hey, is anyone there?!"

Kogoro Mouri shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Ah! Here we come!"

"Please wait!"

A voice came from inside the convenience store at the gas station.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in work clothes came out.

He paused slightly when he saw Kurosawa and the other two.

Then, with a polite smile, he asked.

"Hello, what do you need?"

Kogoro Mouri said directly.

"Our tire blew out. Do you have a spare tire here?"

"of course."

The man nodded and pointed to a corner of the convenience store.

"The spare tires are stored in the warehouse over there. You can come with me to get them."

Kogoro Mouri had no doubts and immediately nodded.

"Let's hurry up, we still have a long way to go!"

The man smiled and nodded. "Please follow me."