Conan's other self

Chapter 7 Doyle’s Destruction Plan

Because Uncle Maoli was busy with work and the tracking work would end very late, and Conan and Doyle were just children, so Maolilan didn't prepare many dishes.

However, the style is quite cute, in line with children's general preferences, and nutritionally balanced - but Maplehara actually prefers meat-filled noodles. Of course, this is not important in front of Xiaolan's craftsmanship.

The three of them just got together to eat and chat. Conan told Xiaolan about what happened on the first day of transferring to another school, and Maplehara occasionally made supplements.

"Hey, Conan, you can also play football?"

After the meal, the three of them washed the dishes together and sat back down to continue chatting.

"Yes, yes," the "also" obviously pointed to Kudo Shinichi, and Conan said something bad in his heart, "Doyle can do it too! We even played ball in school today!"

"Really~?" Mao Lilan sighed in her heart. The two children looked exactly like Xin when they were a child, and they could also play football... If they weren't twins, she would have thought that Dr. A Li had developed some strange drug to make Xin As soon as he got smaller, he asked, "Which one of you will win?"

"Of course I won..."

Mao Lilan's eyes sharpened.

"It's not good to lie, Conan!"

"Huh!?"

"You just secretly glanced at Doyle, right!?" Detective Mao Lilan said, rubbing Conan's head...well, the two children's heads felt the same when rubbed, "Really, don't make it a habit. You liar, Conan."

Conan blushed a little.

But Fengyuan felt that this guy blushed because Xiaolan touched his head.

Sensing Fengyuan's playful look, Conan secretly rolled his eyes at Fengyuan and replied in a soft voice: "I know, Sister Xiaolan." But...who is the adult who is accustomed to lying talking about?

"Shinichi is telling the truth. He said he would be back soon, but it turns out he was not lying..." Mao Lilan said, as heavy footsteps could be heard faintly outside.

"Ah, dad is back -"

The door suddenly opened, and Uncle Maori walked to his desk and sat down in a few steps, "Lan, get me a can of beer quickly!"

"Dad! Conan and Doyle are still here!" Mao Lilan hurriedly ran forward and said while taking the bag from Uncle Mao Li.

"What does that have to do with...they're just two brats," Uncle Maori leaned back in his chair and turned a deaf ear to Conan and Doyle's greetings. "I followed that guy hard for three consecutive days, and I still have to take all the photos. Wash it out—"

"Thank you for your hard work, Dad." Mao Lilan hesitated, but took out a can of Uncle Mao Li's stock from the refrigerator, "But I can only drink a little! You haven't eaten yet... I'll heat up the food for you."

Uncle Maori took the beer, opened it, poured the beer into his stomach, and then burped, "It's so refreshing! This is how you drink wine!"

"Ah, by the way, Dad," Mao Lilan poked her head out of the kitchen, "You can eat the snacks on the table first to cushion your stomach. Doyle brought them!"

"Really?" Mouri Kogoro glanced at the two of them suspiciously, then stuffed the snack into his mouth and swallowed it without chewing a few times, but still showed a surprised expression, "Oh! It tastes really good! Tsk, no I think you are quite sensible, much better than Conan."

"Thank you uncle for the compliment. I just want to thank you for taking care of me."

"Hey..." Conan said with a black line, you guy can be cute! Also, is Uncle Maori so easy to bribe?

"Let me tell you," Uncle Maori stuffed another mouthful of snacks, "How about you change the two...you kid looks much more worry-free than Conan--"

"Dad! I heard everything!" Mao Lilan served the food, walked out of the kitchen, walked to Conan, put his hands on Conan's shoulders, "This is too much - I'm sorry, Conan, Dad, he You're just drunk, Conan, you can live here with peace of mind - Doyle too." After comforting Conan, Mao Lilan said to Doyle again, "If you want to live with my sister, you can do it at any time?"

"Hey hey hey..." Conan's face turned red again as he almost leaned into Xiaolan's arms.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaolan." Fengyuan responded politely.

"Tch." Uncle Maori said unhappily, but still chose to avoid Xiaolan's sharpness, "By the way, how long will Conan stay at our house? Have their parents not been discharged from the hospital yet?"

"Well..." Mao Lilan said, "I just asked him... Their parents were transferred to work overseas, so Conan has to live here for a while, right, Conan?"

"Yes, yes, sister Xiaolan."

"This is so irresponsible!" Uncle Maori said, and Fengyuan felt that he was right, "Leave two such older children alone and just focus on your own work——"

"dad!"

"——Not to mention giving you two such strange names willfully!" Mouri Kogoro continued, his eyes sharpened, "You know, names can easily trigger school bullying! How can you do it just because of your own? I just want to name my child casually like this!"

Fengyuan glanced at his uncle in surprise. Today, when he and Conan introduced themselves to the school, they received a lot of ridicule because of their strange names... If they weren't really kids, and they were really cute, there would indeed be a possibility that something bad would happen.

Mao Lilan also became nervous, and then relaxed after confirming with Conan and Fengyuan again and again.

"But... the name Doyle is indeed a bit strange," Mao Lilan said. "You two are both named after the detective novelist Conan Doyle, right?"

Feng Yuan nodded.

"Conan is okay...it was originally a name, but Doyle was originally a surname, and it was a foreigner's surname...well..." Mao Lilan hesitated, deciding in her heart that if she had the opportunity to meet Conan and Doyle's parents, she must have a good time. Just tell them about it.

Fengyuan felt a little uncomfortable, feeling that Xiaolan's eyes were full of pity when she looked at him, as if he had indeed been bullied in school because of his name... Even Uncle Maori's expression became complicated...

"Sister Xiaolan," Feng Yuan said, "Sister and uncle can call me by another name, Feng Yuan Sora. Conan and the doctor also call me this name!"

"Huh?" Uncle Maori, who was about to deal with snacks again, was stunned for a moment.

"Hey...? Another name?" Xiaolan asked doubtfully.

"Hey--" Conan secretly touched Maplehara with his elbow.

"Yes," Fengyuan said, "because I was fostered for a period of time before, and I used this name at that time."

The air seemed to suddenly freeze. Fengyuan didn't expect how damaging this sentence would be to Miss Mao Lilan.

Mao Lilan covered her mouth, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and then hugged Fengyuan in her arms. No wonder...no wonder Doyle didn't want to come to live with me like Conan...no wonder he seemed so quiet...no wonder he even brought gifts here...

It's so heartbreaking for such a young child to be so mature and say in such a plain tone that he was sent here and there!

Fengyuan moved uncomfortably in Mao Lilan's arms, then froze, and decided to stay still.

What a pity, he just wanted to change the strange name of Edogawa Doyle, he really didn't want to suffer miserably here...

What's more, Maplehara could feel that Conan's gaze on him was about to become more substantial.

"In this case, wouldn't it be as pitiful as an abandoned puppy?" Uncle Maoli muttered, then coughed and said: "Ahem, forget it, it's up to you. Anyway, Lan is responsible for taking care of you. These two little brats, but—" Uncle Maori changed his tone, "you have to do some work for me while you're here!"

Maplehara and Conan, who were accepted by Uncle Mouri for no apparent reason, were not happy at all. Feng Yuan thinks this development is too strange, and Conan thinks it's because... Xiaolan is still hugging Feng Yuan.

After hugging him for a while, Xiaolan confirmed that everyone familiar with Fengyuan called him Fengyuan Sora, and then decided to change the name and call him "Xiaosong" - Fengyuan actually hopes to be called Fengyuan. Yes, but there is nothing we can do about it.

After her mood calmed down, Mao Lilan ran to get the almost hot meal. Uncle Maori sneakily ran to the refrigerator to get beer, and Conan took the opportunity to get close to Maplehara.

"You guy-"

"I just don't want to use the name Edogawa Doyle." Kaedehara said softly.

"Tch." This guy actually deceived Xiaolan like this, Conan thought angrily, and suddenly what Xiaolan had said to him not long ago came to mind - "Don't become an adult who is used to lying, Conan."

Am I, Kudo Shinichi, really a big liar? Edogawa Conan doubts life.

Just when Conan was about to say something more, Xiaolan had already come back with the food, and Uncle Maori, who had already drank a can of beer, approached Conan and Maplehara.

Conan quickly stopped talking.

"Hey, you two," Uncle Maori dropped the bag he brought back on the table in front of them, "let me organize these photos according to the time they were taken."

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