Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

The pent-up anger suddenly exploded! Rody pulled the newspaper off his face.

Shouting at the bleak streets around him.

"Ah... Which bastard is so immoral and throws garbage around casually."

...

Finally I looked down at the newspaper..

[Neon Police's Savior - Kudo Washing Machine]

[A famous high school detective successfully helped the police solve a premeditated homicide case today! ]

In the newspaper, a photo of a brat with a confident smile took up a huge space, and there was also a huge footprint on it, which happened to be printed on Kudo Shinichi's face.

As the saying goes, enemies often meet in a narrow road.

Seeing the brat Kudo Shinichi, Roddy's anger as an old father was ignited again. He crumpled the newspaper into a ball, threw it on the ground, and rubbed it back and forth with the heel of his size 44 leather shoes.

Rubbing it back and forth while gritting his teeth.

"Asshole! It's all because of that brat Kudo Shinichi."

Not to mention the kidnapping of the gentle and considerate Xiaolan, Roddy felt that the lack of cases in the firm was all due to this guy.

If Kudo Washing Machine hadn't been so famous and hadn't taken away so many cases that should have belonged to him, Maori Xiao Luodi, he wouldn't have lived in such poverty for the past six months.

The money that was hard earned was all "cheated away" by Xiaolan for various reasons. Although it is really hard for Xiaolan to maintain a normal life for a family of two...

...

But as a grown man.

A middle-aged man!

It feels like a man living in the 1990s in Japan can't even afford 100,000 yen.

It hurts my self-esteem.

Even when drinking, Roddy would choose the cheapest one, and the same goes for cigarettes. Because his clothes were too expensive, he hadn't changed his navy blue suit for half a year.

I switch between two sets of clothes every day.

Who can understand the feeling of this?

Of course, Roddy would never admit that he was lazy and had no ambition to make progress.

He, no matter in the past, present or future.

All right!

Even if he had any, they were all bad habits brought to him by that useless uncle Kogoro Mouri.

So Roddy attributed everything to his 'future son-in-law', Kudo Shinichi.

Don't think about the fact that the cases Shinichi Kudo took over were all murders, major robberies and the like.

Roddy usually took on trivial household cases, or picked up random people to earn some hard-earned money.

The two don't go together at all.

Even the author, the legendary supreme god of the world, couldn't stand it anymore, so Rody must stand up!

Stand up!

...

After the impotent rage, what follows is endless emptiness.

Roddy took out the cigarette box and looked at the only two cigarettes left inside with a sad face.

"There's no more cigarettes."

Recalling the vague memory of drinking too much before, I spent half a pack of cigarettes without restraint. What a waste!

"Snapped!"

The flame lit up, dimly illuminating the uncle's decadent face.

A wisp of green smoke slowly rose into the sky, looking like a touch of sorrow under the dim light of the street lamp.

The aroma of food wafted from every household around.

Due to the bad economy, there were few people walking on the streets.

For a moment, Roddy felt like he had been forgotten by the world.

...

"I don't know if that little bastard Kudo has become Conan, and Ran... Girls can't be kept when they grow up."

At this time of day, Xiaolan would have already prepared dinner at home.

Although the room is not big, there are relatives there.

The two sat at the dining table. Kogoro Rody was going crazy watching Miss Yoko on TV while tasting the delicacies made by Xiaolan. The ingredients were simple but Xiaolan always tried to make them as delicious as possible, and paired them with a can of ice-cold beer...

"The life of a god~"

"Hehe...but fortunately, we can still live for more than 20 years. Kudo wants to get Xiaolan, but he can't do that!"

Roddy muttered to himself. When he thought about being able to be with his 'daughter' for more than 20 years, and having her continue to serve him... ahem, continue to take care of him, his mood suddenly wasn't so bad anymore.

He smiled foolishly.

How about Kudo washing machine?

There is still no way to take Xiaolan away from him.

Although Xiao Lan's heart does not belong to him, ahem, it is impossible for her to belong to him either.

Then the book might disappear, what the heck!

But at least my daughter is still by my side.

He still has a home.

Although Roddy really wanted to have a few days of freedom and take care of those homeless high school girls.

But now he suddenly doesn't want to live alone anymore.

Other Roddies will never realize how comfortable it is to have a warm home, a hot meal and a cold beer.

...

The cigarette butt was faintly visible in the dim light, sometimes bright, sometimes dim.

Finally, it was taken off by Roddy, and a long stream of gray and silver ash rolled down.

He casually threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stepped on it a few times.

After walking to the trash can nearby and hesitating for a moment, Roddy resolutely threw the precious last cigarette of his promotion, along with the cigarette box, into the trash can.

"Fuck, quit smoking!"

It’s not because you can’t afford cigarettes, but because quitting smoking is more cost-effective for your health.

From today.

It starts with accepting Rody's memories and regaining the feeling of youth.

Kogoro Rody is ready to change his previous decadent life and cannot continue to be decadent.

He wants to be a good father and a good detective!

"Well, then let's prove it with our own strength. I, Maori Roddy, can become the most outstanding detective in Japan!"

...

Maori Detective Agency

When Roddy came back, he found that the lights on the second floor were on.

I guess Xiaolan has come back.

When Roddy thought that Kudo Shinichi might have been hit by fate, he suddenly felt happy.

That's right...

Gin hit him hard with the stick, and he did a good job.

It would be better if we could give him the chance to strike him unconscious.

While imagining the pleasant feeling of knocking down the bastard who kidnapped his daughter with a stick, Roddy gestured in the air and hit the trash can in the alley next to him with a hard stick!

"Boom!"

A loud bang echoed through the somewhat empty streets.

"Drip-drip-"

There was also the beeping sound of a car anti-theft alarm.

...

Stand still and maintain your posture.

Looking at the trash can that was blown up in mid-air, the smile on Rody's face froze.

Damn..

He forgot that the Moon Demon and the Dragon King had jointly instilled some strange things into him.

The devilish energy of the moon and the pure first generation dragon blood.

The current Kogoro Rody is no longer the useless detective who only knows judo and has excellent marksmanship.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will become the most unreliable existence in this unreliable world.

It's a pity that Kogoro Rody has been too deeply integrated with that useless uncle Mouri Kogoro over the past six months, and it seems like he can't get out of it.

But it doesn't matter, he has been able to adapt and be himself again.

However, Kogoro Rody carefully looked through the memories shared by all the Rodys in the world and found that the other Rodys did not seem very reliable.

...

The trash can had caved in, as if it had been punched and flew several meters away, crashing directly into the side of the alley, with all kinds of garbage scattered all over the ground.