Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

Now only Conan and Rody are left.

The two were walking on the way home. Conan wanted to put his hands in his pockets, but found that the princess dress had no pockets.

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All that was left was the little skirt.

It was so embarrassing. Conan spent the whole afternoon in shame, just like an adulterous couple parading in the streets. Every look in everyone's eyes made Conan want to find a place to hide.

But Conan soon got used to it, and even felt a strange pleasure in his heart, just like a serious old scholar going to a beach yacht party and releasing his nature.

This is not because Conan is a pervert, but because everyone has a suppressed and depressed feeling in their heart.

If life is more or less unsatisfactory, it will aggravate the accumulated emotions in people's hearts.

It's like putting on a mask to release an attack, no one can tell which one is the real you.

Of course, Conan still hates women's clothing.

...

"That...uncle..."

"Hmm?" Roddy, who was walking slowly in front, feeling extremely relaxed and thinking about nothing, turned around when he heard the voice.

Seeing Conan's complicated look, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "I lost. I failed in this bet again."

"Before, I was too arrogant and thought I could solve the case the fastest."

If it was just a one-time case, it would be fine, but today Roddy found the murderer even faster and saw through the murder method at a glance.

Conan was sobered up by the slap in the face of failure.

I also know that I was young and frivolous.

"So please accept my apology!"

"Huh.."

Originally Rody thought Conan would not admit defeat, but he didn't expect him to give in so easily.

I heard Conan's somewhat low voice and saw him looking dejected with his head down like a loser.

Really... Rody sighed. Conan gave in so easily. How could he have the nerve to mess with him in the future?

No!

We have to cheer up Ke Nan!

...

Conan only felt the light in front of him dim, and then Rody's big hand fell.

Do you want a punch?

Conan is a little bitter...which seems to be in line with the uncle's personality.

But to Conan's surprise, he didn't wait for Rody's punch to fall.

Instead, I felt the uncomfortable wig hat being taken off, and then a warm big hand falling on my head.

Rub it hard twice.

"Hey, are you still the detective boy I knew?"

"Just one or two bets, and you're planning to give up? Are you willing to degenerate?"

Rody pretended to be vicious and said, "That won't do. If you want to be the best detective, then learn from me!"

When comforting Conan, Rody did not forget to show off his wisdom, but this cannot be considered as the reason why he watched the plot.

He discovered the criminal entirely by relying on his own abilities!

That's right.

The ability of Zhu Tian Luo Di is his ability.

...

"Give up just like that? Become the best detective?"

After hearing what Rody said, Conan hesitated and muttered to himself.

I was a little discouraged and began to question myself, but sparks began to surge in my heart.

"No!"

Is he going to give up just because of two failures and being inferior to others in skills? That would be underestimating Kudo Shinichi too much.

"I won't give up just like that. That's right. Although I don't know how you found the murderer so quickly, I will keep trying."

Conan looked up and saw the fire rekindled in Rody's eyes.

He had hit a dead end before, but is the meaning of being a detective really to be competitive?

That's not the case. A true detective should solve the case as quickly as possible, catch the murderer and prevent the murderer from going unpunished.

Instead of competing with others for a title, you should fall into deep regret after a failure.

...

Seeing that Conan actually dared to yell at him, Rody narrowed his eyes. Doesn't this kid deserve a good response?

Conan also felt a cold aura gradually enveloping him.

The little spark that had just burned in my heart suddenly dimmed.

He looked at Rody with a sneer, who was staring at him expressionlessly.

"Um...Uncle Maori."

"No, weren't you calling uncle very loudly just now?" Rody said with a smile.

Then he withdrew his hand.

Stride forward.

"What are you still standing there for? Come over here and follow me."

"You have to accept the defeat, understand? From today on, you can only wear little girl's clothes when you go out."

Hearing this, Conan, who had suddenly felt the warmth of fatherly love from Rody, froze in expression.

Flax fell!

"Um...can we discuss this further?"

He really doesn't want to wear women's clothes!!!

"No, no talk..."

...

And the other side

Eri Kisaki and her assistant took a taxi directly back to the apartment.

The legal profession is very respected in Japan and is a high-paying profession like doctors and university teachers.

At least it can be considered upper-middle class.

Although taking a taxi is expensive, compared to Eri Kisaki, who is already a top lawyer in the legal field, this little money is nothing.

in silence.

The young assistant cautiously glanced at Kisaki Eri who was looking at the scenery outside the window.

"That...Lawyer Fei."

"what happened?"

"Why didn't you go home with Mr. Maori just now?"

This is the point that the little assistant has been unable to figure out. Since Kisaki Eri said that the two of them had separated before because of a small misunderstanding, now that it has been resolved, shouldn't they go home directly?

Is it possible that there is something you are dissatisfied with?

Kisaki Eri looked at the bustling crowd outside the window at night, sighed and shifted her gaze.

"Of course I want to go back. But I can't just ignore the office's affairs. It's too far away."

Eri Kisaki's law firm is located in a wealthy area of ​​Tokyo, a large commercial district.

After all, many of those who come to sue Eri Kisaki are rich people.

But now she wants to go home, and the distance is really too long.

"Then why can't you let Mr. Maori and your daughter come and live here."

The assistant thought about the proposal for a while. She knew that Kisaki Eri had bought a luxury house of more than 200 square meters through her own efforts.

It would be so lonely to live alone. It would be better to let Mr. Maori and others move in.

But Kisaki Eri shook her head and said, "Junko, you don't understand Goro. I know him. With his character, he won't accept such a thing. Not being able to give his wife and daughter a warm home is an insult to a man's dignity."

"Not even I can do that, unless he wants to."

(Roddy: No...if you ask me, maybe I will agree.)

"That's it..."

The young assistant also realized that there was something wrong with this matter.

I can only express my regret.

The corner of Hibari's mouth curled up into a smile.

"It doesn't matter. I've already thought about it. I plan to open another branch near my home and work there in the future."

The home she was talking about was naturally not the cold, silent and lifeless home, but the three-story building of the detective agency.

In Hibiki Eri's heart, that is her real home.

"Soon... we'll be reunited."

Chapter 181: A new chapter for the Dragon Clan, a challenge after half a year