Maori Kogoro's daily life in the science harem

Kogoro Mouri put his forehead against Xiaolan's forehead, and as expected, Xiaolan's forehead was covered with hot sweat and was very hot.

He hugged Xiaolan anxiously, his concern was evident in his words: "Xiaolan, you have such a high fever, why don't you speak! You are so old, but you still can't take care of yourself? Let's go to the hospital!"

Having said that, Kogoro Mouri wanted to take Xiaolan out.

"No, no, Dad, I don't need to go to the hospital. I've already taken some medicine. I'll be fine after sweating a little more. Isn't this what you taught me, Dad?"

Ran Mouri blinked her big eyes, blushed, and held Kogoro tightly with both hands. She didn't want to go to the hospital at all.

Dad hasn’t discovered what happened yet. If I go to the hospital now, won’t I be exposed?

Seeing that Xiaolan was determined not to go, Kogoro guessed that he couldn't stop the sick Xiaolan, so he could only sigh and give up.

"Then go back to your room and lie down. I'll take care of you!"

Maori Kogoro said decisively, "I'll cook for you after I carry you back to your room!"

"Dad, let me do it."

Xiaolan struggled to get out of Kogoro's arms, but he grabbed her waist.

Just as Kogoro's big hands hugged Xiaolan's waist, Xiaolan's body shook uncontrollably.

"Be good and obey."

Kogoro Mouri picked up Xiaolan and walked out of the bathroom with determination.

Xiaolan exclaimed slightly and subconsciously hugged Mouri Kogoro's neck, not daring to move.

She looked at Maori Kogoro's clear eyes, which were full of worry and anxiety, and she couldn't help but pursed her lips.

Dad, you're still worried about me like when I was a kid...

And he really...didn't notice.

Princess Mouri Kogoro walked out anxiously holding Xiaolan in her arms. She found Xiaolan's room based on her memory and kicked the door open.

After placing Xiaolan carefully on the soft bed, Maori Kogoro gently covered her with a quilt and turned on the heater for her.

"Lan, you take a good rest. I'll make the meal and bring it over."

"Is it really possible..."

Ran Mouri pulled the quilt with both hands, revealing her eyes and looking at Kogoro, who was familiar yet unfamiliar, with a thousand thoughts in her mind.

"Of course, leave it to Dad!"

Kogoro walked out of the room with a solemn promise and headed towards the kitchen.

The Mori Detective Agency is located at 39-, Beika-cho, Beika-shi, Tokyo. It has three floors in total. The first floor is a coffee shop, the second floor is the office area, and the third floor is where Mori and his daughter live.

This apartment building has been built for decades, so the decoration of the office and the three-story house is a bit old, but it is still acceptable.

Although the kitchen is a bit old, it looks quite warm after Xiaolan's careful care.

Japan is an extremely patriarchal country. In the original work, Kogoro Mouri has never cooked since he married Eri Kisaki. After they separated, it was Xiaolan who cooked all three meals. Therefore, Kogoro Mouri, who basically followed the script before his memory awakened, has no memory of cooking at all.

However, Kogoro Mouri, who came from another time, is a pretty good cook. After all, his image as a good man is based on this.

She skillfully cooked rice and porridge, then opened the refrigerator and rummaged around, unexpectedly finding vegetables and meat.

Then make some meat porridge and some non-greasy stir-fried vegetables.

Kogoro Mori skillfully flipped the wok and cooked, and soon the whole house was filled with fragrance.

Kogoro Mouri brought porridge and vegetables to Xiaolan's room. Seeing that Xiaolan had fallen asleep in a daze, he put down the porridge and quietly walked out of the room.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xiaolan, who was a little confused, forced herself to open her eyes. She saw the delicious meat porridge and stir-fried vegetables on the cabinet next to her. Her big watery eyes were full of surprise.

She struggled to get up, picked up the spoon, took a sip, and was immediately filled with surprise, and her appetite was whetted.

"How come Dad can make such delicious porridge? I thought it was instant noodles."

After finishing her meal, Xiaolan felt better, but there seemed to be a hint of gloom in her eyes. She hugged her slender thighs with both hands and murmured, "Mom..."

The gentle Xiaolan struggled internally, but in the end, she chose to treat it in the most gentle way and kept everything in her heart.

Maybe Dad just misses Mom too much.

Besides, Dad was very drunk last night and was in a state of confusion.

As long as I don't tell anyone, no one will know...

……

After casually taking two mouthfuls of porridge from the pot to fill his stomach, Kogoro Mouri dressed neatly and went to the office on the second floor.

No matter what, I still have to work and I have to support my family by myself.

As soon as he entered the office, Kogoro couldn't help but frown. The main color of the office was gray, which looked extremely retro.

We have already entered the new century, why are we still pursuing a retro style?

That is to say, they have been poor for a long time and have no extra money for renovation. Otherwise, they would like to try a postmodern style to give the clients who come to the office a warning and make it easier for them to close the deal.

Kogoro habitually lay down on the sofa and turned on the TV. It was a desktop TV from the last century, and the news was constantly broadcasting on it.

He pinched his beard and continued to absorb the information on TV, thinking to himself: The little brat Conan hasn't appeared yet, but according to my memory, Xiaolan is already in her second year of high school, which means that the plot will begin soon.

When Kogoro thought of Conan, he couldn't help but get angry. He was not the confused detective in the original book. In the original book, Conan took a bath with Xiaolan. No, isn't this inviting a wolf into the house?

There's no good thing about letting this little brat live here. He has to inject me with anesthetics every day. It would be more like Haibara Ai instead.

But if Conan is not allowed to move in, the plot will definitely be a mess, and his advantage as a prophet will be gone.

so annoying.

It seems that the only way is to bully that little brat to death so that he won't have any thoughts about Xiaolan!

If it doesn’t work, just cut his little tufts of hair off!

Kogoro was thinking about how to deal with Conan when he heard the doorbell ring.

Business is coming!

Chapter 3 What's your name? Hirota Masami?

"Ahem, please come in!"

Maori coughed, adjusted his posture, and looked at the door of the office with a little surprise.

This is the first guest after awakening and after a long absence, so we must be in the best spirit!

The door of the office was opened, and a country girl with pigtails and round-frame glasses walked in cautiously.

She looked around the poor office and took a look at Kogoro Mori, who didn't look very presentable at the moment. She felt relieved immediately, having been a little nervous.

"Are you a troubled guest? Please take a seat!"

Kogoro Mouri stood up and walked to the reception sofa and poured a glass of water for the girl.

There's no way. My family is poor and tea is very expensive.

"Yes……"

The old-fashioned-looking girl sat on the sofa nervously, tangle- ing her clothes with her fingers.

"My beautiful lady, what happened to you?"

Kogoro Mouri sat opposite her and asked with the shamelessness he usually did when asking girls for their WeChat accounts.

However, what made Maori feel a little confused was that he felt that the girl looked somewhat familiar.

Hearing Maori's name, the girl seemed a little surprised and opened her eyes wide. After clenching her fists, she excitedly said to Maori Kogoro: "My name is Hirota Masami!"

"Please! Please help me find my dad!"

"yeah?!"

Maori Kogoro looked at the girl in front of him in shock, "What was your name? Hirota Masami?!"

The memories in his mind swirled rapidly, and then immediately froze on this episode of Conan.

Hirota Masami searches for her "father", but in reality, he's one of the bank robbers.

Hirota Masami herself is a member of the Black Organization, and her real name is Miyano Akemi!

In the animation, due to problems with the production team, there were bugs in the plot, so Maori was deeply impressed by this part of the plot.

[The trial mission is activated. Please solve the first case within twelve hours. Violators will be punished.]

[Penalty: Cai Kun Buff, can't even complete the trial? Go back and practice for another two and a half years! During the duration of the BUFF, the force and intelligence are the same as Cai Kun. ]

Damn! This punishment is too harsh!

Think about it, what is the specific plot?

Mao Li frowned and recalled. Hirota Masami thought that he had some doubts about her, so she cried and complained vividly: "Wow, my father came to Tokyo to work and there has been no news for a month..."

"I heard that he even quit his job as a taxi driver. I really don't know what to do!"

When Maori saw Hirota Masami crying, he had to temporarily give up his memories and took out two tissues and handed them to her.

"So you came to me because..."

Maori asked the question even though he knew the answer. No matter what the plot was, Hirota Masami was definitely the one with the biggest problem, that was for sure.

"I took a leave from Yamagata Prefecture to come to see him. Apart from Mr. Mori, I have no other choice..."

Hirota Masami looked helpless, like a poor student with little money.

Mao Li looked back at the poor image of his own office. No wonder Hirota Masami came to him.

But the mission had already been triggered, and Maori didn't want to waste this good opportunity, so he simply nodded and agreed.

"I understand. I will help you find your father!"

"Thank you so much, Mr. Maori!"

Hirota Masami's eyes were full of surprise, and she took out a photo from her small bag. The photo showed a middle-aged man holding a cat.

"This is my father, Kenzo Hirota, he is 48 years old!"

You are kidding. Your father is Miyano Atsushi, your mother is Miyano Elena, and your sister is Miyano Shiho. I know everything about you.

Kogoro Mouri took the photo calmly and started a acting competition with Hirota Masami.

"Ah, Ms. Hirota must love your father very much, just like my daughter."

Mao Li came and sat down next to Hirota Masami, revealing a scumbag smile.

First, he makes a warm promise, then he points out that he already has a family and a daughter, so that the other party can let down their guard, and then he wins her over in one fell swoop. This is a common tactic used by scumbag men.

Just as Maori expected, Hirota Masami lowered her head and tears fell down.

"My mother died when I was young. My father is the only person I can rely on. If anything happens to my father... I..."

She started crying loudly, and Maori Kogoro immediately "thoughtfully" put his arms around her, "It's okay, you're the same age as my daughter, just cry in my arms."

"I will definitely help you find him!"

After crying for a while, Hirota Masami raised her head from Maori's arms with a red face, tears in her eyes, and said pitifully: "Mr. Maori is really like my father... His chest is so warm and generous."

"You can always lean on my chest if you need it."

Maori smiled and let go of Hirota Masami.

Hirota Masami also reacted, stood up shyly and bowed to Maori, "Then I'll leave this matter to Mr. Maori, I hope you can find my father as soon as possible!"

"rest assured."

Maori nodded confidently and said to her meaningfully, "It won't take too long."

After watching Hirota Masami walk out, Mouri Kogoro stood up and followed Hirota Masami out.

Relying on his basic detective skills acquired over the years, Kogoro Mouri followed Hirota Masami steadily without being discovered by her.

And Hirota Masami did not look like an ordinary country girl at all. After walking around for a few circles, she looked around and entered a luxurious hotel.

If it weren't for Kogoro Mouri's pretty good tracking ability, he would have been thrown off by her long ago.

Kogoro Mori stood downstairs of the hotel and looked up, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.