As they kissed, Kogoro Mouri was no longer satisfied with the taste of lips and tongue, and began to kiss the neck and collarbone.

"Mr. Maori...oh..."

Yoko Okino raised her head and sang a sweet song.

"Is that so, Mr. Maori?"

"Is this what Yuuko gave it to you?"

Okino Yoko was drunk, but her desire to win was also overwhelming, "Try me! Mr. Maori!"

I have always been number one.

Without Mr. Mori's help, you, Yuko Ikezawa, will never be able to defeat me!

Now, I can also get help from Mr. Maori!

Kogoro Mori could no longer bear it.

"Ah, it hurts..."

When the rose was picked, Yoko Okino felt extremely heartbroken and couldn't help groaning.

The blood slid down the petals, soaking the bed sheet into a plum blossom.

But she did not resist. This little pain was nothing compared to the pain she felt when she was practicing singing, or the pain of wanting to bang her head against the wall when she couldn't write a song.

In the end, Yoko Okino's garden was in pieces and she shed tears of happiness.

Now, I am finally Mr. Maori's woman.

(slightly)

……

After making love, Yoko Okino lay tiredly and sweetly in Kogoro Mori's arms, breathing evenly, and she had obviously fallen asleep.

There was a satisfied smile on her face, as if she had found the long-lost peace of mind and happiness at this moment.

Kogoro Mouri looked down at her sleeping in his arms, and his heart was filled with emotion.

He stroked her hair gently and whispered to himself: "Why is this necessary, Miss Yoko..."

However, since I have chosen to do this, and I do have a good impression of Yoko Okino, I have to take on this responsibility.

"System, please help me exchange a suitable sweet song in the points mall."

Kogoro Mouri fell into sage mode and decided to compensate Okino Yoko.

【Ding! 】

[Exchange for "Love Cycle", 1000 points consumed, 213 points remaining]

Ignoring the extremely ironic score number, Kogoro Mouri took out the music score of "Love Cycle", and after briefly appreciating it, he gently placed the music score on the bedside table.

Although this famous 2D cute song from the previous life did not sweep all the major awards, it was enough to allow the sweet and lovely Okino Yoko to sit firmly on the first place.

Whenever someone shouts "Ready", the first thing that comes to mind is this love loop and Yoko Okino's name.

Kogoro Mouri quietly got up, gently tucked the quilt for her, turned and left the room.

He still has one last woman to see off.

After returning to the car, Kogoro Mouri breathed a sigh of relief.

The giant dragon attacked three times in a row in one night, and even his physique could not handle it.

It seems that I have to practice the "Nine Yin Scriptures and I Ching Bone Strengthening Chapter" quickly to strengthen my physique.

Kogoro Mouri looked back at Mari Terahara, the last person in the car who was drunk and unconscious, and felt helpless.

She was very drunk and was mumbling something incoherently.

He tried several times but still couldn't find out where her home was.

In desperation, Maori decided to take Mari Terahara back to his home.

Chapter 34: Are you sweating profusely, boy?

After returning home, Kogoro Mori helped Mari Terahara to his bed and covered her with a quilt.

Kogoro Mouri stood beside the bed, looked at her sleeping, and sighed softly.

I hope she'll feel better when she wakes up tomorrow, and if possible, give her more work.

The best way to deal with emotional trauma is to work and fall in love again.

Kogoro Mouri turned and walked out of the room, closing the door gently, trying not to make any noise.

Arriving at the office on the second floor, he sat down on the sofa and rubbed his tired forehead.

Although the sofa is not spacious, it can barely accommodate a night.

He was half asleep when he suddenly heard a commotion outside the office. He sat up with his eyes half closed and his brows furrowed. He cursed angrily, "It's so noisy! Can't you be quiet outside someone else's office?"

After Kogoro Mori started cursing, there was silence outside the door for a while.

Having worked too hard and not slept well last night, Kogoro Mori sat there with a headache, holding his forehead with one hand and lowering his head.

At this time, the door of the office was cautiously opened, "Excuse me... We are reporters..."

Soon after, a series of flashing lights were heard.

"So handsome! Take a picture! Take a picture!"

"Is this the famous detective Maori Kogoro? He looks so majestic!"

"This is the famous detective who can solve cases even when he is asleep. Even when he is asleep, he can still scare criminals away - the sleeping Kogoro!"

A series of flashes kept shooting. Kogoro Mouri frowned and raised his head, with a confused look in his eyes, but the flashes seemed even brighter.

"Yes, yes, that's the look! So cool!"

……

Thanks to Mari Terahara, Kogoro Mori's office finally returned to peace.

With Mari Terahara's skillful response, the reporters quickly left with satisfaction and promised to go through her as their agent first for interviews in the future.

This is the rule in the industry and no one will break it.

After receiving a large sum of money from Kogoro Mori, Mari Terahara said goodbye to him with a smile and went to set up an entertainment company for him.

In this golden age of neon, entertainment companies are the best cash cows. Although Kogoro Mori already has a lot of money, he cannot just sit back and enjoy it all.

After a while, he would plan to develop a technology company, a pharmaceutical company, etc., and he must make good use of his foresight as a time traveler.

At noon, Kogoro Mouri was sitting leisurely on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a cup of hot coffee and a newly published newspaper in his hands.

He glanced over the title and the corners of his mouth lifted involuntarily.

"The famous detective Maori Kogoro solved the case, and 100,000 people watched! The whole city was shocked!"

"Impeccable reasoning, breaking crime myths, a hero of Tokyo!"

"Kogoro Mori, the guardian of Tokyo, the crime nemesis, the symbol of peace!"

All kinds of words of praise came into his eyes, and Kogoro Mori felt proud.

Turning a few pages, he saw some tabloid headlines that followed the trend and couldn't help but smile.

"A One-Night Romance with the Famous Detective Maori Kogoro!"

"The inside story of Maori Office, the most popular one is this!"

"Lone Detective Maori: A lonely and great soul reveals the secret story of him and his wife."

You know what, Kogoro Maori really wanted to see what this third tabloid would come up with.

At this time, Xiaolan and Conan also saw these contents.

Xiaolan picked up the newspaper and said excitedly: "Dad, you are so awesome! Everyone is praising you!"

Her face was filled with pride and joy. "It seems that there are many people supporting dad online. There is a very powerful support group!"

"Hey, they are all little girls, not worth mentioning."

Maori Kogoro waved his hands in a smug manner, while Conan rolled his eyes and looked at the exaggerated headlines in silence, muttering to himself: "This newspaper is really too exaggerated. When I, Kudo Shinichi, solved the case, they praised me in exactly the same way."

As he flipped through the newspaper, he muttered, "This is just flattery."

Of course, Conan's suicidal remarks only resulted in a hot-out-of-the-oven fried chestnut hammer.

Maori Kogoro mercilessly gave him a slap on the face. Conan could only run away with tears in his eyes, touching the steaming red envelope: "Damn it, bullying a child again."

Mao Li curled his lips in disdain. When the leader serves food to you, you turn the table around. When the leader toasts you, you refuse to drink. If I don’t beat you, who should I beat?

Conan held his head in his hands in grievance and squatted on the floor silently.

Xiaolan saw Conan like this, walked to him with amusement, and asked with concern:

"Conan, does your head still hurt?"

Conan raised his head, looked at Xiaolan eagerly and said, "I'm fine, Sister Xiaolan... I'll be fine in a while..."

Although he was in great pain, he didn't dare to complain about Uncle Maori directly to Xiaolan. Xiaolan seemed to be very attached to Uncle Maori recently and couldn't bear to hear any bad words from him.

It would be okay to be hit by Uncle Maori, but if I were hit by Xiaolan, I would probably have to lie in bed for ten days or half a month.

Xiaolan felt really sorry for Conan, so she patted his head and said, "Conan, come to think of it, it seems like you haven't heard from your parents for a long time. How could they leave you here alone and not care about anything? That's really irresponsible of them."

Conan suddenly felt himself sweating profusely. He tried to explain: "They...they are all working abroad, they are very busy and can't come back often!"

When Kogoro Mouri saw Conan's embarrassed expression, he immediately grinned.

Hey, boy, you’re sweating all over!

He immediately added insult to injury and said, "Ah, no matter how busy you are, you can't just leave your son here and not care about him."

"How about this, I'll call them and let them know I'm safe. Ran, I remember this kid was entrusted to us by Dr. Agasa, right? Ask Dr. Agasa for his parents' phone number!" The kid Conan suddenly looked terrified, thinking to himself, "It's over, I'm going to be exposed."

With Uncle Maori's ability, he can probably see at a glance that there is something wrong with Dr. Agasa, who is not very good at acting!

His eyes darted around in panic, trying to find a chance to escape, but everything around him seemed to be closing in on him.

When Kogoro Mouri observed Conan's expression, he felt very happy, but his face remained calm and expressionless as usual.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang and Xiaolan hurried to open the door.

A fat lady wearing a red coat and glasses came in. She said kindly, "Conan, your mother is here to pick you up."

When Conan heard this, he was stunned, his eyes widened, and he muttered in his heart: "What, what is going on?"

He tried to think calmly, but his heart was unsettled and all kinds of questions flooded his mind.

The name Edogawa Conan was made up by himself, how could he have a real mother!

And the woman who showed up now must be someone who knows my situation.

The only person who knows about my situation, besides Professor Agasa, is...

The Black Organization!

Conan suddenly became panicked. He was very hesitant about whether he should reveal his identity to Xiaolan and Uncle Maori.

If they really are members of the Black Organization, then both of them will be in danger.

When Kogoro Mouri saw the fat aunt, he immediately understood what was going on. Wasn't this a plot where Yusaku Kudo and Yukiko teamed up to play a trick on Conan? He couldn't help but smile and cooperated.

By the way, Kudo Yukiko is also a great beauty, but I don't know how popular she is.

"Oh...my sweet little Conan!"

Chapter 35 Going to the Movies with Xiaolan

Kogoro Mouri watched as Yukiko pretended to be a fat aunt and hugged Conan, and Conan struggled in fear, and pinched his thigh hard.

Otherwise he was afraid that he would laugh out loud!

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