Maori Kogoro's daily life in the science harem

"Mr. Maori~"

When Akiko Kinoshita heard what Mori said, she felt shy, while Yoko Asanuma was ecstatic. She pounced on him and started licking the connection between Mori and Akiko Kinoshita.

Maori did not treat Asanuma Yoko badly, and switched directly from Kinoshita Akiko's body to Asanuma Yoko's mouth.

Akiko Kinoshita twisted her body reluctantly and began to kiss Mori's body.

Maori looked at the three women in front of him who were asking for whatever they wanted, with a faint smile on his face.

"Be good and don't let me down."

Akiko Kinoshita and Yoko Asanuma responded in unison: "Yes!"

There was incomparable determination and joy in their voices, as if they had found the direction of their lives.

With a wave of her hand, Xue No Shen Dong changed the whole environment of the villa, and the pink and charming scene suddenly turned into a display.

The three girls and Maori started to act recklessly!

Yoko Asanuma couldn't wait to stuff Mori's giant sword into her body. With a scream of pain, she became Mori's woman with pain and satisfaction, and dripped her own blood.

……

After a night of revelry, the sky was already beginning to brighten.

The faint light from the sky shines on the snow, and the silent forest is filled with the chill of the early morning.

Maori buttoned up his windbreaker, nodded slightly, and walked towards the B&B.

The blue-haired Yukino Fuyuki turned into an exquisite little doll, floating on his shoulder, as obedient as a docile pet.

Akiko Kinoshita and Yoko Asanuma followed closely in Mori's footsteps, one after the other. Both of them looked respectful, with admiration and attachment in their eyes.

Maori's pace was steady and calm, and every step seemed to declare his complete control over the snowy mountain.

He walked slowly and the two female stars behind him followed him silently, feeling lucky to be chosen.

Chapter 366: Tsukamoto Suzumi's Confusion

The wooden door of the B&B was pushed open with a creaky sound.

As soon as Mao Li stepped in, he felt a pair of anxious gazes.

Xiaolan curled up on the sofa in the living room in her pajamas, her eyes slightly red and full of worry.

It was obvious that she hadn't slept the entire night, and even though she was forcing herself to be sleepy, she didn't dare to actually fall asleep.

"father!"

The moment Xiaolan saw Maori, her tense nerves finally relaxed.

She couldn't help but stand up and rushed to Mao Li. Her eyes were slightly red as she asked in a low voice, "Where have you been? You haven't been seen all night. I was so worried..."

Mao Li showed a gentle smile, reached out and gently touched Xiaolan's head: "Silly girl, I just went out to solve the problem of the snow girl. Isn't it safe to come back now?"

"Don't worry, the snow girl's problem has been solved, and the two of them are back safely."

Xiaolan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when she relaxed, she almost couldn't stand.

She didn't say anything else, just leaned on Mao Li's shoulder, and fell into a deep sleep within seconds.

Mao Li smiled helplessly, picked her up carefully, gently put her back on the sofa and covered her with a blanket.

At this moment, Conan was standing at the door, his arms folded across his chest, with a confused look on his face.

His eyes fell on the three people behind Maori - a little doll with an exquisite appearance like a snow woman in a dream, and two glamorous female stars - and these two stars followed Maori so obediently, as if they were maids who had been waiting for many years.

"Uncle Maori...how come you brought back so many 'trophies' after just one trip?"

Conan narrowed his eyes, and a complex emotion flashed through his mind. He couldn't help but muttered quietly: "How did you do that? I'm so envious."

Maori laughed and leaned over to rub Conan's head: "Little boy, this time the harvest is really big."

He pointed at Yukino Fuyuki on his shoulder, and patted Kinoshita Akiko and Asanuma Yoko behind him, leaving Conan confused, then said with a smile: "Well, this trip to the snowy mountains is almost over. Let's go back."

Akiko Kinoshita and Yoko Asanuma remained silent, but both of them revealed a look of reluctance to leave.

They knew that from now on, they would belong completely to this man.

Conan watched this scene speechlessly, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Which part has the biggest 'harvest'..."

But in front of Maori's confident and free-spirited smile, he could only shake his head helplessly and followed him resignedly.

The morning light outside the window is getting brighter and brighter, and the snow-capped mountains seem to be sleeping quietly in this faint light.

Maori stepped out, facing the rising sun, and started his journey home with his "harvest".

……

It has been several days since Xiaolan returned from the Snow Mountain B&B. She is sitting in the classroom, the sunlight shining through the window onto her desk. She lowers her head slightly and takes notes seriously.

Although the classmates around her were talking and laughing, she was not distracted and focused on studying.

Yuanzi next to him was lying on the table bored, tapping his chin with a pen, with a depressed look on his face.

She looked at Xiaolan who was doing the questions seriously and couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, Xiaolan, I have to say...why does it feel like Uncle Maori and I are making such slow progress?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a hint of teasing suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she continued in an ambiguous tone: "You said, if Uncle Maori suddenly attacked me, I would definitely not fight back."

Xiaolan was slightly stunned, then shook her head helplessly.

She had long been accustomed to Yuanzi's nonsense and simply replied indifferently: "Yes, yes..."

The tone was perfunctory, but not impatient.

After all, Sonoko always said this, and Xiaolan knew she was just joking.

I guess so?

Seeing that Xiaolan's reaction was indifferent, Yuanzi didn't care and simply took out her cell phone and started browsing.

Soon, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she pushed Xiaolan's arm excitedly: "Hey, Xiaolan! Look, Grandpa Jiro seems to have made another gem, trying to attract Kaito Kidd to take action!"

Xiaolan glanced at the screen of her mobile phone casually and was not interested in the news about Kaito Kid.

She just smiled and said casually: "Oh. That Kaito Kidd... I think my dad is much more handsome than him."

Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "You are really hopeless as a 'daddy complex'!"

"But come to think of it, Uncle Maori is handsome and powerful. If he takes action, the Phantom Thief will definitely be caught soon!"

While the two were chatting, Yumezukamoto Kisume walked briskly to Xiaolan's table with a somewhat gentle smile on her face.

Seeing that Xiaolan was studying seriously, she nodded slightly and then asked, "Xiaolan, do you want to go to training together after school this afternoon?"

When Xiaolan heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up and a happy smile appeared on her face: "Okay, Sister Shumei! I was just thinking about practicing."

When Tsukamoto Kazumi saw that Xiaolan agreed without hesitation, a complicated emotion flashed through her heart.

She gently clenched the cell phone in her pocket, which contained Kogoro Mori's contact information.

She had never felt this nervous when she invited Xiaolan in the past, but now she felt her heartbeat was a little disordered.

Tsukamoto Kazumi couldn't help but think in her heart, maybe, because she had Maori Kogoro's contact information, she had some different thoughts about Maori Kogoro...

That's why I felt a little nervous when inviting Xiaolan.

This thought made her feel both a little nervous and a little expectant.

Sonoko suddenly realized something and jumped up from the table: "Hey, hey, hey! You two actually left me behind? No, I want to go too! I want to see how you train!"

Xiaolan and Tsukamoto Kazumi looked at each other and then laughed at the same time.

Yuanzi is always like this, unwilling to fall behind. Xiaolan shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go together."

"Yeah! I knew you wouldn't abandon me!"

Sonoko excitedly took Xiaolan's arm, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

Tsukamoto Kazumi stood aside and watched the two of them fighting quietly.

Her eyes swept across Xiaolan's slender profile, then quickly moved away, a faint smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.

Although she tried hard to hide her inner thoughts, that kind of hidden emotional feeling was still stirring in her heart.

……

The three of them came to the karate dojo. The spacious wooden floor glowed with a warm luster under the sunlight.

The venue was empty and quiet, with a faint woody scent in the air.

Sonoko sat on a small stool at the sidelines, hugging her knees, drinking a sports drink, and cheering for Xiaolan and Tsukamoto Kasumi enthusiastically: "Xiaolan! Come on! Sister Kasumi, don't lose either!"

Chapter 367: Gang?

Xiaolan moved her arms and legs a few times, and took a defensive posture, her eyes focused, full of confidence and fighting spirit. Tsukamoto Sumi also stood opposite her, looking serious, thinking that this was just an ordinary sparring, but she still couldn't be careless.

After the two bowed politely to each other, the training officially began.

Tsukamoto Kazumi quickly seized the opportunity and attacked with light steps. Her punches were fierce and powerful. However, Xiaolan responded calmly, blocking with her arms nimbly and deftly defusing every attack of Tsukamoto Kazumi.

"So fast!" Tsukamoto Kazumi was secretly surprised. She never expected that Xiaolan's speed was so fast and her defense had almost no loopholes.

The next moment, Xiaolan seized the opportunity and quickly turned defense into offense. She ducked to avoid Tsukamoto Suzumi's fist and launched a beautiful sweep kick. Tsukamoto Suzumi failed to dodge in time and was hit in the leg, causing her center of gravity to lose stability and she took a few steps back.

Before she could steady herself, Xiaolan jumped up, quickly approached her, accurately seized her weakness, and with a light blow, clamped her arm and pressed Tsukamoto Kazumi to the ground.

"Bang!" Accompanied by a slight sound, Tsukamoto Kazumi lay on her back on the ground, breathing slightly rapidly, her face full of surprise.

Sonoko waved her fist excitedly and shouted, "Xiaolan won! You're awesome, Xiaolan!"

Xiaolan stood up, stretched out her hand to pull Tsukamoto Kazumi up, with a confident and warm smile on her face: "Senior, are you okay?"

Tsukamoto Kazumi was a little dazed. She took a few breaths and looked at Xiaolan in front of her. She couldn't believe that she would lose so easily. Xiaolan's performance was far beyond her expectations.

"When... did you become so powerful?" asked Tsukamoto Kazumi, with a hint of disbelief in her tone.

Xiaolan blinked her eyes and a faint smile appeared on her face: "Ah, my father taught me."

Tsukamoto Kazumi was stunned.

Kogoro Mouri, the detective she always thought was a sloppy detective, is actually the hero behind Xiaolan's skills?

Tsukamoto Suzuki's beautiful expression suddenly became complicated. She stood there, biting her lower lip lightly, her heart aching.

The name of Kogoro Mori lingered in her mind, as if the string of numbers lying in her mobile phone address book had become extremely heavy.

"Should you...contact him?"

Tsukamoto Suzumi's heart wavered a little. She clenched her fists tightly, and the image of Mori appeared in her mind.

This man not only raised such an outstanding daughter, but also - her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated - Kogoro Mori seemed to have an irresistible attraction.

Seeing Tsukamoto Suzumi's silence, Sonoko thought she was a little disappointed because she lost, so she quickly came over and patted her on the shoulder, saying with a smile: "It's okay, it's not shameful for you to lose to Xiaolan! After all, she is Uncle Maori's daughter, hehe."

Xiaolan smiled and waved her hand when she heard this: "Sonoko, don't say that, senior is also very good."

Tsukamoto Suzumi forced a smile, but her eyes involuntarily fell on Xiaolan's face again, and her heart ached slightly.

The practice had just ended and the three were about to pack up when the door of the martial arts arena was kicked open with a bang.

Several men wearing leather jackets, jeans and dirty shoes swaggered in. They stomped on the polished wooden floor unscrupulously, making the sound of heavy leather boots.

"Hey! Tsukamoto Kazumi, we've been looking for you for a long time."

The leading man was smoking a cigarette and staring at Shumei with an unfriendly look.

His 1.80-meter-tall figure exuded menace, and there were several tattoos on his arms.

Xiaolan quickly stood in front of Tsukamoto Kazumi, looking at him fiercely: "Who are you?! You broke into the martial arts arena with your shoes on, don't you have any manners?"

Yuanzi also joined in the fun: "Exactly, who taught you the rules?"

The hooligans didn't take their words seriously at all. The leader sneered: "Rules? Can rules be eaten? We don't have time to talk about manners."

His accomplices burst into laughter and looked around unscrupulously, as if they were the kings of the mountain.

"Tsukamoto Sumi,"

The man narrowed his eyes and said in a bad tone, "You took our money, so why are you still in the mood to do karate here? Our boss said that if you don't pay me back, you won't be able to rest in peace."

Xiaolan frowned: "Be careful with your words."