Maori Kogoro's daily life in the science harem

But this man.

"As an adult, I choose to have both!"

Mao Li kicked the recorder into his pocket, then quickly took off his clothes, climbed onto the bed, and grabbed Hirota Masami.

"Since you are my girlfriend, then show your sincerity! Maybe I will delete it when I am in a better mood?"

"you……"

Hirota Masami was startled. Why did she feel that the initiative had been taken away by the opponent?

Before Hirota Masami could react, her clothes had been torn off.

"ah!"

Her fair complexion was completely exposed, and Hirota Masami covered her body and screamed, "Aren't you a detective? Why did you attack me?"

"That's really interesting. Aren't you my girlfriend? Why can't I do something to you?"

Kogoro Mori smiled and pressed down Hirota Masami. Hirota Masami struggled hard, but there was nothing she could do.

"Don't...don't, I can't lose this!"

Hirota Masami discovered Kogoro Mori's intention and she struggled desperately.

But the more she struggled, the less clothes she had on.

"I want to keep it for the Lord. No! Da-me-ya-me-die--!"

Hirota Masami was no match for Mori Kogoro. She screamed when Mori found her little mouth and kissed her.

"Uuuuuuu..."

The entanglement of lips and tongues, Hirota Masami, who had always maintained a pure platonic love with Akai Shuichi, had never experienced such a thing before, and she quickly fell under Mori's superb kissing skills.

Her body went limp, completely defenseless, and she punched Maori's chest with her pink fists. It didn't seem like she was resisting, but rather like she was acting coquettishly.

Kogoro Mori couldn't bear it any longer and immediately shot out like a dragon!

“It hurts! Don’t…”

"My Lord... I'm sorry..."

Hirota Masami shed tears of guilt, but soon she was immersed in a feeling she had never experienced before.

"Whether or not your recording can be deleted depends on your performance, Ms. Hirota Masami."

Kogoro Mori whispered in Hirota Masami's ear, and she nodded hard, cooperating with Mori with difficulty.

After the initial blood bloomed into red plums, Hirota Masami finally gained happiness. The illusory figure of Dai Moroboshi in her mind was quickly replaced by Kogoro Mori.

……

After the wind stopped and the clouds died down, Kogoro Mouri glanced at Hirota Masami who was sleeping tiredly on the bed, tidied up a bit, and opened the closet.

Looking at Hirota Akira, who had already woken up and was whimpering with a towel stuffed in his mouth, Maori thought for a moment and took out a primary hypnosis card given by the system.

"Let's try and see what this thing does."

Maori held the card in his hand. The card seemed to be made of glass. Under the urging of his thoughts, the hypnosis card shattered instantly and turned into a ripple invisible to the naked eye that wrapped around Hirota Akira.

Chapter 6: The Black Feather Thief's Disguise Technique!

"The whole case was planned by you. It has nothing to do with Hirota Masami. Do you understand?"

Kogoro Mori spoke to Hirota Akira, who nodded in a daze, and then his eyes became clear.

"What's the matter with this case?"

Maori Kogoro pulled Hirota Akira out and asked tentatively. Hirota Akira immediately said, "I planned all this! That woman didn't cooperate with me! I'm going to kill her!"

well.

The effect is good.

Mao Li nodded with satisfaction. The products produced by the system must be of high quality and flawless.

At this time, Inspector Megure rushed in with the police and shouted, "Put your hands up! Police!"

Inspector Megure is exactly the same as in the comics, a big fat man who wears a yellow coat and a yellow hat regardless of winter or summer.

There was a hint of humor on his round face, but at the moment he looked unhappy.

"Hey, Officer Megure!"

Mao Li raised his hand and greeted, "I helped you solve a case!"

"Why is it you!"

When Inspector Megure saw Kogoro Mori, his face darkened. This guy was so confused and always made things worse for the police.

"I'm the person who reported the case. I received a request for help from the girl inside, and I helped her deal with the vicious criminal who wanted to rob the bank and attack the girl!"

Maori said this with a smile, but Inspector Megure didn't quite believe Maori, so he personally caught Hirota Akira and started questioning him.

However, under the influence of the hypnosis cards, he could obviously only get the answer given by Maori.

Hirota Akira had a bad attitude and temper, and even clashed with Megure several times, which made him angry. Based on Hirota Akira's own confession, the case was completely closed.

"Call us earlier next time, don't do it yourself!"

Inspector Megure calmed down a little towards Mori and quickly led the team away.

There are a lot of cases in Mihua City, and he is a very busy man.

Finally it was done, Mao Li breathed a sigh of relief, and a system prompt popped up in his mind.

【Ding! 】

[The trial mission is complete! Perfectly solve the case and be rewarded with one Yijing Marrow Cleansing and one Wanjie Roulette. Do you want to spin the roulette wheel now? ]

Mission accomplished?

Kogoro Mouri was slightly stunned. He had clearly forcibly twisted the truth, so how could it still be a perfect reasoning?

He was ready to be an idol trainee for two and a half years.

[The host has perfectly deduced the truth through evidence, and the mission has been completed! ]

Wait, the system's implication is...

It only cares about whether it can complete the task with perfect reasoning. As for how other people understand the truth, that has nothing to do with it, right?

"Fuck, so that means that as long as I can successfully deduce the truth, I can get a system reward. At the same time, I can say whatever I want in real life as long as I can make the case right?"

"Then after I find the truth, I can just say whatever I want!"

Maori Kogoro was ecstatic, "My system is much better than those other bitches, it's really considerate!"

"Come on, let's play a hand of roulette first!"

As Kogoro Mori spoke happily, a large shining roulette wheel immediately appeared in his mind.

Before Kogoro Mori could even see the content clearly, the roulette wheel started spinning rapidly.

Soon, the roulette wheel stopped and a ray of light shot into Kogoro Mori's mind.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Black Feather Daoyi Disguise Technique (Grandmaster Level)! ]

Maori Kogoro opened his eyes wide, what did he draw? !

This is the disguise technique of Kuroba Toichi, the first generation Kaito Kid!

You know, in the later period of Conan, the famous Kaito Kid, Kuroba Kaito, Vermouth, and Kudo Yukiko all learned the disguise skills from Kuroba Toichi, a master-level disguise skill. You can imagine how perverted it is!

With the skill of disguise, Kogoro Mouri can do more things!

"System, what are the points for?"

Kogoro Maori stroked his mustache and asked in a very good mood.

[Insufficient authority, the Wanjie Mall is not open yet! ]

"So what permissions do you have now?"

[Host please explore on your own. 】

Go and go.

Just explore it on your own, it’s no big deal.

Kogoro Mouri turned around with satisfaction and went back to the room, but he was surprised to find that there was no one on the bed!

And next to the window, there was a rope made of sheets hanging. Hirota Masami escaped from here!

Kogoro Mouri immediately rushed to the window, pressed the rope of the sheet with one hand and looked down.

He saw Hirota Masami falling to the ground, looking up at him hatefully, then lowering her head and limping away.

Kogoro Mori, I will never let you go!

Everything I kept for the Maharaja has been destroyed by you!

Hirota Masami felt the fullness still remaining in her body, her face full of shame and anger.

But unfortunately, she was extremely conflicted inside.

The image of Kogoro Mouri, the guy who saved him and took possession of him, is much more vivid in his mind than that of Dai Moroboshi.

"My Lord... where are you? I can't hold on any longer..."

Hirota Masami bit her lip and left.

"...How interesting. As expected of a woman from the Black Organization."

Maori Kogoro saw that he couldn't catch up with her and sighed, "But we should meet again, Miyano Akemi."

According to the trajectory, he would run into the Black Organization no matter what, and at that time, Miyano Akemi would definitely appear again.

……

After solving the case, Kogoro Mouri walked towards home. It was almost five o'clock. He thought about it and bought some cooked food along the way and brought it back to prepare for dinner.

"Lan! Are you feeling better?"

After returning home and putting down dinner, Kogoro Mouri shouted a few words, but no one responded.

He walked into Xiaolan's room in confusion, and found that the room was empty.

This girl, where is she going when she has a fever?

Kogoro Mouri anxiously called Xiaolan, but she didn't answer.

"Is nothing going to happen?"

Kogoro Mori became a little anxious, but there was no other good solution now, so he had to wait and see.

If she hasn't come back by nine o'clock, I will go out to look for her.

Pay special attention to looking around that guy Kudo Shinichi, so as to prevent your good daughter from being bullied by that pig.

Mao Li, who had nothing to do for the moment, thought about it and realized that he had not spent much time with Hirota Masami, but he actually felt a little tired.

It turns out that I should take the Yijing Cleansing Marrow Pill first!

He walked into the bathroom, stripped himself naked, soaked in the bathtub, and directly swallowed the Yijing Cleansing Marrow Pill.

A mysterious force burst out from his system, like drops of sweet rain falling on every cell in Kogoro Mouri's body, and his whole body immediately began to boil.

Chapter 7 Main Mission Released

Kogoro Mouri's whole body was red, like a freshly cooked shrimp, and he seemed to be constantly sublimating and transforming.

Black impurities seeped out of his body in strands, and the fatigue and weakness caused by drinking and sex disappeared in an instant.

His abdomen, the once protruding beer belly, disappeared without a trace as if wiped out by magic.

Instead, there are eight well-proportioned abdominal muscles that appear like sculptures, symbolizing new strength and vitality.