Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Mingming's older sister is a very smooth person who is good at handling interpersonal communication.

But why is the younger sister's face so angular?

Apart from their faces, they really don't resemble each other at all.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with my behavior."

In response to Hiratsuka Shizuka's words, Yukino Yukinoshita replied very calmly.

She genuinely believes that there was nothing wrong with what she did.

Her current situation is somewhat similar to that of Kitahara Haruki.

It's all because no one pointed out her problems that she naturally assumed she had no problems.

"You."

For a moment, Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't know what to say.

Standing behind Hiratsuka Shizuka, Elena watched the conversation between the two with great interest.

She wouldn't get angry about Yukino Yukinoshita's little bit of willful behavior.

If she were to get angry over something so trivial, she would never have passed Fran's test.

Shift your gaze to the other side—

"Damn it, what a rare trip."

Lying in the hotel room, Kogoro Mouri said with a disgruntled expression.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to relax.

The pressure in Tokyo is just too much.

Even a detective like him, whose job is very flexible, would feel the pressure in that kind of atmosphere.

I originally planned to relax in a city like Chiba where the pace of life isn't so fast.

As a result, they encountered a murder case not long after arriving.

It's quite a bad situation.

"There's nothing we can do about it."

Conan Edogawa lay on the bed, speaking weakly.

Yesterday, he slipped away to the body despite the scene being cordoned off.

Then he vomited.

Although he was hailed as the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era, he had handled nearly a hundred cases, both large and small.

But this was the first time he had ever seen such a cruel scene.

The ground was littered with bits of flesh and mangled limbs discarded in the trash can.

Thinking about Conan now makes me feel nauseous.

"Fortunately, the case was eventually solved."

I recall the suspect yesterday, his face ashen, being forced into the car.

Conan felt that something was off.

The case is progressing far too smoothly.

But if you had to pinpoint what was wrong with him, he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

He'd encountered this kind of case many times before, and gradually he'd gotten used to it.

(A member of the organization responsible for monitoring the Grim Reaper Elementary School recorded on a tablet: No anomalies detected in the target.)

"Dad, Conan, come out for dinner!"

Ran Mouri, standing outside the door, knocked and called out.

Upon hearing Ran Mouri's words, the two men's expressions immediately turned ugly.

Have a meal?

They feel nauseous at the sight of meat now.

They haven't had a drop of water since yesterday.

He vomits everything he eats; even porridge he drinks might come up shortly after.

So I simply stopped eating altogether.

"Lan, you eat first, we'll rest for a while."

Kogoro Mouri lay on the bed, speaking weakly.

Yesterday, after hearing Conan's shout, Ran Mouri instinctively tried to rush inside.

Fortunately, Kogoro Mouri reacted quickly and pulled her back.

Otherwise, all three of them would be lying on their knees right now.

"Ok."

Ran Mouri, standing outside the door, said with some distress.

Honestly, this makes it completely unrelated to travel.

Hopefully, nothing like this will happen again.

"My child! My child is missing!"

Just as Ran Mouri was thinking this, an anxious woman rushed out of the room and shouted.

Suddenly, the entire hotel became noisy.

Is it around this area?

Outside the hotel, Luo Zhen, who had put on an extra layer of clothing over his combat uniform, straightened his clothes and stepped into the hotel.

Chapter 202 Kogoro Mouri, Lost in Thought

The small hotel suddenly became noisy because of this news.

Seeing the anxious woman, a man with sparse stubble on his chin looked at the woman beside him with concern and asked:

"Misae, where did Shin-chan go?"

"You asked me..."

The woman who was asked the question was startled.

It seemed like she hadn't seen her child for a while.

"Shin-chan! Where are you?!"

"I'm here~"

A slow, deliberate voice came from a corner of the hotel.

A little boy, clutching a Superman toy, rubbed his eyes as he walked out, seemingly confused about the situation.

Where did you run off to?!

Misae Nohara visibly breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Shinnosuke Nohara.

He picked up Nohara Shinnosuke and scolded him.

First, they heard that someone's child was missing, and then they discovered that Shinnosuke Nohara had disappeared.

Misae Nohara's heart skipped a beat at that moment.

No matter how mischievous this child may be, he is still your own child.

Although he's a bit mischievous, a bit of a handful, talks a lot of nonsense, and likes to cause trouble.

"You really are something!"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Nohara Misae clenched her fist and tapped Nohara Shinnosuke's head several times.

"It's good that Shin-chan is back, don't be angry, Misae."

Hiroshi Nohara, standing nearby, comforted his wife.

He was quite the dashing young man in his youth, but his edges were smoothed out after he started working.

He will also pay close attention to his wife's feelings after marriage.

"Yes, Misae, don't be angry."

Wearing giraffe pajamas, Shinnosuke Nohara, who was being held by the back of his neck by Misae Nohara, spoke in the tone of his father.

Then, unsurprisingly, he was met with a punch from Misae Nohara.

"I told you not to call my name!"

Conan, who had just come downstairs, looked at the spitting smoke on Shinnosuke Nohara's head and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

'This auntie is scary.'

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I feel like I saw Ran Mouri's charm in that punch just now.

Will Xiaolan end up like that in the future?

The thought that Ran Mouri might end up like this aunt in the future makes her feel that the future is bleak.

"Ah, it hurts."

Shinnosuke Nohara, who was being carried, read the text with a blank expression.

He was already used to punches of that force.

If he weren't afraid of actually getting beaten up, he would have even asked: "Didn't you eat?"

"Madam, I am a detective. May I ask what happened?"

With a pale face, Kogoro Mouri pushed through the crowd and approached the panicked woman, asking her a question while pulling out his business card from his pocket.

Although he doesn't really care, sometimes these things are quite useful.

He appeared more composed than usual.

'Could it be that Uncle Mori becomes calmer the worse his condition?'

Looking at Kogoro Mouri, who exuded both calmness and wisdom, Conan wondered a little.

"Is such that."

Regardless of Kogoro Mouri's current state, his presence is like a lifeline for this woman.

After finding her pillar of support, the woman told everyone everything at once.

"Okay, okay, I understand."

After gathering his thoughts, Kogoro Mouri spoke to the woman.

It all started last night when the woman's child told her that a strange uncle in a suit was watching him.

The woman didn't pay attention at first.

Because she spent the whole day with her child, she didn't see anyone wearing a suit.

Aside from Kogoro Mouri, but Kogoro Mouri had no interaction with them.

In the morning, the woman discovered that her child was missing.

At first, she thought the child had gone out to play, but she searched for a long time without finding him.

Later, in the hotel's surveillance footage, she did indeed see a man in a suit flash by.

To be precise, she didn't even know if it was human.

Because he looked too tall, and his arms were ridiculously long.

"Did you call the police?"

With a troubled expression, Kogoro Mouri rubbed his temples and asked.

He really doesn't want to solve cases or anything like that if he could.