New clinic.

A doctor wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses took Mouri Kogoro's medical records and sighed:

"Mr. Maori, although I know you are reluctant to let go, but..."

"But, but?"

The doctor's slightly regretful tone gave Mouri Kogoro a bad premonition.

"But, you really only have three months left..."

Mao Lilan behind him covered his mouth.

Conan opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

"Three months!?"

Mouri Kogoro felt like he was struck by lightning, "You suddenly told me that I only have three months left, I might be able to accept it!"

"Um?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Where did you think you were, Mr. Maori? I mean you only have three months left to stop drinking."

Mouri Kogoro's bean-eyed: "Ah? This, that's it..."

He thought he only had three months left to live...

The doctor at this clinic, Shinde Yoshiki, smiled happily and looked at Moori Kogoro's information:

"Speaking of which, I always thought Mr. Mori's name sounded familiar..."

Shinde Yoshiki looked up at Mouri Kogoro with some suspicion.

The latter twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Conan who was smiling innocently, and said doubtfully: "This, maybe..."

"Ah! Then you must have seen dad's name in the newspaper, right?"

At this time, Mao Lilan began to advertise to her father: "Dad often helps the police solve crimes, so you may have seen his name..."

Mouri Kogoro was given the title of "Sleeping Kogoro" because he was knocked unconscious by Conan.

Conan held his head helplessly.

He actually wanted to use the body of a child to help solve the case...but every time Mr. Lin and Hiroki were away, Uncle Mouri simply wouldn't listen to him.

And it seems a bit conspicuous for him to do the reasoning alone...

Thus the sleeping Kogoro was born.

At this time, Shinde Yoshiki also remembered, and said with surprise, "Oh! You are the famous detective, Mr. Mouri Kogoro! Look at me... I didn't recognize you as a big shot!"

When Mouri Kogoro heard the other party's praise, he suddenly became a little carried away:

"What the hell! It's just a false name, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning... Wow, hahahaha!"

Conan: "..."

The uncle is really humble.

"Then, I wonder if it would be inconvenient for Mr. Maori to come to my house for dinner tonight? Of course, if it is inconvenient..."

“Convenient! Of course it’s convenient!”

Shinde Yoshiki probably wanted to ask Mouri Kogoro to help him promote his clinic...but how could Mouri Kogoro give up an opportunity to make a living?

Conan looked at Mouri Kogoro, who was smiling so much that he didn't even know his last name, and his dead eyes rolled upward.

How do you say Uncle Maori is good?

In short, thanks to the uncle, today’s dinner is settled...

——

Rice Flower Hotel, luxurious suite.

"Tsk, this prisoner's quality is not good. Why did he run away when he saw the protagonist?"

Gin was sitting on the sofa wearing a loose shirt, reading the novel with gusto, and making comments at the same time.

"That's because not every prisoner is a well-trained killer like Mr. Gin."

Kudo Yusaku put a cup of coffee on the table in front of Gin and said with a smile.

"Thanks...how is your contact there?"

Gin broke away from the world of the novel, took out a toffee and threw it into the hot coffee, then held the cup - only to hear a 'hiss' sound, the steaming heat gradually dissipated.

"I have already mentioned this to my friend... Of course, I did not explain it directly."

Kudo Yusaku watched Gin suffocating the freshly brewed coffee in one sip, and exclaimed: "Is this the 'qi' ability you call it? It's incredible."

"It's okay, just tell me...I have second-hand preparations, so I'm not afraid they won't take it seriously." Gin chewed the toffee that hadn't melted yet, and glanced at Kudo Yusaku, "But there's this thing about 'angry'...you're too old.

If you’re too old and can’t practice, just give up.”

'Three Body Skills' is a martial art passed down from Ginjiu's family in his previous life, but the difficulty of practicing it is extremely high. Among the younger generation, he is the only one who has successfully started practicing it since he was a child. After time traveling, he retained a little energy, and started practicing it again when he was young before he could barely practice it.

To great success...

Kudo Yusaku coughed: "Well, no, I'm just more interested in this kind of thing."

It sounds very unscientific, very metaphysical, and very interesting when implemented.

Gin glanced at him strangely: "I remember you were guarding me the day before yesterday as if you were guarding against thieves."

"...After all, a person claiming to be from that organization came to me and was the culprit who made my son smaller. It's normal to be a little defensive, isn't it?"

Kudo Yusaku shrugged helplessly.

Gin was noncommittal and picked up the novel again.

"Then you decided to live in Japan?"

"Yeah...but I don't plan to move back home for the time being." Seeing that Gin's book was almost finished, Kudo Yusaku brought him a new one.

He didn't expect that Gin would like reading his novels so much...

And according to him, the two monitors following Conan are also fans of his books...

It's quite magical.

Kudo Yusaku looked at Gin, his thoughts echoing:

After being unexpectedly visited by Gin the day before yesterday, he was prepared to die. Unexpectedly, Gin actually came to ask him to take sides... and the other party seemed to be able to predict future developments, indicating that the FBI and others would intervene in the future.

Fighting with the black organization.

Gin also made it clear that he also had a force to compete with the black organization, and told Kudo Yusaku and Yukiko the basic situation of the Five-Star Group.

Also informed was Gin’s ‘fanning the flames’ plan.

Even though Kudo Yusaku didn't agree with this weird method of provoking a war to draw out the main force of the black organization, he finally agreed to Gin's conditions.

"Mr. Gin, can you be sure that the people from that organization will take action?"

"It will definitely happen." Gin looked at the dusk outside the window, "It's just that the time depends on when those people take action...it won't be too long."

FBI, CIA, and other countries’ spy agencies...

These forces are like blood full of fishy smell. As long as they appear, they will definitely arouse the covetousness of the shark "organization".

…

Kudo House, 2-chome, Mika Town.

A deliveryman wearing a hat seemed to have just delivered something elsewhere. He rode a battery car at the door of Kudo's house. He took out a map and looked around, looking like he was lost.

But his eyes have actually been staring at the Kudo mansion and another mansion next to it.

After observing for a while, he put away the map and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a sudden burst of cold breath made him shiver, and he looked back reflexively——

A man with a scarred face, but still handsome, appeared a few steps behind him at some point. His long black hair was tied behind his head, and his expression was cold and indifferent.
Chapter completed!