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Chapter 140: Noriko and Mori Detective Agency

The little girl looked at Conan: "Detective?"

"Well, yes, a very famous detective."

Conan said coolly, if he had not become a child, he would still be a high school detective known as the savior of the Japanese police!

Now, I glanced at Xiaolan and Amamiya Noriko and thought of being a primary school student first.

Xiaolan and Jizi also came to see how the little girl was doing. It was nothing serious. If the money was paid, the kidnappers would definitely refuse.

It’s just that Amamiya Noriko is bigger than the ticket and 300 million yuan.

Mouri Kogoro tiptoed carefully into the dark warehouse. When he saw that the situation seemed to be good, the kidnapper fell to the ground, he was overjoyed and sprinted over to control the unconscious kidnapper by chokehold.

"Wow, hahaha, you kidnapper, you were caught by my famous detective Mouri Kogoro!!"

The unconscious Xida gangster: "zzz..."

The others looked at him with black lines all over their heads.

Noriko Amamiya blinked her innocent eyes: "Uncle Mouri, long time no see."

"..."

Only then did Mouri Kogoro see that Noriko Amamiya was also there. He paused, slowly got up from the gangster, and straightened his collar: "Ah haha, why is Noriko here too? Are you taking a walk? It's late at night.

It’s better to stay safe at home!”

Noriko Amamiya tilted her head: "This place seems a bit far from my home."

"Uncle will call a taxi to take you back right away!"

Xiaolan said dissatisfied: "Really, Dad!!"

Mouri Kogoro turned away his face with a sad expression. He was already prepared not to smoke a cigarette or drink a sip of wine at night, so he decided to become a monk for the time being.

Noriko Amamiya covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Okay, I won't go to Xiaolan's house to sleep tonight. Uncle Maori can rest assured, right?"

Mouri Kogoro's eyes lit up: "Oh, my uncle actually welcomes Noriko to be a guest at home, but if it's inconvenient, forget it!!"

He didn't dare to say more, which made Noriko change her mind.

Noriko Amamiya patted Conan and said, "After all, Conan is going to sleep at Xiaolan's house tonight."

"oh?"

Mouri Kogoro glanced at Conan, who looked a bit like Shinichi. If this brat is like this, then Xiaolan won't let me stop smoking, right? It's better than Noriko Amamiya.

"Oh! Yes, you are very welcome at my uncle's house!"

Mouri Kogoro rubbed Conan's head vigorously.

Conan frowned, "What do you mean? Amamiya rubbed it and you rubbed it again. I'm just a little shorter now."

Xiaolan slapped her father's hand away, "Really, be gentler to Conan."

As she spoke, she gently touched Conan's head to comfort him and smiled.

Conan's face turned slightly red, Xiaolan was so gentle...it was so embarrassing.

Noriko Amamiya looked at him feeling good and said, "You are taking advantage of me. At least Xiaolan is quite used to children."

The kidnapping case of the chairman's daughter came to an end with the subsequent arrival of the police. The Xitian gangster woke up before being tortured by the police, and was still shouting that he wanted to marry the teacher and asked the teacher to wait for his return.

Xiaolan was puzzled: "So who is the teacher he is talking about? We don't seem to have any teachers here."

Conan, who was being held by Xiaoran, glanced at Amamiya Noriko.

Amamiya Noriko looked at the police car over there and nodded. She was considered a life coach, right? A professional confession coach.

She then made an excuse to ride her motorcycle and leave first. Her car was too handsome and it would slightly affect her lovely image.

That night Conan went to stay at Xiaolan's house.

Then I went to Didan Primary School to report the next day, and it went very quickly.

As for Conan, whose soul is basically Kudou Shinichi, when he first arrived in Class B of the first grade of Teidan Elementary School, he started to have similar feelings to Amamiya Tomoki. In the ultimate elementary dungeon, he was just a free fish, and he couldn't be like Noriko.

They also open fish ponds among primary school students.

I spent the day of an elementary school student bored by listening to some knowledge that has become a passive skill.

After school, he went directly to Dr. Ali, who knew about his situation, to complain.

"Well, anyway, let's just be an ordinary primary school student for now and don't attract the attention of the organization."

Dr. Ali said that he was not free and that he was being exploited by a third-party funder.

Conan glanced at it, because there was no finished product at all. Judging from the current appearance, it seemed to be a small engine and propeller?

Really, Amemiya, is she asking the doctor to study something weird?

Since there was nothing to do here, Conan went back to the Mori Detective Agency.

Maori Detective Agency.

As soon as he opened the door, he felt that the air was very fresh, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. Mouri Kogoro had smoked countless cigarettes in front of him last night.

He seriously suspected that he thought he was Amamiya Noriko and smoked in revenge.

But the air is so good now?

He glanced at Kogoro Mori, who was reading a newspaper behind the table with his fingers trembling slightly. It was hard to endure, right? How long had it been since you last smoked?

Conan put down his schoolbag and went to Xiaolan's room to take a look, and his eyes suddenly widened!

Amamiya Noriko was lying on Xiaoran's bed. In addition to her calves wearing lace stockings, she was wearing slippers that were not above the bed. Xiaolan was sitting on the edge of the bed, supporting her body with one hand and facing Amamiya Noriko slowly.

Lower your body...

"What are you doing!!"

Conan took a deep breath and stopped him loudly.

"Eh?"

Xiaolan got up and looked back at Conan at the door without knowing why, and smiled: "Conan is back from school?"

"Um..."

Conan noticed that there seemed to be nothing unusual about Xiaolan, so he glanced at Noriko Amamiya on the bed.

Amamiya Noriko sat up with the back of her hand against her forehead, her face slightly flushed, and she looked at him with hazy eyes. Conan's head was covered with black lines, and he understood instantly.

You have a fever again.

Noriko Amamiya looked at Conan's expression. This guy must have thought he was doing something to Xiaolan. His thoughts were not simple at all.

"Tsk."

Seeing Amamiya Noriko smacking her lips towards him and lying back, Conan rolled his eyes and turned around to go outside.

"Xiaolan...hug..."

Conan stopped when he heard Noriko Amamiya speaking softly and coquettishly to Xiaolan behind her.

He was definitely not doing it because Amemiya Noriko was in this state, but because he wanted to ensure that Xiaolan would not suffer a loss.

Xiaolan looked at Amamiya Noriko helplessly, "Noriko is sweating a lot now. Get up quickly and wipe off the sweat and apply it."

Conan immediately nodded in relief. Xiaolan could still rest assured that she would not be easily fooled by Noriko Amamiya.

As far as he knew, Amamiya Noriko could sprint 100 meters when she was at her weakest due to fever.

Amamiya Noriko was pulled up by Xiaolan, and she hugged Xiaolan's chin and put it on her shoulders. She looked at Conan at the door: "Xiaoran, let's go take a bath together, and take Conan with us by the way."

Edogawa Conan blushed and turned around to leave. Even though he is an elementary school student now, his heart is still as straight as Kudo Shinichi.

"Aha."

Seeing Conan slip away, Amamiya Noriko let go of Xiaolan and stretched, "But it's really time to take a shower. After all, I just finished a 10-kilometer run."

Xiaolan helplessly wiped the sweat from Noriko's forehead, and then went to find her own clothes for Noriko to change.

She had never seen anyone run a long distance with a low fever, and even if they ran 10 kilometers, she almost couldn't keep up.

Sure enough, isn't Noriko's body generally strong? Is it because she has too many fevers?

Well, Noriko's body still smells good.

Kogoro Mouri, who was reading the newspaper outside, glanced at Conan, who was sitting over with a depressed look on his face.

You kid, your artistic conception is a bit similar to mine.

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