Chapter 145: The Couple Both Ascended to Heaven! (Part 2)

"Really, why is there such a traffic jam on a weekend?"

On the bus, Mouri Kogoro sat carelessly in the back row and said impatiently.

Idiot, it’s just because it’s the weekend that I stuffed it!

Conan, who was supporting his chin with one hand and looking at the traffic outside the car window, secretly cursed after hearing this. Of course, he was not stupid and did not dare to say it directly. After all, his head was not made of iron.

"Xiaolan, would it be faster if I took the tram?"

Mouri Kogoro spread his hands back and put them on the seat, turned his head and looked at Xiaolan who was holding flowers with a look of joy on his face and asked.

"It doesn't matter, just stop it, it's still early anyway."

Xiaolan shook her head and smiled stupidly again.

"I still haven't thought about being a fashion model for Miss Toya. I always feel like it's all a dream!"

Xiaolan closed her eyes and smiled sweetly.

"Let me ask you, is the other person really called Eiko Toya? It's the one who is called..."

"Japan's top designer, Toya Eiko, I have told you daddy several times!"

Mouri Kogoro was about to question again, but Xiaolan interrupted him angrily.

"By the way, Eiko Toya's fashion show seemed to have been temporarily suspended a while ago!"

Conan no longer looked at the window at this time, but joined in the conversation.

"This seems to be their competitor who released new winter clothes that are very similar to their fashion show first, so they were forced to suspend it. Well, that seems to be the case!"

Mouri Kogoro explained while stroking his chin.

"Wow, you know very well, uncle. Are you a fan of Eiko Toya?"

Conan teased.

"Hmm~"

As if he was told what he meant, Mouri Kogoro's face immediately turned slightly red.

"Hey, Dad, is it true?"

Xiaolan was surprised.

"Ahem, don't be joking. The so-called detective must always care about society in order to expand his business reach!"

Mouri Kogoro forced to defend.

Haha, what kind of tentacles will this have!

Conan laughed inwardly, but still didn't dare to say it out loud.

"Is that so? Dad, don't you drink all day long and only watch Ms. Yoko's TV programs?"

Xiaolan looked at Mouri Kogoro suspiciously, deeply doubtful of his words.

"Ahem, I just look at it occasionally!"

"Yes, I read the news occasionally."

Finally, when he secretly felt guilty for the third time, Conan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Oops!

As soon as he finished speaking, Conan felt something in his heart.

"Bang!"

"it hurts!"

Sure enough, in just one second, Mouri Kogoro's iron fist crossed Xiaolan in the middle and hit Conan directly on the head.

"dad!"

"Hmph~"

After Mouri Kogoro rubbed his fists, he proudly turned his head to the window on his right.

"Huh?"

A few minutes later, as the bus moved slowly, Mouri Kogoro, who was looking at the scenery through the window, suddenly made a sound of surprise.

"What's wrong, Dad?"

Xiaolan, who was imagining being a model, wearing sexy and beautiful clothes, and then taking photos and sending them to Shinichi to see what his expression would be, was interrupted by a sound of surprise.

"Isn't this Kishida-boy's shop?"

Mouri Kogoro asked curiously, pointing to a dessert shop outside the car window.

"Hey, it's true!"

Xiaolan looked in the direction pointed by Mouri Kogoro.

It turned out that the bus passed by the road in front of Kishida’s store.

"In other words, the bus only goes here?"

Mouri Kogoro scratched his head and looked puzzled.

"Uncle, there will definitely be a lot of traffic on weekends. Many people will go out for shopping and shopping. Look, aren't there a lot of people queuing outside Kishida's store?"

Conan explained funnyly.

He is obviously an "old man", but he is still as impatient as a child.

"It's true, there are so many people. My mother and I originally wanted to..."

"Bang!"

Xiaolan looked through the car window at a long queue outside the dessert shop. She wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a familiar crashing sound.

"It hurts, uncle, why did you hit me again!"

Covering his head, Conan's eyes were watery.

"snort!"

Mouri Kogoro snorted coldly and gave Conan a look to let him experience it for himself. It was probably "I don't need you to teach me, children must be like children!"

"Dad, Conan, really, you two, stop making trouble!"

Xiaolan, who was sitting in the middle, felt tired looking at the two of them.

"I know, by the way, Xiaolan, what did you just say you wanted to do with Fei Yingli?"

Mouri Kogoro nodded, and then asked again.

"Isn't Brother Kishida's dessert shop officially opened today? Originally, my mother and I were afraid that Brother Kishida would not be very popular when he just opened, so we planned to go there to support him, but it happened that neither my mother nor I were free today, so there was nothing we could do. But now it seems, It’s because my mother and I took it for granted. Brother Kishida’s store is very popular!”

Xiaolan explained slowly, and the dessert shop disappeared from the sight of the three of them as the bus moved slowly.

"It seems that Eri really likes this guy Kishida! But that's right. Apart from his sometimes eccentric words, this guy Kishida is much more reliable than that guy Shinichi in other aspects..."

Hearing this, Mouri Kogoro folded his hands on his chest and murmured to himself.

This made Conan's heart suddenly tighten, and he felt even more uncomfortable than being directly punched by Mouri Kogoro.

"dad!!"

"In this case, Kishida-boy's car should also be repaired. How about we stop by the repair shop to pick up the car when we come back later, and then drop by his shop to have a look?"

Ignoring Xiaolan, who was obviously angry, and Conan, who was dejected, Mouri Kogoro touched his chin and said to himself.

"Uncle, Brother Kishida won't welcome us!"

Unexpectedly, Conan's eyes lit up when he heard this and he said quickly.

"Well, why?"

Mouri Kogoro was stunned.

"Brother Kishida has told me many times. He said that uncle, you are a walking god of plague, and something will happen wherever you go. He also said that you are the real murderer in the case. Without you, those who died might not have died. Yes! So, because he was afraid that you would ruin his store’s business, he stopped us from going there last time.”

In order to destroy Kishida's image in Mouri Kogoro's heart, Conan made a lot of jealous remarks, changing the original target of ridicule in Kishida's words to Moori Kogoro.

"Did he really say that?"

Mouri Kogoro frowned, his expression very dissatisfied.

"Of course, I would probably lie to you, uncle!"

Conan nodded with a genuine expression.

"Damn it, Kishida kid, doesn't he know that this is because the case is calling me, a famous detective!"

Seeing that Conan's expression didn't look fake, Mouri Kogoro gritted his teeth and said.

"Although Brother Kishida shouldn't speak ill of Dad behind his back, I think what he said is right! And it seems to be the same every time Conan is around!"

After thinking for a long time, Xiaolan, who recalled what Kishida had said before, pointed her chin with her green and white fingers, and said to herself, as if she suddenly realized something.

"..."

Mouri Kogoro and Conan looked at each other in silence, not knowing what to say.

After all, they really can’t refute it! !

"Um, um, how about dad, Conan, you two go directly to the repair shop to get Brother Kishida's car later? Being a model this time is like a dream to me, so I'm afraid... "

Blinking her big eyes, Xiaolan hesitated and said embarrassedly.

After all, she still didn't have the nerve to say that she was afraid that her good dream would turn into a nightmare...

? ? ?

Mouri Kogoro and Conan looked at each other, and both saw the emotion of "sadness" in each other's eyes.

Has his daughter (childhood sweetheart) begun to dislike him in this way?

"It's all that damn guy Kishida's fault!!"

The two cursed each other secretly in their hearts at the same time.

"Ah~sneeze~ who is scolding me?"

On the other side, Kishida, who was still slowly eating breakfast under Haibara's dissatisfied eyes and waiting for Officer Takagi's arrival, couldn't help but sneeze.

Kishida scratched his head, his eyes saw Haiyuan who was looking at him for half a month, and he understood.

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An hour and a half later, in a high-rise building.

Xiaolan looked at the woman lying at the door of the elevator wearing a dark green skirt and light green jacket, dark-skinned pantyhose and dark green high heels. She also had a dagger stuck in her chest. It's blood that flows.

It seems that those who are already dead cannot die again!

Her first reaction was not to scream, nor to habitually take out her cell phone to call the police, but to involuntarily think:

Dad and Conan didn't come, why are there still people dead here! ?