After hanging up the phone, Kazukawa Shun closed the homework book in front of his desk.

A neutral pen whirled and jumped at his fingertips, leaning his back against the chair, lifting the two front legs of the chair, and shaking the chair, making people worry about whether they would fall down.

Conan had already asked about Kogoro Mouri before. Today, Shiyuanzi came to ask him, and obviously found something and suspected that he had come to him.

The guy had a fight with the organization a few days ago, and he was particularly alert at this time. He probably found out about getting antihypertensive drugs for Amuro this morning and wanted to test him.

He wanted to see how that guy Conan planned to test him. He happened to have nothing to do recently and could play with him.

......

Before dinner, Kogoro Mouri finally came back quickly.

Perhaps because he sat in the mahjong hall for an afternoon, he smelled like a piece of bacon that was smoked by second-hand smoke.

"Dad, go and change your clothes quickly!" Xiaolan couldn't stand the smell and hurriedly rushed him to the bedroom to change his clothes.

Kogoro Maori reluctantly was pushed into the room, and was disliked by Conan himself, and he did not realize that there was one more person at home.

From the beginning of his entry, Hondo Eiyu's eyes remained on him. He was about to bend down and say hello, but Kogoro Mouri didn't notice him at all. He had to scratch his head awkwardly, but he didn't want to slip onto the ground and squatted with his butt.

"It hurts so much..."

Hondo Eiyu wanted to stand up on the floor, but his feet slipped again. Not only did he not stand up, he also kicked Conan who was standing next to him.

Conan fell to the ground in a daze, not understanding why he suffered this unrestrained disaster.

"Ah, sorry, sorry!" Hondo Eiyu wanted to come over and pull Conan up, but his head hit the table, and the teacup on the table flipped over.

Conan: "?"

Is there something wrong with this guy? Is this too unlucky?

"Classmate in this hall, is it okay?" Xiaolan reached out and pulled him up, as if looking at a confused child, "Are you injured? I'll get the medical box..."

This classmate in this school is always injured in school and can fall even when walking on flat ground. I don’t know how he lived so safely...

Conan had a bit of food, so he got up from the ground and patted the dust. He also fell down. Why did Xiaolan pull this guy and not come to pull him?

Looking at the gentle Xiaolan, two red clouds appeared on Bendo Yingyou's face, "It's okay, I just saw my idol a little nervous..."

He felt that the sleeping Kogoro was different from what he thought. He couldn't tell what the famous detective should be, but he shouldn't be like this unkempt, full of smoke, and without any image...

Kogoro Mori came out with a change of coat, and saw that he was confused about the living room, "What's wrong?"

"Hello, Mr. Maori, I am Hondo Eiyu, and I am your fan!" Hondo Eiyu appeared in front of Kogoro Mori in one second, showing respect, and bent down to say hello.

Xiaolan didn't say that anyone came to see him, and Kogoro Maori had no idea that there was a stranger at home.

Kogoro Mori pulled his tie and coughed, and the demeanor of a famous detective immediately showed off, "It's actually my fan, I really have a vision!"

"Yes! I really want to see the sleeping Kogoro! I am so lucky to have the ability to solve incidents while sleeping! It must be that the divine power is coming to you to do all this!" Speaking of this, Eiyu Hondo's eyes were simply glowing. Kogoro Mori was inexplicably guilty when he looked at it like this, but Koran said it, avoiding the embarrassment.

"No, my father is indeed called the sleeping Kogoro, but he just lowered his head and told the truth. He wasn't really asleep..."

Eiyu Bendo didn't believe it, "But when Detective Maori was interviewed later, he said he forgot or asked the police and deliberately avoided the topic, right?"

Conan's mouth twitched, this guy is in the truth...

"Dad just said that because he was embarrassed. Right, Dad?"

"Yes, right." Kogoro Mori nodded, "But then again, why do I feel a little familiar with you guy?"

"Dad, do you think so too? The classmates in this hall look very much like the announcer Miss Shui Wu!"

Conan's expression changed suddenly.

Like water without any mercy?

He looked at the other person's eyebrows carefully. If those eyes were flattered and narrower, it would be exactly the same as Shui Wulianai!

Damn, why didn't he even notice such a thing because he was jealous?!

"Is that so? Many people say that I look like her, but I don't know her." Eiyu Hondo was suddenly entrusted with the topic and no longer paid attention to whether Kogoro Mori fell asleep when he solved the case.

Kogoro Mouri looked at his face carefully, but did not follow the direction he thought. "The eyes are a bit like that. There are quite a lot of people in this world, probably because it's a coincidence."

"Okay, Xiaolan, is the meal ready? I'm hungry."

Xiaolan felt a little strange. Bentang Yingyou and Shui Wulianai were not just a little bit similar. If it weren't Bentang's surname Bentang, she would have thought he was Shui Wulianai's younger brother.

She remembered Shui Wuliana said that she had a younger brother...

Seeing that Kogoro Mouri had no reaction, Xiaoran stopped thinking so much, and didn't listen to him looking for his sister or something. It should be just a coincidence to look like him.

From the time he found out that he was similar to Mizuno, Conan's eyes remained on Eiyu Hondo and never moved away. His expression was particularly serious and his vigilance reached the highest point.

When he found someone looking at him, Eiyu Hondo looked back and Conan immediately changed his expression and smiled at him like a child.

Eiyu, who went to the office very frequently, came to check in every day after school, and even said that he wanted to be an assistant to Kogoro Mori. Kogoro Mori could not resist him, so he would go with the free assistant.

He was looking forward to a case coming to the door, and wanted to see the sleeping Kogoro show his strength, but no one came to entrust him, and the detective was in a panic.

"Mr. Maori, do you know that Mizunona?"

Kogoro Mori lowered the newspaper in his hand and showed his head, "I have met several times on the TV station, what's wrong?"

His eyes turned away from Conan inadvertently. Every time this Empress Eiyu came, Conan stared at others like a thief, and didn't know what he was staring at.

Bendo Eiyu looked at him expectantly, "What do you think of her?"

"It's pretty good..." Kogoro Mori replied, lifted the newspaper again, and stuck in a chair, continuing to read the horse racing newspaper hidden behind the serious newspaper.

"Are you talking about the female broadcaster Mizuno who appeared on TV?"
Chapter completed!