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Chapter 585: Resonance among Old Fathers

It's over! I've been discovered by a vampire!

Maori Kogoro quickly retreated to the corner: "No, no, no, don't suck my blood! My blood tastes terrible, I ate a lot of garlic! And, and... I also drank a glass of wine called Silver Bullet!"

The so-called Silver Bullet is a cocktail on the ghost ship. It is a puzzle game about the ghost ship. People who drink the Silver Bullet are humans hiding among monsters - just like Kogoro Maori's current situation.

"I don't smell any garlic, but your blood is definitely awful to drink." Dracula said with a deadpan look of disgust, "It smells like cigarettes, alcohol, pickled food, and you rarely take a bath... I'm sure I'll have diarrhea if I drink your blood."

Maori Kogoro's face froze: "So... you don't plan to hurt me?"

"I won't hurt you... as long as you and your companions don't cross the line." For Dracula, harming these humans means that this place will be collectively attacked by humans, and his and his daughter's home, the last place of refuge, will be destroyed: "I never attack humans. I have healthier and cleaner artificial plasma to drink."

"But first you have to answer my question." Dracula asked: "How many of you are here? What is your purpose?"

"Uh, four?" Maori Kogoro's expression was a little dull: "As for the purpose... I want to find someone to help me repair my car? No, that's not right..."

"Repair the car?" Dracula continued to pay attention to the outside world. He knew what modern cars were. However, he looked at Maori Kogoro with doubt: "Aren't you here to gather information about my Hotel Transylvania? Are you here to serve as a scout for the follow-up human troops? Are you preparing to tip off the demon slayer?"

"No! We just got lost on our way home and ended up in these woods!"

"Ah? You got lost and came in?" Dracula was a little confused: "I clearly cast a foggy magic to protect this place."

"We got lost because of the sudden fog!" Kogoro Mouri was even more confused than him.

The magic effect of Dracula's fog is to make people unconsciously walk in the opposite direction of their purpose. Generally, people who try to go deep into the forest through the fog will walk out of the forest unknowingly. However, because the Hotel Transylvania was directly pulled to the suburbs by Martin's superpowers, Kogoro Mouri and his group were suddenly shrouded in fog. He originally wanted to go out, but ended up driving in instead.

"Okay, man, listen." Dracula took a deep breath, then said to Maori Kogoro slowly and methodically: "I won't hurt your companions, but today is my daughter Xiaomei's birthday party, and all my guests will gather here. I can't let them see you, so I'll get all your companions here later, and you just stay in this room and don't move. I'll send you out personally after the party is over, understand?"

Maori Kogoro nodded.

"Very good." Dracula breathed a sigh of relief. "Where is your companion? What the hell are you dressed like?"

Just as Kogoro Maori was about to speak, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The guy in front of him is the vampire Dracula. Kogoro Mouri has heard several versions of stories about him in the past, but he has never been said to be a kind guy... Could this guy be deceiving himself in order to lure Xiaolan and the others out and catch them all in one fell swoop?

But we can't tell anyone about Xiaolan and the others' disguise, and blatant questioning or deception might anger the other party... Change the subject, we must change the subject immediately!

"Is your daughter's birthday today?" Maori Kogoro asked casually, "I want to wish her a happy birthday, too. How old is she?"

"117 is old."

"117..." Maori Kogoro suddenly became stunned: "Older than my grandmother."

"She's still very young for vampires!" Dracula emphasized, "It's equivalent to 17.9 years old for you humans! She won't be an adult until this time next year! By then she'll be a big girl who can drive a ghost car, drink evil spirit wine, and marry...someone..."

Dracula suddenly began to hesitate, and then muttered to himself: "No, it's too early, too early. In my mind, Xiaomei was still a little kid yesterday. How come she is getting married so soon? I must have calculated something wrong. Xiaomei must not be 100 years old yet! I need to count again, 1, 2, 3..." Looking at Dracula counting on his fingers, Maori Kogoro suddenly felt emotional. He went over and patted him on the shoulder: "My daughter is only 17 years old. Time flies, she has grown up so big. One day, she will run away with the bad boys if I can't keep an eye on her..."

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"Is this the place?" Miyano Akemi and Usagi, wrapped in bed sheets and dressed as little ghosts, walked to the door where Mouri Kogoro and Dracula were.

"Do not disturb." The door suddenly spoke.

Miyano Akemi was startled, and after a closer look she became even more frightened - it wasn't the door that was talking, but a 'shrunken ghost' hanging on the door handle: a dry black head the size of a fist with eyes sewn on.

As expected of a hotel full of monsters and ghosts, even the signboards are a bit fancy.

"Guest, this is not your room, right?" said the ghost.

When she thought that she was pretending to be a guest here, Miyano Akemi suppressed her fear and tried to ask the shrinking ghost: "Whose room is this?"

"It's not registered, but inside is Lord Dracula and his new friend." The Shrinking Ghost actually answered.

"friend?"

"Yes, friend. It seems to be a human who broke in from outside." The ghost hanging on the door handle heard every sound in the room clearly, and also had a general idea of ​​Maori Kogoro's origins: "But the two of them are talking happily now, and are ready to have a drink with their arms around each other."

"Eh?" Miyano Akemi thought for a moment and then said, "I'm here to find them."

"Oh, then go in." The Shrinking Ghost didn't care. His job was just to be a Do Not Disturb sign and he didn't have the function of a burglar alarm.

Looking at the door handle with the ghost still hanging on it, the rope on it was black and greasy, as if it was soaked in spoiled corpse oil. Miyano Akemi still forced herself to remain calm, slowly turned the door handle, and quietly pushed the door open a crack.

I saw Kogoro Mouri and Dracula sitting on the ground side by side, with their backs to the door and looking up at the foggy sky outside the window. The two of them were really in an arm-in-arm posture.

"You must be wary of the boys who grew up with your daughter. You thought they were just a little girl and a little brat playing together, but suddenly the girl grew up and the little brat turned into a bad boy!"

"Eighty years ago, Xiaomei was only this tall. She couldn't even catch mice, so she could only eat mosquitoes and spiders!"

"Now that my daughter has grown up, she won't listen. If I ask her to go home on time, she'll go live at someone else's house. If I ask her to talk to me nicely, she'll resort to punching me... Brother Dracula, please don't enroll your daughter in any martial arts classes like karate!"

"How can I bear to do that! Xiaomei is my treasure, a powerless vampire baby! I have to protect her for the rest of her life..."

"Me too!"

Ah, it seems that there is a strange resonance between two single old fathers? Miyano Akemi crossed her arms and looked at the two old men who were so slow that they didn't notice someone coming in and were still talking to each other.

But speaking of it, where are their daughters, Xiaomei, Xiaolan, and Sonoko, who are the focus of their conversation?
(End of this chapter)