Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

Chapter 442: Fire Escape: Small Flame Technique

"Ok!"

Princess Mira looked at Kogoro Mori politely and nodded gracefully.

Kogoro turned his head and looked at the road through the windshield. He started the car skillfully and drove forward steadily.

After a short time.

Princess Mira remained in the same posture, quietly looking out the window at the pedestrians, flowers, and trees along the way.

Maori Kogoro drove his car to the side of the road far from Dr. Agasa's villa, turned left and looked back at Mira, and kindly reminded:

"Be careful on the road, Mira."

"Okay, bye, Uncle Kogoro~"

Princess Mira responded lively, moved to the left and stopped inside the door, reached out and pressed the door handle, pushed open the door, walked out, stepped onto the bluestone bricks of the sidewalk, and happily walked towards another road farther to the right front.

Kogoro Mouri watched Mira walk three meters away, then calmly started the car and drove towards the car rental shop near the Mouri Detective Agency.

Princess Mira listened to the car's engine sound as it drove away, looked back at the car, turned her head, looked at the road ahead, and guessed uncertainly in her heart:

“Does Detective Maori already know that I live in the Doctor’s house?

I feel like every time he talks about sending me home, his tone becomes unusually mysterious.

But I asked him to park on this road, and there are many residential areas nearby, so he probably wouldn't think that I live in the doctor's house~"

Princess Mira thought of this, shook her head leisurely, and jumped towards home.

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After a short time.

The wide road is busy with cars.

Kogoro Mori drove his car through the intersection near the Mori Detective Agency and, contrary to his usual behavior, drove towards another road that did not lead to the car rental shop.

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after a while.

In the wilderness, the clear moonlight illuminates the bumpy dirt ground.

"Shh!"

It's the sound of a dark grey sedan drifting perfectly and coming to rest on the dirt.

Kogoro Mouri sat in the driver's seat, unbuckled his seat belt, closed the car door, reached out for the door handle, pushed open the door, walked out, closed the door without even looking, and looked around casually.

Three seconds later.

"Good, there's no one here today either."

Kogoro Mori withdrew his eagle-like gaze, nodded with satisfaction, closed his eyes and opened them again, exerted force with his feet, and easily jumped to a height far beyond the human limit, hitting the ground heavily, leaving a circle of depressions and raising a cloud of dust.

He looked down at his feet, nodded again with satisfaction, and commented to himself:

"The physical strengthening effect brought by the Heart Transformation Technique is getting stronger each time. It seems that the strength of the stupid ninja is still increasing.

So... let me try running at my current speed."

Having said this, Kogoro Maori moved his legs and ran around at a rapid speed, leaving more depressions in the already bumpy mud ground.

Three minutes later.

Kogoro Mori stopped with enough energy left, looked up at the bright crescent moon, took out an antique cigarette box from the inside pocket of his shirt with his left hand, waved it in front of his left chest, opened it with inertia and ejected a cigarette.

He took out a silver lighter from his jacket pocket with his right hand, and suddenly realized something. He put the lighter back with an embarrassed smile, slapped his head, and said awkwardly:

"I almost forgot, this broken lighter is out of gas.

Well, I might as well try out some ninja moves I saw by chance when I was changing the channel on TV last month."

Kogoro Mouri shook his head casually, reached for the cigarette box with his right hand, took out a cigarette, and flicked his finger into the air.

He looked up at the cigarette falling at a steady speed, and his left hand replaced the cigarette box in the blink of an eye. The hand moved to his right hand and fluttered in front of his chest like a butterfly flying through flowers.

"Si-wei-shen-hai-wu-yin."

“Fire Style!!

"Wait, you don't need such a big fire to light a cigarette!"

Maori Kogoro finished his speech at a rapid speed, forcibly reducing the chakra that was being mobilized in the spiritual world, and looked solemnly at the cigarette getting closer to his lips, and shouted majestically:

"Fire Style: Small Flame Technique!!"

A miracle is born!

Maori Kogoro gathered chakra at his mouth, turned it into a small flame and lit the cigarette on the way down! !

He really did it!!!

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

Maori Kogoro raised his head and chest, put his left hand on his waist, pinched the cigarette that fell to his lower abdomen with his right index and middle fingers, and laughed heartily towards the sky:

“I did it, I really did it, HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!

The hand seals in Naruto can really guide the chakra in the body to release ninjutsu in reality, I guessed right!!!

Remember that Sasuke used the Fire Style: Great Fireball Technique? My Little Flame Technique isn't bad either, hahahaha!!"

Kogoro Mori was overjoyed.

He held the cigarette contentedly, staring intently at the dense forest in the distance ahead, and said with heartfelt emotion:

“I still have to thank the stupid ninja. If she hadn’t left some chakra in my spiritual world every time she performed the Heart Turn Technique, I would never be able to release the ninjutsu.

But then again, a small flame consumes half of the chakra transmitted by the Heart Transformation Technique, so it really needs to be used sparingly."

Before Maori Kogoro finished speaking, he turned 180 degrees and walked towards the dark gray car in the distance in front of him with ease, and said happily:

"Return the car first, then go play some marbles~!"

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Some time later, at 7:30 in the evening.

Kogoro Mouri's house, on the third floor, in a bright living room, Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi are not present.

"I am back!"

Kogoro Mouri pushed open the door, walked into the porch, and casually changed into slippers.

He walked towards the living room not far to the left and stopped beside the low wooden table in the middle. He casually tugged at his tie, scanned the living room to no avail, turned his head to look at Xiaolan, who was leaning against the kitchen on the far left, and chatted idly:

"Where did those two little brats go?"

"Ah, you're back, Dad."

Xiaolan stood in front of the kitchen counter, wearing a pink apron.

She looked at the various ingredients on the kitchen counter attentively, holding the knife in one hand and handling them delicately. She looked at Maori Kogoro a little slowly, then looked at the ingredients, and replied gently:

"Conan and Haoyue are reading in the room. I'll call them out when I'm done cooking."

"Oh."

Kogoro Mori knelt on the brown cushion behind the low wooden table, nodded calmly, picked up the remote control on the table, pointed it at the TV further to the right, and pressed the power button.

Xiaolan listened to the variety show coming from the TV, and belatedly remembered something. She turned back to look at Kogoro, then looked at the ingredients, slightly slowed down the delicate movements of processing them, and asked nonchalantly:

"Dad, why are you back so late?"

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