Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

Mihua Branch of Mitsubishi Bank.

"Wow, hahaha, Detective Fedor's bankbook is about to be filled up!"

"That's great. Let's go out for lunch before going back." Conan's eyes lit up and he was secretly happy that he could finally improve his food.

Although Xiaolan is a good cook, she is still a child who is growing and needs nutrition.

Hearing Conan's suggestion, Maori Kogoro immediately clapped his hands in agreement. He hadn't eaten out for a long time, "I must have a big drink at noon."

"father!"

Just as the two were happily discussing their lunch meal plans, a cold voice came from behind them.

Xiaolan, wearing a bright red coat, put her hands on her hips and glanced at the two of them with a slightly angry look.

"We are talking about whether or not to go out for lunch. Do you two think the food I cook is not tasty?"

Xiaolan stared at Kogoro Mouri, as if she wanted to see his true thoughts through his eyes.

"How could it be!" x2

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down the foreheads of Kogoro Mouri and Conan. The person in this family who should not be messed with the most is Xiaolan, because she is the real breadwinner.

"I...um...I have to go get a new passbook." Kogoro Mouri quickly found an excuse and slipped away from Xiaolan, fearing that Xiaolan would continue to target him.

"Haha, I really can't stand this drunkard!" Conan felt helpless when he saw Kogoro Mouri leaving him alone to face Xiaolan.

"Conan, what did you want to say just now?" Xiaolan turned her gaze to Conan.

"I said that the food cooked by Sister Xiaolan is the most delicious!" Conan suddenly had an idea and quickly changed the subject.

The Xiaolan now is completely different from the Xiaolan in his memory!

Since living here, I have been beaten countless times by Xiaolan, and she even calls it educating me on behalf of her parents.

"Give me back the gentle and kind Xiaolan from the past!" Conan groaned secretly in his heart.

……

"Xiao Lan, you and uncle haven't finished yet!"

"Nan? Why are you in the bank too?" Hearing the voice, Xiaolan, who was teaching Conan a lesson, looked up and saw Hanyu Nan walking in from the bank door.

"Yesterday, I heard Xiaolan say that she would come to the bank today, and then I remembered that I also wanted to come to the bank to handle some business." Hanyu Kusunoki said as he walked to Xiaolan's side and rubbed Conan's head hard.

"Conan is coming along too."

"Damn it, why is this guy here too?" Conan shook off the mischievous hand on his head and said in a cute manner, "Yeah, what business do you want to do, Hanyu-nii?"

As his main suspect, Conan will not miss any opportunity to find clues.

"doug!"

"Ouch!" Conan covered the big bump on his head in pain and looked at Xiaolan with suspicion.

"Conan, how many times have I told you, children shouldn't meddle in adult matters!" Xiaolan clenched her fists angrily and wanted to hit him again.

Fortunately, Hanyu Kusunoki took action in time and stopped Xiaolan.

"Okay, Xiaolan, don't be angry. I just don't have enough cash at home. I only have a few million left. I came to withdraw some cash."

Hanyu Kusunoki said naturally that she didn't have enough money, and rubbed the big bump on Conan's head.

"Haha, there are only a few million left." Conan rolled his eyes and looked at Hanyu Nan who was chatting and laughing with Xiaolan. He couldn't help cursing in his heart: "There is definitely something wrong with this guy. He came to the bank to withdraw money in broad daylight. He must have some shameful secrets."

……

"What? I have to queue up to do business!" Kogoro Mouri's eyes widened and he shouted in disbelief.

He had just seen a beautiful woman and was about to approach her to chat, but someone poured a bucket of cold water on his head - he was told he had to queue first!

Kogoro Mouri scratched his head, lowered his body unwillingly and said, "Don't worry, we will meet again soon." After that, he turned around quickly to get the number tag.

"Uncle Maori, what happened?" At this time, several people who heard the noise also walked over here.

"Oh, it's Hanyu! Why are you here to do business?" Kogoro Mouri recognized the young man in front of him at a glance.

Compared to the little kid who always goes against him and steals his business, this Hanyu Kusunoki is much better.

"Yes, Uncle Maori. Are you going to queue? Do you need my help?" Hanyu Kusunoki smiled and took out a bank card, waved it in front of Maori Kogoro and said, "I am a VIP customer here. I can jump the queue directly without waiting in line."

"Really? That's great!" When Maori Kogoro heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and leaned his whole body towards Hanyu Kusunoki.

As expected, he is a young man that I think highly of. He is sensible.

"Dad, don't bother others!"

Xiaolan's voice came from behind the trembling Mouri Kogoro.

"Ha...haha, I'm just kidding. Hanyu, you do it yourself. I'll go queue up first." After saying that, Kogoro Mori fled.

Xiaolan put her hands on her hips and looked at Kogoro Mouri's back as he fled, feeling a little amused and helpless.

Seeing that Kogoro Mouri obediently went to line up, Xiaolan nodded with satisfaction and then turned her gaze to Hanyu Kusunoki.

"Nan, you don't have to worry about my dad, he just wants to be lazy." Xiaolan sighed. She felt helpless about her father who liked to be lazy.

If Dad hadn't made some progress during this period and saved some money, she would have scolded him mercilessly.

"It's just a small favor. In that case, I'll go first." Hanyu Kusunoki smiled and shook his head, then turned and walked towards the bank counter.

"If you have business, please line up and get a number plate!"

Hirota Masami looked down at the time on her watch, thinking about how to tactfully reject the client who came for consultation, when she suddenly heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice.

"Haha, Miss Yamei, long time no see! I wonder what you have thought about it?"

Hirota Masami suddenly raised her head and her eyes fell on the smiling boy in front of her.

The boy's smile was as bright as the sun, but in Hirota Masami's eyes, it seemed to hide endless meaning.

Hirota Masami remembered the invitation that the boy named Hanyu Kusunoki had made to her a few days ago.

At that time, he hoped that I could work as a maid in his house, but I refused.

She shook her head slightly and said in a firm tone: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm afraid I can't accept your invitation. Please find someone else." As she spoke, Hirota Masami's eyes revealed an indescribable complex emotion.

"It's too late, it's too late..." Hirota Masami muttered silently in her heart.

She knows very well that the world she lives in is full of darkness and danger, and Hanyu Kusunoki, a boy with a sunny smile and the same age as her sister, seems to be out of tune with that darkness.

She really couldn't bear to drag him into this and let him endure the pain and trouble that didn't belong to him.