Conan and I start the hell-level main line

"Be careful, be steady. If it gets broken, my teacher will start to complain again."

Outside the door, Natsume Xing's voice sounded again, but it sounded a little nervous and tired.

Under the confused gazes of Conan and Xiaolan, Natsume Hoshi slowly appeared from outside the door, but she was carrying something, a large thing wrapped in a cardboard box, and there was an appliance deliveryman carrying the other side together.

"Okay, I'm so tired, but I finally moved it up." Natsume Xing panted and collapsed directly on the sofa. He took out the cup of water from Conan's schoolbag and started drinking it without hesitation.

Conan: "Natsume-san, this is my water cup..."

Natsume said, drinking it all in one gulp, "We are so familiar with each other, what's the problem~"

"Boss, your stairs are too narrow and difficult to climb. I'm really curious about how you decorated this place." The deliveryman asked with a unique accent.

"Brother Natsume, what is this?" Xiaolan squatted down curiously and looked at the packaging. There was a huge Sanyo Group TV on it.

Natsume glanced at Maori Kogoro who was grinning with joy, "Oh, after class this morning, our Maori teacher asked me to buy a new model of high-end TV. After giving me the money, he hung up the phone without any room for negotiation."

"Haha, you are worthy of being my best student. You finished it in just one afternoon," Maori Kogoro laughed comically and unplugged the old TV on his desk.

"Oh yeah, you got a broken old TV, Natsume, sell it to the recycling station later!"

"Tsk..." Natsume Xing said disdainfully and lay down on the sofa, not wanting to move.

Conan: "Uncle Maori, why did you buy a TV? Can't we use ours?"

Maori Kogoro said with reason: "It was because of the sudden snowflakes a while ago. I was watching the horse racing and it suddenly disappeared, so I couldn't see my feat of hitting the 12th in the company!"

Conan: That's because Chianti broke the antenna, not the TV.

"Haha, anyway, I won the lottery big time. It's time to buy something high-end to reward myself~" The more Kogoro Mouri looked at the newly bought TV, the more he laughed and couldn't stop.

"What should I buy next? Oh, how lonely it is to have money~"

Natsume Xing held his head in his hands, looking carefree and leisurely, "Haha, I'm sorry, Mr. Maori, you have gone back to the time before liberation overnight~"

“WTF??? Natsume, what do you mean!!” Kogoro Mouri’s eyes widened and he jumped up from his seat in fright.

Natsume Xing chuckled, "That is to say, Mr. Maori, you spent all your remaining horse racing prize money on this high-end TV. Mr. Maori, you are almost bankrupt."

"Wow!!!" Shouting Maori Kogoro, watch for a limited time.

The deliveryman smiled and said, "Haha, Boss, it's okay. You are a famous detective. Just take more commissions."

"But this detective is lazy and eats all day long and won't take any commissions at all." Xiaolan was not shocked that Kogoro Mouri's bonus was spent. On the contrary, she felt that her father could finally work and make money and stop showing off.

"Uncle, what kind of TV did Natsume buy? It cost so much money." Conan asked curiously.

Deliveryman: "It's a 42-inch high-definition plasma TV - PDP42HD. It's the most advanced TV these days. Of course, it's very expensive."

Maori Kogoro opened his mouth in disbelief, "Plasma?? Natsume, are you seeking revenge? I told you to buy a high-end one, not this high-end one!!"

Natsume Xing smiled playfully and made a "yeah" gesture, "Hehe, Mr. Maori's request, I will do it~"

"Besides, I bargained fiercely with that stingy manager and managed to get him to give me a 10% discount~"

"Boss, you're really awesome that you can get our greedy and stingy manager to give you a discount." The deliveryman walked up to Natsume Xing with admiration on his face and shook hands with her.

"Haha, thank you for the compliment," Natsume said, with the corners of her mouth almost curled up to her eyes. She took out the receipt and handed it to Conan, saying, "Mr. Maori, this is the receipt. Don't say I'm just bluffing you."

Maori Kogoro (ー"ー╬): Thank you very much.

Conan: "Huh? Natsume-san, it shows there's change left. It's not much, but didn't you say you spent it all?"

Maori Kogoro: "Natsume, give me the change. It's better than nothing."

Natsume Xing: "Hehe, no, that's my wages. I helped you buy the TV, and later I have to help you sell the old TV to the recycling station. I can't not pay for this labor fee~"

Maori Kogoro could only rage helplessly, "Damn it!!!" (◣д◢)

Xiaolan sighed: "I never thought that technology has developed so quickly. I still vaguely remember that a few months ago we were using brick-like mobile phones, but now we all buy flip phones."

Conan also felt it, "Yes, times are changing, and so are we."

"Come on, I can only say that the timeline of science is awesome. In a few months, we will be able to buy LCD TVs and 5G mobile phones." Natsume Xing curled his lips and said.

Xiaolan, Conan; Natsume-san, what are you talking about all day long?

The deliveryman looked at the time and it was a little late. "Boss, the TV has been brought up. I'll leave first. Remember to give a five-star rating."

"Bad review, I want a refund... ugh!" Just as the angry Kogoro Mouri was about to complain, Natsume Hoshi covered his mouth and smiled as he let the deliveryman leave.

After leaving, the deliveryman saw that Natsume Xing dared to resist the boss, and seemed to be determined in his heart. He muttered softly: "I will also ask the manager for my wages when I go back..."

"You bastard who wasted money!" Maori Kogoro opened the package, his heart bleeding.

After plugging in the power, turning on the TV and tuning it to the horse racing channel, the exquisite high-definition picture and the clear, loud and noise-free TV sound still made Kogoro Maori speak with tears in his eyes.

"Oh my god, it smells so good..."

Natsume, Conan, and Ran (speechless and contemptuous): In the end, they still can't escape the law of true fragrance.

Conan: "Okay, okay, Uncle Maori, let's get back to business."

"What's the matter? I want to watch horse racing. Don't disturb me." Maori Kogoro now just wants to watch this new TV to comfort my empty heart without money.

"It's the parents' meeting. Uncle Maori is the only one around me who is free. Uncle, go." Conan showed his big, kazilan eyes and pulled Kogoro Maori's clothes and said coquettishly.

"Go away, really." Kogoro Mouri responded as his eyes hurt from the cute light.

After a moment's thought, Maori Kogoro looked at the idle Natsume Hoshi with ill intentions, "Eh, no, isn't your brother Natsume already 20 years old? Why don't you let him attend the parent-teacher meeting on your behalf?"

"Excuse me, I'm the teacher who's attending the parents' meeting~" Natsume Xing smiled and raised his eyebrows at Maori Kogoro. The smile on his face was so perverted that he could hardly stop it.

Maori Kogoro shouted again, "Fuck!!!"