[Comprehensive] Start a family with Fu Heijun in the world of Ke Xue

Wearing a long windbreaker and a mask, Mori Kogoro walked into the dim sum shop discreetly.

If the clerk didn't know him, he would definitely call the police.

After sitting in the booth in the corner, Mori Kogoro breathed a sigh of relief. He took off the disguise on his face and showed a bright smile to the children in front of him: "Children, order whatever you want, uncle will pay for it."

"Thank you Uncle Mori, this is enough." Kid Natsume Takashi only ordered a pudding.

"Hey, you kid is too polite." Mori Kogoro said, looking at the huge tray brought by the waiter, his smile froze.

"Ah, it's the super luxurious family portrait snow mountain guava I ordered. I got up too early to eat something cold." Karasuma Nanase showed a sweet smile.

"Haha, it's okay." Mori Kogoro waved his hand, but his smile was a bit bitter.

He was very confident in himself until he found out this morning that kid Conan actually went to Oda Detective.

"Uncle Maori, you look sad, what happened?" Dun Dun, who was eating tea and rice, asked.

"I just feel a little discouraged," Mori Kogoro rubbed his face: "Children, do you think Detective Oda has advantages over me in any way?"

"Uncle Shi Er, you have great strength." Xiao Yin replied crisply.

"Uncle Shi'er, you also have big muscles." Dun Dun looked innocent.

"Uncle Shi Er is very young?" Takashi Natsume said carefully, looking at Kogoro Mori's pale face.

"Then do you think Detective Oda has any special skills?" Mori Kogoro asked.

"Last time, Uncle Shi'er used his chest muscles to transcend spirituality and physics." Dun Dun put down his job, and put his arms into a posture of a bodybuilder.

"Uncle Shi'er, you can throw cars with bare hands." Xiaoyin replied with sparkling eyes.

"Uncle Shir's five senses are very keen, and he is good at observing small things." Takashi Natsume said.

"Uncle Shi Er, you can make your chest muscles dance." Karasuma Nanase said leisurely.

Fukuroi, who came back with a drink, looked at the faded Mori Kogoro with a helpless expression: "Uncle Mori, Nanase and the others are exaggerating."

The children of their family dared to say that Mori Kogoro actually believed it!

The door was pushed open forcefully, and Ryunosuke ran in with food in his hands, frowning.

His feeling of being chased by a primordial beast from behind attracted everyone's attention, and even Kogoro Mouri frowned: "Little brother, what happened?"

"I met a big sister who said strange things at the dim sum shop." Ryunosuke said with a frown.

"What, these perverts are too rampant." Mori Kogoro asked seriously: "Son, is that woman still outside?"

"Although that woman rides a bicycle, I run super fast." Ryunosuke showed a confident expression.

In the distance, 99 Youji looked helplessly at the car whose fuel tank was smashed.

As expected of having the same 0 spell power as Shier, this kid is really strong!

"Good boy, eat something delicious to calm your shock." Mori Kogoro stuffed the menu into Ryunosuke's hand: "After eating, I will take you to the police station to draw a portrait and post it to warn everyone."

"Hey, isn't that Granny Harleen, the psychic medium?" Ryunosuke saw the old lady walking in with good eyesight.

This mother-in-law, who looks like a magic stick but is very powerful, gave them a fortune-telling for free last time, which left a deep impression on the children.

The young lady who was with the psychic Harleen was also very familiar.

Natsume Takashi opened his eyes wide: "Isn't this the young lady that the Detective Boys met when they were solving the case at Karuizawa Villa?"

Ryunosuke said, "It's Sister Sakura who cut the Baumkuchen for us to eat. I also met her when I was working in the branch of the Detective Boys."

"So, I also met this lady once." Mori Kogoro said, "But that case was with a high school student from Osaka."

Eh? ? ?

"The chances of this sister being involved in the case are really high." Karasuma Nanase couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

After the two sat down, Sakurako Yonehara held the hand of the psychic Harleen tightly: "Save me, master, I seem to be cursed!"

This sentence attracted everyone's attention.

"Don't worry, let me take a look first." The psychic Harleen put one hand on Yonehara Sakurako's forehead, put the other on the crystal ball, and began to mutter.

The spirit medium Harleen's aura seemed to silence the entire pastry shop, and the children quietly moved to the side and pricked up their ears.

"My child, lucky child, you were lucky enough to miss death." The psychic Harleen showed a serious expression.

The children's eyes widened when they heard the words, but Sakurako Yonehara, who was evaluated as lucky, had a sad face.

"Son, what happened?" the psychic Harleen asked.

"I used to work as a maid in a wealthy family, but a serial murder occurred in that family, and the family was destroyed, so I lost my job."

"I changed jobs after that, but because of the case, I lost my job twice in a row." Sakurako Yonehara clenched her fists as she said, "I'm an indomitable Mihua person, so I won't be knocked down so easily."

"But it's inevitable that you will still feel tired and want to take a break because you lost a lot of money in unemployment insurance.

After watching the popular ruins exploration vlog recently, I asked Mihua's team to participate. "Yonehara Sakurako said with a long sigh: "But, something happened. "

"I didn't have an accident, but the boy who lived next door disappeared at night and never came back." Sakurako Yonehara said, covering her face: "Since then, I have always felt guilty."

"Why? It's not your fault, kid." The psychic Harleen said.

"I know, I just have a sense of guilt that cannot be eliminated." Sakurako Yonehara choked up.

"Sister Yingzi, your mentality is the so-called survivor's guilt." Fu Heihui said from the side, with a worried expression on his face.

"This is post-traumatic stress disorder caused by a major incident. Sister Yingzi, you should see a counselor." Karasuma Nanase said seriously.

"Children, you come here to eat too." Sakurako Yonehara wiped away the tears from her eyes: "Actually, there is another reason why I can't forget it."

Yonehara Sakurako said with a pale face, "On the night I left, I heard a voice."

The children held their breath and saw Ms. Yonehara Sakurako showing a sad expression: "I heard a hoarse male voice wailing, and he was shouting that I don't want to die."

"If it's missing, it should be within the scope of the detective's business." Mori Kogoro said with a pose.

"Detective Mori, are you there? Are Conan and Xiaolan not here? Today's match is really amazing." Sakurako Yonehara said with emotion.

"Uncle Mori is right, sister Sakurako needs a detective at this time." Ryunosuke also clenched his fists.

"Hey, Mr. Shier, please try the ramen here, it's very delicious." 99 Youji waved to the black-haired man who walked in.

Fuheshier looked at the deeply sunken fuel tank, and felt that the size of the sunken mark looked very subtle and familiar.

"No wonder the nickname of this shop is the delicious ramen shop, Shier-kun, I'll treat you to what you want to eat," 99 Yuki said.

Fuheshier lazily sat next to 99 Yuki and ordered a bowl of signature tonkotsu ramen.

"I'm going to live in Mihua for a while, Mr. Shi Er, do you have any good real estate recommendations?" 99 Youji asked.

Fu Heisher just wanted to answer when the phone rang, and then he looked at the phone with a strange expression.

Then, 99 Yuki found that the clerk of the ramen shop was also looking at her strangely.

"Long blond hair, big crotch, sleeveless top, motorcycle, you're really promising. Are you still harassing boys on the street?" Fu Heisher asked in surprise.

99 Yuki: ...

"Hahahaha, your children really have a sense of law." 99 Youji rubbed his face.

"The most important thing is, this kid is the type who can't tell lies, so you really did it?" Fu Heisher was speechless.

"Wait, Mr. Shier, do you know this kid?" 99 Yuki opened his eyes wide.

"Yes, it's a child of our family." Fu Heshier said crossing his hands together: "As a parent, you should refuse strange adults to approach your children."

"I'm not a stranger. I'll go shopping and see the children later." 99 Youji showed a bright smile.

"If it was a stranger, I would call the police like those people now, and exchange clues for rice." Fu Heisher glanced at the ramen shop owner who was secretly calling, and gestured with his eyes.

99 You Ji drank up the noodle soup: "Then see you next time, Mr. Shier."

The woman who came to Mihua like the wind was driven out like the wind by the unwelcome Mihua.

After eating the ramen, Fu Heisher saw a police car arriving late at the door of the store, and a family of children who came back from the police car.

"Did you eat cake again after breakfast?" Fuheshier smelled the sweetness of cream.

"I also packed a copy for Uncle Shier." Dun Dun raised the big bag in his hand.

Fu Heisher glanced at the logo on the cake box, and asked Ryunosuke abruptly, "Who invited you to eat the cake?"

"Yes—" Ryunosuke was about to answer when everyone covered his mouth.

Xiao Yin opened his eyes wide curiously: "Why does Uncle Shi Er know?"

"Because today is Mr. Zhou, you should have spent all your pocket money to buy wine and snacks for Mr. Cat to play around. After all, pocket money is issued once a week." Fuheshier said.

"Then it might be Brother Hui and Sister Nanase's treat." Dun Dun continued to ask.

"Hui's pocket money was used to buy news from Kong Shiyu last time, and now it's still in negative equity.

As for Nanase, she was talking about the limited number of Baumkuchens yesterday. According to her personality that must be fulfilled, these cakes should not be intact. " Fuhesher said.

"So there is only one possibility. Something unexpected disrupted her plan, such as someone suddenly treating guests to a cake." Fuheshier pointed to two cakes of different brands.

"As expected of Detective Shier." Karasuma Nanase raised her thumb, and the children followed suit.

Fu Heisher wiped his face: "Suddenly you are so obedient, what's the matter?"

"We want to invite Uncle Shier to explore the ruins," Karasuma Nanase said.

"It's because you need this guardian to accompany you." Fu Heisher's mouth twitched: "When I call Oda, the whole family will be tidy."

"Okay, did the kids say where they want to go? Shall we buy some equipment?" Oda Sakunosuke asked.

Fu Heisher couldn't help pinching the children's smug little faces: These children just know that they are easy to talk and that's why they are like this.

The children chattered ahead to discuss what supplies to prepare, and Fu Heisher couldn't help but said to the other end of the phone: "Oda, is there something wrong with the way we educate children?"

Oda Sakunosuke, who was writing quickly, stopped, and after thinking about it, he liked the puzzled expression: "Haven't we always raised children like this?"

"You're right." Fuheshier put on a blank face, and proposed after a few seconds: "Besides gymnastics class, how about I teach the children how to play poker?"

"The last time you were on a business trip, Mr. Hakozaki has completed the popularization of poker, Pai Gow and mahjong for children." Oda Sakunosuke said.

Fu Heisher showed a thoughtful expression, and followed the children: "If you are shopping, buy a picture of flowers."

"Uncle Shi'er, what is the flower picture?" Little Silver asked curiously.

"It's a card game, I'll teach you how to play it." Fu Heisher waved his hand, "It just so happened that Oda got his driver's license, so this time he will drive."

"Uncle Shi'er, do you have any prizes?" Natsume Takashi asked.

Fuheshier looked at Nazba with an honest face unexpectedly. In his impression, this kid is very simple and doesn't even know how to manage his expression when he draws a joker card.

Fuheshier, who has been busy recently, has entered the blind spot. Although Nazba is not good at lying, he has a good brain and has been influenced by Mr. Hakozaki, so he is not bad at gambling.

"Let's put up small notes. When we get to our residence, the person who has posted the most small notes will serve everyone. No matter what the request is, we can't refuse it," Fu Heisher said.

"For example?" Karasuma Nanase looked at the confident man quietly.

"For example, everyone can ask the person who has lost the most to do two hundred leapfrogs." Fu Heisher looked at Karasuma Nanase and said.

"Hiss, really vicious words." Xiaoyin took a deep breath, as if he had already felt the soreness in his calf.

"Okay, that sounds interesting." The children nodded after looking at each other.

a few hours later.

Oda Sakunosuke turned off the engine and took out the key: "Here we are at the hotel."

As soon as Oda Sakunosuke turned his head, he saw the young man glued into a Christmas tree.