The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"I'm back--"

"Oh, Xiaolan." Mouri Kogoro, who was not energetic, yawned and looked at his daughter who walked in with big bags and small bags in her hands and dragged her suitcase. "You're back... Why are there so many things? What did you take here?" return."

Mao Lilan first looked at the ashtray on the desk in front of him. When she saw that the transparent glass container was empty, she walked into the door of the office with satisfaction.

"This is what mom brought me... Dad, take a good look at it when you have time." Mao Lilan placed the heaviest item in the bag next to Mao Li Kogoro, and tapped his feet lightly. suitcase, "Mom packed all your clothes she left over here."

Hearing this, Mouri Kogoro's already weak spirit became even heavier.

As long as he can really get rid of those bad habits, Fei Yingli will officially consider remarrying him, and before that, they will no longer maintain the previous model of a separated couple, but will truly draw a clear line...

""A simple meal that even a complete novice can learn", "Knowing your kitchen from the dishes and chopsticks"..." After groping for a moment in the heavy handbag, he grabbed the hard object and took it out to take a look, and couldn't help but feel helpless. Yan said, "Didn't she not learn the recipes at all? Is it really useful to give me this..."

Having said that, he touched these slightly old books very carefully, with a lonely look on his face that he couldn't tell whether it was funny or nostalgic.

This was the plan that he and Fei Yingli had discussed for several hours. He had nothing to complain about, but even now that he had made up his mind...

"Where's Conan?" Mao Lilan, who had achieved initial results, allowed Mao Li Kogoro to enter autistic state, raised his head and looked around.

"Asleep." Mouri Kogoro continued to look at the books in his bag and replied casually, "On the sofa over there."

Mao Lilan stood on tiptoe and glanced at the sofa next to the reception table, and smiled helplessly.

"Really, I just fell asleep like that." She looked at Conan who was leaning on the sofa with his phone in his hand and his glasses tilted. She walked around to the sofa and gently picked up Conan who was sleeping in a weird and awkward posture and laid him down.

"Huh? Xiaolan?" The sleepy Conan was startled by her movements. He squinted his eyes slightly and vaguely saw Mao Lilan's smiling face, and said subconsciously, "Tangze's cooking is delicious, but not as delicious as yours. …”

"Hey, you asked Tang Ze to cook for you at noon?" Mao Lilan was a little surprised - but seeing how he cooked hangover soup so skillfully before, it's not surprising that he can cook, "It's really great Sorry for bothering you. Also, please call me Sister Xiaolan and Brother Tangze."

"Xiaolan..."

Seeing that Conan, who was not sure whether he was talking in his sleep or not, went his own way without using honorifics, Mao Lilan shook his head helplessly and reached out to take off his glasses.

"Really, there are marks on your face...huh?"

Looking at Conan's face after taking off his glasses, Mao Lilan couldn't help but be startled.

This face...

Conan looks really familiar after taking off his glasses...

She grabbed the glasses in her hand and stared blankly at the face whose sense of déjà vu was getting stronger and stronger.

Also, so is the pair of glasses in my hand.

She lowered her head again and carefully looked at the retro-style black-framed mirror in her hand for a moment.

Although I couldn’t think of anyone wearing very similar glasses at the moment, there was an indescribable sense of familiarity...

"Huh?" Just when Mao Lilan lowered his head and looked at the glasses and matched them with the impression in his mind, Conan woke up leisurely, opened his eyes, and saw Mao Lilan next to him, "Xiaolan Sister, you are finally back..."

When he sat up, Conan, who had developed a conditioned reflex, raised his hand and tried to straighten his glasses, which were bent askew every time he woke up, but failed.

"Huh?" After belatedly, he finally noticed the way Mao Lilan was silently holding the glasses and thinking. He woke up in shock and hurriedly reached out to take the glasses in her hand, "Ah, give them back to me, mine." Glasses!"

Mao Lilan was startled by his actions and came back from her thoughts. She slowly frowned: "It's strange. I haven't seen you without glasses a few times... Conan always seems to be wearing glasses. Well, even when sleeping and taking a shower..."

Suspicious, really very suspicious.

While observing the young face that looked so familiar to her, she slowly moved closer and her eyes slowly narrowed.

"Why is this……"

"Ah haha, it's very simple!" Conan said in a panic, holding his own flat glasses with no prescription in both hands, "Because my eyesight is very poor. I can't see anything without wearing glasses!"

"Is that so?" Mao Lilan's doubts became more and more serious, and some strange speculations slowly emerged in her mind. "I said, Conan, could you be..."

"Sorry, may I ask..." Just when the situation here was about to get heated, a hesitant female voice came over, "Is this the Maori Detective Agency?"

"Ah, yes." Mouri Kogoro, who had been sitting behind the desk waiting for a long time, quickly stood up, "You are the one Eri mentioned this morning..."

"Yes, my name is Nine Nine Seven Megumi, and I came here specifically to entrust you with a task."

"Please sit down, please sit down..." Mouri Kogoro took a deep breath, tried to cheer up, and placed the cute and soft-covered "Simple Recipes for Complementary Food Suitable for Infants and Young Children: A Essential for Housewives" in his hand on the table. superior.

Conan looked at Mouri Kogoro, who had led Mrs. Ninety-nine to sit at the reception table with friendly greetings, and couldn't help but quietly glance at the mail in his hand.

He just leaned on the sofa and sent emails to Joker and Tang Ze before falling asleep while texting.

【From Karasawa

Uncle Maori accepted Ms. Fei Yingli's commission, and that was a good start.

Observe his performance in this case, restrain your reasoning desire, great detective.

This is not just a simple commissioned case, he will regard it as the first test given to him by Ms. Fei Yingli... Regardless of whether this is the case, now he will work hard to cheer up and become a qualified detective.

Let us wait and see how far he can go. 】

Karasawa is seriously caring about Uncle Mouri...

It has to be said that even if his mentality does seem to be extreme occasionally, overall Tangze is still a reliable and enthusiastic neighbor.

As for his other neighbor...

Conan swiped his finger down and saw joker's reply.

【From Joker

After the client reports his name, he will send it to me...

Don’t feel the burden of revealing your privacy.

As you know, we have been operating the website for a while now. You can think of our database as a list. Those who can be registered by us have more or less problems.

Thinking about it this way, isn’t it much better? 】

Then I really thank him.

The corners of Conan's mouth twitched, but he still sent the name honestly.

He has troubled the other party a lot of times. If we really talk about it, he is always the one who is at fault...