Ke Xue mourner

Chapter 2 Driver Amuro Toru

Mori Kogoro hung up the phone with a serious expression on his face, and at the same time looked at Hanyu Kiyoan strangely. This guy just came here and said some strange things, and one of the presidents died.

Is it...

Is he really the disaster star and plague god?
Mori Kogoro couldn't help but doubt himself.

"Father, did you just say that the Jumu president we met last night?" Seeing her father frowning, Mao Lilan couldn't help asking.

Conan on the side also looked curious, and at the same time glanced at Hanyu Qingan from the corner of his eye. This is too unscientific, how could there be such a coincidence?
"It's the bald president from last night. Well, let's not talk about it. Officer Megure is still waiting for me." Mori Kogoro tidied up his clothes and planned to leave, with an anxious look on his face.

"Can I go and have a look together?" Hanyu Qingan asked aloud, Mori Kogoro looked at him with some hesitation.

"Is Mr. Maori in a hurry? My car is parked downstairs and I can start right away. It's very convenient."

Hearing this, Mori Kogoro nodded decisively in agreement. Since the car he rented last time broke down, he hasn't had time to rent another one. Now it's a bit troublesome to take a taxi, um...it's also expensive.

What's more, it's not a big deal to bring more people, isn't there still a commission...

"Come with me, but you have something to say first, don't run around when you arrive at the scene..." Mori Kogoro kept sternly babbling, and Hanyu Kiyoan listened quietly without the slightest impatience.

Although the crime scene in the Ke Xue world can be entered by anyone, Mori Kogoro has always followed the order, which can be seen in his frequent implementation of iron fist sanctions against Conan, the leader of the crime scene.

After all, he is a criminal police officer, so he has retained some habits and professionalism. It is one thing to be useful or not, but another thing to say whether he does it or not.

"I'm going too, I'm also a witness!" Mao Lilan and Conan said in unison, ignoring Moori Kogoro's ugly face, they pushed him out with a smile.

Suzuki Sonoko looked up at the empty doorway, which creaked and groaned under its own weight, and slowly closed, then looked down at the grapefruit in her arms, dazed.

"Ah, by the way, Yuzu will trouble you to take care of it, Sonoko."

The door that was about to close was suddenly violently opened again, Hanyu Qingan hurried back, put his head in the door and shouted, and then there was the sound of leather shoes clattering down the stairs in a hurry.

Suzuki Sonoko frowned, feeling something was wrong.

What are you here for?

Go shopping with Xiaolan.

What are you doing now?
Take the baby in the empty Xiaolan's house.

How did it become like this?
By the way, why did Mr. Hanyu just call himself Sonoko?He obviously didn't introduce himself, how did he know what his name was, and he even used such an intimate name as "Yuanzi"...

Yuzu raised her small face and looked at Suzuki Sonoko's face. When the latter frowned, there was a look of grievance on her small face, and her eyes were a little dim. Could it be that this sister doesn't like her?
When Sonoko Suzuki hugged her with blushing cheeks and went to the window to look down, she showed a dazed look again.

"Sister, are you peeking at Yuzu's father?"

"Um……"

"Ah?!!" Suzuki Sonoko woke up suddenly, his face flushed, "You, you, children, don't talk nonsense, how can I..."

"Wait!" Suzuki Sonoko's complexion suddenly changed, "What did you just say?"

"Is my sister watching Yuzu's father?"

"He, um, Mr. Hanyu is your father? Isn't it your brother?" Suzuki Sonoko was surprised for a while, with a faint look of disappointment on his face.

"Yeah." Yuzu hesitated for a moment, then her face tightened and she nodded vigorously, "It's my father..."

"Ah..." Suzuki Sonoko's vitality dissipated visibly with the naked eye, and he became depressed, "I really thought too much, is this fate playing tricks on me? How many times has this happened..."

Yuzu didn't know what she was feeling, she couldn't understand, she stretched out her little hand, trying to push up the corner of Suzuki Sonoko's mouth, "Dad said, no matter what you encounter, you have to smile."

Suzuki Sonoko really laughed at the appearance of Yuzu, but her brows were still drooping, and she seemed to be smiling very strangely.

"Then did your dad say why he was laughing?"

"It's true...you have to be happy to be alive, so you have to laugh." Yuzu looked serious.

Suzuki Sonoko pinched her little face, "Do you understand what you mean by what you said?"

"I don't know." Yuzu shook her head crisply and confidently, making Suzuki Sonoko a little dumbfounded.

"Father makes Yuzu laugh, and it will be fine if Yuzu laughs."

Suzuki Sonoko was stunned suddenly, looking at Yuzu's serious expression, she felt something was wrong, only then did she notice that the hair of the little girl in front of her was slightly withered and yellow, and the face she was holding was not like other three-year-olds. The child's fleshy, thin body seemed a little thin.

This child must have been abused, right?Being so thin like this, she is not at all naughty like her peers, but rather mature, which makes people feel distressed.

Coupled with the rather weird words just now, the gentle, mature and handsome figure in Suzuki Sonoko's mind immediately became eerie.

funeral home...

A chill crawled up the back of Suzuki Sonoko's neck...

……

When Mao Li and his party went down to the bottom of the building, they saw a van parked on the side of the road, and a young man with dark skin was checking the condition of the vehicle.

"This is Amuro, my newly recruited employee. It just so happens that when I was looking for Mr. Mori, I ran into him at the door of the coffee shop downstairs. As soon as I said there was a lack of a driver, he nodded in agreement. It just so happened Save me from recruiting people everywhere.”

Hanyu Qingan introduced Toru Amuro to Mouri Kogoro and others, then pointed to the next door of Mori Detective Agency and said:

"The second floor of the sushi restaurant next door is my funeral home. I will ask Mr. Mori to take care of me in the future."

The three of Mori Kogoro looked at the words "Hanyu Yinyang Funeral Agency", which seemed to be quite compatible with "Moori Detective Agency"...

Ah bah, what a ghost!
I, Mori Kogoro, am not the God of Plague! ! !

No matter whether Mori Kogoro likes it or not, time is tight now, and he can't allow him to think too much. Hanyu Kiyoan's car only has two seats in the front, and it seems that there is not much room for people in the back, but the police officer with that face is still waiting in a hurry. Not when you care about these things.

Therefore, Toru Amuro was in charge of driving, sitting in the driver's seat, Mori Ran was holding Conan in the passenger seat, and Hanyu Kiyosuke took Mori Kogoro into the back compartment.

As soon as he got into the car, before Kogoro Mori could react, Toru Amuro started the car neatly.

"Hey, brother Amuro, why did you agree to Uncle Hanyu's recruitment?" Conan was very restless, and as soon as he sat down, he couldn't wait to press Mao Lilan's thigh, and began to question with his head.

Amuro was stunned for a moment, then smiled and replied without looking sideways: "What's the matter, kid, is there any problem?"

"Usually, when you hear that a funeral home is recruiting people, you wouldn't agree so easily, especially young people?" Conan's childish expression slowly faded away, and under the reflective lens was wisdom that didn't match his age. eyes.

Amuro Toru finally couldn't help looking at Conan, squinting his curious eyes, "You're right..."

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