Conan: I am a Ke scholar

Chapter 280 Kogoro Classmate Reunion Murder Case
Si Yi got up early in the morning and ran to Kogoro Maoli's house excitedly. He just wanted to see the embarrassing thing about Kogoro Maoli and Fei Li having dinner together.

After all, both of them are extremely strong people, even if Kogoro Mori took the initiative this time, it is estimated that they will not say soft words by then.

Si Yi also made a bet with Conan, first of all, whether there will be a murder case today, and secondly, how much Kogoro Mori will say to Fei Yingli.

Conan absolutely does not want to participate in the first one, because he will never admit that he is the god of death.

As for the second one?

"I guess eight sentences." Conan touched his chin and said solemnly, "You are here, Eri, um, um, I won't, um, um, forget it, let's not talk about it."

Division one:. . .

Conan's imitation of a few words was so vivid that Si Yi was speechless for a moment, as if Mori Kogoro was alive.

Hey, that's not right.

It's too much of an imitation.

"Hehe, you two boring brats, I won't say a word to Fei Yingli today, you all guessed wrong."

Mori Kogoro opened a bottle of beer, gulped down two gulps, and then laughed out loud.

what?
Listening to Mori Kogoro's words, Si Yi and Conan stood in place dumbfounded.

Meeting your estranged wife and making a bet without saying a word, what kind of show operation is this?

"Oh, Dad is lying to you two."

Xiaolan came over, took a photo, leaned over to Si Yi and Conan and said, "Because my mother is busy and has a lot of things recently, I can only date on weekends."

"It turned out that he was let go." Si shook his shoulders, "Someone said that he seemed to be very stubborn."

"Hmph, brat!" The person being ridiculed snorted dissatisfiedly, and Gulu Gulu drank two more sips of beer.

Conan just looked curiously at the photo in Xiaolan's hand, and vaguely recognized the young Mori Kogoro standing in the middle of a group of people, smiling extraordinarily brightly.

"Sister Xiaolan." Conan tapped Kogoro Mori in the photo, and asked curiously, "Who are these people?"

Si Yi also looked at it curiously, not to mention, Uncle Mao Li was quite handsome when he was young, not as decadent as he is now.

"These are good friends from my father's judo club during college." Xiaolan smiled, "Today they invited my father to the party, we can go and have a look, I heard there is a beautiful fireworks ceremony there."

classmate reunion?

Si Yi showed a smirk, put his hand on Conan's shoulder, and said quietly, "I said, there will be a murder case today. Believe it or not, even Jesus can't stop it."

"Humph!"

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"Maori, long time no see!" A handsome man in a bathrobe came over, "You are the slowest here."

"Ah, haha, there is a small traffic jam on the road."

Mori Kogoro laughed happily, his right hand directly hit the man with a fist.

"You've been in a mess recently. I've heard about it long ago. The sleeping Mori Kogoro, tsk tsk, it's amazing!"

The man expressed emotion, and patted Maori on the shoulder, "We all thought that you would continue to develop in judo, but unexpectedly, we suddenly heard that you became a famous detective. When I heard the name, I thought it was Wrong."

"Something happened."

Mori Kogoro didn't seem to want to bring up the past, so he introduced the man in front of Xiaolan Conan.

"Come on, say hello to Uncle, he is Yukio Ayajo, my former friend."

"Hello, uncle!"

Xiaolan saluted very politely, and then asked curiously, "Uncle Yukio Ayajo, was daddy good at judo before?"

She only knew that her father had learned judo before, but she didn't know how good he was. Mori Kogoro never mentioned those past events, and Fei Yingli met less often, but in fact, more of them were related to life.

Don't mention anything about the past.

How many children are not interested in the past events of their parents' generation?
Xiaolan is full of gossip and knows about Mori Kogoro's past, which is one of the reasons why she came to the class reunion.

"Mori, didn't you tell her?" Yukio Ayajo looked surprised, he looked at Kogoro Mouri, didn't he tell his child about his glorious past.

"It's all small achievements, there's nothing to talk about." Mori Kogoro waved his hand, then looked around.

"where are they?"

"It's inside, you go in and have a chat with them first."

Yukio Ayajo pointed to the second floor, and Kogoro Mori walked up quickly. He hadn't seen these old classmates for a long time.

"Mori Kogoro!" Yukio Ayajo continued, "That's Teidan High School, the man of the year."

Mentioning the past, Yukio Ayajo couldn't help sighing.

"Is it because of my mother?" Xiaolan subconsciously thought it was because of Fei Yingli's favor, after all, Fei Yingli was one of the two flowers in Difan High School back then.

Queen of Flowers.

"Fei Yingli is only a latecomer, and many students are indeed envious, but Mao Li is very powerful in itself."

Yukio Ayajo fell into memories, "When we formed a club and participated in a national judo competition, it was because of Mao Li's ability to stop the storm that we won the national judo championship."

"Maori is the strongest in our club!" A bald and rough man laughed endlessly, "You are Xiaolan, the daughter of Mori Kogoro, right? My name is Nakamichi Kazushi, please give me your advice."

"I remember when I met you, you were only a little older."

Zhongdao and Zhi made a gesture, which made Xiaolan feel a little embarrassed when he mentioned his childhood.

But she was more shocked.

You know, Xiaolan herself is the city's karate champion, and she knows very well how difficult it is to win the national championship.

too difficult.

And his father actually won the national championship.

This? !

Xiaolan looked upstairs in disbelief, was her father so powerful?

At this time, Kogoro Mori walked down the stairs talking and laughing, and there were several people around him.

Yukio Ayajo pointed to the woman next to Kogoro Mori wearing a pair of round glasses, "That person is Noriko Ayajo."

"Ayajo Noriko?"

Xiaolan blinked her eyes, already having guesses in her mind, "Is she yours?"

"spouse."

Yukio Ayajo had a smile on his face, and then pointed to another person, a chubby man with glasses who looked easy to get along with, "Atsushi Omura, the former main force of the judo club, is now fatter, fatter than Mori Woolen cloth."

"You bad guy, I heard you talking bad about me from afar."

(End of this chapter)