Conan's Strongest Uncle

The next morning, Tōyama Kazuha wore an orange turban, a high ponytail, and a light blue short skirt, revealing a slender waist and slender thighs, and the crystal clear toes on the slippers kept turning, Playful and cute, she sat on the sofa and flipped through the newspaper.

"Wow, that's amazing, Mr. Mouri, all the papers today are talking about your reasoning."

"Everyone says you are the most powerful detective."

Mouri Kogoro is expressionless, sitting in his office chair with his head in his hands, looking out at the sky and thinking about something.

There were only two people in the office, Mouri Kogoro and Tōyama Kazuha. Xiao Ran and Conan went to school. Haibara was a little sick and rested on the third floor. Hattori Heiji, a free laborer, was sent by Mouri Kogoro to solve the problem. I just received a request today. It seems to be an incident where 'John' dog killed someone.

Mouri Kogoro was rather unimpressed at the moment.

But at this moment, Tōyama Kazuha spoke again: "Ah, how could this be, Mr. Kakutani, Mr. Morita and Mr. Ando were in a car accident on the way out of the police station and also died, Mr. Mouri, could this be the case? What did Dr. Okada do?"

Hearing Kazuha's words, Mouri Kogoro had a smile on his face looking out of the window. He was finally happy. This should be what the gentleman in the mouth of Okada did. Although he was hiding his head and showing his tail, he did something. good thing.

Mouri Kogoro said: "Maybe this is the retribution. It was the ghost of Dr. Okada who took them all away. For scum like this, it is best to die."

Hearing Mouri Kogoro's words, Kazuha's face immediately showed fear, and this girl is also afraid of ghosts.

Mouri turned around and swept away the dejected state just now. His eyes glanced at Yuan Qi Niang in front of him. The slender thighs came into view, and Mouri's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of heat.

"Kazuha, this matter is over, don't mention it again, you go and bring your martial arts uniform, we are going to the martial arts field."

Hearing this, Tōyama Kazuha stood up immediately, his eyes full of anticipation, and the high ponytail kept shaking: "Hi."

...

At the moment, Hattori Heiji is lying in a kennel with a golden retriever named 'John'. I don't know if there is something in the kennel. Originally only the brim of the hat was green, but now the whole hat has changed. green.

Hattori Heiji touched the golden retriever next to him, but he still couldn't understand.

...

Only Mouri Kogoro and Tōyama Kazuha stood in the white martial arts field. Mouri Kogoro was wearing a white karate suit.

Tōyama Kazuha changed into an Aikido suit, with a white top and black pants, revealing two plain white wrists, and his high ponytail was replaced by a black turban.

She has a stick in her hand, her amber green eyes fixed on Mouri Kogoro, her face full of vigour and eager to try.

This martial arts field is a private place provided by Sonoko to Mouri Kogoro and Xiao Ran. The key is always in Mouri's hand, and no one else comes in.

"Kazuha, try your best to attack first." Mouri had a mild smile on his face.

Hearing this, Tōyama Kazuha rushed up with a cane in his hand, his face full of fighting intent.

Hit the front...the side hit...the stick...

The martial arts belonging to Aikido were displayed on this wooden stick, and the wooden stick blew gusts of wind, but it was unable to attack Mouri Kogoro standing in front of Kazuha at all.

Mouri is like a walk in the garden, anticipating the enemy's advantage, often dodging Kazuha's attacks with only slight maneuvers.

In the end, Mouri Kogoro saw that he was almost done. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Kazuha's right wrist. With a slight force, Kazuha couldn't help letting go of his wooden staff, which was snatched away by Mouri's bare hands.

Seeing this, Tōyama Kazuha was not discouraged, clenched his fists with both hands, and attacked again.

Hand take... Back and shoulder... Shoulder take...

Just as Kazuha was about to perform a frontal attack, Mouri Kogoro pushed his hand lightly, breaking the center of gravity under his crotch, and Kazuha immediately fell on top of Mouri.

Full of nephrite! ! !

"That won't work, Kazuha, you're in a hurry, but you can't hit me."

Feeling the two majestic pectoral muscles in front of him and smelling the strong manly breath on Mouri's body, Tōyama Kazuha immediately blushed and was about to get up.

Unexpectedly, Mouri Kogoro's big hand directly wrapped Kazuha's waist and turned it over. Mouri Kogoro's body was attached to Tōyama Kazuha, and the other hand directly took Kazuha's right hand to help make the piece offensive.

Kazuha was stunned for a while, then realized that Mouri Kogoro wanted to guide herself, she quickly gathered her mind and wanted to follow Mouri Kogoro's guidance, but found that there was no way.

The scorching heat behind her came from where she was sticking. Kazuha had never been so close to any man in her life. Her heart was beating so fast that she couldn't calm down at all.

Tōyama Kazuha listened to Mouri Kogoro's gentle voice behind him, his breath just hitting his earlobe.

"The filming process is very flexible, but this move is about precision. It should be like this... so... use..."

Mouri Kogoro's voice seems to be getting quieter, Tōyama Kazuha is like a string doll, sensing the amazing heat radiating from the two large hands.

Kazuha suddenly recalled that on the snow outside the Blizzard villa, Mouri Kogoro's stalwart body stood in front of him, saved him from the bandaged freak, and then massaged his injured ankle. Suddenly, Kazuha felt that the soles of his feet seemed to be coming A burst of itch, this itch kept climbing, lingering on the body.

There seems to be a mist of water in the small red face and the amber green eyes.

Kazuha thought of the Blizzard Villa again. Mouri Kogoro's reasoning in the snow, the snow fell, and he exuded a different charm. In the end, he let the murderer directly commit suicide, and both of them committed suicide. He was like a mouthful. The bottomless lake water, people can't help but indulge in it!

The image of Mouri Kogoro in my mind keeps getting clearer and deeper.

Mouri Kogoro looked at Kazuha who was very emotional in front of him. He was just teaching her how to use his hands, and he became like this. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. In the end, he could only blame his special physique.

However, Mouri Kogoro did not let go of his hand because of this, and the teaching had to continue. He put his right hand on Kazuha's right leg, felt the smoothness of the touch, and said, "Kazuha, the knee you just used was wrong, it should be That's right, the calf must be arched, otherwise the power of the knee walk will become extremely poor."

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While Mouri Kogoro was teaching Kazuha personally, Hattori Heiji, who was far away from the client's house, would hear the bell from the house, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and he turned the green hat on his head: It turned out to be So, the modus operandi turned out to be this way, John, I finally know how you were driven.

Hattori Heiji walked into the room with a smile on his face, the green hat on his head seemed to glow faintly.