Chapter Forty-Seven: Hitomi-chan
is obviously a cute child, but he showed a surprised expression that no adult would have, which made Xiaolan look at it next to him and want to laugh. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
But I have to deny that young Maori Hitomi is more "lethal" than adulthood. Especially now, the blow he suffered when he faced off with Gin and others, and the confusion after suddenly becoming a child, made his expression even more helpless and lost.
Xiaolan didn't care about the identity of "illegitimate child" anymore, but there was a lot of inexplicable pity in her heart. Her slender palm gently caressed Hitomi's cheek, like she had met Conan for the first time, and wanted to hold him tightly in her arms.
However, just as she opened her arms, she was stopped by Conan.
Conan pulled Xiaolan's hand back with a worried face: "No... Sister Xiaolan, you can't do this! ”
Xiaolan glanced at him inexplicably: "What did I do?" ”
"It's just... I just can't hug him..."Conan said, glancing at Maori Hitomi again, this guy might be older than me...
"Oh?" Xiaolan was still a little puzzled, and then suddenly realized, pinching Conan's face: "It turns out that Conan is jealous, you are a little ghost..."
"But he's cuter than Conan," Xiaolan said and leaned into the Maori Hitomi again, and in someone's jealous eyes, "Piaji" and gently kissed Maori Hitomi's forehead.
"Damn... This is a treatment that I haven't even enjoyed..."Conan suddenly clenched his fists and stared at Maori Hitomi.
Although it is quite embarrassing to be molested by a girl of the same age, Mao Li Hitomi has not recovered until now, he has been looking at the mirror, swaying left and right, and his mind is full of "Why did I get smaller?" "Such thoughts.
It's getting smaller... Except for the grinning Judy, I'm afraid everyone won't accept it...
And that little silly girl, let her fall in love with a child of six or seven years old, the whole world will think that I am her brother, right? If it's a little more evil, it might become an illegitimate child...
……
"Does this narcissistic look really like someone?" Xiaolan saw that Maori Hitomi never threw away the mirror, and glanced at Maori Kogoro with slanted eyes, which made this mustachioed uncle who had always pretended not to exist be covered in cold sweat.
"Open... Are you kidding... I've told you I don't know him at all...", said the mustache with a little flattery.
"But... An illegitimate child doesn't necessarily need a father, you know, everyone has written it clearly, a gift from God~" Xiaolan smiled brightly, and her green tendons were exposed.
The mustache was speechless, so he had to yell at Maori Hitomi, "Hey! You kid made it clear, where the hell did you come from, and what happened to the gunshot wound on your body!? ”
After being reminded by the mustache, Mao Li Hitomi himself also reacted: Yes, even if he is now pretending to be a child who doesn't know anything, but this injury is too suspicious, if it weren't for Mao Li Kogoro who has the identity of a big detective, there may be a group of police officers standing in the room now.
But what kind of reason?
Ask Judy or Shuichi to help hide their identities? That's the only option at the moment. However, he now suspects that there are also undercover agents from the FBI, otherwise it would be impossible for him to know everything about his actions...
And that mysterious woman...
Thinking of this, Hitomi Maori immediately denied the idea of going to Judy or Shuichi Akai, and he even wanted to hide his whereabouts for the time being, because as long as there was a problem in any link, the news that he was not dead would be exposed, which would usher in the reckless retaliation of the black-clad organization, and even put the people around him in danger.
For example, that silly and cute little silly girl...
……
The mustache saw that Mao Li Hitomi didn't talk to him, and he was also anxious, so he hurriedly approached Mao Li Hitomi and said with a sad face: "I beg you, where did you come from?" If you don't say that I might be beaten to death by two women..."
Maori Hitomi was at a loss, and he could only show a most innocent smile towards the mustache: "I really don't know... Are you my dad...? ”
The word "Dad" popped up, and Maori Hitomi and Mustache were inexplicably shocked in their hearts, and their eyes were a little wrong when they looked at each other: It's so strange, what was the feeling of connecting hearts just now...
"Daddy?" Xiaolan smiled and glanced at Maori Kogoro, and the green tendons on her forehead burst out again.
Maori Kogoro saw that he couldn't explain clearly, and the child also looked stupid, and he didn't know what to do. If it wasn't too late, he really wanted to contact the doctor for a paternity test to prove his innocence, but he luckily didn't, otherwise he might have been lying in the hospital room...
So the mustache was in his heart, and in the black lines on Mao Lilan and Conan's faces, he knelt down with a "snap" at the little boy, clasped his hands together and begged: "For the sake of me being so sincere, please stop playing tricks on me, you don't know how terrifying Yingli is!" ”
At the moment when he knelt on the ground, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the window, and a thunderclap sounded in the sky, but there was not a drop of rain.
In the deafening thunder, Xiaolan's face was sluggish, and she suddenly remembered an ancient Chinese saying.
Lao Tzu knelt on his son, and the sky thundered and split......
……
The thunder passed, and there was silence in the room, and there was another crack in the wall.
At this moment, Mori Kogoro's mobile phone suddenly rang, which seemed a little abrupt in the quiet environment.
The mustache saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and hung up casually in a bad mood, but after a while, it rang again.
"Really, who's calling me so late! Moximoxi? What the? Conan's mother? ”
Maori Kogoro suddenly looked at Conan in surprise, and Conan himself was even more surprised than him: "Mom? ”
However, the things that made them even more horrified were not over.
"What? You say this kid is Conan's cousin?? ”
Mori Kogoro yelled in disbelief, and Conan's face changed completely: "Impossible... That 'mom' identity is fake... And..."
Hitomi Maori also looked at Conan in surprise, and his heart was even more dazed for a while: "What are you doing?" How did I get involved with this imp? ”
Seeing that Maori Kogoro still wanted to say something to the other party, Conan hurriedly shouted next to him: "Turn on the hands-free, uncle, turn on the hands-free!" ”
The hands-free button was pressed by the mustache, and a middle-aged woman's voice came from the phone: "Well... That's right, I'm sorry to cause you trouble. ”
As soon as the words fell, Conan knew that this was definitely not his mother Yukiko Kudo, because this voice was completely different from the woman she had disguised before. It's just that Maori Kogoro hasn't noticed it yet, after all, they only got along for a moment at the time, and too much time has passed.
The mustache glanced at Conan with some suspicion, and said into the phone: "But your son Conan doesn't seem to know this child, and what about the gunshot wound on this child's body?" ”
"Ahh In fact, this child has just suffered some misfortune, his family, that is, Conan and his uncle, were retaliated against by the enemy because of business disputes, his parents have been unfortunately killed, and this child was almost shot to death by the enemy..."
The woman's voice came slowly, but it sounded a little casual: "Conan hasn't met his uncle since he was born... So it's normal that he doesn't know each other. You also know that Conan and I are busy, so in order to prevent this child from being retaliated against by the enemy, I can only foster in your house first..."
"But that's not right..."The mustache was rarely confused: "This is already a very serious matter, after all, there was a fatality, didn't you call the police?" ”
"Hmm..." The woman's voice paused, as if she was also stumped by this question, and after a while, Ai Ai said, "Well... We've called the police and we're dealing with it..."
"Uh... I didn't want to answer..."Hitomi Maori and Conan looked at each other, and both felt a little strange.
"But... Why did you put this child in our house? And left such a strange note: "The mustache still does not give up."
"Ahh Because you're a detective, you're sure to protect this kid, and as for that note... It's just a joke, a joke..."
The mustache was furious: "Joke!? Just because of your jokes, I almost got beaten to death by my own daughter! ”
"100 million yen..."
"Huh? What did you say? ”
"I said that the child support fee is 100 million yen..."
The mustache immediately changed his face: "Ah... You're so gracious, this kid is already pitiful when something like this happens, and it's right to take good care of him..."
The woman chuckled, then asked, "Is the kid there?" ”
"He's listening!" The mustache winked at Maori Hitomi, and his attitude became unusually gentle.
"Hitomi-chan, don't be too sad, my aunt will come to see you when she finds time. Also, don't tell your cousins and cousins about what happened today, they like to watch FBI movies the most, let them know that they will definitely shout for revenge for you, then it will be dangerous..."
What the? fbi?
It was only at this point that Hitomi Mori came to her senses from her daze. Although he didn't know who this woman was and what her purpose was, it was clear that she was aware of everything that was going on with her, and she also vaguely warned herself not to go to Judy and Shuichi Akai.
Who the hell is she... Was it with that mysterious woman...?
Hearing that Hitomi Maori didn't answer, the woman didn't care and said: "That's it, Mr. Maori, I'll mail you the check later, please take good care of Hitomi, I hung up in advance, bye~"
The phone was hung up, and the room fell into deathly silence.
Since hearing the name "Kotomi", Maori Kogoro and Xiaolan have looked directly at Maori Hitomi, who is full of confusion.
It made him feel inexplicable.
"Hitomi-chan... Your name is Hitomi...? ”
Xiaolan looked at Maori Hitomi blankly, and her eyes suddenly became moist at this moment.
She remembered that many years ago she was his princess, and he was her knight;
She remembered that countless comfortable afternoons, she leaned into the boy's arms, gently coquettish;
She also remembers that in the evening, when the wind ruffled her hair, a little boy gently pushed her away, and then in that glorious sunset, she fell into a cliff...
She has never forgotten these bits and pieces, these deepest and warmest memories in her mind,
Just as she has never forgotten, she has always had an older brother, the brother who loves her very much.
His name is Hitomi, too...