"Oh, Xiaolan, you just let them go and play together......" Seeing that the idea of getting rid of the troublemakers failed, Maori Kogoro waved his hand, "It won't help to let the children follow......"

Ninety-nine-seven Hui was silent for a while, looked at her daughter's eyes shining with anticipation, gritted her teeth, and whispered, "I'm sorry Wen Nai, my mother can't take you shopping today......"

"Huh? Why?! Ninety-nine Wennai's eyes widened, the balloon full of happiness was punctured, and the grievances poured up, tears filled the corners of his eyes, "Didn't you say it?" Mom, you lie! ”

As soon as she thought of this, she suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, and the corners of her mouth fell: "Dad is also a big liar!" He promised to accompany me for my birthday, but he couldn't come back from abroad! You all lie to me, I hate you! ”

The expressions of everyone on the field became subtle or unbearable.

"Okay, okay, Wen Nai is the most well-behaved, don't cry." Miyoshi Asako squatted down and hugged the sobbing Ninety-Nine Wennai, "Mom doesn't have time, is it okay for my sister to take you there?" I'm the best at choosing clothes for the little beauty, and I'm sure you'll be dressed up beautifully. ”

“…… Well, good. Ninety-nine Wennai, who had finished releasing his emotions, finally broke into tears and smiled, and showed a happy smile towards Miyoshi Asako, "Thank you, Sister Mako." ”

Miyoshi Asako stood up with a smile, looked back at the pigeon feathers that had fallen all over the room, and high-fived: "Okay, everyone, go back and rest." ”

"Didn't you tell that child the news of her father's death......" Looking at Ninety-nine Fumino, who was led by Miyoshi Asako, wiped the tears from his face, and jumped forward, Mori Kogoro whispered.

"Yes, we just told her that my husband went to perform abroad as he did in the past...... "Ninety-nine-seven Megumi clenched her hands and looked at her daughter sadly, "Fumino still doesn't understand the meaning of death, and the way my husband is dead is also very ...... When she really understands, I'll tell her slowly. ”

Seeing her holding Miyoshi Mako's hand, talking and laughing and walking forward, everyone present felt a faint sadness.

Lost his father at an age when he could not understand the meaning of death......

"Let's go, let's go to the basement first." Maori Kogoro spoke up and looked at Ninety-Nine Seven Megumi, "Children always have to grow up, and when children ask in the future, they can't tell her unexplained that your father left you behind." ”

"Oh, okay, okay, please ...... here" Ninety-Nine Seven Megumi nodded, stepped up his pace, and led them in the direction of the basement.

He is now more inclined that Ninety-Nine Yuankang will not commit suicide.

Striding behind her, Mori Kogoro's face was full of solemnity.

A qualified father...... I won't break my appointment with my daughter.

"Decent ......" rubbed the squeaky socket that was pinched by Mao Lilan, and Conan slapped Tang Ze with his elbow, "Isn't this also a good detective?" Uncle Maori is changing faster than he imagined. ”

This really has to admire Tang Ze's decision...... These few quick knives cut through the mess, and the effect is really immediate.

"Not really." Looking at Maori Kogoro's swaggering appearance, Tang Ze was noncommittal.

His current exaltation was like the first day of a diet for a man who shouted to lose weight, and the current divorce and the junior's merciless outspokenness were still taking a toll on him, and the double pressure forced him to be very focused on the matter in front of him, showing a state beyond Conan's imagination.

However, the essential reason for this situation is that he is at a low point, and the plan they have drawn up has just begun to be implemented, and the current good state is not worth referring to.

"Let's wait and see." Tang Ze used an uncertain expression, but his tone was firm and flat, "Quitting anything addictive is a long-term process, don't relax." ”

If this case is really done by himself, the kind of self-questioning will be gone, and the self-righteousness will regain the upper hand, and he will have a kind of self-confidence that "I am also capable of fighting those habits......

When the time comes, it is difficult to say what kind of face he will show.

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"What is this basement for?"

"Oh, this is my husband's ashram, and he likes to shut himself up here when he thinks and experiments with new methods."

"Who are those photos?"

"This is a photo of my husband's apprentices, whether they are out of school or not, even if they don't stick to it or give up halfway, my husband will specially frame their photos during performances or exercises."

"Is that where your husband fell?"

"Yes, I specifically keep the room in this state."

"Hmm...... Is that pile of cards on the table the same as it was at the time? ”

"Exactly, the two sticks together are also among them."

"The walls are thick......"

"Well, there are ...... soundproofing treatments"

"...... is the ring in that picture?"

"Oh, this is my husband's favorite 'air manipulation' prop, and he will tie a thin thread to his head that is difficult to detect......"

Ninety-nine-seven, who was following Mori Kogoro, answered his questions in a quieter and quieter voice, and the more he spoke, the more difficult he felt.

She turned her head and looked at the three of Tang Ze, and then at Maori Kogoro, who was pacing back and forth at the scene, his eyes were like torches, and he kept checking all kinds of utensils, and she didn't know why for a while.

The three children, including Conan, a waist-high elementary school student, all crossed their arms, did not say a word, wrinkled their brows, and watched Mori Kogoro in silence.

It's not so much that they are family members who were brought over by Kogoro Maori...... It's more like an interviewer, or an examiner watching the examinee discuss the defense.

Circling the white line on the ground, Mori Kogoro imitated the pose twice, then turned his head to look at the largest photograph of Ninety-nine Motoyasu wearing a ring.

Holding Conan, who was agitated and wanted to get over, with his calf, Karasawa continued to maintain the posture of sticking to the wall, examining Mori Kogoro, who was trying to exercise his brain cells.

Ninety-nine-seven Hui, who originally wanted to say a few polite words and ask them if they needed to drink something, looked at the atmosphere and held back for a while, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to break this atmosphere.

The suffocating silence continued for a few more moments, and Kogoro Mori finally straightened up.

"I see, ma'am." Mori Kogoro let out a long breath and put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Your husband didn't commit suicide. ”

"Whew—" As soon as his voice fell, three neat exhalations came from the other side.

The three of them, like the three members of the evaluation team, all smiled with satisfaction, and Mao Lilan even clapped his hands together and clapped his fingertips slightly, all of them looking like they had achieved significant results.

was about to ask, and was suffocated by them again Ninety-nine-seven Hui: "......"

Is that it, Detective? Okay, what a strange pattern......

The starting point ID of the spine teacher is user + number, and it is not recognizable when you type it...... That's why I used the group name, Stretch

(End of chapter)