Conan's Strongest Uncle

Conan woke up from the coma, only to find himself tied up on the second floor of an abandoned house. In addition to the fat aunt Edogawa Fumyo, there was a mysterious man in a blue cloak and a mask on his face.

Terrified but trying to escape, Conan had a sleepless night in the freezing snow.

...

Mouri Kogoro took a shower, sat on the sofa wearing a nightgown, and turned on the newly bought LCD TV. The room was heated and it was very warm.

The bathroom door opened, and the dense water vapor spread out. Xiao Ran came out in his pajamas and pajamas, wiping his hair with a towel in his hand.

She sat next to Mouri, in a good mood, humming a song: "La la la..."

I picked up the hairdryer and started blowing my hair, and the warm air that was blowing seemed to be scented.

The news is still on TV.

"Last weekend, in an abandoned building in the western suburbs of Kyoto Rice Flower City, two female corpses appeared. The corpses showed signs of being insulted. The cause of death was the same as the murder case that spread from Osaka. They all died of the same poison. With these two deceased, the ninth deceased has appeared in this serial murder case, and the murderer has become more and more rampant..."

On TV, the big fat man Megure issued a statement: "Please rest assured, citizens, our Metropolitan Police Department will definitely send more police to bring the murderer of this serial murder case to justice, please give us some more time, pay attention, Single women should try not to walk alone at night, be vigilant..."

Mouri Kogoro couldn't help frowning when he saw this, the murderer was so bold, the criminal came to the rice flower market: "Xiao Ran, don't go out these nights, take care to protect yourself."

"Dad, I know karate." Xiao Ran put down the hair dryer, made two karate gestures, and the collar of the pajamas showed a glimpse of spring.

Mmmm, Mouri Kogoro, who was drinking from a water glass, couldn't help but squirt it out. The scale is really not small, and it really has long flesh! ! !

Mouri Kogoro suddenly remembered that the Kanto karate competition was about to start:

"Speaking of which, Xiao Ran, your karate competition is about to start. Twenty years ago, your father and I almost won the martial arts competition. Unfortunately, the competition was not held."

"What kind of martial arts competition? I've never heard of it. Didn't Dad win the karate competition?"

Xiao Ran finished blowing his hair, and the fascination finally disappeared. The whole hairstyle was very fluffy and seemed to exude a feminine flavor.

"Hey, it's all in the past, let's not mention it, but Dad is the champion of the karate competition, Xiao Ran, you have to do your best!" Mouri Kogoro tried Xiao Ran.

"Hey, it's just that the amount of training was a bit heavy and my ankle was a little injured. The coach asked me to rest for a while." Xiao Ran was a little distressed when he said this.

"Are you injured? You kid, why don't you tell me if you're injured!" Mouri Kogoro was very concerned, and immediately went to find a bottle of medicinal wine. Those who practice martial arts have a standing bruises at home.

He pulled Xiao Ran into the room: "Xiao Ran, Dad has a unique way to treat these injuries."

There is indeed a way to deal with these training injuries in the memory of Mouri Kogoro's master karate skills.

But Mouri Kogoro just wanted to help Xiao Ran heal the injury with his healing skills.

Xiao Ran obediently climbed onto the tatami, spread his legs apart, and pulled up his pajama pants, revealing his crystal clear toes and Bai Jie's calves.

The legs and feet looked fine on the outside, and they were very beautiful, but when Mouri lifted Xiao Ran's feet up, he could see that the tendons of the ankles were indeed damaged.

Mouri Kogoro's big hand pressed it, Xiao Ran frowned: "Ah, it hurts."

After a while, Mouri Kogoro knew the reason, poured some medicinal wine in his hand, and then wiped it on, smooth ten, no, can't do this, Mouri secretly chanted the Mingwang mantra.

"Xiao Ran, there should be something wrong with your coach's training method. This kind of injury only occurs after years of accumulation. It may be that some movements have been done wrong."

"Ah? Then what should I do?" Xiao Ran opened his mouth slightly.

"The karate competition will start soon. When your foot is healed, Dad will train you personally, and he will definitely let you come back with a championship." Mouri Kogoro smiled indifferently, and the healing technique was used secretly.

Xiao Ran only felt an amazing heat in Mouri Kogoro's hand, and then there was Susu numbness in the tendons of his ankle, and he couldn't help but cry out comfortably.

She reacted immediately, covered her mouth with her small hand, looked up at Mouri, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mouri Kogoro smirked inwardly, but he was still immersing himself in the massage of Xiao Ran with medicinal wine.

After the massage, Xiao Ran stretched his ankle and rotated it: "Hey, it's amazing, Dad, it really doesn't hurt at all."

Mouri Kogoro looked at Xiao Ran who looked happy and nodded with satisfaction.