Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"Well, not bad~"

Kudo Yukiko put Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi down on the left and right, smiling politely.

Shinichi put his hands in his pockets, turned his head away, and said with a carefree smile:

"Hahaha......"

"Boom!!"

Yukiko Kudo tapped Shinichi Kudo's head lightly, looked at Hiromi Yuuchi who looked embarrassed as if nothing had happened, smiled and changed the subject:

"Now, what do you want me to help investigate?"

On the other side, Dongfang Haoyue tiptoed to the left side of Kudo Shinichi, who took three steps back, covered his head and tried to relieve the pain. He quietly stretched out his right hand and was about to touch the red bag on his head.

"Snapped!"

Kudo Shinichi expectedly slapped Dongfang Haoyue's hand away, looked at her with resentment, and said in a low voice:

"I'm in this state, and Haoyue still wants to touch my bag!

It’s not like I haven’t touched it before, so why do I have to stare at it every day!!”

As soon as Kudo Shinichi finished speaking, he covered his face with one hand and complained shamefully in his heart:

"Unconsciously... I used the strange interjection that Haoyue often blurts out...!"

"Last time, Shinichi dodged too quickly, so I just touched him for a second!"

Dongfang Haoyue put his hands on his hips and looked at Kudo Shinichi with confidence.

"There's really nothing we can do about Haoyue..."

Kudo Shinichi sighed softly, loosened his right hand that was covering the red bag, and whispered lovingly:

"You can only touch it this time."

“Okay~~~”

Dongfang Haoyue stretched out his right hand with a smile on his face, and was about to feel the softness of Kudo Shinichi's head bag, but suddenly he realized that the bag was gone. His right hand froze suddenly, and he dropped his head in disappointment, saying sadly and painfully:

"The bag...disappeared...!"

"what?"

Kudo Shinichi belatedly touched his head and confirmed that the red bag had disappeared, then laughed happily:

"My physique is really good, I can repair the bag quickly every time~"

"Yes...yes..."

Dongfang Haoyue nodded helplessly.

Kudo Shinichi took the initiative to hold Haoyue's two little hands and placed them in front of her belly. He looked at her with concern and whispered softly to comfort her:

"It's okay, mom can't just beat me this once, Haoyue will have another chance in the future~"

“Really…really…”

Dongfang Haoyue suddenly raised his head and looked at Kudo Shinichi with a glimmer of hope.

"Ok!"

Kudo Shinichi shook Dongfang Haoyue's white and tender little hand, nodded firmly, and promised softly with absolute certainty:

"Most definitely!"

During this period.

"actually......"

Hiromi Yuuchi looked at Kudo Yukiko hesitantly, and was about to tell her the reason why she invited Yukiko to visit her.

"Ok?"

An elderly man wearing an orange crew neck shirt and a dark green sweater, with a bald head, some silver hair above the ears, a silver beard, and a fat body, walked towards him.

He stopped behind Hiromi Yuuchi to the right, looked at Hiromi politely, and chatted casually:

"A guest has arrived, Miss Hiromi."

"Uncle Yoshifusa!"

Hiromi Ayauchi was startled and turned around in a hurry. She suppressed her panic and looked at Yoshifusa Ayauchi. She leaned forward slightly, pointed her left hand at Yukiko Kudo who was walking to the left, and tried her best to introduce calmly:

"Look, this is Yukiko who often came to our house to play when we were little!"

"long time no see!"

Yukiko Kudo folded her hands in front of her, looked at Yoshifusa Yuuchi with a smile, and bowed slightly gracefully.

"Oh?"

Yoshifusa Yuuchi uttered a sigh, held his chin with his right hand, leaned forward slightly, and carefully observed Kudo Yukiko's pretty face. He shook his head helplessly and explained apologetically:

"I've lived in Brazil for so long that I can't remember you anymore...

In short, please stay here and play for a while longer."

Yoshifusa Yuuchi looked back to the right and saw a young man walking towards him. He was wearing a white round-necked shirt, had dark skin, was tall, and had a foreign face. He greeted him kindly:

"Haha, let's go, Karlos."

The voice just fell.

"Hey, his name is Carlos?"

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi calmed down and stood to the left of Kudo Yukiko, looking at Yoshifusa Yuuchi and Carlos who were gradually going away in surprise, and confirmed carefully:

“Is he a foreigner?”

"Yes."

Hiromi Yuuchi looked at Carlos's sturdy back and introduced him calmly:

"Uncle Yoshifusa said Carlos was a friend he brought from Brazil."

"I see."

Yukiko Kudo calmly watched Yoshifusa Yamauchi and Carlos walk into the long row of Japanese-style bungalows in the distance ahead.

"Hey!"

Hiromi Yuuchi stood in front of Kudo Yukiko and asked nervously in a low voice:

"What do you think of Uncle Yoshifusa?"

"You asked me what I thought of him...?"

Kudo Yukiko was slightly stunned and looked at Yuuchi Hiromi with some confusion.

Hiromi explained briefly:

"Face, voice, sixth sense, etc., what do you think are the differences between Uncle Yoshifusa and before?"

"Well... I used to hang out with Uncle Yoshifusa, but he went to Brazil before I started elementary school..."

Yukiko Kudo looked up at the blue sky, her words filled with uncertain meanings.

"Knew it......"

Hiromi Yuuchi looked at Kudo Yukiko helplessly and said with melancholy:

"As expected, Yukiko can't remember much about Uncle Yoshifusa. After all, more than 30 years have passed..."

"Could it be..."

Kudo Yukiko looked at Yuuchi Hiromi hesitantly and made a bold guess:

"You want me to help investigate Uncle Yoshifusa's affairs?"

"Yes."

Hiromi Yuuchi looked down at the cold concrete floor and spoke slowly:

“Three days ago, Uncle Yoshifusa returned from Brazil.

After a short time together, I feel that his temperament is different from before..."

"How about taking him to your father?"

Yukiko Kudo looked at Hiromi Yuuchi gently and gave her a serious suggestion:

"Uncle Yifang is your father's younger brother, right?"

"No... this is impossible..."

Hiromi Yuuchi kept her head down, reminisced for a moment, and revealed sadly:

"my father......

He died of a terminal illness last month…”

"Incurable disease!?"

Kudo Yukiko couldn't believe it.

"yes......"

Yuuchi Hiromi still didn't raise her head, she sighed deeply, and said sadly:

"Because my mother passed away fifteen years ago, and Uncle Yoshifusa's friends also passed away early, so..."

Hiromi Yuuchi looked up at Yukiko Kudo and confided helplessly:

"Now it's just me and Uncle Yoshifusa, who you've met several times."

"But......"

Kudo Yukiko looked at Yuuchi Hiromi with sympathy and asked in confusion:

"You seem to be very concerned about Uncle Yifang's affairs. Why is that?"

"Um......"

Hiromi Yuuchi was silent for a moment and was about to explain.

"heritage."

A middle-aged man walked over, wearing an open brown suit, light blue lining, and bumpy black hair.

He is Hiromi Yuuchi's husband. He calmly stopped to Hiromi's right, looked at Kudo Yukiko calmly, and explained calmly:

"Everyone is suspecting that... the old man deliberately pretended to be my father-in-law's brother in order to defraud my father-in-law of his inheritance."