Temperature Control 82

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Chapter 82

Conan squeezed out of the room

The black business car drove along the current road, but the periphery of Academy City was too big. The road in front of us was almost endless, and we could only rely on navigation to confirm the nearby location.

“Mouri Ran Elder Sister, who is the elder sister we are going to pick up today? Uncle seems to take her very seriously, and even specially went to dry-clean her suit.”

Seemingly tired of looking at the huge city wall, the little boy with glasses sat back in the car seat, and pulled the arm of the high school girl in front of him with some curiosity.

“I heard from Dad that the other party seems to be the daughter of a friend from the past, but this friend is not in Japan at the moment, so I asked Dad to be the guarantor during the holiday, which should be similar to a guardian.” The high school girl called Mouri Ran thought for a while and said, in fact, she didn’t know the situation inside very well.

“Is that so, Uncle Mouri, then will this elder sister live in our house these days?”

The little boy with glasses and a small suit nodded, and then asked with concern, Seems to be very interested in this student from Academy City.

“Well, he will stay with us for a while, but I don’t know how many days he will stay. Maybe he will move back to his own home in a few days.”

Mouri Kogorou concentrated on controlling the steering wheel and answered casually.

The business car drove forward for a while, and finally a taxi station appeared in front of Mouri Kogorou.

At this time, on the waiting bench at the station, a girl with a bun and some snack packaging bags beside her suddenly raised her head.

“Dad, there are people waiting at that station.”

“I saw it, and it matches the original agreed position, so it should be right.”

The little boy sitting in the back seat looked at Natsume-san through the window with her eyes wide open.

“Is this sister a junior high school student?”

“How did you know this, little brat?” Mouri Kogorou slowed down, The car started to park steadily on the side of the road.

“Because the school where this school uniform is located is a junior high school.”

“By the way, uncle, what is the name of that sister?”

“It’s called Natsume Ryuko, no, it seems to be something else.”

Standing up, Natsume-san immediately packed up the snack packaging bags around her and threw her all into the trash can. She touched the corners of her mouth and found no biscuits left, so she smiled with relief.

“Sister, sister, are you the sister that Uncle Mouri wants to pick up?”

Feeling that the clothes were a little pulled, a hand from nowhere grabbed Natsume-san’s sleeve.

Looking back, Natsume Enako found that it was a little boy with a big smile on her face. The boy was quite tall, and she was about as tall as Natsume-san’s chin.

Silently, someone stared at the familiar figure in front of him curiously, with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

Urgent, waiting online! What should she do if she meet a death god elementary school student when she go out.

“Conan, what are you doing? You can’t be so rude.”

“Please take care of me. I’m Mouri Ran, the daughter of Mouri Kogorou. My dad’s rented car has a problem and can’t be turned off, so I came to pick you up.”

Pulling Conan behind him angrily, Mouri Ran introduced herself a little embarrassedly.

“Nice to meet you. My name is Natsume Enako. Nice to meet you.” Natsume Enako raised her head blankly and said.

“Enako? I also have a friend named Enako. What a coincidence.”

Mouri Ran suddenly looked very happy, Smiling, she grabbed Natsume Enako’s arm.

“You’re the sister Suzuki Enako, right? My name is Edogawa Conan, I’m seven years old, you can call me Conan.”

Coming to the commercial vehicle, Senior Natsume Enako tiptoed into the car, and behind her was Mouri Ran, who was carrying a large box as if it were nothing, and was putting the box in the trunk of the car.

After picking up the people, the car started to drive from Academy City to Tokyo’s Beika Town (town (町)).

“Enako, your father asked me to take good care of you, so you can stay here with us for the next few days. No matter what trouble you have, I can easily solve it. After all, I am a famous detective in Kanto.”

“By the way, Enako, have you heard of my name in Academy City? Isn’t it much more famous than a little kid named Kudo Shinichi?”

Scratching his hair and laughing heartily, a certain detective Mouri Kogorou said proudly.

Conan, who was sitting in the back seat with Senior Natsume Enako, also showed a curious look, and seemed to be very interested in this.

Academy City is very popular in the outside world, and various famous schools and celebrities are also very famous outside.

But apart from these promotional news, the rest of the information is basically separated from Academy City.

“I’m sorry, I haven’t heard of Uncle Mouri and Kudo Shinichi’s reputation.”

Senior Natsume Enako hesitated, but after a while she spoke honestly. As soon as she finished speaking, she found that there was some embarrassment in the air.

“Is that so? After all, there are only students inside, unlike us adults who have so much time to care about these things.”

Mouri Kogorou laughed, but judging from the stiff skin on his face, he must have been hit hard.

“As I guessed, the information on both sides is isolated to some extent.” Conan, on the other hand, held his chin with his hand and sat in his seat thinking about something.

“Sister Enako, are you from Private Tokiwadai Middle School? I saw your school uniform in the brochure.”

Conan leaned his head over, his eyes full of curiosity.

“Hey, Conan, you know a lot.”

Natsume Enako turned him head and seemed to think that Conan was particularly interested in Academy City.

Sitting quietly in the seat, feeling the bumps of the car, Before we knew it, we had already entered the area of ​​Beika Town (town (町)).

Looking up outside, the scenery here is very different from Academy City. There are no robots and high-tech everywhere, but there are more adults carrying briefcases and walking in a hurry.

The sight lingered on Uncle Mouri Kogorou’s neck for a while, and Natsume Enako’s pupils shrank, as if he saw something extraordinary.

Uncle Mouri’s rough-looking skin has many extra large pores, which look like tiny needles if you look closely.

Tokyo Beika Town 5-chome 39-bandi 1, Mouri Detective Agency.

“This way, we have two people staying in our house. But there is only one room left in the house, which was originally for Conan to live in.”

Mouri Ran helped move the gift to a small room, and sweat was a little on her head, and she couldn’t help but wipe the sweat off her face.

Natsume Enako looked around the room, The small room was filled with all kinds of stuff, and there was no bed in the room, only a sheet on the floor.

Conan’s living environment was so simple, Natsume Enako couldn’t help but feel curious.

“But there are no extra beds at home, Enako, you can sleep in my room.”

“Well, Sister Enako probably can’t get used to sleeping on the floor either.” Conan said.

“No, Mouri Ran Elder Sister, I don’t like sleeping on a bed at all, it’s fine here.”

Natsume Enako hurriedly shook him head and refused. Mouri Ran was much older than Natsume Enako, so he followed Conan’s example and called Mouri Ran Elder Sister.

“Haha, there are people who don’t like sleeping on a bed.” Conan remembered a voice-over in his head.

In the corner of the room, a little boy weakly picked up his bed sheet and rolled his eyes silently.

“Conan, you can squeeze in with Dad these few days and sort out your things.” Mouri Ran said with dignity.

…..Dividing line…

“I have to say that the things in Academy City are very useful.”

Mouri Kogorou sat on the desk, put his hands together behind his head, and looked up at the ceiling. He wore a pair of live glasses on his head, crossed his legs, and looked comfortable.

“Dad, be serious, There are already guests coming.”

Busy cleaning up the cigarette butts on the ground, Mouri Ran took off her live glasses a little angrily, and then because of the unstable center of gravity, Mouri Kogorou fell on her back.

“Mouri Ran, what are you doing.”

After finally getting up from the ground, Mouri Kogorou held his waist and twisted twice. Hearing the sound of the door opening, his eyes unconsciously looked at a figure slowly entering the office.

“Is this the office of the famous detective Mouri Kogorou?”

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