Take Mihara Koko back to her apartment on a motorcycle.

Watching the teacher go upstairs, Gongsheng took off his helmet...

Because if you take it off in advance, Yonehara Koko will definitely attack suddenly and peck the side of the face.

It's not a "peck" of love, it's a "peck" of Obasan simply wanting to take advantage of the sixteen-year-old boy.

Just keep the chastity of your profile and you will win.

Raising his head, Gongsheng looked at the moon already hanging in the sky and the unclear Orion.

When all the lights in Tokyo were turned on, the light filled the sky, but it also covered up the starlight.

"The difference is one billion."

With a murmur, Kousei put on his helmet again.

"We still need to find Suzuki Sonoko. If we want to hide it from my sister, I need her help."

But there seems to be no time left today.

Gongsheng needs to go back and cook dinner for his mother.

...

eight pm.

Mao Lilan was sitting in front of the computer and opened two pages, one was the official website of Fusha Design Company, and the other was how to make a scarf.

The entanglement and intersection of lines.

There are all kinds of beautiful patterns and some charm of lines.

But one thing is that most of the items shown at the bottom of the page are not scarves, but bracelets, which girls can use to tie their hair or hang their wrists.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Lan, what are you doing again?"

He knocked heavily on the door, then pushed it open. After drinking an unknown amount of wine, Mouri Kogoro had to hold on to the wall when he spoke.

The wine burp exhaled was comparable to a poisonous gas bomb, instantly filling the girl's lightly scented room with a rotten smell. The breath exhaled from alcohol and various foods made people uncomfortable.

"Dad, why did you drink so much wine again?"

Nine o'clock should be the earliest time that Kogoro Mouri comes back recently.

Xiaolan quickly opened the window, then helped little Kogoro to the living room and asked him to sit on a chair.

"Tch, children don't have to worry about adults' matters. Besides, I've been very lucky recently. I made back all the money I owed from horse racing today!"

In horse racing, there are ups and downs, big ups and downs, and flowing capital.

Kogoro is extremely keen on betting on horse racing, followed by his idle pursuit of stars and his daily habit of playing cards.

A few days ago, I lost a lot of money betting on horse racing.

But it doesn't matter, Mouri Kogoro believed in his luck, so he went to have some fun today, made a lot of money, and paid back all the money.

I still have a little capital left, so I can have some drinks.

"What, Dad, you can't always bet on horse racing. You haven't opened a business for a year."

Place the sugar water in front of Mouri Kogoro.

Xiaolan couldn't help but remind her that if it weren't for her mother's living expenses to support the family's daily expenses, I'm afraid Kogoro would have been unable to open the fire after half a month's rest.

"Tch, isn't it the boyfriend of yours who is always in the limelight, otherwise there wouldn't be any commissioned tasks at all?"

No, to be precise, criminal investigation cases are basically gone.

The entire Tokyo detective circle has lost the favor of the Metropolitan Police Department because of the existence of Kudo Shinichi, and is only left to investigate cases of cheating or cases of finding cats.

"Not at all. Shinichi is very good, and Shinichi is very smart. He can easily solve cases, making it easy even for the Metropolitan Police Department."

Xiaolan quickly defended her childhood sweetheart.

And every time she sees Shinichi's excited smile after solving a case, Xiaolan will also feel happy.

"Tch, no matter how smart he is, he is still a young boy. Can he compare to me, Mouri Kogoro?!"

The dignity of the father is inviolable.

Especially when he heard his daughter's tone of voice, Kogoro Mouri once again felt that his dignity had been violated.

The anger in my heart caused a vow...

We must regain the lost dignity at the mahjong table tonight!

"Hi, hi, hi, you are a detective."

Got drunk again.

Looking at Mouri Kogoro who had stood on the chair without realizing it, Xiaolan glanced in the other direction and coaxed her father with a very reluctant tone.

"Well, yes, I am the famous detective, hiccup."

After hearing his daughter say that he was a famous detective, Kogoro felt comfortable again and jumped down from the chair.

Then he looked at the sugar water next to him and drank it down.

Finally, he slammed the empty water glass on the table and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Very good, now that I have the name of 'famous detective' given by my daughter, no one can sleep at the mahjong table tonight!

Mouri Kogoro stood up again, put on the coat he had not changed for a week, and prepared to go to the mahjong parlor opposite.

And Mao Lilan is used to it.

He picked up the cup from the table and walked back to the kitchen.

'correct'----

Suddenly something echoed in her mind, something Xiaolan would have never thought of if Shinichi hadn't mentioned it today.

One thing Shinichi is right about is that the mistress has always paid living expenses until now, but why has Kogoro Mori never seen him giving living expenses to his younger brother?

"Hey, Dad, can I ask you something?"

Maoli, who was about to go out, was stopped and looked at Xiaolan doubtfully.

"Ask, I'm going to make money soon."

Mahjong is the main business, and detective is just a part-time job to support the family.

"It's about living expenses. Why have I never seen you give living expenses to Gongsheng?"

That's right, why has his mother always given to him, but he has never seen his father give to his younger brother?

This is a question that Xiaolan came up with only today after conducting a second reverse deduction in the reasoning of a certain entertainment industry person.

"What, living expenses? I'm raising you, but your mother is raising a brat. She agreed at the time that she didn't need to provide her children with living expenses. Why do you suddenly ask this question?"

With a puzzled look on his face, Kogoro looked at Xiaolan with confused eyes.

The brain is also in a state of confusion, and alcohol continues to accelerate blood metabolism. Speaking directly, there is no time to think about living expenses.

Of course, I didn't notice Xiaolan's astonished expression.

No living expenses are provided...

Then why do you have living expenses...

Did the mother prepare living expenses specifically for herself?

"Well, it's nothing. I just asked, Dad, why don't you go out and make money?"

But on the surface, Xiaolan still had a playful expression, coaxing Moori Kogoro.

After an "inexplicable" sound, the door closed, and the sound of footsteps coming downstairs was heard from the stairway.

"It should be the living expenses that my mother gave me specifically."

Xiaolan turned on the faucet, cleaned the water cup, wiped it clean with a towel, and put it back in the cupboard.

But why is there a sense of uneasiness...

If it is specifically for one's own living expenses, then Shinichi's reasoning will become a possibility.

Could it be that his younger brother... really stole living expenses as his childhood sweetheart said... Shinichi's reasoning must have a certain basis before he would make a guess...

.

Returning to the room, Mao Lilan picked up the phone and switched to the list of 'Mom'.

But no call was made.

I had never thought about it before. I only caught it when Kousei gave it to me.

"Forget it, I'll ask my mother tomorrow, but I can't talk about my brother..."

Because no matter what his brother did wrong, as a sister, I have an unshirkable responsibility.

And I believe that Gongsheng would not do these things...

So why do you want to ask your mother, why, what is the reason?
To be continued...