Keeping his eyes on Lan's back, Shinichi was still the same as before.

In other words, today I am more looking forward to it than usual.

Because Shinichi knows that if it were today, he might see a different scenery.

Why do you know? Of course it is reasoning.

Reasoning is the element of reality that makes up everything, and emotion is the answer that even Sherlock Holmes cannot guess.

"Xiaolan shouldn't be able to wear underwear today."

Thinking of this, I whispered softly.

Waiting, when Mao Lilan, who was sitting in the front row, bowed slightly, there would be no more of the usual belt.

I definitely went out without any underwear today.

Then......

A clear belt appeared, very obvious, and Shinichi's eyes widened.

When the mark of the belt protruded from the back of the clothes, it seemed to give his reasoning a slap in the face.

Why???

It is impossible for Xiaolan to ask Kogoro to tie it for her, and Xiaolan's parents are divorced, and it is even more impossible to ask her concubine Yingli, so Xiaolan's only relative...

Suddenly, a figure came to mind, the boy from yesterday.

The younger brother who appeared out of nowhere, the younger brother of his childhood sweetheart.

When Xiaolan's hand was injured, it was impossible to tie the buttons with her backhand, but it was impossible for Mouri Kogoro, and Feiyingli was divorced and was not at home.

A picture...

The boy I picked up yesterday was behind Xiaolan, staring at Xiaolan's white jade back with a pair of evil eyes. He put his hand on it and gently slipped from the back of the cervical spine to the gap between the tailbone.

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And that kind of jade back is what I see every day, and it is a beautiful scenery that is not hindered by any clothes!

"Lan, why are you wearing underwear?!"

Shinichi let go of his hand.

What I pulled just now was indeed the strap of my underwear, and it made a bang. It was so real.

And Xiaolan in front of me never thought of such a magical operation.

There was a sudden tug on my back, a squeezing sensation on my chest, and the most critical thing was grabbed through my clothes and then released.

There was a very soft sound, but it hit the surface of the skin. The backside was definitely red at this moment.

Pain that comes suddenly.

"Hey, Shinichi, what are you doing!"

While I was writing the note, I was suddenly attacked from behind, which was so offensive that I wanted to hit him.

But looking back at her childhood sweetheart, Xiaolan couldn't bear to be angry.

He stared at Shinichi with his lips pursed.

"No, I'm asking Xiaolan why you are wearing underwear!"

Staring wide-eyed again, Shinichi stared at the straight and straight front without hanging down, which showed signs of actual wear.

But, if it's that brat...

Thinking of this, Xinyi felt particularly unhappy!

The second inquiry completely attracted the attention of the whole class, and both the teacher and the classmates could hear it clearly.

Focusing on the position in front of Mao Lilan.

"Hey, hey, what are you so crazy about? I'm seventeen years old, it's definitely time to wear them!"

I don't quite understand why my childhood sweetheart would talk about this in front of so many people.

Is it possible to go out shaking?

Xiaolan's face was full of shame and anger, but she didn't dare to speak loudly like Kudo.

This guy is crazy.

"I'm not talking about this...Xiaolan, your hand is injured. You can't reach it with your backhand!"

While saying this, he also made a backhand movement on the other side.

Shinichi is getting more and more anxious.

"Also, Xiaolan, it's impossible for you to ask your father to help you, and it's impossible for Xiaolan's mother to help you. Your family is divorced!"

So, the last answer…

Shinichi stared closely at his childhood sweetheart.

"It can't be that brat, right? He's Xiaolan. Your brother can't help Xiaolan do that. If you need it, you can come to me!"

Because, living together in the future, together...

I couldn't help but say it out loud, and Shinichi became more and more connected.

He didn't even answer the phone that he thought of in his pocket, and just let it continue to ring.

Looking at Xiaolan in front of me...

I could only see the girl's face flushed with embarrassment, mixed with a sense of helplessness and depression.

Even Yuanzi next to him felt that this boy was crazy and actually talked about family problems in front of Lan.

Besides, it doesn't matter if it's really siblings who help tie something together.

My brother and sister have been together since childhood. Is it possible that they have been separated since birth just to be paired with you?

"I went to Xiaolan's house in the morning to help Xiaolan tie it."

Another thing, Yuanzi felt something was wrong.

Shinichi also knew that Xiaolan's hand was injured... then why didn't he ask for help... as a show-off tool for reasoning?

"How is that possible? There's no way you, Ba Po, knew that Xiaolan's hand was injured!"

This is even more unreasonable.

Shinichi didn't think that Suzuki Sonoko had the ability to observe, and he must have been the only one to notice that Xiaolan's hand was injured.

"Tch, compared to a certain person, Xiaolan's brother specifically called me in the morning and asked me to help take care of Xiaolan."

Sure enough, I knew about this guy before.

A ball of fire surged from his heart, and Sonoko almost picked up the English textbook on the table and smashed the head of this Kudo waster.

I really don’t understand whether this guy is being overly rational or just wants to show off.

Forget it, it’s better to smash it!

Just do it, Sonoko picked up the English textbook in his hand and prepared to face Kudo Shinichi.

However, a voice stopped the English textbook in his hand and did not throw it out.

"Well, it was Sonoko who came to help me this morning. Sure enough, Shinichi, you also know about the contusion I got during practice, right?"

Xiaolan looked at her childhood sweetheart with a happy face.

Staring at the other person's face expectantly.

"Of course, I saw it when I was eating yesterday, so I said, don't give me any scarves, just prepare for the game with peace of mind."

Being stared at by the girl like this, Shinichi couldn't help but blush.

At the same time, I also remembered that my cell phone had been ringing.

At this point in time, there may be a case...

Because the "Childhood Sweetheart Alert" turned off, Kudo Shinichi stopped thinking about it and turned his attention to his phone again.

When I opened it, it was the Metropolitan Police Department's phone number.

"I know Shinichi cares about me very much, hehe."

Seeing Xinyi's shy blush, Xiaolan felt happy.

Yesterday, I mistakenly blamed Shinichi for hating his scarf for being too ugly.

"Yeah, of course, idiot, I've been watching you... Hey, Memu Police Department, is there a case?"

Asked the other end of the phone.

This time the reasoning is correct, the case must be calling for a famous detective.

As for the mistake in the previous reasoning...

Kudo Shinichi could only attribute the problem to a lack of information. His childhood sweetheart had a younger brother who suddenly appeared. Unexpectedly, this younger brother knew his eighth wife.

Thinking about that uncomfortable boy who would become his brother-in-law in the future, he would also have a close relationship with his eighth mother-in-law, Suzuki Sonoko, and the two of them would hinder his relationship with Ran.

That’s a super case that even Sherlock Holmes can’t solve!

(Holmes: Sorry, I never said that)

"Hey, Shinichi, how about we go to the aquarium together this Sunday? You promised me last time?"

Seeing that Xinyi was about to run away again, Xiaolan hurriedly asked.

"Okay, okay, I'll rush to the scene now... Well, okay, there's no case on Sunday, so you can go there, Xiaolan, I'll go solve the case first!"

After saying that, he put his phone in his pocket and trotted out of the classroom.

"Xiaolan, help me ask for leave!"

Words conveyed along with the sound of jumping up and down the stairs.

The classroom became quiet again.

"Okay, now let's continue with the lecture...Students in the back row, don't throw the paper on the ground. If you use it up, change it to another pack."

The old scholar on the stage continued to teach.

As for the students in the audience, they all took one last look at Mao Lilan and went back to doing their own things.

Mainly Mao Lilan is learning karate.

"Hehehe, Shinichi really knows about my injured hand."

Yesterday's disappointment has turned into present joy.

Even being paid attention to such a small thing makes Mao Lilan feel happy.

On the side, Yuanzi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Hey, Lan, actually I feel that your brother cares about you as much as Shinichi does!"

If the hand is injured, it seems that eating steamed buns that can be held by hand and porridge that can be eaten with a spoon in the morning is the best choice.

Yuanzi couldn't help but said.

"Because Gongsheng is my younger brother, and we are telepathic!"

That's a different feeling.

Xiaolan smiled and looked at Yuanzi.

"I really envy Lan for having such a good brother. If I had one instead..."

The other boys never had a chance from the beginning.

Sonoko turned his head and looked out the window. Kudou Shinichi ran out of the school gate and ran to another place.

Yes, if childhood sweethearts are like this...

How could there be a chance?

Lying down again, Yuanzi turned his face between his elbows and looked at Xiaolan.

And a new note from the other party.

【Can Gongsheng earn so much money?】

Does it matter how much you earn?

Yuanzi didn’t think so because she had enough living expenses... She looked at Lan quietly.

Pick up the pen and start writing.

[Lan, have you never doubted what Gongsheng’s money actually does? 】

One billion represents the entire legal affairs of the Suzuki Group in the 20 EU countries.

But making such a billion is not easy at all. It requires at least 20 or even 30 specialized translators, 50 or even 70 legal personnel.

Each team is responsible for a small part, or is specifically customized to the legal system of a member state.

The only thing I have is the template of the legal document.

The rest needs to be compiled and elaborated by legal personnel in accordance with local laws and regulations.

For a team of at least a hundred people, it would take a month without sleep.

Really, it's not easy to make money at all.

Sonoko handed the note to Xiaolan again, thinking about where the money from Kousei Mori went.

If you are saving money to buy a house, five years is already enough.

Why does the mother still have to give this billion by herself, and Gongsheng is still short of one billion.

Xiaolan, who had received the note, was suddenly stunned.

The incongruity popped up in his mind again. Shinichi said that Kousei's funds were false, and he even suspected that they were stolen from his own living expenses.

Xiaolan didn't believe her brother would be like this.

Now it is confirmed from Yuanzi that the salary earned by Gongsheng may be more than that of his father and mother.

Surprise and difficulty in acceptance simultaneously produce an emotion that is difficult to accept.

Perhaps it was because of Yuanzi's light description that Xiaolan did not understand how stressful this job was, or perhaps she had never thought about the fact that seven years ago, the teenage boy had already started to make money.

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So the question is, where did this boy spend his money?

...

Inside the Metropolitan Police Department, it’s twelve o’clock sharp.

Smelling a hint of the aroma of chicken drumsticks, Gongsheng got up from the sofa.

I don't know who's coat is covering him, and it still exudes a faint fragrance, and it seems to be a women's clothing.

"Are you awake? Let's eat. I'll prepare it for you."

I only saw two ladies sitting at the table, facing each other, eating chicken drumstick rice.

The aroma of frying fills the lounge.

Miwako Sato and Yumi Miyamoto looked at Kousei at the same time, and by the way Yumi took off the coat she had worn when she went to the police.

"Thank you...how long did I sleep?"

The scent on the clothes is exactly the same as the scent on the pillow.

Mr. Koongsheng folded his clothes, put them on the back of the sofa, and walked to the table with his still groggy body.
Chapter completed!