Hearing this, Yukiko couldn't help laughing and said: "Of course I remember it. We were both scared to cry at the time. It's really embarrassing now that we think about it!"
"If that's the case, then he must still have that scar on his leg."
Hearing Conan's words, Yabuuchi Hidekazu said excitedly: "That's right! We just need to see if there are any scars on his legs, can't we confirm whether he is the foster uncle?"
"Then how can we see the scars on his legs? We can't just take off his pants, right?"
"I have a good idea!"
Suzuki Seimei suddenly spoke up, attracting everyone's attention. Then he put his arm around Conan's shoulders and said with a smile: "You will send someone to deliver tea to the adopted father-in-law later. Conan and I will pretend to be joking and let him deliver the tea."
The man who made the tea accidentally spilled the tea on his pants, couldn't we take the opportunity to check if there are any scars on his legs?"
"This is a good idea, so let's do it!"
After everyone approved Suzuki Seimei's proposal, they discussed it for a while and finally decided to let Yabuuchi Hiromi star in this good show.
"Wow~"
After Yabuuchi Hiromi prepared two cups of strong tea, she took Suzuki Seimei and Conan to the living room where Yabuuchi's foster home was located, and opened the wooden door of the living room.
"Uncle foster brother, would you like a cup of tea?"
"Conan, don't touch me there, it's so itchy!"
At the moment when Yabuuchi Hiromi walked up to Yabuuchi Yifu with tea, Suzuki Seimei suddenly pushed Conan with a look of disgust on his face, and Conan, who was unsteady on his feet, "accidentally" bumped into Yabuuchi Hiromi's thigh.
"oops!"
Yabuuchi Hiromi couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and poured the tea in her hand onto Yabuuchi Masifusa's trouser legs.
"Ah! So hot, so hot..."
"Uncle foster brother, are you okay? Let me wipe it for you!"
Seeing this, Yabuuchi Hiromi quickly picked up the rag on the table and wiped the water stains on Yabuuchi's trouser legs. At the same time, he checked whether there were any wounds on his legs.
When Hiromi Yabunai lifted up Yabunai Masifusa's trousers and found that there were no scars on his left leg at all, he couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly: "No! There are no scars on his feet!"
"What?!"
"You are indeed fake!"
"Who are you?"
When the people hiding outside the door heard this, they rushed in excitedly.
Faced with everyone's questioning, Yabuuchi Yoshifusa was slightly stunned for a moment, then he lifted up the trousers of his right leg and said, "Isn't this the scar you are talking about?"
Nani?
In the disbelief of everyone's eyes, there was actually a long scar on Yabuuchi Yoshifusa's right leg.
Judging from the appearance of the scar, it was obvious that it was an old wound, and it didn't look like it had just been made.
"In that baseball game more than 30 years ago, my leg accidentally stretched over the first base and was accidentally stepped on by the runner with spikes." Yabuuchi Yoshifusa explained calmly.
"What! There are obviously scars on his legs."
"In that case, he is the real foster uncle!"
Seeing that Yabuuchi Yifu's leg was really injured, several other people in the Yabuuchi family could not suppress their disappointment.
"Haha, you are indeed doubting me."
Seeing everyone's disappointed expressions, Yabuuchi Yoshifusa couldn't help but sneered: "Brother is absolutely right, you don't have a good guy here at all. I really did the right thing by bringing Carlos here."
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"Uncle Yifang, what do you mean?"
"To tell you the truth, Carlos is not my old friend at all. He is my bodyguard specially hired from Brazil."
"Bodyguard?"
Yabuuchi Hiromi said with some confusion: "Uncle Yifang, why did you do this?"
"Because before I returned to the island country, someone sent me a threatening letter." Yabuuchi Yoshifusa said, taking out a letter from his arms and showing it in front of everyone.
"We have no inheritance to give you. If you want to survive, it's best not to come back!"
Seeing this threatening letter pieced together from magazine fragments, the expressions of everyone present suddenly changed.
"Uncle Foster, when did you receive this letter?"
Although Hiromi Yabuchi does not want too many people to divide the inheritance left by her father, she will not do anything illegal or indiscipline in order to compete for the inheritance.
"Just a month ago, someone sent this letter to my home in Brazil. Of course, the envelope did not say who the sender was."
Yabuuchi Yoshifusa glanced at everyone and said with a sneer: "I was not interested in my eldest brother's inheritance at all. I just wanted to come over and see what those idiots who sent me the threatening letter looked like.
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"Those fools?"
When Suzuki Seimei and Conan heard this, their eyes changed slightly, showing thoughtful expressions.
Since Yabuuchi Yifu is described as "those", it means that there may be more than one person who sent the threatening letter.
"Okay, if you are okay, then get out of here..."
Before Yabuuchi Yoshifusa could finish speaking, Conan suddenly ran to him, pulled his sleeve and said, "Grandpa, can you teach me how to write Chinese characters? I just asked my mother, and he refused to teach me.
I."
"???"
"Congratulations on the New Year!"
Under the confused gaze of Yabuuchi Yoshifusa, Conan handed the note paper and pen to him, showing a cute expression that begged you.
"Okay~"
Facing Conan who suddenly acted coquettishly, Yabuuchi Yoshifusa couldn't say no, so he subconsciously took the pen and started writing.
"I want to learn Chinese characters too!"
Pretending to be curious, Suzuki Seimei ran to Yabuuchi Gifu, peered at the Chinese characters he wrote, and secretly touched his arm.
"Ding! Congratulations on successfully signing in Nishiki Tanaka. You will be rewarded with a proficiency-level "Judo". The host can claim it at any time."
Listening to the system prompts ringing in his ears, Suzuki Seimei's face changed slightly. This Yabuuchi foster home was indeed a fake.
However, Suzuki Seimei has no intention of revealing the identity of the old man in a hurry, because he currently has no evidence to prove that this person is not Yabuuchi Masifusa.
"use!"
As Suzuki Seimei recited silently in his heart, the master-level "Judo" suddenly turned into a torrent of fighting memories and merged into his mind.
[Skill name: Judo
Type:Active skill
Level: Mastery
Effect: Master some judo fighting skills, and it is easy to capture and lock people. (When using, strength +2, speed +2.)
Deplete power
Cooling time: none
Note: A strong man locks up a man, plus a man on top of a man, and I lock him up!]
Simply looking at the skill attribute panel, the proficient level "Judo" is definitely far inferior to the advanced level "Karate".