Conan wants to lie down but won't let him

"Please have some coffee, miss!" Xiaolan said as she handed the coffee to Noriko Okatani.

"Thank you!" Noriko Okatani responded, but did not take the coffee to drink it. Instead, she clasped her hands tightly on her purse.

"Why is this lady so nervous?" Conan noticed this action and wondered in his heart, because Noriko Okatani seemed too nervous.

"Then... do you have any other information about him?" Kogoro Mouri asked. After all, there was too little information.

"Hi! I have his license plate number here, and I also drew a portrait of him." As she said that, Noriko Okatani took out an A4 paper from her bag and handed it to Kogoro Mouri.

Kogoro Mouri opened the folded A4 paper and saw the contents inside. At this time, Conan, whose interest had been piqued, quietly came behind Kogoro Mouri and looked at the contents recorded on the paper together.

"This person looks very unique!" Just looking at Kogoro Mouri's expression and tone at this moment, I thought the portrait recorded on the paper was a handsome guy?

As a result, when Conan got closer to take a closer look, he was surprised to see that it was a guy with a pointed face and a fierce look.

Even for such a guy, Kogoro Mouri was able to answer cleverly in such a tone, and his expression remained unchanged, still so excited.

This calm demeanor is indeed not something that ordinary people can achieve. It seems that Kogoro Mouri is not just here to make a living, he still has some real skills. This skill alone is enough to put him far ahead of others.

Next to the portrait of Beichuan, a car was drawn from multiple angles, with the license plate and images of the car from various directions recorded on it.

"Okay, I understand. Leave it to me." Kogoro Mouri accepted the commission very readily.

"This portrait..." Conan also saw this portrait and wondered if such a unique appearance could make such a beautiful woman in front of him so obsessed with him? Conan always felt that it was not that simple.

"Then thank you very much!" When Noriko Okatani heard that Kogoro Mori had accepted the commission, she immediately got up and left, and said something politely when she reached the door.

This was an efficient action, as he was afraid that he would be slow to get up and be rejected by Kogoro Mouri. So, he took advantage of the fact that Kogoro Mouri had agreed and quickly said goodbye and left.

Then, Noriko Okatani, who had already put on her windbreaker, closed the door, went downstairs and continued walking on the desolate street.

However, Noriko Okatani, who had just left, had completely lost the shyness she had at the Mori Detective Agency, and revealed a hint of sadness that was very suitable for the weather.

This scene happened to be witnessed by Fujiwara Hiroshi who was standing by the window on the second floor. Fujiwara Hiroshi became even more certain that this beautiful young lady was hiding something, but he didn't know the extent of the matter.

"An easy job has come to me again!" Kogoro Mouri is not blind or face-blind. His focus is on the low difficulty level of the case and he can make money easily.

"As long as I have the license plate number, I just need to go to the traffic department to check and I will know his address immediately."

What Kogoro Mouri said clearly proved that he didn't care about the man's appearance at all, as long as he had the license plate number.

With the help of Kogoro Mori's connections, such a simple matter can be done with just one phone call. It's a piece of cake.

"Uncle, was it true that the sister just now was looking for this guy because she liked him?" Conan jumped down from the window and asked Kogoro Mouri.

Fujiwara Hiroshi was not the only one who leaned against the window and watched Noriko Okatani leave. It turned out that Conan had secretly climbed onto the windowsill to observe Noriko Okatani at some point.

This guy was not tall enough, so he thought of a way and climbed to the window. Although his body became smaller, Conan Edogawa was still as agile as ever.

"What do you want to say?" Kogoro Mouri and Ran were stunned after hearing this, and didn't understand why Conan suddenly asked this.

"I guess what this kid really wants to ask is, would that young lady, who was quite pretty and elegant, really like the man in the portrait?"

Before Conan could answer, Fujiwara Hiroshi came to Kogoro Mouri and pointed at the portrait on the paper in Kogoro Mouri's hand.

“Yes, whether it’s a portrait or a sketch, it will naturally present a person’s painting state, such as Mr. Ichiro who was arrested two days ago.

He loved Miss Xia Jiang in his heart, so all his sketches of Miss Xia Jiang were so beautiful and dazzling.

On the other hand, the man in the portrait just now has such a pointed face and a fierce expression, it's hard to believe it was painted by a secret admirer."

Conan is here again, analyzing things very clearly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense over there. What do you, a little brat, understand about love? And the state of mind of an admirer? Do you know what love is?

Brother Fujiwara, don't let Conan, this little brat, lead you astray. There aren't that many situations at all!

And you, kid, if you have time to waste here, do some homework! I'm going out."

Kogoro Mouri also stood up and walked out. Although the problem could be solved by calling, asking someone for help would definitely require some preparation, otherwise who would help you next time.

"Dad, take care!" Xiaolan shouted to Kogoro Mouri who was leaving, then closed the door of the office.

"Conan, please stop interfering with Dad's work. It's a good thing Dad is in a bad mood today, otherwise you would have been beaten again."

After closing the door, Xiaolan turned around and said to Conan.

"Ms. Okaya's address is..." Conan picked up the paper where Kogoro Mouri had written it down, and then muttered to himself as he wrote down her address.

"You can't interfere in this matter, do you hear me?" When Xiaolan saw that Conan didn't listen to her at all, she became a little angry.

"Hi!" Conan responded to himself, but what he was thinking was, "I have memorized all the important information." He also added a tsundere expression.

"Forget it, Xiaolan, this kid is just like that. He's full of curiosity and exploration about everything. You can't stop him, just let him go!"

Fujiwara Hiroshi was flipping through the newspaper while persuading Xiaolan.

"Uh... okay. Oh, really, he's becoming more and more like that Shinichi guy..."

Xiaolan couldn't help but mutter to herself.