After teaching Conan a lesson, the serious temperament of Maori Kogoro instantly disappeared, and he greeted Asai Narimi with a smile on his face: "Ah, Miss Asai, good morning!"

"Good morning, Mr. Mori." Asai Narimi smiled at him, like a flower in spring, bright and moving, making Kogoro Mori's heart beat non-stop.

That soft voice, like golden chrysanthemums falling by the lake in autumn, created ripples in Kogoro Mouri's heart, revealing the look of a pervert.

Although this was not the first time they had met, Mao Lilan still felt embarrassed.

Conan chuckled twice, indicating that he was used to it, but he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

Especially when seeing the extremely evil smile on Ye Yusheng's mouth, as if he was expecting something, the sense of incongruity became even stronger.

He looked at Ye Yusheng deeply, muttering in his heart, what the hell is this guy doing.

Noticing Conan's gaze, Ye Yusheng deliberately gave him a meaningful smile.

That smile was totally unlike what one should show to a child. Thinking of the joke Ye Yusheng had told him not long ago, he was a little confused for a moment.

Whether the other party was joking or testing something, his heart was beating fast.

No, I have to ask carefully!

Having made a decision, he blinked his big eyes again, pretending to be curious: "Brother Ye, what are you laughing at."

Although I always felt something weird when I first met him, especially when the other person's acting skills were obviously not up to par, that sense of incongruity always gave me a funny feeling.

However, how could he not see Conan's temptation, or rather, it was too obvious.

He continued to maintain a meaningful smile, staring at Conan without blinking.

He made the other person feel uncomfortable for a while before he put away his expression and said casually, "Nothing, I just thought of something interesting!"

Seeing Ye Yusheng's performance, Conan felt his scalp tingling, as if he had been seen through. His face trembled and he said in a dry voice: "Is... is it?"

Ye Yusheng’s expression management is much better than Conan’s.

He tilted his head slightly, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and asked with a hint of doubt: "If that's not the case, is there something else?"

This behavior made Conan wonder if he was overthinking it, but after seeing Ye Yusheng's half-smile, he instantly realized that he had been fooled again.

He couldn't help but roll his eyes, and at the same time, his doubts deepened. The more he looked at Ye Yusheng's attitude towards him, the more he felt that something was wrong.

That's not like treating a child at all, it's more like treating an adult.

He became more and more suspicious that his true identity had been known by the other party.

Ye Yusheng looked at him with a frown on his face in deep thought, and he understood what he was thinking. However, wouldn't it be too boring to let Conan know the truth so easily?

He stretched out a finger, flicked Conan's forehead lightly, and said helplessly: "You little brat, you are really too mature, just like an adult who has become a child."

Ye Yusheng's words made Conan's pupils shrink suddenly, as if he saw the scene of his true identity being exposed. His heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and even his thoughts became confused.

Looking at Conan's frightened expression, Ye Yusheng couldn't help but have a hint of joy in his eyes, but it was impossible for Conan, who was in chaos and had a blank mind, to notice it.

Ye Yusheng put his hand on Conan's head and rubbed it hard, his voice full of joking: "Of course, this kind of thing is impossible no matter how you think about it."

"But, I didn't expect that you, Conan, still have some chuunibyou tendencies and would react so strongly." He paused, his voice full of teasing, "So, it seems that although you are mature, Conan, you are still a child after all."

Hearing Ye Yusheng's words, Conan's face instantly turned bad, and he looked anxious: "I'm not some chuunibyou, I'm a detective!"

Ye Yusheng stroked his chin, looking thoughtful. After a while, he slowly nodded: "Yes, that's right. You think of yourself as a detective, and you say it's not a chuunibyou?"

Then, Ye Yusheng turned to look at Mao Lilan and said firmly: "Ms. Xiaolan, I think Conan must often play the role of a detective, such as rushing into the crime scene!"

Mao Lilan lowered her head to recall, and then replied: "It seems to be true!"

Ye Yusheng heard Mao Lilan's answer and showed an expression of astonishment. He continued, "And, if I'm not mistaken, Conan must be very addicted to detective novels!"

Mao Lilan nodded: "That's right!"

Ye Yusheng nodded with satisfaction, turned to Conan and said, "Look, with so many characteristics, what's the difference between him and those who imagine themselves to be Kamen Riders?"

As he spoke, he put on a confident look, pushed his right hand on the tip of his nose as if there were a pair of glasses, and then pointed at Conan: "You, you still say you are not a chunibyo?"

Kogoro Mouri was stunned. If he hadn't guessed Conan's true identity, he might really think that Conan was a middle school student with a second-year syndrome as what Ye Yusheng said.

Then, Maori Kogoro fell into thought——

Considering Conan's poor acting skills, I think it would have seemed more natural if he handled it with Chuunibyou.

Thinking of this, Kogoro Maori fell silent.

Ran Mouri and Narumi Asai had obviously been fooled by Ye Yusheng. They looked at Conan with disbelief in their eyes and gave him a complicated look.

Conan wanted to say something, but he could see the expressions of the people around him. He suddenly felt that explanations were no longer important. This world could be destroyed.

Seeing Conan's shocked look, Mao Lilan gently touched his head, her throat rolling, her voice a little dry: "Conan, it's okay, even if you have a second-year syndrome, I won't look down on you."

I really am not a chuunibyou!!! o(╥﹏╥)o

"Sir, what would you like?" The waiter's words broke the somewhat silent atmosphere.

"What do you have here?" Ye Yusheng asked curiously.

"Ramen salad, toast, fruit, egg dishes, Japanese side dishes, curry, ochazuke, and udon noodles."

Ye Yusheng thought for a while and said, "Give me a bowl of udon noodles and a piece of fruit."

"Okay, please wait." The waiter swiftly began to operate the starting point. When the operation was completed, the waiter said, "Next."

Ye Yusheng had already walked to the waiting area nearby, and soon, the udon noodles and fruits he ordered were handed to him from the counter.

Then, he naturally chose a table and waited for Asai Narumi and others.

He didn't have to wait too long before Asai Narumi and others came to the table chosen by Ye Yusheng with their own plates and started to enjoy their breakfast.

Although the taste is not as good as the one prepared at the base, it is still enough to fill your stomach.

Compared to Ye Yusheng and the others, Conan felt like he was chewing wax, with no appetite at all, and all he could think about was his second-year syndrome.

Seeing this, Mao Lilan couldn't help but put her hand on Conan's forehead, her expression full of worry, and asked with concern: "Conan, what's wrong? It doesn't look like you have a fever."

Feeling the cool touch of the back of Mao Li Ran's hand, Conan's little face instantly flushed and his forehead instantly heated up.

"Huh?" Mao Lilan was a little surprised and confused, and her expression couldn't help but take on a hint of panic. "Is she really having a fever?"

Ye Yusheng curled his lips and muttered to himself, "You little pervert."

When Kogoro Maori saw this, he felt the depression that had long dissipated in his heart come back again, and he couldn't help but increase the strength of the hand holding the chopsticks.

This brat must be taught a lesson someday.

As if he noticed the subtle expressions of Ye Yusheng and the others, Conan coughed lightly, quickly pushed away Mao Lilan's hand, and said, "I'm fine, I just got distracted."

"But......"

Ran Mouri was still a little worried. After all, she really felt that Conan's forehead was a little hot.

Maori Kogoro coughed lightly and looked at Conan with disdain in his eyes: "Xiaolan, you care too much about Conan. Just look at his face and you will know why."

After hearing what Kogoro Mouri said, Ran Mouri took a step back and looked at Conan carefully. She found that Conan's smiling face was flushed, and he also knew that he had made a mistake.

At the same time, she also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't a fever or illness.

But why is Conan blushing? Could it be true that Conan likes me as Mr. Ye said?!

Then she shook her head again and chuckled.

This kind of thing is impossible no matter how you look at it.

After breakfast, the group walked on the street, and Maori Kogoro suddenly said to Asai Narimi, "By the way, Ms. Asai, do you have time next?"

"Eh? Is there something wrong?" asked Asai Narumi.

Kogoro Mouri touched the back of his head, and there was a rare hint of shyness in his eyes, and he stammered.

"Um, haha, the problem I was originally going to investigate, um... has been solved. We still have a lot of time left, so I'd like to invite Ms. Asai Narimi to go on a trip with us."

Mao Lilan's face turned dark in an instant, like a sky covered with dark clouds, gloomy and depressing.

She never imagined that she was trying so hard to make her father and mother reconcile.

But, Kogoro Mouri is like this.

Conan chuckled twice, he is indeed an uncle!

Asai Narimi thought for a moment, then realized that he didn't have any plans at the moment, so he nodded and said, "No problem, please give me your guidance from now on!"

When Maori Kogoro heard the other party agreed, he couldn't help but smile, like the sunshine in spring, warm and bright: "Then I will give you a lot of advice!"

There was even some excitement in his voice, as well as anticipation for the upcoming trip.

Ye Yusheng's eyes became playful, like the deep night sky, full of unknown and mystery.

This drama is becoming more and more interesting! However, Maori Kogoro is walking into a trap himself!

However, the complacent Kogoro Mouri apparently did not notice the subtle smile on Ye Yusheng's lips, and was still immersed in beautiful fantasies.

When he turned around, Maori Kogoro finally noticed his daughter's dark complexion and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Why do you look so bad, Xiaolan?"

Mao Lilan snorted coldly and turned her head away: "Nothing." There was a bit of indifference and disappointment in her voice.

Ye Yusheng knew the reason why Mao Lilan was angry, and in order to prevent Mao Lilan from ruining the next good show, he said to Mao Lilan: "Miss Xiaolan, let's talk for a while."

Then, Ye Yusheng pulled Xiaolan aside under Conan's murderous gaze and said a few words in her ear.

After hearing what Ye Yusheng said, Mao Li Ran looked at Asai Narumi and was so shocked that she was speechless.

She never imagined that Asai Narimi was actually...

Then, her attitude towards Kogoro Mouri took a 180-degree turn, and she looked at him with a hint of amusement and pity.

Under that gaze, Kogoro Maori felt a surge of uneasiness in his heart, as if blown by a cold wind, cold and biting.

He suppressed his discomfort and asked, "Xiaolan, what did that kid say to you?"

There was a hint of anxiety in his voice.

Conan also put in his utmost effort and pricked up his ears, but unfortunately, he was going to disappoint them.

Mao Lilan had a faint smile on her face, shook her head, and said softly: "Nothing."

However, her voice was filled with mystery and anticipation for the upcoming drama.

Seeing that they couldn't get any information out of him, Kogoro Mouri and Conan stopped asking.

Asai Narumi had a thoughtful expression and gave Ye Yusheng a questioning look.

Ye Yusheng raised his eyebrows slightly and gave him a reassuring look.

After getting the answer, Asai Narumi couldn't help but look at Maori Kogoro and observe a moment of silence for him.

The current situation was no longer under his control, especially when he noticed that there was a glimmer of expectation in Ye Yusheng and Mao Lilan's eyes.

He couldn't help but touch his chest.

Well, fortunately, it's still beating, which means I still have a heart.

But why is it jumping so fast?

Could it be that I am also looking forward to the next play?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Ye Yusheng——

I must have been infected by this guy's bad taste!

His white jade-like hands gently rubbed his throat, as if making the final adjustments.

Then he asked Maori Kogoro: "Mr. Maori, do you have any recommendations for places to visit next?"

The sound was like the spring breeze, soft and pleasant, like the gurgling water, carrying the freshness and tranquility of nature.

That gentle smile is like a newly blooming flower, blooming with the brilliance of life, like a dewdrop in the morning light, crystal clear, sparkling with the light of hope.

Under that sweet voice and gentle smile, Kogoro Mouri seemed to be drawn by a gentle force. A hint of obsession flashed in his eyes, as if he was captured by that smile.

Mao Lilan looked at her father's silly look and clenched her fists.

Laugh, laugh, you will be funny soon!!!

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