Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

After returning to his own mansion.

Fuhesh spent two seemingly peaceful but actually turbulent days without a care in the world.

He was wearing a black hoodie, pants, and slippers, holding a rowing ticket in his hand, and watching the rowing competition on the screen with a serious expression.

When he saw that his racing boat had almost made it into the top three, Fuheshchen tore up the ticket in his hand without expression.

Lost again...

Within two days... I squandered most of my savings from those days.

He glanced at the somewhat messy ground and the cold balance on his phone, and his lips drooped slightly.

A cold wind blew in from the balcony... chilling his heart along with it.

He's so sad. He wants to win, and right now, only Ran's or Sherry's embrace seems to offer him any solace...

Jingle Bell...

Just then... the phone rang.

Fuheshel answered the phone...

"what's up?"

"Hey... Brother Shen, do you have time today?" Xiao Lan's voice carried a hint of sadness, but it was not easily noticed. "I made lunch today, would you like to come here for lunch?"

Fuheshen glanced at the mess on the coffee table, lit a cigarette, and said in a hoarse, low voice, "Thank you, Lan, for calling me when I needed you most."

"Hmm? What's wrong, Brother Shen'er?" Xiao Lan noticed that Fu Hei Shen'er's tone was a bit off, and her heart immediately jumped. She quickly asked, afraid that something had happened.

"Could you... buy me another horse racing ticket?" A glimmer of light slowly appeared in Fuheishen's somewhat gloomy dark eyes.

"..." Xiao Lan's fists clenched instantly on the other end of the phone, and she earnestly refused, "Damn it! Brother Shen, this kind of behavior is very bad..."

The light in Fuheishen's eyes dimmed again after being rejected, and he silently listened to the high school girl's lecture, which lasted for half an hour.

"Okay, I understand." Fuhei Shen'er replied to Mouri Ran in a calm tone and closed his phone.

He tidied himself up, glanced around the somewhat messy room, and looked at the several torn rowing tickets.

Gambling on sex is ultimately a bad thing...

From this day forward, he will quit gambling!

After taking the car keys, Fukushige went downstairs, got into the Mercedes-Benz G-Class, and headed towards the Mouri Detective Agency.

.........

Downstairs at the Mouri Detective Agency, Conan was squatting by the door, not really caring about his image, doing something unknown.

Upon seeing the familiar Mercedes G500, Conan's eyes instantly became wary, but he maintained his smile. "Oh, it's Shen Gege. Do you have a request?"

Conan has been holding a grudge ever since his bugging device was discarded.

He was afraid that his identity would be discovered by the other party.

But after a few days, he realized he had been overthinking things; in fact, the guy had no intention of coming to see him at all.

Fushiguro got out of the car and gave Conan a cold look. "I don't have any requests. I'm here to see Ran."

Conan: "??!!"

No requests?

Are you here to see Lan?

Good heavens, they've become so blatant!

Conan's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and he quickly glanced at Fushimi Shinobu.

His tall stature... his black attire, and the masculine hormones that even he found somewhat arousing.

If he didn't know that Shinji was a detective, he would have really thought that the other person was Japan's top-class male escort.

"Ranai-chan isn't home today..." Conan said with a sweet smile, "Come again another day."

After saying that, he ran upstairs with lightning speed.

They wanted to close the door completely.

But... Fuheishener followed us without us noticing, and gently stopped us with his hand. "Really? But I heard noises coming from the kitchen."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Kogoro Mouri, who was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, glanced over and said, "Conan, we have guests, invite them in! Why are you closing the door?"

Conan opened the door with a hint of reluctance.

"Yo, Mr. Fushiguro... come in." Kogoro Mouri originally wanted to call the other man Fushiguro, but seeing his tall figure and indifferent expression, he swallowed the words.

Of course, this is just a feeling; he still welcomes Fushiguro Jinji and Kogoro Mouri.

No matter what, he was his savior, not to mention that he had given Lan a lot of money after winning the lottery.

Besides, the other party doesn't seem to be short of money. If he gets any commissions, wouldn't he make a fortune?

"It seems Conan isn't very welcoming to me." Fukushiro glanced down at Conan, a smile playing on his lips.

duang!

"This kid is so clueless." Kogoro Mouri looked at Conan, his expression hardening instantly, and punched Conan on the head.

They eat my food, drink my water, and even sleep in my bed.

In the end, they even pushed the big employer away.

This brat had long suspected that Shinichi Kudo had sent him to spy on the famous detective.

As he discovered his abilities were growing stronger and he was solving more and more cases, a sense of vigilance began to rise within him...

Damn it, I'll have to be more careful around this brat from now on.

Conan, sitting on the ground, was on the verge of tears. He had done everything for Ranchi-chan!

At this moment, Xiao Lan also came out of the kitchen wearing an apron. When she saw Fu Heishen'er, she smiled and said, "Brother Shen'er is here! Come in quickly, the food will be ready soon."

Seeing Conan's expression, Fushiguro Jinji felt a bit less gloomy from the recent losses and smiled genuinely. He walked into the detective agency, saying, "I'm going in now, Ran..."

Damn, what kind of inappropriate language is this?

Conan looked at Fushiguro Jinji with the same gaze one would give a dead person.

Fuheishen was unable to suppress a cold laugh, the scar on his lip looked even more ferocious, and he looked at him with a mocking gaze.

Conan glanced at Ran, who was all smiles, and at Kogoro Mouri, who looked completely oblivious, and had a feeling that something bad was about to happen.

Kogoro Mouri first boasted to Jinji Fushiguro about himself...

But as they talked, Kogoro Mori's expression clearly turned sour after learning that Shigehiro Fushiguro was traveling with him.

However... soon, the two started exchanging ideas about horse racing and slingshot techniques again.