Chapter 568:
"No, there is no information about them at all... It seems that they are not fugitives."
After searching all afternoon and evening, Conan still failed to find information about gin and vodka on the Internet.
Instead, alcohol advertisements for various brands of gin and vodka are endless.
This made Conan very depressed: "Really... After aroused my curiosity, I ignored me and pretended to be angry..."
After calming down, thinking about all the things in these days, Conan realized that he had done too much to his mother.
Especially when he shouted "kidnapping and kidnapping" on the street.
She must be very sad at that time, right?
The child she raised so hard, she ended up saying that she kidnapped him.
Conan can't help but feel a little upset now, he feels it is very necessary for him to apologize to his mother.
"Hey... I don't know when she will be back."
Conan looked at the phone and muttered to himself: "The phone can't get through... It's probably blocked me... Haha."
At exactly this moment, Dr. Ari passed the workshop and heard Conan talking to himself. He stopped and said, "Conan, are you waiting for your mother to come home?"
"Um..." Conan nodded, suddenly he thought of something, patted his head suddenly, and said to Dr. Ari: "Doctor! Borrow your cell phone and give me a call. I'll call my mother."
Dr. Ari said, "Did your mother pretend to be you today?"
"Um... yes." Conan nodded.
"Then she will come back... I just saw a man enter your house." Dr. Aka said.
"So..."
When Conan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly jumped out of his chair and said, "Then I will go back now... Good night, Doctor."
"Good night…"
Mime private 467
After returning to Kudo's mansion, Conan looked at the shoe cabinet and found that there were not a few shoes in it.
It was indeed my mother who came back.
Conan couldn't wait to walk up the stairs, but after halfway through, he thought of something again, turned back to the kitchen on the first floor, poured a glass of water, and then went up to the second floor again.
After arriving on the second floor, Conan knocked on his mother's door impatiently, and said in a cautious voice: "Mom, are you asleep?"
"no!"
"Are you free now? I want to talk to you."
"I'm not free now."
"..."
Conan was speechless for a while. He felt that his mother had probably entered the vengeance mode again and couldn't talk to her properly.
"Then I'm going in." Conan said.
"I'm not wearing clothes... Come in if you have the ability."
There was Xizi's voice in the room, which caused Conan to take a halt, and then he couldn't laugh or cry, and had to dispel the idea of going in.
He was quite sure that You Xizi was lying, and said this to prevent him from entering.
But if his mother really didn't wear any clothes, then Conan would feel like he forcibly broke in and was not a human being.
It seems that she is determined not to tell me tonight.
What she didn't want to say, the more she forced her, the more she didn't say it.
After thinking of this, Conan could only dispel the idea and said: "Well then... we will talk tomorrow."
As he said, he walked away with an unhappy expression, he looked at the water he poured in sincerity, and drank it himself.
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the next day.
Conan got up early in the morning, and it took another hour to carefully prepare breakfast.
His mother likes Japanese breakfast the most because of the variety and the lighter taste. The most important thing is that after so many years of eating, I have become accustomed to it.
Conan remembers that Lin Yi's cooking skills are very good. He was a little upset that he didn't seize the opportunity and asked him to teach himself some tricks.
"Um... It's seven o'clock, why haven't you gotten up at this time? She has already got up at this point and finished yoga."
Conan glanced at his watch, wondering a bit.
But when he thought of his mother being able to investigate the names of the two men in black, it must have taken a lot of effort, and it was normal to be tired after running a lot of places.
Conan decided to wait again: "Wait another half an hour."
After half an hour passed, You Xizi had not yet come downstairs.
Conan went upstairs to knock on her door, and quickly responded.
"Mom, get up for breakfast... I specially prepared a rich breakfast for you today."
"Really? Then I will go down after I finish washing..."
"OK."
After Conan returned to the living room on the first floor, he heated up the food again.
Because according to his understanding of his mother, this washing process also includes makeup, which takes about 40 minutes before and after.
Sure enough, forty minutes later, You Xizi came down from the stairs.
"Wow! The breakfast is so good!"
Yukiko smiled and helped the stairs down. She looked at Conan with a meaningful look and said, "It would be great if we had such a rich breakfast every day."
"Hey-hey……"
Conan just smiled and didn't answer the question. If he did, he would be responsible for her mother's breakfast every day, so what?
"I realized that I did too much to your mother the other day, so I carefully prepared breakfast to apologize to you."
