Violence supervision in Conan

Chapter 706 An Invitation from a Prestigious Family, the Wedding of Nagato Hideomi and Hyuga Yuki
It was several days later that Ono Takeshi learned of Mouri Ran's amnesia.

I was startled when I first heard it.

So he immediately found time to go to the Mori Detective Agency to visit them.

Seeing that Ran Mouri looked no different from before, Takeshi Ono was relieved.

He also failed to realize that the girl was deliberately faking amnesia.

Like Kogoro Mouri and the others, Takeshi Onino was unaware of what had happened between Ran Mouri and Conan, so he had no way of guessing.

Having confirmed that Ran Mouri was safe and sound, and after giving Conan a piece of his mind by calling him a jinx, Takeshi Onino finally left with peace of mind.

……

Teitan Elementary School, Grade 1, Class B.

"You've been acting a little strange lately. Has something happened?"

As school ended, Ai Haibara packed her schoolbag while glancing at Conan, who was looking distracted, with a questioning look.

Upon hearing this, Conan opened his mouth, unsure whether he should tell Ran Mouri that he knew he was Shinichi Kudo and then lost his memory.

Although he had accepted the fact, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

He clearly didn't want Ran Mouri to know, and tried every means to keep it from her, but after she forgot about it, he kept thinking about it.

Conan felt really awkward, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

"If you don't want to talk about it, then don't." Ai Haibara pouted, then changed the subject, "How about you cooperate with me to do some experiments to relax?"

Conan: ⊙△⊙
Don't you want to listen to what you're saying?!

Do you really think I'm a free guinea pig?!
Conan was speechless.

However, being interrupted by Ai Haibara's words dispelled much of the melancholy in my heart.

……

"His period! (Japanese: I'm home!)"

Conan opened the door and walked in, throwing his schoolbag on the sofa. He called out, but received no immediate response.

He looked up in confusion and saw only Kogoro Mouri sitting in a chair, legs crossed, fiddling with something in his hand. Hearing the noise, he glanced sideways at him.

"So what if you're back? What's all the fuss about?"

Conan pursed his lips, ignoring his attitude, looked around, and asked in confusion, "Where's Ran-neechan?"

Kogoro Mouri pointed to the kitchen: "They're cooking in there."

"Oh," Conan replied, walking over and peering at the object in his hand, which appeared to be an invitation.

"Uncle, what is this?"

Kogoro Mouri immediately became smug and said in a boastful tone, "Hmph, this is a wedding invitation that the Nagato Group specially sent to me."

"That famous conglomerate?" Conan asked in surprise. "They actually sent an invitation to Uncle?"

"You brat, what do you mean by this?!"

Kogoro Mouri glared at him irritably. If you can't speak properly, then don't speak!
Then he became smug: "As a famous detective, isn't it only natural that I was invited!"

Conan suddenly clapped his hands: "I remember now, Uncle, you seemed to have mentioned before that you accepted a request from Nagato Dozo, the chairman of the Nagato Group, to find his first love. Was that why you invited Uncle along the way?"

Kogoro Mouri smirked, his fist itching to strike.

He sees through things but doesn't say anything; he really is an annoying brat!
Perhaps sensing his displeasure and to avoid getting beaten up, Conan wisely changed the subject: "Uncle, who is your marriage partner?"

Kogoro Mouri smirked and replied, "It's Nagato Hideyoshi, the eldest son of the Nagato family, and the bride is Nagato's secretary."

Upon hearing this, Conan's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to stroke his chin, instinctively falling into deep thought.

As the eldest son of the Nagato Group and the rightful heir, it's somewhat illogical that he's allowed to marry a secretary who should be an ordinary person, instead of through a marriage alliance with another conglomerate.

Is there some hidden story behind this?
He immediately gave a self-deprecating laugh and put his mind at ease.

He doesn't need to worry about the affairs of large conglomerates.

"Ah, Conan, you're back already?"

Just then, Ran Mouri, wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen carrying groceries. Upon seeing Conan, she immediately greeted him, "Perfect timing, come and eat!"

Kogoro Mouri retorted, annoyed, "Hey! Can't you see a living, breathing person like me?!"

Ran Mouri chuckled. "How dare you, a grown woman, argue with a child?"

Speaking of which, Dad has disliked Shinichi since elementary school, and I never thought it would still be the same now.

Is it because her father-in-law always disapproves of his son-in-law? Thinking about it, two blushes appeared on Ran Mouri's face.

"Hey, Xiaolan!"

"Ah, what?"

Ran Mouri snapped out of her daze and saw Kogoro Mouri looking at her expectantly.

"What are we eating today?"

Ran Mouri placed the plate on the table, a smile curving her lips: "We're having Chinese food today. I learned a new dish: stir-fried pork with green peppers."

"what!"

Kogoro Mouri and Conan exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

"Ran, you know perfectly well that I hate green peppers the most!" Kogoro Mori cried out in anguish.

Conan nodded in agreement; he also hated green peppers, considering them his lifelong enemy.

"But eating green peppers is good for your health. Conan is so young, he should eat more green peppers." Ran Mouri looked at Conan with a smile.

"Right, Conan?"

Conan: ...

Xiaolan clearly knows I hate green peppers the most... Wait, she has amnesia... right?
Conan looked at Ran Mouri suspiciously, feeling that she was doing it on purpose.

Ran Mouri's eyes were full of gentleness, but her tone sent chills down your spine: "Conan, you have to eat it all!"

Conan: _

Ran Mouri: (^_)☆

Yes, she did it on purpose!
It's so great to tease Shinichi while pretending not to know anything about him!

Kogoro Mouri, caught in the crossfire: ...

……

three days later.

According to the date on the invitation, Kogoro Mouri arrived at the Nagato family's estate with his daughter and his dependents.

The wedding of Nagato Hideomi and Hinata Yuki is about to be held here.

Wow, this place is huge!

Stepping out of the car, Ran Mouri looked at the luxurious and vast estate before her and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"You flatter me, Miss Mori."

Upon hearing this, Musashi no suke, the butler of the Nagato family who came to greet him, smiled and said, his attitude humble and polite, but his tone revealed a hint of pride.

As a top-tier conglomerate, the Nagato family's manor, while not as luxurious as the Suzuki family's, is still beyond the reach of most people.

Unfortunately, Musashi-nosuke didn't know that the person standing opposite him was someone who could freely enter and leave the Suzuki family home, and his earlier exclamation was merely out of politeness.

"Welcome, Mr. Mori."

Musashi greeted the group with an elegant demeanor, befitting a butler of a large conglomerate.

Fortunately, Kogoro Mouri and his two companions were all worldly-wise and did not show any signs of discomfort.

Just as I was about to go inside, I saw that Musashi was still standing at the door, showing no sign of leaving.

Seeing the three people's confusion, Musashi explained, "I apologize, it's because another distinguished guest is about to arrive."

The three men could tell from his tone that it was serious, far more so than when he had just received them casually.

Clearly, the identity of this upcoming guest far surpasses theirs.

At least that's how Musashinosuke and the Nagato Group behind him see it.

Kogoro Mouri and his two companions couldn't help but become curious.

who can that be?

Not long after, the faint sound of a car could be heard, growing louder as it approached.

Musashi's spirits lifted: "They're here!"

He knew that the person who came was one of the people his master was most looking forward to.

With the sound of an engine, a red Volkswagen Beetle that looked very familiar to Kogoro Mouri and his companions drove up...

(End of this chapter)