Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

The young man noticed that Chi Chufeng had stopped and asked, "Are you here to play tennis?"

Chi Chufeng shook his head: "No, it's because I just happened to get a villa nearby, so I came to take a look."

"A villa?" the young man said happily. "My home isn't far from here, so we're practically neighbors. I'll have to rely on you for support in the future."

Chi Chufeng glanced at the backpack slung over the young man's shoulder and casually asked, "Are you here to play tennis too?"

"I am the tennis coach here."

The young man looked at the tennis court with a bitter expression, paused, and then invited, "Would you like to come to my house for a while? I can teach you tennis, and you can come over to play sometime in the future."

"No," Chi Chufeng shook his head and said, "I have other things to do."

"Really?" the young man said with a helpless smile. "Then there's nothing I can do. If it doesn't rain tomorrow, I'll probably come too."

"Chichu-san?!"

A familiar voice suddenly came from afar. Chu Feng turned his head and saw that it was the Mori family and Sonoko.

"How did you end up here?" Chi Chufeng asked.

Sonoko said, "My villa is nearby. Ran wanted to play tennis, so we came over to play together. Akatsuki-san, what about you?"

"Someone gave me a villa around here, so I came to take a look."

"No, villa?"

Uncle Mori looked at Akatsuki as if he'd seen a ghost: "Someone gave you a villa?!"

“Yes,” Chi Chufeng smiled, “It’s a pity the villa isn’t renovated yet, otherwise I would have invited you to come and have a seat.”

“Perfect timing, Akachu-san. Since it’s still early, let’s go fishing by the river. Let’s have a sumptuous fish dinner tonight.”

Uncle Mori extended a warm invitation.

On the riverbank by the embankment, Kogoro Mori begins preparing to fish.

"Hey, just watch," Uncle Mori said confidently, "Just wait and see, I'll catch a bunch of fat catfish!"

"Um..." Conan said awkwardly from behind, holding an umbrella to shield himself from the rain.

Turning his head, Conan saw Akatsuki chatting and laughing with Ran and Sonoko, and he immediately felt terrible.

"Ah, Uncle Mori," Conan exclaimed softly, "your buoy has been washed away!"

"I know."

Kogoro Mori looked at the fishing line he had just thrown back into the water and felt a headache coming on.

What's going on? Is it really that hard to catch a fish?

"Didn't you notice the river level has risen sharply? Who suggested fishing in this weather?" Chu Feng asked.

"He's not Daddy yet. We originally wanted to play tennis," Xiaolan said.

"Uncle," Conan noticed that Kogoro Mouri's fishing line had suddenly tightened and quickly reminded him, "It looks like you've caught something!"

Chapter 583: They actually caught a car!

"They're here! Haha!"

Uncle Mori excitedly gripped his fishing rod and began reeling in the line: "Looks like a big one, watch this!"

"Ok?"

Akatsuka, Ran, and Sonoko looked at the water.

A car floated to the surface in the increasingly turbulent water, and the uncle's fishing line was hooked on the car window. It looked somewhat familiar.

"This is?"

"It's a car I rented!"

Uncle Mori stared wide-eyed at the car being swept away by the current, his eyes red as he gripped his fishing rod tightly.

"Damn it! I won't let you go! Come back!"

"That's impossible, Dad!"

Chi Chufeng rushed over and pulled the uncle who was almost pulled into the river.

Is this a fishing rig?

"Hey uncle, don't waste your energy."

"Snapped!"

The fishing line suddenly snapped, and before Chi Chufeng could finish his sentence, the unsteady uncle slumped backward.

"Wow!"

Conan, who was holding an umbrella behind him, was knocked into the water.

Chi Chufeng quickly used his mental power to pull him out.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

Chi Chufeng looked at Conan, who was sneezing several times with a runny nose.

"Does Conan have a cold?"

"Yes, I brought cold medicine this morning, but it all floated away with the car," Xiaolan said.

“So fishing in this weather is a really stupid idea,” Sonoko complained unhappily, “and to make matters worse, we parked the car by the river.”

"It was just bad luck today," Kogoro Mori said, still looking at the river with resentment.

"Damn it, I've even lost my car."

"This time we're going to lose a lot of money again."

Conan stood silently in the middle, feeling like he had a lot to say but couldn't get it out.

"Alright, Dad," Ran said helplessly, "Let's go back first. It's getting dark, and if we keep going like this, Conan's cold will get even worse."

The man who had been holding the umbrella suddenly came over and said, "Come to my house. It's very close by. I also have cold medicine and clothes for the kids."

The villa in the garden was quite far away, so they drove there. Chi Chufeng's villa was completely empty.

So they all went to the man's house together.

On the way, he introduced himself as Hiroto Akashi, and said that he lived in a wooden villa.

Upon entering the villa, Hiroto Akashi said, "I'll go get some cold medicine. Please come inside and sit down. We haven't had any guests in a long time."

"excuse me."

The group then entered the living room.

Akashi Hiroto took out a medicine box and a flashlight from the inner room.

He said to Conan, "Come on, open your mouth and take a look... Your throat is already red and swollen, and your voice is hoarse. It's best not to make a sound for now, or it might turn into acute pharyngitis."

Kogoro Mouri asked, "Have you studied medicine?"

“Oh, this,” the young man shook his head and smiled, “I used to be a tennis player’s coach and health care worker, so I learned a lot about health care. Oh, by the way, I have some clothes from when I was a child, so let’s give this little boy some clothes to change into.”

"We just cooked a lot of food at home, including curry, so we'll eat at home tonight."

Everyone quickly offered their polite thanks.

The young man went into the inner room, and suddenly a series of footsteps sounded upstairs.

An elderly man with a hunched back appeared at the top of the stairs.

With deep-set eyes, a round, chubby face covered in age spots, and a bald head, his expressionless face resembled that of an old mountain demon, giving him an exceptionally frightening appearance.

“Kuanren,” the old man said, looking around at everyone in the living room, his face displeased, “who are they?”

“They live nearby and came to my house to take shelter from the heavy rain.”

"People nearby?"

The old man squinted, said nothing, and went back upstairs.

However, everyone, including Kogoro Mouri, still seemed somewhat frightened.

Chi Chufeng, however, didn't seem to feel anything.

Humans are much more attractive than monsters.

"Who is that old man?" Kogoro Mouri asked.

“This is my father,” Hiroto Akechi said as he walked into the living room with children’s clothes and a yukata. “The only children’s clothes I have are from when I was a child. I don’t know if they will fit, but I’ll let him try them on first.”

"Flash flood?"

While Akashi Hiroto was preparing curry rice, Sonoko called the villa.

Because of the flash flood, they can't come to pick people up.

At least for today, we can't go back.

"They said the road was blocked by a mudslide, and they can only pick us up tomorrow." Sonoko put down the phone and looked at everyone with a helpless expression.

“In that case,” Akashi Hiroto, who was serving curry rice in the kitchen, said with a smile, “you can stay at my house tonight. I happen to have a lot of spare blankets.”