Science: The Little Shota of the Maori Family

"What's the difference?" Watanabe Toru showed his manliness and dominance again: "Auntie, just leave yourself to me without worry."

After saying that, without waiting for Mrs. Yoshida to say no, he reached out and unbuttoned her pajamas.

When the warm towel touched her body, Mrs. Yoshida got goose bumps all over her body. Looking at Watanabe Toru carefully wiping her body, she moved her lips, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

After wiping Mrs. Yoshida's entire body, Watanabe Toru wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, threw the towel into the basin, and asked, "Auntie, where are your pajamas?"

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Mrs. Yoshida covered herself with a thin blanket and pointed to the wardrobe. "It's in the second drawer."

Watanabe Toru opened the drawer, took out a set of clean pajamas, handed it to Mrs. Yoshida, and picked up the basin: "Auntie, I'll go pour the water."

"Okay." Mrs. Yoshida said softly.

When Watanabe Toru came back after pouring the water, Mrs. Yoshida had already changed into her pajamas. Her eyes were soft and her face was rosy.

Toru Watanabe couldn't help but want to kiss her, but before he could take any action, Ayumi, who had just finished taking a shower, walked in.

"Xiao Che, I'm done with my shower, you should go take a shower too."

Watanabe Toru could only give up and nodded: "Okay."

Half past nine in the evening.

After saying good night to Mrs. Yoshida, Toru Watanabe and Ayumi returned to Ayumi's room.

"Xiao Che..."

The two of them lay side by side on the bed. After a moment of silence, Ayumi suddenly spoke.

Watanabe Toru hummed, "What's wrong, Ayumi?"

Ayumi hesitated and asked softly, "Will you still go to Mom after I fall asleep?"

Watanabe Toru: “…”

Even if he wanted to go tonight, he couldn't. Mrs. Yoshida was so sick. If he asked to sleep with her, she would kick him out without hesitation.

After all, the common cold is no joke.

230. I Just Want to Be Your Dad

Watanabe Toru didn't expect that Ayumi was still upset about the last time he slept at her mother's house, so he said helplessly, "I won't go."

"Hee..." Ayumi smiled happily and grabbed Watanabe Toru's hand in the dark: "Toru, you have to marry me in the future. You kissed me before."

Watanabe Toru: “…”

I just want to be your father, not your husband.

Watanabe Toru knew that he couldn't explain the truth to Ayumi, so he gave up and said perfunctorily: "I know, go to sleep quickly, you have to go to school tomorrow."

"Yeah, goodnight, Tohru."

"Good night."

The next day, morning.

Watanabe Toru opened his eyes. It was still a sunny day. Two sparrows were chirping on the windowsill. The bright morning light had already shone through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the room with a bright "830".

Watanabe Toru sat up from the bed and was in a daze for a while, trying to wake himself up. Then, he pushed Ayumi, who was still sleeping soundly, and called softly: "Ayumi, it's time to get up, Ayumi..."

Ayumi made cute humming sounds like a piglet and refused to get up.

Toru Watanabe started to tickle her.

“Ah…hahahaha…hahahahaha…”

Ayumi twisted her body and finally opened her eyes. She looked at Watanabe Toru's smirking face and said with a pout, "Toru, you're so annoying."

The two changed their clothes and walked out of the room.

Seeing Mrs. Yoshida busy in the kitchen, Toru Watanabe walked over in surprise and asked, "Auntie, why are you up?"

Mrs. Yoshida turned around and smiled, "I felt much better when I woke up today, so I got up to make breakfast for you. Go wash up quickly, and you'll be able to eat breakfast soon."

"Good~" Seeing that Mrs. Yoshida's complexion was indeed much better than yesterday, Watanabe Toru felt relieved and nodded.

……

Didan Primary School, Class B, Grade One.

After the half-day class, it was time for a lunch break.

Watanabe Toru had just finished his lunch box when he saw Haibara walking towards him.

"Come out for a moment, to the usual place." She said in a voice that only Watanabe Toru could hear.

The back of the teaching building.

Watanabe Toru walked over slowly with his hands in his pockets and asked Huiyuan who was already waiting there, "What's so mysterious?"

Huiyuan looked at him and said calmly, "Edogawa is coming back."

Watanabe Toru's expression hardened, a cold flash across his brows, and he said in a deep voice: "When will he come back? Is his leg healed?"

He knew that Conan would definitely come back, whether for Xiaolan or to investigate the Black Organization. He couldn't stay in Country M forever, but he didn't expect him to come back so soon.

Huiyuan replied, "He called me last night and said that the doctors in Country M couldn't do anything about his leg. So, there's no need for him to stay in Country M any longer. He'll be returning to Wano Country next week."

After a pause, she asked tentatively, "How are you going to deal with Edogawa?"

Watanabe Toru snorted, "Let him come back if he wants. How can I be afraid of a cripple like him? By the way, is he still coming to school?"

Huiyuan shook her head: "Probably not."

"I think so too. It's just that it's hard work, Doctor. I also have to invent a set of tools for him to facilitate his travel."

Haibara was silent. She didn't have much resistance to Conan, but if she had to make a choice, she would stand on Watanabe Toru's side without hesitation.

……

At night, at the Maori family's house.

Maori Kogoro, who was eating, suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, that Osaka detective boy called me today and invited us to visit Osaka."

"Huh?" Xiaolan was stunned: "Is Hattori and Dad's relationship so good?"

"Not really." Maori Kogoro scratched his head, seeming a little puzzled. "He said on the phone that he was very grateful for our care during his first two visits to Tokyo, so he wanted to reciprocate and take us to experience the customs of Kansai. But I always feel that this guy seems to be hiding something."

"What's the big deal?" Xiaolan said with a smile, "It just so happens that we haven't been out for a long time. Let's go to Osaka this weekend. Hey, Xiaotetsu, you're looking forward to it too, right?"

Watanabe Toru nodded absentmindedly and hummed.

……

weekend.

The Shinkansen from Tokyo to Osaka takes several hours. ....

As soon as I walked out of the exit, I saw a dark-skinned person who stood out in the crowd.

Hattori Heiji wore a navy blue short-sleeved shirt with a smart denim jacket and off-white pants. He paired it with his signature baseball cap, the brim of which was pulled back, revealing his wispy hair. He looked both handsome and capable.

"Hi, uncle, Xiaolan, and little brat." Hattori Heiji came over and greeted the three of them with a smile: "Welcome to Osaka. How is it? Is it very different from Tokyo?"

Watanabe Toru couldn't help but roll his eyes. He had just walked out of the station, what could he see?

"Should we go to Tsutenkaku first and overlook the entire Osaka, or should we go eat first? There are so many delicious foods in Osaka."

Maori Kogoro yawned and said, "Of course, it's better to let you, a native of Osaka, decide on this matter."

Hattori Heiji looked at the time and said, "It's still early, let's go to Tsutenkaku first."

The group arrived at Tsutenkaku.

Hattori Heiji pointed in various directions below, introducing them enthusiastically: "Over there is the Tennoji Zoo. Over there is the Osaka Sports Center. And over here is the famous Tsutenkaku Tower. How about it? Our Osaka is pretty good, isn't it?"

Xiaolan nodded and smiled and said, "Well, the view here is great."

Maori Kogoro glanced around nonchalantly. "But I think this place is no different from Tokyo Tower 2.9."

"Idiot!" Hattori Heiji retorted with his hands on his hips, "Don't compare Tsutenkaku to that boring red tower in Tokyo! This place and the Shinsekai next door are full of the human touch of us Osaka people!"

Xiaolan agreed: "Indeed, this place really does look a bit like a town in Tokyo."

Maori Kogoro approached Hattori Heiji, looked him up and down, and said, "I say, you suddenly called us to Osaka, is it just to take us out for fun?"

Hattori Heiji laughed dryly and said, "So you've already noticed it?"

Maori Kogoro snorted and said with some pride, "I'm not called the famous detective Maori Kogoro for nothing. Tell me, what's the matter that brought us to Osaka?"

231. He Ye's Misunderstanding

Hattori Heiji chuckled and said, "No hurry, let's talk about it after we finish eating."

At this moment, a young man trotted over to them, waving his hands and saying, "Sorry, sorry, Heiji-kun, I'm late."

Hattori Heiji saw him and said with a smile, "He's finally here."

Sakata Yusuke walked over to Watanabe Toru and the others and bowed formally. "Hello, I'm Sakata from the Higashijiri Police Station in Osaka Prefecture. I'm sorry I'm a little late."

Xiaolan looked curious: "Why are the police here?"

Hattori Heiji explained, "Because my dad said that since Mr. Mori is coming to Osaka to play, we must treat him well. That's right..."

Hattori Heiji looked at Sakata Yusuke: "Why didn't my dad come? He said he would come over."

Sakata Yusuke leaned in closer and lowered his voice, saying, "The director is currently in a meeting regarding that case."

"Okay." Hattori Heiji didn't care and asked mysteriously, "Is the car I asked you to prepare ready?"

"Of course!" Sakata Yusuke said with a smile, "I found the car at the Tojiri Police Station just as you said, Heiji."

Hearing the words "Police Station", Maori Kogoro had a bad feeling and asked tentatively, "Could the car you mentioned be..."

……

On the busy streets of Osaka, a patrol car drove slowly and stylishly among the vehicles.

Inside the car, Hattori Heiji laughed heartily and said, "How is it? Doesn't this feel great? After all, it's better to drive a patrol car. Even if there's a traffic jam, other cars will give way. By the way, where do you want to go, my dear guests?"

Maori Kogoro finally lost his patience and roared, "Are you planning to take us around Osaka in this kind of car?"

"Why? Don't you like it?" Hattori Heiji asked back without much tact. "This is the newest car. Oh, and why not turn on the alarm? That way you can drive faster."

Xiaolan quickly waved her hand to stop him: "That's not what we meant. It's just that it's a bit embarrassing to look like a criminal caught by the police."

"Please, don't worry about it so much." Hattori Heiji said with a nonchalant smile: "Anyway, you haven't done anything bad, you can sit in the police car openly."

……

As Watanabe Toru and his group were embarrassed, Hattori Heiji took them to a ramen restaurant that he strongly recommended.

After the ramen was served, he said with great pride, "How is it? This is real ramen. The soup is so clear that you can clearly see the bottom of the bowl. Come and try it and see if it tastes good."

Watanabe Toru picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. The noodles were very chewy, but the taste was a bit bland. For someone like him who has a strong taste, it was not a delicacy.

Maori Kogoro obviously had the same idea as Watanabe Toru, and muttered quietly: "It has no taste at all."

Only Xiaolan seemed to like it. After taking a sip of the soup, she sipped her lips and said, "Although the taste is light, it is really delicious."

At this time, the chef lifted the curtain and asked with a smile: "Heiji, who is this girl? Is she your new girlfriend?"

"Haha, do they look similar?" Hattori Heiji scratched his head.

Xiaolan waved her hands a little embarrassedly: "No, I'm just a tourist from Tokyo."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly shuddered, turned his head and looked back, looking confused.

"What's wrong, Sister Xiaolan?" Watanabe Toru asked after noticing that Xiaolan was acting strangely.

"No, nothing..." Xiaolan shook her head gently: "I just felt a sudden chill just now..."

chill?

Watanabe Toru was stunned, as if he thought of something. He glanced at the surrounding environment with his peripheral vision and saw a familiar person.

After the three of them finished their ramen, Hattori Heiji said, "Okay, where do you want to go next?"

Maori Kogoro was looking at a travel brochure when the takoyaki caught his eye. He asked, "How about takoyaki?"

Xiaolan also became interested: "I wonder what the difference is between takoyaki in Osaka and takoyaki in Tokyo."