Maori Kogoro's daily life in the science harem

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Chapter 339: Stay One Day

The morning light softly shines into the master bedroom of the villa, and the air is filled with a faint aroma of wine.

Asami Uchida slowly opened her eyes. Her head was still a little dizzy, but when she recalled every detail of last night, her cheeks couldn't help but blush.

On the other side of the bed, Kogoro Mouri was still sleeping, breathing evenly, with a look of tranquility on his face that had never been seen before.

Mami gently lifted the quilt, afraid of disturbing Maori beside her, and quietly got up from the bed.

She felt a little uncomfortable, but soon adapted.

She walked to the mirror and straightened her disheveled body. Although she had gone through a major life event last night, she still maintained her elegance and composure.

Asami Uchida took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, then walked out of the bedroom and tiptoed to the kitchen.

The kitchen was so quiet that the only sound you could hear was the birds singing outside the window.

Mami skillfully took out the rice pot, started washing the rice and adding water, preparing to cook a pot of fragrant rice for everyone.

Then, she found some fresh vegetables and planned to make a few simple Japanese dishes.

Her movements were brisk and her knife skills were adept; the spatula made slight clinking sounds in her hands.

At this moment, there were light footsteps coming from the stairs.

Xiaolan, Yuanshan and Heye rubbed their sleepy eyes and walked into the kitchen.

Both of them looked a little hungover, but they were in good spirits.

"Good morning, Mami-sister!"

Xiaolan greeted with a smile, her voice lazily filled with the early morning air.

"morning."

Uchida Asami turned around with a gentle smile on her face, "Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah, not bad." Yuanshan Heye yawned a little, "But, I drank a little too much last night, and I still feel a little dizzy."

Xiaolan looked at the kitchen knife and spatula in Uchida Asami's hands and walked over to her: "Sister Asami, let us help you! It's too hard to cook so many dishes by yourself."

Uchida Asami waved her hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm used to it. If you're still sleepy, you can sleep a little longer."

"It's okay. We should get up now. Everyone was so drunk last night."

Xiaolan said with a smile, rolling up her sleeves, "Let me cut the vegetables."

Toyama Kazuha also walked over to Uchida Asami and skillfully helped wash the vegetables. The kitchen was suddenly filled with a lively and busy atmosphere.

While cooking, the three of them talked about what happened last night.

"By the way, Senior Mami, how did things end between you and dad last night?"

Xiaolan spoke casually, and it was obvious that she was somewhat worried about Kogoro Mouri's condition after he got drunk.

Uchida Asami's hand suddenly stopped, and the blush appeared on her cheeks again.

She bit her lip lightly, her tone a little unclear: "Well... Actually, Mr. Mao Li... He drank too much last night, and then..."

He Ye keenly caught the change in Uchida Asami's expression. She raised her head with a hint of teasing and curiosity in her eyes: "You guys are not..."

Asami Uchida blushed all the way to her ears, as if her secrets had been exposed. She lowered her head shyly and nodded silently.

The atmosphere in the kitchen suddenly became subtle. Xiaolan and He Ye looked at each other, then Xiaolan sighed, smiled and shook her head: "Sure enough, Dad is like this, it's really a headache..."

"Yes, Mr. Maori is really...charming."

Yuanshan Heye sighed in a low voice, with a bit of envy and expectation in his eyes.

She quietly encouraged herself in her heart, wondering if she should work harder, maybe one day she would be noticed by Mr. Maori.

Although Uchida Asami still had a bit of shyness on her face, she couldn't help but chuckle at the reactions of Xiaolan and Kazuha: "You guys... just don't laugh at me..."

As the three of them chatted, the tense atmosphere gradually dissipated, and the only sounds in the kitchen were cheerful laughter and the sound of spatulas colliding.

Soon, the delicious breakfast was ready. Uchida Asami looked at everything in front of her with satisfaction, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

……

Asami Uchida, Xiaolan, and Kazuha Toyama walked into the restaurant with breakfast, and the air was filled with the aroma of rice and miso soup.

The tableware was neatly placed and clean. The sunlight came through the window and sprinkled onto the dining table, adding a bit of warmth to this quiet morning.

"Heiji, you're just going to sleep on the floor like this?"

Toyama Kazuha was the first to notice Hattori Heiji lying on the ground, his body still wrapped in a carpet.

Kazuha frowned, walked over quickly, and kicked Heiji's leg without any hesitation.

"Wake up! Heiji, don't you think this is embarrassing?"

She said unhappily, with a hint of anger.

Hattori Heiji opened his eyes dazedly, his head still swollen. He touched the place where he was kicked and groaned in pain: "He Ye, stop kicking, my head hurts so much..."

"Headache? You deserve it! Who told you to drink so much?"

He Ye folded his arms and looked at him coldly.

The two continued to bicker noisily, apparently they were used to it. Heiji wanted to continue lying on the ground, but Kazuha's eyes forced him to get up and tidy up his messy clothes.

Xiaolan also put the plate in her hand on the table, turned around and gently patted Conan who was sleeping on the ground.

She leaned over and said softly, "Conan, wake up, how come you are drunk too?"

Conan opened his eyes dazedly and found himself lying on the ground. He was immediately embarrassed. He scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "Uh... Sister Xiaolan, it was Uncle Maori who forced me to drink..."

Xiaolan shook her head helplessly, helped him put his clothes in order, and sighed, "Even you can't escape, Dad is really a fool."

Conan stood up and looked at Hattori Heiji. Both of them scratched their heads embarrassedly.

Just then, the sound of Kogoro Mouri's footsteps were heard on the stairs.

Maoli had just woken up, his hair was still a little messy, but there was a satisfied smile on his face.

"Ah, good morning, everyone."

Maoli yawned and looked much better than last night.

As soon as Uchida Asami saw Kogoro Mori wake up, she hurried over with a smile on her face, like a newlywed wife.

She held Maoli's arm and asked with concern: "Mr. Maoli, does your head still hurt? Breakfast is ready, come and have something."

Maori looked at Uchida Asami tenderly, smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Asami. I really troubled you last night."

Everyone sat around the dining table and began to enjoy their delicious breakfast.

The rice is fluffy, the miso soup is delicious, and the dishes on the table are colorful and appetizing.

Xiaolan and Toyama Kazuha ate their meal in silence, occasionally looking up at Mami, each with their own thoughts in their hearts.

Hattori Heiji covered his head and frowned, saying, "By the way, we've been here for so long, isn't it time to go back to Osaka? Kazuha, will you come back with me?"

Toyama Kazuha was stunned, put down his chopsticks, looked up at Maori Kogoro, and felt a sudden struggle in his heart.

She knew she should go back, but when she thought of Mr. Maori, she couldn't help feeling reluctant.

After a moment of silence, she seemed to have made up her mind and bit her lip lightly: "Stay one more day, the last day."

Hattori Heiji was slightly stunned, then nodded: "Okay, it's up to you."

He didn't say anything more and continued eating.

Uchida Asami suddenly mentioned: "Speaking of which, I recently met a teacher from Teitan Elementary School, Akiko Yonehara. I wonder if you have any impression of her?"

Chapter 340: Xiaolan and Kazuha Learn Martial Arts

When Xiaolan heard the name, she looked up in surprise: "Teacher Yonehara? Isn't that my elementary school teacher? I haven't heard from her for a long time."

Yuanshan and Shiba were also surprised: "What a coincidence! I didn't expect that Xiaolan and Mami-sister would have the same teacher."

Uchida Asami smiled and nodded slightly: "Yes, after all, we all go to school at Teitan, so it's not surprising to know some of the same teachers."

Toyama Kazuha sighed, "That's great! I wish I was also from Tokyo."

As she spoke, she sighed.

Hattori Heiji glanced at her disapprovingly and said, "Humph, isn't Osaka good? You don't know how to appreciate it."

Toyama Kazuha was not to be outdone and retorted with a frown: "You don't understand! Tokyo has its own unique charm!"

The two of them quarreled for a while, but the atmosphere was still lively. At this time, Xiaolan suddenly asked curiously: "By the way, Mami-sister, what happened to Miss Yonehara? Is she doing well recently?"

Uchida Asami smiled and said slowly: "Nothing special, but the last time I saw her, she seemed to be worried. When I greeted her on the road, she ignored me. It seemed that her mental state was a little bad."

After hearing this, Maori Kogoro stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said with a smile: "How about this, when Conan goes back to Teitan Elementary School, how about we go to see Mr. Yonehara together? It's a good opportunity to say hello."

"That's a good idea." Xiaolan nodded, "I want to meet her too."

……

Under the gentle gaze of Uchida Asami, Mori and his party left the villa and drove back to the familiar Mori Detective Agency.

Last night's revelry made everyone a little tired, especially Conan and Hattori Heiji. As soon as they returned to the office, they both found a place and fell asleep, intending to have a good sleep.

Kogoro Mouri was in good spirits. He sat at his desk, picked up a few emails and some piled up documents, and began to deal with daily work in the office.

The sunlight from the office shines through the gaps in the curtains onto the table, appearing quiet and warm.

At this time, Toyama Kazuha was sitting on the sofa, her eyes occasionally glancing at Maori who was working, her expression revealing complex emotions.

She was hesitant and struggled for a long time.

Thinking that she had decided to stay for another day, she secretly made a certain resolution.

Finally, He Ye stood up suddenly, with a firm voice: "Mr. Maori!"

Mao Li raised his head and looked at He Ye, a little surprised: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"Well... I have nothing to do this afternoon. Could you please teach me how to fight Xiaolan?"

He Ye's eyes were bright and his tone was enthusiastic, but he was thinking about other things.

She had special feelings for Maori and was looking forward to getting close to him in this way, so she was particularly proactive.

When Xiaolan heard He Ye's suggestion, her eyes lit up instantly. She didn't think of anything else at all. Instead, she was very excited about this idea: "Ah, Dad, I want to ask you for help too! I feel like I've hit a bottleneck in karate recently, and I was thinking if I could ask you for some new techniques!"

Mao Li was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the two girls to bring up this matter on their own initiative.

After a moment, he smiled and readily agreed: "Okay, since you all said so, let's go for training this afternoon."

Xiaolan cheered and excitedly pulled Kazuha's hand, while Kazuha secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked forward to the next training.

……

Kogoro Mouri took Xiaolan and Toyama Kazuha into the karate dojo. The air was filled with a fresh woody scent. The sunlight shone through the tall windows onto the floor, and the venue was spacious and bright.

There are several black-and-white photos of martial artists hanging on the wall, which looks solemn and dignified. Some training equipment is neatly arranged in the corner. In the center of the venue is a clean tatami area, which is suitable for fighting and skill training.

Maori stood in the center of the venue with a smile, looking particularly calm and reliable.

He was wearing simple sportswear, and his whole temperament was different from usual, with a bit of sophisticated majesty.

The two girls changed into soft training clothes, looking smart and neat.

"Well, since you want to learn some fighting skills, I have to teach you."

Maori said, looking around and nodding slightly, "First of all, karate is not just a competition of strength, but more about the mastery of timing and skills. Especially when facing an opponent who is stronger than you, knowing how to use the opponent's strength to counterattack is the most effective."

Xiaolan and Toyama Kazuha nodded seriously and stood in front of Maori with concentration in their eyes.

Mao Li first demonstrated a simple punching action. His fist was swift and powerful, and it made a slight sound of breaking wind when it passed through the air. He slowly said, "You should start with the basic punching. Pay attention to controlling your breathing and keeping your body stable."

Xiaolan and Kazuha immediately began to imitate Maori's movements, and they exerted obvious force when punching, especially Xiaolan, whose movements were crisp, powerful and precise.

He Ye seemed a little unfamiliar, but her attitude was very serious, and there was a determination to refuse to admit defeat in her eyes.