1353 Conan's Mori Kogoro (Conan's Most Powerful Uncle) Chapter 1353

[Even these three scars have been removed, there is no reason why he can't recognize himself?

But not necessarily?The bad guy didn't open his clothes to take a closer look, and more than half a year had passed. He was in the broken basement before. How could he recognize it?Is it just a coincidence?

Otherwise, if he recognizes his words, why would he pull himself into the toilet to do those things?I must have thought that I was a donation from Li.

No, what did he mean when he was parting?Did you really recognize it?

Or he thought that Li donated his hips for a long time, Bo Jun

Belmore couldn't help but pick up his silver hair: Damn it, what is that guy's attitude?

The more she thought about it, the more clueless, and the more irritable she thought about it, she simply turned on the hot water next to her, stood under the shower head, and let the water wash herself.

The hot water washed away the cream applied on her body, revealing Katsuyuki's skin inside.

Belmore had to look at the blurry self in the mirror, and secretly made a decision: I will go over and find out this matter tomorrow.

If you don't figure it out, Belmore probably won't sleep well.

More than ten minutes later, Belmore, wrapped in a bath towel, walked out of the bathroom and came to his bedroom.

There is a white blackboard in the bedroom, with a picture of Kogoro Mouri stained in the middle.

Looking at the smirk Moori Kogoro in the photo, Bell Mod took up the cigarette of the lady next to him, lit it and sat down on the sofa.

She felt something wrong as soon as she sat down, then stood up silently, went to the bay window, opened the curtain and looked in the direction of the Maori detective office.

Damn it, my butt hurts, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep on my stomach tonight!

Chapter 0215: Plump Xiao Luo

Maori Kogoro looked at Little Mary with a smile on her brows and eyes. This little loli had a very similar feeling to Haibara, but it was much plump compared to Haibara.

Especially the gesture of frowning between his eyebrows is exactly the same as Hui Yuanzhen.

The two deserved to be related by blood, and it seemed that when they had to recognize each other.

The sister's white short feet can't reach the floor, swinging and swinging, looking very cute and cute.

Kogoro Mouri put his big hand on his waist and kissed his lips again.

Little Lolita responded emotionally, her blue eyes full of affection.

Then Kogoro Mori put his arms around Lori and hugged him.

Little Lori is only a short and short body of 1.3 meters. Compared with Kogoro Moori, who is nearly 1.9 meters, she is really incongruent.

She wasn't too much, plus Moori Kogoro had a strange power, it seemed that little Lori was hugged easily.

Even Kogoro Moori has a way to keep her flying in the sky.

But soon, he let this little loli stand in front of the sink and mirror.

Mary is too short to stand on a low stool, while Mouri Kogoro stands behind her, hugging her slender waist.

Little Lolita looked at her expression in the mirror, suddenly a little shy and unstoppable.

The little hand pressed on the edge of the washbasin and couldn't help but lowered his head.

On the other hand, the smile on Kogoro Moori's face was very evil, as if thinking of something interesting, he took the little Lori's face again, and kissed her head to the side.

In the next room, Shi Liang Zhenchun planned to come out to receive a glass of water, but saw his mother's door open.

She looked at it curiously, and instantly smelled a bad smell.

This is the residual smell of Mary I Ching's cleansing marrow, and the sheets are unusable.

Shi Liang Zhenchun became nervous in an instant, thinking that something had happened to her mother, so she looked for her mother.

Soon, the keen Shiliang heard the sound coming from the direction of the bathroom and leaned forward quietly.

She attached her ear to the door, and soon her face changed.

The next morning, in the side room of Izumo Shrine, Curaçao, who had been in a coma all night, finally awoke.

But Curaçao didn't open his eyes after waking up. Instead, he tried to perceive whether he was injured or controlled, and tried his best to listen to the surrounding environment.

She was dormant and waiting for her chance, ready to flee.

At this time, the two fingers rested on his eyelids, and directly stretched his eyelids, the opened eyes were a little dumbfounded.

On the side, the little witch Junhui couldn't help but speak: "Kogoro, why are you poking her in the eye? It's rude!"

Mouri Kogoro chuckled and said, "Xiaobai should be awake, I have seen her little movements."

Hearing this familiar voice, Curaçao immediately turned his head and looked over. He saw Moori Kogoro and a girl dressed in a witch costume with a smile on his side. Then he saw that the place he was in was actually an antique room. , Could not help being a little confused.

How is this going?Why am i here?

The memories of last night flooded up.

By the way, it exploded. The people in the organization introduced themselves into the Ferris wheel, and then detonated the bomb to kill themselves!

Mouri Kogoro said, "Little Bai, the Ferris wheel exploded last night. I managed to rescue you. How are you feeling now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

At this moment, the blue-haired and scarlet-eyed little god Fusang appeared from the void, flying above the void, still holding an apple in his hand, gnawing: "Is she finally awake?" Curacao's sky blue eyes blinked. After blinking, it was full of horror.

I'm not mistaken, how could this guy appear out of thin air?Is it a ghost?

Mouri Kogoro said, "Xiaobai, this is the shikigami who brought you back to Izumo Shrine last night. Her name is Fuso."

"This is the god lord of Izumo Shrine and a real witch, Junhui. She took care of you last night and treated you with rejuvenation."

Junhui waved his hand embarrassedly: "No, I'm just a beginner witch, and I'm not good at rejuvenation. It was Kogoro who came here to treat you again in the morning."

What the hell?God formula?Miko?Spell treatment?

What are these?

Why use such a habitual tone to introduce these things to me.

Is the world changing too fast, or I am in a coma for too long!

Curacao's brows twitched.

Seeing her expression, Mouri Kogoro pretended to hesitate and asked: "Xiaobai, you, won't you recover your memory?"