Case Closed: The Strongest Uncle!

Chapter 62: The Bandage Man Part 2!

At this time, Kazuha felt the needle-stick pain from her ankle and couldn't help exclaiming. It turned out that she was so frightened that she didn't even notice that her foot was pierced.

Looking at Kazuha who was about to fall, Mouri Kogoro quickly reached out to help her, and this time he directly held Kazuha on her waist. It was extremely soft, as expected she is a soft girl, and Kazuha's ears immediately turned red.

Mouri gently helped Kazuha to sit on a big tree stump, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, it's not a ghost. How can a ghost be kicked by me, but it's actually a human being. Have you forgotten that you know Aikido?"

Kazuha looked dumbfounded, then her face turned redder, and looked very cute.

Mouri Kogoro's big hand caught Kazuha's injured right foot, and Kazuha immediately trembled. 

"Don't be afraid, it should just be a sprain, I'll help you deal with it, and you will be fine soon."

"Mouri-san, no need, I just go back and get some medicine on my own."

But Mouri Kogoro persisted, with a warm smile on his face: "Don't worry, this kind of small injury is the easiest to recover when the injury begins. You can bear it." Kogoro took off Kazuha's pink hiking shoes. Then the sock was removed, revealing a small foot.

The curvature of this foot is very beautiful, and the toes are crystal clear, like small jade beads. The top is as white as jade, without a trace of blue veins. It looks like a work of art, but Kogoro did not expect Kazuha's feet to grow so good-looking, it's no problem to make a foot model.

The fly in the ointment is the obvious redness and swelling at the ankles. Kogoro Mouri slowly put his hands up, and when he touched the jade feet, kazuha reacted greatly, blushing and whispering: "Itchy."

According to the way that Mouri Kogoro handled the injury, he quickly connected the injured tendons. He looked at Kazuha who looked in pain and slowly released the healing technique.

A wave of vitality rushed to Kazuha's ankles, warm energy blooming on Kazuha's jade feet, Kazuha couldn't help but laugh out: "Mouri-san, ah, no, it's itchy!"

After the treatment was released, Kazuha's ankles were immediately smooth as before, and Mouri Kogoro said, "Kazuha, it's already healed, try turning it."

"Huh!" Suspicious, Kazuha turned her ankle tentatively. It really didn't hurt at all. When she looked down, there were no injuries on her feet. Seeing this magical scene, she couldn't help but open her mouth slightly: "It's amazing. Mouri-san."

Mouri Kogoro helped Kazuha put on socks and shoes again. She didn't have time to stop him, so she was served neatly by Mouri Kogoro. Her face was slightly red and she didn't know what to say.

When Mouri Kogoro looked at this obviously disturbed Kazuki, a smile appeared on his face. This is a young girl.

He picked up the axe on the ground, and then reached out his arm irresistibly and put his arm around Kazuha's waist: "Although the ankle seems to be healed, it's better not to press the right foot and let me help you back."

After that, Kogoro Mouri ignored Kazuha's reaction and leaned her body to his side, and then the two of them supported each other back to the villa.

She really is a soft girl!

The two who returned to the villa quickly attracted everyone's attention. A group of people rushed to the door and Takahashi Ryoichi also ran over. Hattori Heiji looked at Kazuha, who was held by Kogoro Mouri, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"What's wrong with you, Kazuha?"

Mouri Kogoro said, "When we were walking outside, we suddenly encountered a bandage weirdo who attacked us!"

The doctor in white robe Okada Jin couldn't believe it: "Bandage weirdo, it's a ghost story, Mouri-san, how can you believe this?"

Mouri opened his mouth and explained: "Of course it is not a ghost, but a human being. Look, this is the axe I snatched from him. He was kicked by me and then ran towards the dense forest."

Chikako Ikeda had already returned, and she frowned when she heard this: "To think there are such gangsters in the deep mountains and old forests. I think it's better to call the police."

Suzuki Ayako hurried to get the phone but was shocked to find that the phone line was cut.

Everyone quickly took out their cell phone from their hands, but the snow outside suddenly became bigger, and even the cell phone lost its signal.

The playwright Morita, wearing a knitted hat, looked out the window. The snow was getting bigger and bigger. He couldn't help but say, "Now the snow has become a bit too strong, and there seems to be gangsters nearby. There is some danger here. I suggest that we go down the mountain first. It's really unnecessary to discuss the script here and find inspiration."

Fatty Takahashi Ryoichi also seemed to agree.

Ayako hesitated: "But dinner is almost ready, it's not too late for us to have dinner and then leave."

At this moment, the chef Yuuji Ando, who walked in from the outside and dressed in a green jacket, said, "There is no way to leave. I just came back, I saw the suspension bridge on the road was broken."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but panic and hurried in the direction of the suspension bridge. At this moment, the heavy snow could hinder people's vision. When they reached the edge of the cliff, as expected, the suspension bridge was broken.

Mouri Kogoro pointed at the fresh axe mark: "Look, someone cut the suspension bridge deliberately. He wants to leave us in this completely isolated place."

Everyone looked ugly when they heard this. Conan began to support his chin, Hattori straightened his hat, and both of them stared sharply at the people present, patrolling back and forth.

Kogoro Mouri immediately began to give orders: "In that case, let's not freeze outside, let's go and go back to the villa."

Everyone returned to the villa with anguish expressions, but saw the female director Ikeda Chikako's expression rather unpleasant, and said, "Ayako, why did you find such a place? I finally took some time to come out. If something like this happened, I don't know how to go back."

"Chikako, I'm really sorry. When the snow stops and the mobile phone signal is restored, I will let my family send someone to pick you up. It will definitely not delay your next trip." Suzuki Ayako looked sorry.

"Hey, Chikako, dinner is almost ready, won't you eat?"

Chikako Ikeda looked arrogant: "No, if something like this happens, I don't have an appetite, so I won't eat it." While she was talking, she walked up to the second floor alone.

The lawyer Kusaka Kosuke shook his head seeing her attitude, then patted the shoulder of the photographer Hiroki Kakutani and said: "Hiroki, you want to pursue such a woman? If I were you, I would find someone else." Then without waiting for Hiroki to reply, he went back to the living room.

Hattori Heiji was about to lift Kazuha up to rest on the sofa but suddenly saw Kazuha could walk by herself. She seemed to have no problem with her feet, and his eyes widened, "Kazuha, did you really hurt your ankle?"

Kazuha looked a little dissatisfied with Heiji's gaze. She asked him to go out with her earlier but he ignored her. He was not by her side when she was injured, so she looked at him with little anger.

 "Yes, but Mouri-san helped me deal with the injury. So I can already walk on my own."

"Nani?" Hattori Heiji's two eyebrows were furrowed together. No matter how small the injury was, it couldn't be so easy to heal. So he looked at Mouri Kogoro with a little more unkind look.

Maori Kogoro laughed and said, "This is my unique secret recipe, which is specially used to treat these bruises. Kazuha's injury is very mild, and with a massage, she is fine."

Nani!!! Hattori Heiji's pupils widened. You dare to touch Kazuha's feet. I have never touched them. But you did, Mouri detective!!!

His face became darker and darker, and when Kazuha glanced at him, Hattori Heiji's anger on his face dissipated immediately, and he immediately fought like a little cat, not daring to blow his hair anymore. 

Mouri Kogoro shook his head, and walked into the living room, Haibara on the sofa seemed to have an unswerving expression.

Mouri picked up this little loli, put her in his arms, and squeezed Haibara's face. The touch was very good: "What's the matter, Ai, you look unhappy?"

Haibara sensed the familiar warm chest behind her and made a cat-like voice in her mouth, and her loli voice sounded again: "I don't like them."

"What's wrong, did they aggravate you? Tell your uncle who, with me here no one can bully my Little Ai." Mouri Kogoro's face instantly darkened. 

Haibara shook her head: "No, it's just that they don't respect the girls at all. After the girls in the living room left, they kept talking about adding a few sex scenes to the movie, and they still talked about the type of abuse. Their words are hard to listen to, and there seems to be light in their eyes, I hate them!"

It turned out to be like this. Kogoro Mouri understands a little bit. Men are like this. But Mouri looked at Conan sitting on the sofa, and couldn't help but continue to ask Haibara: "Then, did Conan talk about these topics with them?"

"Nani!" When Conan heard this he immediately felt the aura of a wild lion enveloping him.

A gleam of light flashed in Haibara's eyes: "Of course, Conan-kun also said that he was going to be the star of the sex scene." 

Hearing this, Conan jumped up immediately, and the black-bellied loli came to frame him again!

He quickly tried to escape but was caught by Mouri Kogoro.

Conan hurriedly spoke, and the disgusting voice of a kid from an adult intellect came out: "Uncle Mouri, I have never said anything like this. It is Ai who is lying to you. Those disgusting topics are all those uncles talking about. I am just a child!" He blinked and lowered his eyes.

Kogoro Mouri directly rewarded Conan with a bursting chestnut, and clapped his hands: "Are you saying that a quiet and good girl like Ai can deceive people? Conan, I knew you were a pornographic kid for a long time, but I didn't expect you to still do it." 

Kogoro walked away with a look of disgust holding Haibara. Haibara looked at Conan-kun who was holding his head and was tearful underneath, with a smile like a little fox on her mouth, and she immediately became happy.

Conan wanted to cry without tears, and the big red chestnut on his head was still exuding heat.

He already had a premonition that he would be living in a dire and hot future.

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The sky was getting dark, and the snow outside was getting stronger and stronger.