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Chapter 82 Ruthless Iron Hand

"oh--"

"It's actually the famous detective Kogoro Mouri, he's rude."

"Who?"

"It would be fine if Mr. Kogoro Mouri is here."

"Is it the legendary sleeping Kogoro?"

“…”

Kogoro Maori laughed proudly in the face of everyone's pursuit. It seemed that his fame was really great, and people knew him wherever he went.

Suddenly, a strange sound rang out, and everyone hurriedly followed the sound and saw that Conan, who was also very active before, had already fallen to the ground.

Gu Shuiquan stepped forward and picked him up, reached out and touched him, Conan's head was hot.

"I have a fever. I have antipyretics in my bag. I'll take him to the room and then take medicine and rest for a while."

After saying that, Tani Mizuto hugged Conan and went upstairs. Ran Maori pulled Suzuki Yuanko and followed behind with a worried look on his face.

The rest of the people looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Speaking of this, since the director of the office has not come, what should we arrange next? Should we choose an agent director?"

"Yes, I think Mr. Maori is very suitable."

"But Mr. Maori is not a member of our chat room. Should the acting director be the candidate from the chat room?"

"Hey? I don't want to be an agent office director, don't count me."

"Then the decision to make a rock-scissor is the fairest."

Everyone had different opinions for a while, and the scene was messy.

Seeing this, Hamano Taki stood up and stopped everyone from talking.

"You guys wait a moment, it's meaningless to make a decision casually. Since we are all magic lovers, we should make a decision with magic."

"magic?"

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Hamano Riki looked around for a week, but Kogoro Mouri didn't know magic the most, so he had to choose him.

"Then please ask Mr. Maori to do my best now?"

"Huh? Am I?"

"Yes, first of all, use a white handkerchief to cover Mr. Maori's eyes..." Hamano Riki also said as he took out a white handkerchief from his chest.

"Let's wait a moment, wait a moment." Kogoro Mouri said with a serious face.

"What...what happened?" Hamano Riki was also confused, not knowing what Kogoro Mouri wanted to do.

"Miss Tanaka." Kogoro Mori turned to Kirikaki Tanaka, and her serious expression made her feel a little nervous. Could it be that this famous detective discovered something?

"Can you please put a handkerchief on me?" Kogoro Mouri looked excited.

"Uh...of course." Tanaka Kirie breathed a sigh of relief and met Kogoro Mori's request.

Kiri Tanaka took the white handkerchief from Hamano Riya's hand, walked behind Kogoro Mori, stood on tiptoe a little, and covered his eyes with the handkerchief.

Kogoro Mouri felt the soft touch on his back, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning at the ears. The plan was clear!

"It's done."

"Ah~ So fast?" Kogoro Mouri felt a little regretful. He hadn't felt it well yet. It was over so soon. Happy time is always short...

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Uh... nothing, Miss Tanaka is really skillful, hahahaha--"

"Okay, since Mr. Maori's eyes are covered, is anyone present carrying paper and pen?" Hamano also continued the steps of the magic performance.

"Ah, there is nothing there?" Tanaka Kiriki pointed to the notes and pen holders next to the phone, then walked over and picked them up.

"Very good, so please write down the names of everyone present on each note."

"Okay." Tanaka Kiriki nodded, walked to the dining table, leaned over and wrote.

"After writing it, put them all together, turn them to the back, and then you can hand them over to Mr. Maori."

"Okay, all the people here have their names written."

Kiri Tanaka received the note and sorted it out together, then walked to Kogoro Mouri again and put it in his hands.

Kogoro Mori took the note and grabbed Kiriki Tanaka's hand.

"Uh... that, Mr. Maori, you can let go of my hand, the note has been put in your hand."

Seeing that Kogoro Mouri had no intention of letting go, Kiri Tanaka couldn't help it.

"Ah, sorry, Miss Tanaka's hands are so tender and smooth, I forgot for a moment, hahahaha--"

“…”

Hamano Taki is almost full of black lines. He has chosen the wrong person. Can this magic continue?

"Please leave the pen to Mr. Maori."

Kiriki Tanaka held the pen and hesitated.

But thinking about his purpose, he decided to endure it. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, put the pen in Kogoro Mouri's hand, and then pulled out his hand vigorously.

The skin on my hands was almost rubbed...

Moreover, what was there on his hand, which was sticky and smooth, and so disgusting, and it was applied to his hands.

Not to mention Kisaki Tanaka who endured humiliation, Hamano Tatsuki also started to command.

"Please take a step back, okay, Mr. Maori, now everyone can't see the sticky notes in your hand. Please draw the circle and triangle marks on any three sticky notes."

“Circle fork and triangle?”

"The representative office director of the circle is the person in charge of the show tonight. As for the triangle, I think about it, let this person help you boil the water."

"I'll do the work of boiling hot water." Sukaru, who was standing behind everyone, said gloomyly.

"It's okay, this is just a game, so it's better to add some punishment tasks." Hamano Taki also explained.

"Okay, I'll make a mark." Kogoro Mouri spoke.

"So, who can I ask to bring these notes to the table and put them on it? Of course, don't open the name first."

Kiriki Tanaka consciously stepped forward and took the notes from Kogoro Mori's hand. He grabbed them with his fingertips and quickly pulled them away. Kogoro Mori didn't even react.

The sticky notes were spread out on the dining table, and Tukki Doi was about to go forward and open it when he saw this.

"Since it's ready, let's look at the acting director first."

"Wait a minute." Hamano Taki also quickly stopped him, "Before you open it, let me predict the names behind these notes."

"That's how..."

"Well...If my premonition is correct, then the acting chief should be you, Miss Kuroda." Hamano also pretended to be contemplative and opened his eyes and pointed at Naoko Kuroda.

"Hey? How is that possible."

Kuroda Naoko had previously expressed that she didn't want to be the agent office director. She walked to the dining table and opened the note with the circle, which was written on it with the words Kuroda.

"No way..."

"I'm right." Huang Yize came to the side and took a look.

"The next one is responsible for the bathing water, Miss Tanaka, it's you."

"Hey? Why is it me?"

"What? Let's take a look." Seeing this, Kogoro Mori hurriedly stepped forward and opened the note with the triangle mark, and saw the words Tanaka on it.

"It's really true. Could it be that you did something, right?" Tanaka Kihisaki asked Hamano Riki as well.

"How is that possible? You have seen it too. I haven't even touched these sticky notes. The one who marks them is also Mr. Maori who is covered with eyes."

Kogoro Mouri touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"I understand, then I'll go and burn the bath water now."

"I'll help you, Miss Tanaka."
Chapter completed!
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