rpbooks Chapter 758: Finding the Dog
Chapter 758: Finding the Dog
Chapter 758: Finding the Dog
"Ah?" Dr. Agasa was shocked: "Cut you open? Then wouldn't that mean..."
Wouldn't that mean death? Did Martin want to just restart the game? ...It does seem to be more efficient.
"I'll do it, I'll do it!" Miyano Akemi took the chisel and hammer from Dr. Agasa who hadn't reacted yet, and with a bit of revenge in mind, she chiseled at Martin.
With just a slight chisel, the crack expanded rapidly and then evenly split the cool brother Martin into two halves.
Martin rotated the body 90 degrees before chiseling, so that the eggshell body was divided into 'front' and 'back'. He felt that this was more acceptable to divide it into 'left' and 'right', at least the face was intact.
Dr. Agasa slowly opened his tightly closed eyes and looked towards Martin. However, the expected scene of 'eggs broken and people dead' and 'yellow liquid all over the ground' did not happen. There were only two empty egg shells on the other side of the door.
"Eh? Only eggshells?"
"Yes~" Martin, the half of the eggshell with the face, replied.
Then Miyano Akemi dragged out half of the eggshell. Just as Dr. Agasa was about to take action, a brown figure passed by and snatched away the other half of the eggshell.
Then I saw the rabbit with half a face on its head, jumping and running around in circles in the living room, as if it was wearing a strange hat.
"Silly child, there's still half of it." The half of Martin that Rabbit wore as a hat complained.
Miyano Akemi looked at the other half of Martin, who had arms and legs, and said solemnly, "Today, I can teach the little rabbit a common saying: 'Take care of the head but not the butt.'"
Martin's body was big enough to fit the rabbit inside, and the half eggshell was like a small boat for the rabbit. The rabbit ran around with the eggshell on its head, which blocked its vision, and then it bumped into the cupboard.
Click, click.
There were broken eggshells all over the ground. Martin and his moral integrity were shattered to the ground.
"QAQ!"
Tuji finally calmed down.
The eggshell puzzle was much easier to put together than the gem puzzle of Phosphophyllite Martin. With the help of Akemi Miyano, Martin's eggshell was quickly put back together, and Martin was revived with full health.
The first thing Martin, the cool guy who had recovered, did was to put the rabbit back into the ball.
Otherwise, if this little guy attacks with billions of little rabbits, Martin will have to be shattered billions of times again.
After putting away the rabbit, Martin picked up the textbook on the coffee table and took a look at its learning progress.
Very good, Rabbit has made great progress. He has learned to doodle on the illustrations of the little people in the textbook and draw rabbit ears or tails on them.
But it is still not as good as Martin, because Martin only draws Sun Wukong.
Miyano Akemi came over and said, "The little rabbit studies so hard. I can't remember the last time I saw a child who took the initiative to learn. I didn't expect to see a little rabbit studying."
"Does Martin really want the little rabbit to get a college degree?" Miyano Akemi spoke up for the little rabbit: "This is not the punishment the little rabbit deserves."
"The trainer is not someone that the bunny should sleep with." Martin touched the Poké Ball: "At least he should have the intelligence to communicate on an equal footing."
"Emmmm..." Miyano Akemi didn't know what to say. Most of the time, Tuji behaved like a child, and his language ability was only that of a three or four-year-old. If you think about it carefully, it's really weird...
Martin interrupted Miyano Akemi's thoughts: "Well, why don't we think about where to eat at noon, then do some shopping in the afternoon, and have a big dinner in the evening. It seems like we haven't had a dinner together for a long time."
"Cook a big meal?" Miyano Akemi looked at the skinny arms and legs of the handsome Martin and said, "Can Martin cook the way he looks today? I feel like I'm more likely to end up in the pot."
"There must be a way out when the car reaches the mountain." Martin didn't care: "Think about lunch first. We need to choose a combination that is healthy enough for the doctor. Xiao Ai asked to take a photo for inspection."
Dr. Agasa looked at them pitifully, and his eyes seemed to say: Can't we just act it out, take a photo of a vegetable salad first, and then go eat barbecue?
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Martin said disdainfully, "After meeting Aunt Fushahui, the doctor felt that he had achieved success and didn't care much about losing weight anymore."
Earlier, PhDs were quite self-disciplined.
It’s been a while since we’ve had a big meal together, and I didn’t want to affect the doctor’s weight loss.
"No way!" Dr. Agasa looked guilty, and it was obvious that he also felt that what Martin said was right.
Just as he was talking, the doorbell rang.
Everyone was silent for a moment.
No matter Xiaolan, Conan or the other kids, those who should go to school have already gone to school. Who would come at this time? My cousin?
When Miyano Akemi was about to open the door, Martin reached out to stop her: "You are murderous and you come with bad intentions."
Judging from the murderous aura, it should not be my eldest cousin. Now I am considered the benefactor of the Akai family. It is understandable if my eldest cousin does not accept it in his heart. But if he comes to find trouble with me in a rage, isn’t he afraid that I will complain to his mother?
Enemies? Ordinary enemies can't even get past the two watermelon pitchers in the yard.
"Dr. Agasa." Maori Kogoro's voice came in: "Is the guy who can change his face at home?"
"It's Maori..."
Martin interrupted Dr. Agasa and said, "The enemy can also change his voice! Hide quickly, I will handle it."
Because he himself invented the voice changer, and Martin often used it to play pranks on him, Dr. Agasa easily believed Martin's words and ran into the workshop with a twisted waist.
It's unclear whether Miyano Akemi really believed it or was just there to watch the fun, but she hid away with the doctor anyway.
Martin sat there motionless, and just shouted out the door: "Come in, the door is not locked!"
The Doctor usually leaves the door unlocked when he's at home.
The person outside the door turned the doorknob and it opened. When he pushed the door open and walked in, it was clearly a thorough and lifelike Maori Kogoro Honro.
"Dr. Agasa, excuse me... huh? Why is there no one here?" Kogoro Mouri frowned, but he remained polite. However, when he came in and hadn't changed his shoes yet, he found that the living room was empty when he stood in the entrance.
By the way, the voice just now was neither Dr. Agasa nor Ms. Akiya, who was it...
Kogoro Mouri took the guest slippers at the entrance, put on them, and walked in.
The huge living room of Dr. Agasa's house is designed in a circular shape, and the entire thing can be seen at a glance. There is a TV and a sofa, a small bed, an island-style kitchen... and there is no one to be seen anywhere.
"Dr. Agasa? The face-changing boy? Ms. Akiya? Is anyone home?" Still no one answered, which made Maori Kogoro scratch his head, thinking that the voice that just let me in was not my hallucination? That would be embarrassing.
They all went out for lunch? Then why didn't they lock the door?
After walking around the living room of Dr. Agasa's house, Kogoro Mouri saw a huge gold coin with a missing corner in the corner of the living room, and he sighed.
Turning around, Kogoro Mouri saw a big egg almost as tall as a person placed next to the sofa.
"Oh my god, dinosaur eggs? What has Face-Changer done again?"
Maori Kogoro came closer to observe: "Is this the doctor's new invention?"
After pushing it gently, he found that the dome was light and seemed to be hollow inside. Maori Kogoro lost interest and turned around to think whether to knock on everyone's bedroom door again or just run out.
Behind Kogoro Mouri, a pair of eyes suddenly opened on the huge eggshell, along with a big mouth with a malicious smile.
Feeling a chill coming from behind him, Kogoro Mouri shuddered and quickly turned his head.
There was still only that huge empty eggshell behind it.
Kogoro Maori scratched his head, thinking it was an illusion, and then took a few steps outside.
The big eggshell behind him quietly grew two legs and followed Kogoro Mouri.
As soon as Kogoro Maori stopped, Eggshell's feet immediately retracted.
Kogoro Mouri looked back, then continued walking without noticing anything. The eggshell grew legs again and followed quietly.
Kogoro Mouri didn't stop walking and turned his head suddenly!
The eggshell was lying on the ground intact, with a slight movement.
But... "Wasn't this thing here just now?" Kogoro Mouri looked at the distance between himself and the sofa, then looked at the distance between himself and the big eggshell that was next to the sofa just now, and narrowed his eyes.
Maori Kogoro suddenly jumped behind the eggshell: "Hey!"
However, unlike what he expected, he did not find Martin or anyone else hiding behind the eggshell.
"Hmm?" Maori Kogoro looked at the empty living room and the strange white eggshell in front of him, frowning: There can't be dirty things in Dr. Agasa's house, right? Isn't this guy a Taoist priest?
"Hehehe..." Maori Kogoro suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Boy, you underestimate me, will I be fooled by such a childish trick?"
There was silence. The huge eggshell in front of him didn't move at all, and he didn't seem to be interested at all.
"I, the famous detective Mouri Kogoro, have seen through your little tricks!" Mouri Kogoro pounced forward, hugged the huge eggshell with both hands and lifted it up. Just as he thought, the eggshell was light and fluttered, as easy as picking up a cardboard box.
But underneath the eggshell was a smooth floor, and there was a person squatting there, just as he expected.
"Huh? What about people?"
I was wrong. There is no one squatting inside the eggshell?
Then why is this thing following me? Is it got wheels?
Kogoro Maori raised his head and took a look.
Looking up from below, the eggshell in my hand is still smooth and clean...
Suddenly, a pair of eyes opened on the eggshell, and a big mouth opened: "RUA!" The mouth seemed to be biting towards Mouri Kogoro's head.
"Wow!" The sudden change made Kogoro Mouri scream and throw the eggshell away.
"Hey! Who are you, and why are you pretending to be my beloved Uncle Kogoro!" Martin, the cool brother, shouted, "What is your conspiracy? Tell the truth!"
"Danke is the face-changing kid?" Maori Kogoro was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses: "Bullshit! Why don't I believe that you can respect me so much behind my back?"
He has seen many people who say one thing in front of others and another behind their backs, but Kogoro Mouri has never seen anyone who respects him behind his back but acts arrogantly in front of him.
The door of the workshop was pushed open, and Dr. Agasa and Miyano Akemi poked their heads out.
Martin, the cool brother, shrugged his shoulders, jumped backwards onto the sofa, and then sat on it: "Uncle, you came here with murderous intent for no reason. Of course I thought it was some vicious and hungry villain who disguised himself as you and imitated your voice."
"Mauri." Dr. Agasa also came over and asked, "What do you want to talk to Martin about?"
He was also curious. Maori was fine when he got off the plane, so why did he become angry again in the morning? Could it be that Martin had set his house on fire before he left the country?
"For no reason?" Maori Kogoro snorted, "I ask you, where's the dog? Where's my detective dog?"
Dog? The dog is not Shinichi...ah. Dr. Agasa, who originally wanted to be a peacemaker, was speechless.
"Dog? Xiaolan took the dog back." Martin was still pretending to be stupid.
Maori Kogoro stared: "Xiaolan told me that the dog was hit and killed by a car on the way!"
"Woc, Xiaolan is so cruel!" Martin was in awe. He must have thought that in the morning, Kogoro Mouri saw Xiaolan coming back empty-handed and immediately questioned her. Xiaolan, who did not think of an excuse in advance, was annoyed and gave such an answer angrily.
"Even you don't believe it, right?" Maori Kogoro slapped his thigh. "When I asked her the license plate number of the car involved in the accident, she couldn't answer. When I asked her where the accident happened, she hesitated. When I asked her how she dealt with the body, she gave irrelevant answers!"
"You must have asked for the dog back this morning, and you even asked Xiaolan to lie for you!" The famous detective Maori Kogoro said firmly, "Since you have promised to give me the dog, you must not break your promise. I order you to hand over Fugui as soon as possible!"
"Gou Fugui was taken away by Xiaolan a long time ago." Martin's eggshell face was able to make an expression of injustice.
"Impossible, it must be you who hid the dog!" Kogoro Mouri stood up again, looked around but found nothing, then picked up Martin and weighed him, as if he suspected that the dog was in Martin's stomach.
"It's still light. It's fine that this guy can turn into a cat, a dog, or a rabbit, but now he's turned into something weird... That's right! This guy can turn into a dog!"
"Can't you turn into a dog?" Maori Kogoro smiled evilly: "The dog is rich and powerful, so you can turn into a dog and come with me!"
No wonder Kogoro Mouri was not in a hurry in the morning, but couldn't wait until the evening, so he had to rush to find the dog at noon. It turned out that he needed it urgently.
"Uncle, are you signing up for the pet competition?" Martin tilted his head and glanced at Kogoro Mouri.
"It's a commission! A serious detective commission! The client wants me to help him decipher a set of coded letters." Maori Kogoro crossed his arms and his voice became quieter: "I'm not good at deciphering codes."
"What does that have to do with dogs?"
"Isn't that dog very good at deciphering codes... Right." Maori Kogoro was stunned, slapped his head, and finally figured out that the dog Fugui could decipher the code, so it was useless for him to let Martin turn into a dog and follow him. His train of thought went astray halfway, and he only thought about the dog.
A matchstick-like arm was placed on Maori Kogoro's shoulder: "I really can't do anything about you, so I'll go with my uncle."
(End of this chapter)