(PS: New author, didn't know how to write in the early stages, currently working hard to improve, please bear with me.)
(PS: For the early chapters, please don't take it too seriously...
"Guest, your porridge, may you have a safe journey."
Amidst his chaotic thoughts, the porridge shop owner handed the packaged porridge to Uncle Mori.
"Oh, this is money."
Uncle Mori took out the money for the porridge from his pocket, handed it to the porridge shop owner, took the porridge, and turned to leave.
"But something doesn't make sense. He won't tell me what he means when I ask him..."
...
"Saving people...doesn't...need...a...reason..."
As soon as Uncle Mori opened the door, he heard Ran, who was lying on the bed, murmuring these words.
"What is Xiaolan saying?"
Uncle Mori was stunned, pointing at Ran and looking at Conan and Kouyu with a face full of confusion.
Both Kōyū and Conan shook their heads in surprise.
Uncle Mori pursed his lips: "Seriously, I can't understand a word anyone's saying tonight."
Are there any other people?
Guangyou frowned and blinked.
"Just now, Officer Yokomizo called and said that the case was solved thanks to my help, but I didn't do anything. I just watched the show for a long time."
After hearing Uncle Mori's explanation, Kōyū suddenly understood and turned to look at Conan, who was trying not to laugh.
It's obvious that this was Conan's doing; he definitely used Uncle Mori's name to solve the case.
Conan, not to be outdone, glared back, then gently placed his hand on Ran's forehead.
After feeling the temperature on his forehead subside, Conan smiled with relief.
Just then, Xiaolan's eyelashes fluttered gently, and then her eyes slowly opened, revealing jewel-like eyes.
The close proximity made Conan a little embarrassed, and a blush crept onto his face.
"Xiao Lan, you're finally awake!"
Uncle Mori's blank expression disappeared, and he said with concern, "The doctor said that you caught a cold and had a fever because you were too tired. In the future, you shouldn't run back and forth between schoolwork and club activities. It's not good to ruin your health."
Xiaolan could sense the concern in his words and nodded, "Mm."
Uncle Mori lowered his head slightly, looked at Ran, and asked in confusion, "Speaking of which, what did you mean by saying that saving people doesn't need a reason?"