(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...
The man's somewhat irritating words made Guangyou frown slightly.
What's the meaning?
To say their hands are dirty?
To be honest, even if you paid him to touch this kind of car, he wouldn't bother.
After the man finished speaking, a woman wearing a red sleeveless top and with slightly curly short hair emerged from behind the tree.
The woman looked at them and said, as if explaining, "Because this is our best friend's most treasured car."
After explaining to them, the short-haired woman smiled, turned around, and called out, "Right, isn't that right, Sister Qinghua!"
The woman behind her, who was called "Sister Qinghua," clearly didn't expect the short-haired woman to call her that. After a slight pause, she nodded and replied, "Yes."
After saying that, she glanced at the children gathered around the campervan and added, "However, I don't think my uncle would be angry if I just touched it."
"Hey, you're being really polite to these kids." The blond man put his hands in his pockets, turned to look at Qinghua, and said with a hint of displeasure.
"If I smoked in the car, you'd yell at me right away, wouldn't you?"
"That's because you smoked too much, Reiji," Haruka explained with a smile.
Seeing this, the short-haired woman next to her nudged the man named "Lingzhi" with her elbow and teased him with a smile.
"Ryoji, have you fallen for the kind and gentle Haruka-nee?"
"Stop nagging," Lingzhi said, pouting with a look of disgust.
"Hey...who's the driver among you guys?" Guangyou couldn't help but ask when he saw the others chatting happily.
"Don't you know it's dangerous to park your car here?"
"I was driving." Reiji glanced back at Kōyū, who had spoken, and replied nonchalantly, "Nobody usually comes here, and with a car this big, surely they can see it?"
"No... I mean, don't you realize you did something wrong?" Kwangyu took a breath, calmed himself down a bit, and continued to ask.
"The road is only so wide. If you park your car in the middle, do you expect others to fly over it? Is that driving a car or flying a plane?"
"What's wrong with you, kid?" Reiji's temper flared up the moment she heard Kōyū say that. "Do you even know how to drive, kid?"
"At least you know more than me. You parked your car in the middle of the road and think you did nothing wrong." Guangyou curled his lip in disdain. "I really wonder how you got your driver's license."
In comparison, Kōyū speaks much faster than Reiji.
Before Reiji could finish her sentence, Mitsuyu continued, "Oh, I see. Did you steal your driver's license?"
"Who are you calling a stolen driver's license, you brat?" Reiji walked to the car, opened the door, took his driver's license out of the car, and showed it to Mitsuyoshi.
"See that? That's me, Fukuura Reiji. You little brat, take a good look. I didn't steal my driver's license!"
"I'm not a police officer from the Ministry of Transportation, why are you showing me this?" Mitsuyu looked at Fukuura Reiji as if he were an idiot, and said.
“If I were you, I could send you to the Metropolitan Police Department for a road safety lesson just for parking your car in the middle of the road.”
"Didn't you say my driver's license was stolen?" Fukuura Reiji pointed at her driver's license, her voice unconsciously rising due to her emotions.
"I'm going to prove to you, kid, that my driver's license wasn't stolen!"
“Did I ask you to prove it?” Guangyou asked without any hesitation. “Am I your father? Why are you so eager to prove your innocence?”
"You brat..." Reiji Fukuura took a deep breath, pointed at Mitsuyu, and threatened, "Do you want a beating, you brat?"
"What? You want to hit your father?" Guangyou didn't take his threat to heart. He glanced at him, waved, and said with a smile.
“Come, come, fight me, your father. If you don’t fight, you’ll be my grandson.”
These words blocked both of Fukuura Reiji's paths.
If you hit him, then you have to admit he's your son.
If we don't fight, then he's a coward.
Anyway, no matter what choice he makes, Guangyou won't lose out at all.
"Since you, little brat, are looking for..."
Upon hearing the following line, "If you don't hit me, you're my grandson," Fukuura Reiji prepared to take action and teach the brat in front of him a lesson.
But as soon as he moved, the short-haired woman and Qinghua, who were standing to the side, rushed over to try and stop the fight.
"Alright, why are you arguing with a child?" Haruka said, pulling on Reiji's arm. "Besides, we were in the wrong this time."
“But you heard what he said, Haruka.” Only then did Fukuura Reiji realize the trap in Kouyu’s words. Although she was already prepared to give up, she kept talking.
"I really want to teach this brat a lesson for saying those things."
"I think it's best if both of you back down," Qinghua continued, trying to break up the fight. "Why don't you two apologize to each other?"
“I’m not apologizing to this brat.” Reiji Fukuura shook his head, not immediately agreeing.
"I'm fine with it, I can apologize." Guangyou agreed without hesitation.
“Look, he’s already willing to apologize, Reiji, why don’t you give in a little too?” Haruka glanced at Kōyū, then turned to Fukuura Reiji and said.
But before she could finish speaking, Guangyou added, "Of course I can apologize. As a grandfather, I should be tolerant of my grandson's mistakes."
This statement was like pouring a bucket of oil on Reiji Fukuura, who was like a human-shaped flame.
His temper flared up instantly.
"Haruka, let go! I'm going to teach this brat a lesson today." Fukuura Reiji forcefully pushed Haruka and the short-haired woman aside, then slowly walked towards Mitsuyu.
Conan, who was standing to the side, had already raised his hand, ready to fire a tranquilizer dart at any moment.
Although he felt that what Guangyou said was a bit excessive, the root cause of this incident was that the man named Fukuura Reiji parked his campervan in the middle of the road.
Later, he talked to Professor Agasa about something, but unexpectedly, Professor Agasa was distracted for a moment. Fortunately, he noticed in time, otherwise the two cars would definitely have crashed.
Even so, due to the emergency braking, they bumped into something.
If Fukuura Reiji had parked the car in a spot that wouldn't obstruct traffic, none of this would have happened.
Of course, he and Professor Agasa also made mistakes.
And there was someone else on the bus this time... It's normal for Guangyou to be so angry.
He anticipated that an argument might break out when Guangyou asked him the question, but he didn't expect Guangyou to talk about things to the point of physical violence.
Recalling the trap that Kousuke had set in his words, Conan couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Kousuke's mouth is really sharp."
However, Conan was unaware that this was the result after Kousuke had reduced his power by 90%.
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