For Shizuka Hattori now, there are two parts of memory in her brain.

One is a realistic memory, the memory of raising his son Hattori Heiji for seventeen years, and the memory of his eighteen-year marriage to Hattori Hanzo.

The other kind of memory is illusory, but the emotions accompanying the dream make Shizuka Hattori feel real, so much so that she even doubts her current life and tries to accept the life in the dream.

Hattori Kousei has a complete memory of twenty-seven years starting from the day he was pregnant and ending with the second he exchanged rings with Koizumi Anko.

When a man stays in a woman's heart for twenty-seven years, and during these twenty-seven years, the two of them are dependent on each other and live together.

The emotions behind it can overwhelm reason.

"Hello, Gongsheng?"

Shizuka Hattori was wearing gauze pajamas, with her white shoulders exposed, sitting on the bed of the capsule hotel, her legs curled up.

She tried to suppress the emotions in her body, fearing that the moment she relaxed, she would completely become another person, abandon her current family, and choose a person who was not related by blood, treating him as her son.

Even in his memory, the other person is his biological son, but he still cannot accept it.

Reason makes her obey reality, and the reality is that her son is Hattori Heiji, her husband is Hattori Hanzo, and her ideal daughter-in-law is Toyama Kazuha.

"You're still up so late, Aunt Jinghua, what's the matter?"

The howling wind came from the other end of the phone. He must be driving a motorcycle. The familiar memory in his mind was awakened again, so that when Shizuka Hattori heard the wind, he could see Kousei riding a motorcycle in front of his eyes.

To be honest, if you give Shizuka Hattori a piece of paper and a pen, she can draw the back of Kousei while riding a motorcycle.

"Be careful when riding."

"Dududu..."

Taking the initiative to hang up the phone, Shizuka Hattori threw the phone aside and lay on the bed again.

Thinking of the puzzled expression on Kousei's face on the other end of the phone, he was always the riddler and would actually be riddled by someone else. His expression must have been super interesting.

As for why Shizuka Hattori wanted to make this call, she couldn't explain it in her heart. As an extremely rational woman, she would not be fooled by dreams and give up her son and husband.

To her, Mr. Maori was just her son's friend and the little boy who once betrayed her.

"If everything in the dream is true, if everything in the dream happens again, in that case, I will believe that Gongsheng is my child."

Subconsciously hold the marshmallow in your hands and make a nurturing gesture.

Rationally, Hattori Shizuka cannot believe that there are children in this world who sacrifice themselves for their mothers, and even his biological son Hattori Heiji cannot do this.

…

"Be careful while riding?"

"You called me in the middle of the night and asked me to be careful while riding?"

"Death to the Riddler!"

Kousei stuffed the phone back into his pocket with a look of displeasure on his face. He was confused by Hattori Shizuka's mysterious operation and had no idea what the other party meant by calling him in the middle of the night.

Even if Hattori Heiji cannot take care of him and asks Kousei to accompany her mother instead of his son, for the sake of his friend's mother, Kousei will definitely agree.

But I just made a phone call and said, "Be careful while riding," and I didn't understand the meaning behind it at all.

He took back his cell phone angrily, turned the handle, and galloped on the elevated road.

Kousei can be sure that Hattori Shizuka also got the memory of the parallel world related to him, which is why he had the phone call just now.

But each of these mothers is better at playing tricks than the last one. Due to the limitation of fate, Kousei cannot calculate these mothers at all. Only Yukiko Kudo can let herself get over the addiction of calculating. When she becomes his mother, Kousei will

Can't figure her out.

"I just hope these mothers don't go too far."

When it comes to all his sisters gaining future memories, Gong Sheng is not prepared to interfere and just let nature take its course. No matter how big the trouble is, he will be able to cover it up.

But when it comes to mothers, Kousei feels horrified to think that the memories they get from the future are ten years in the future.

Normal people’s thinking mode————

Current age + memory for the next ten years = mental age

The thinking mode of smart people————

Memories related to Kousei in the current timeline + memories related to Kousei in another ten years in parallel time and space = triple emotion!!!

Like the mother and concubine Yingli, fifteen years have passed since the birth of Gongsei. If she can get another memory related to herself in another world, it will be twenty-five years of mother-child affection.

The two combined together amount to forty years of mother-son affection, which is absolutely beyond the emotions of most people and can be described as "until death do us part".

Although Kousei still doesn’t know what parallel world memories his mother has acquired...

But the vast red sun seen in the interior scene emits 90 million degrees of scorching flames, obliterating the existence of all stars. Among the many stars, she is the largest source of light.

That sun symbolizes the mother-child bond between Concubine Yingli and Gongsheng.

"Okay, we're here."

In the process of thinking, Kousei has also arrived at his home——Moori Detective Agency!

Since Kogoro Mori is imprisoned in the underground wine cellar in Minato City, this room is temporarily unoccupied.

Kousei parked his motorcycle on the side of the road and put the Metropolitan Police Department logo sticker on it to prevent people from the traffic department from towing his motorcycle away.

"Mori Detective Agency?"

Ooka Hongye didn't dare to get out of the car because there were still holes in her pants, so she took the initiative to reach out and let her brother hug her.

This shouldn't be the first time.

Gongsheng stared at Sister Hongye, remembering that his own sister Mao Lilan often looked like this, asking for the care she deserved, and the expression on her face was also a soft gesture of begging for pampering.

Once again, it is confirmed that the sister, a creature, has the same dependence on the younger brother, and the thoughts of torturing the younger brother are also mostly the same.

"Yeah, of course."

"Does Sister Hongye expect me to prepare a luxurious mansion for you? Don't forget that at this time, I am a real poor person."

I work until four o'clock every day and only have two hours of rest before getting up to cook. I have been living like this for ten years. It was not until last month that I made enough money to buy Sister Lan a school apartment next to Didan High School.

As for Miyano House, it is the property of Teitan Academy. Kousei's actions are only considered to attract investment. Later, when the Miyano Zaibatsu grows up, it will be given back to Teitan Academy.

Using public funds for private use is what Gongsheng is best at. If he can't do this, why should he pay so much?

The jacket was taken off, and the sleeves on both sides were tied around Ooka Momiji's waist. The fallen clothes were used as skirts to cover the tear, and Kousei's hands were always on Momiji's hips.

This time it’s not a princess hug.

Like a sloth, Ooka Momiji's whole body was hanging on Kousei's body, her hands were tightly around her neck, and her legs were wrapped around Kousei's waist.

And when the marshmallow is squeezed, the fabric will collapse.

"Yeah, I forgot."

The corners of his mouth were raised, showing an unruly and willful expression.

Hongye deliberately blew her breath on her brother's face, showing a high-spirited attitude.

"My younger brother at this point in time...doesn't belong to me yet...is that what you mean?"

Under the plump buttocks, Kousei's hands were supporting him, and he leaned back so that the troubled sister could lean on his arms better to avoid falling.

He didn't answer her, and he didn't need to answer her.

For a creature like his sister, Gongsheng's experience of getting along with her can be written into a book. The first half is about dog licking, and the second half is about cuckoldry.

None of them would give themselves an accurate answer, so how could he give them the answer?

It's better to keep the current relationship, sister and brother.

The hands that hugged his neck tightened, and Hongye put his mouth close to his younger brother's ear, and in his eyes were the steps he walked, from the first floor to the third floor.

Only when his hands left his hips to get the keys to open the door did Hongye speak.

"But in my sister's heart, Gongsheng was my brother ten years ago."

Even though it was an illusory memory, Ooka Momiji still chose to admit that he recognized the boy who hugged him as his only brother.

"Click————!" The key enters the door lock and makes a sound when it is twisted.

When the door was opened, an unpleasant smell of beer rushed out. The entire third-floor living room was like a garbage dump, with garbage on the floor and leftover lunch boxes everywhere.

This unpleasant smell frightened everyone, so they quickly set off a gust of wind to dissipate the smell in a guided manner.

"Sorry, I only have one hour of memory of Sister Hongye."

He patted Ooka Momiji's back gently with his hand to soothe her emotions.

It was impossible for Mr. Gongsheng to express his true feelings when they first met, but the other party could do so easily, which made him feel guilty.

The two people were supposed to be at odds with each other at first, but because Ooka Momiji took the initiative to cater to Kousei's behavior, the relationship between them became closer.

"Then just one more hour."

The red leaf pillow leaned on his younger brother's shoulder, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in this warm embrace.

It was not the first time for her to fall asleep like this. She didn't even need a bed. Even if it rained, she could fall asleep as long as she was in this embrace.

His whole body melted into his brother's arms.
To be continued...