"Oh, Akong, it's such a coincidence. I didn't expect you to come here to play too!" In the lobby of the villa, Shirahama Motoji pushed the door with a cloth bag, and then he found his tall and strong nephew Akong at a glance. He immediately raised his prey and called happily.

Sora Hoshino went over and hugged his uncle, then walked around and smiled, "Uncle, have my cousin come together?"

"Hey, don't mention it. They have grown up, have a wife and boyfriend, and I look down on me, my dad..." Shirahama Motoji looked a little lonely, "I can never go back to the wonderful time when I used to hold one in one hand and go out for camping."

Hoshino Sora tilted his head, made up his mind and said seriously: "Uncle, please hold me."

"..." Shirahama Motoji was stunned for a moment, then smiled heartily, "Hahahaha, I really feel like I've been younger for ten years, but I can't hold you anymore, you're so big..."

"Then it's the same if I hug my uncle." Hoshino Kaoru smiled.

"Ahem~ don't, it's too shameful." Shirahama Motoji couldn't imagine this scene, so he waved his hand and quickly handed the spoils in his hand to Akashi Akishi, the owner of the villa, Akishi, who was beside him. "Boss, this is my spoils. Just make this at noon. I want to invite my nephew and his friends to dinner."

"Okay, no problem." Akishi Yuzusaki is a middle-aged man of about sixty. Although he is bald, he is in good spirits. He took the bag of Shirahama Motoji and put the trophy in his eyes. When he saw it, he smiled and said, "I have gained a good harvest."

"It's okay." Shirahama Motoji smiled proudly, then he walked over to shake hands with Kogoro Mori on the side, and greeted Koran and Conan.

Everyone is acquaintance, after all, every time Sora Hoshino celebrates his birthday, everyone will get together, and they are familiar with each other even if they are not familiar with each other.

"Brother Maori, you are here to hunt, are you?" Shirahama Motoji asked enthusiastically.

"Ah, we are actually here to fish." Kogoro Mouri scratched his head.

"Fishing? How is hunting interesting? Guns are men's romance. If you have been a policeman, you should know better than other people who have never touched a gun." Shirahama Moto raised his eyebrows. As an avid hunting gun fan, he really hoped that he would have a partner to play with him.

"Uh..." Kogoro Mouri heard this, let alone, he was really itchy. Thinking back then, he was also a sharpshooter who was the best in the Metropolitan Police Department, so he was naturally proficient in guns.

He was very familiar with guns, otherwise he would not have become a sharpshooter. In addition to his talent, hard training is also indispensable. He fought a lot when he was young.

"But, I haven't touched a gun for many years, and I don't know if I have regressed?"

Shirahama Motoji's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Don't be afraid or not, you can get back the feel after getting familiar with it. After all, the muscle memories that have been trained are just hidden, not completely disappearing!"

Kogoro Mouri was moved, and the liquid in his body ignited and he whispered: "Okay, go hunting!"

"I'll go too!" Hoshino Sora shouted.

Shirahama Motoji was stunned for a moment and saw that Akong was no longer the little Akong he used to be, so he nodded, "Well, go together, I was already training in the team when I was your age. Today I will let my uncle teach you how to play gun hunting!"

"Haha, hunting, this is much more interesting than playing with targets in the shooting hall!" Hoshino Sora smiled excitedly.

"Yes, the shooting hall is like a snack that can only be enjoyed. If you really want to enjoy it, you have to hunt!" Shirahama Moto said deeply.

Kogoro Mori also said to Koran and Conan: "You two will go fishing. Today, we have to have to run in the mountains, but also swim in the water!"

"It seems very interesting." Xiaolan was intrigued and turned to Conan and said, "Conan, why don't we compare and see who caught more fish?"

Conan blurted out absent-mindedly, "I want to hunt, too."

Everyone: "..."

"Hahaha, Conan, you are still young. When you grow up, uncle will teach you again." Shirahama Moto squatted down, patted Conan on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

Hoshino Sora echoed: "Conan, you made money. My uncle is the Olympic champion. With him, you will make a lot of money."

"Olympic champion?" Maori and the other two were shocked.

They have never heard of this, mainly because Shirahama Motoji is usually handsome and majestic, like an executive boss, and this is the first time they have met the hunter like today.

"Hehe, don't know, let me tell you, my uncle once won three gold medals in shooting. The gold medal was taken out in a secret lattice when I was a child. Then I realized that my uncle was so powerful. Of course, at that time, I had no idea about Olympic champions, I only knew that it was very powerful because it was gold." Sora Hoshino showed off to them.

"It's so strong. The Olympic champion is right next to us. After so many years, I don't even know!" Xiaolan's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and she was amazed, "Uncle Baibin, you are too low-key, why didn't you hear you talk about these glorious deeds?"

Kogoro Maori was also curious, "If it were me, I would definitely say this topic of conversation a thousand or eight hundred times. Brother Shirahama is really low-key."

When Shirahara Motoshi heard this, he burst into tears. This was not because he wanted to keep a low profile. He actually wanted to show off his glorious deeds all over the world, but... I must listen to my wife's words. Haven't you seen Sebas hide secretly and Ludwig's vase block... Even the love guns he collected could not be displayed openly. What else did he say about his deeds!

He is an ordinary minister in front of others! Now, he is also a minister in Akong's company.

"Haha, haha, low-key, low-key." Shirahama Motoji smiled embarrassedly, then changed the topic, "Let's go, let's talk while walking."

...

In the evening, everyone gathered to have dinner at the villa's most famous garden restaurant. This is an open-air restaurant built on the edge of a cliff. It is a large area and has many long tables that allow people to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the mountains while eating.

Of course, if you come to the outermost wooden fence, people who are afraid of heights may have weak legs, because the cliff is very high and there is a turbulent river below.

At this moment, the thunderstorm has passed, and the sultry feeling has been swept by, replaced by a refreshing wind. Sitting on the dining table in the middle of the garden restaurant, everyone felt a sense of comfort. It was too late and the beautiful scenery outside could not be appreciated.

Various dishes were put on the dining table one after another, and these meats and fish were all harvested by hunting and fishing. Of course, not only were the prey on the dining table, but only were Shirahama Motoji, Hoshino Sora and Mori Kogoro, but also a pheasant was beaten by a man named Kazuoka.

Well, there are not only Maori family, Shirahama couple, Sora Hoshino, and a few people who come to film the show for dinner.
Chapter completed!