Chapter 1762: Girl's code

　　 Friday, June 9, morning, in the corridor of the Maori detective office.
　　 Maori was complaining that he was busy all day and had no time to look after the kittens when a middle-aged man knocked on the door and came in.
　　 "Excuse me, I'm Tongxia who called last night."
　　 "Ah, hello, I am Maori, please come in," Maori hurriedly went to greet the guests, "Didn't you say nine o'clock on the phone, and it should be your wife who came?"
　　 "My wife is sick, so I came for her before going to work." Mr. Kiroshita took out his cell phone, "This is my daughter's secret code."
　　 Code? Conan is interested.
　　 "Sit down, please." Mao Li Yintong got down to the seat, and then took a look at his mobile phone. It turned out that the words on the text message were specious, and basically they didn't recognize him.
　　 Conan looked up and laughed immediately, it was a girl's text.
Mr. Tongxia said nervously: "This is a text message my daughter sent to my mobile phone by mistake. I don't understand the meaning at all. I wanted to delete it, but she actually came to urge me to delete it immediately, so I I think the content here may not be simple, so I came to ask Mr. Detective."
　　Speaking of this, Mr. Kiroshita suddenly found that the kitten had climbed onto the sofa, jumped onto the back of the sofa, and walked from the back of the sofa to Maori's shoulder.
　　 Maori didn’t notice, but suddenly found that the client was looking at him,
What’s wrong?

　　 "No, it's nothing, I suddenly felt like the three-haired cat Sherlock Holmes." Mr. Kiroshita explained, "It's the cat that appears in Jiro Akagawa's novel."
　　 "Huh?" Maori didn't understand, but was even more confused. Where did it go?
　　 Conan smiled behind Maori: "Yes, in the first story of the Sanmao Cat Sherlock Holmes, Sherlock Holmes stood on the shoulders of people."
　　 Maori turned his head subconsciously and was immediately startled. Gulu didn't know when he actually climbed onto his shoulder and was licking his paw.
　　 Conan smiled and said, "I heard that Russian blue cats can stand on people's shoulders even after training."
　　 "Yes, is it?" Maori got a toothache, raised his hand and drove Gulu off his shoulder, and then said to Conan angrily, "Boy, hurry up and go to school!"
　　 "Yes!" Conan pouted and said just now that I should not go.
　　 "Ah," Maori said to Mr. Kiroshita solemnly, "it is indeed a dangerous email."
"Does Mr. Maori think so too?" Mr. Tongxia said worriedly, "My daughter is now in her second year of high school, and recently she secretly told us to work outside. I guess she might have given the money she earned to some man who cheated her. In fact, my wife fell ill because I was worried about her."
　　 "That's it, a sophomore student," Maori said empathetically, "this period is indeed more dangerous, because my daughter is also in her second year of high school, and was fascinated by a pretending detective kid."
　　 Conan raised his triangular eyes and decided to ignore the gross profit and go straight to school.
　　 I originally wanted to help Maori solve the secret code, that kind of girl's writing, with the level of Maori solving the secret code, nothing.
　　 Maori looked at the text and pondered: "By the way, this may be a popular secret among young girls now. What kind of girl text is it called Martian text."
　　 "Yes." Mr. Kiroshita said, "I actually thought about it the same way, so I read the text message to a colleague's daughter."
　　 Maori asked: "What did she say?"
　　 "She laughed as soon as she read the text message and said, ‘let your daughter do what she wants,’" Mr. Kiroshita said. "That’s what she said, with a mischievous expression."
　　 Maori pondered: "A prank."
　　 "I mean," Mr. Kiroshita said, "I didn't dare to show it to anyone afterwards."
　　 Maori said, "Understood, this is a dangerous text message. Anyway, please forward this text message to my mobile phone." Then he reported his mobile number.
　　 Mr. Kiroshita sent a text message to Maori, "Okay."
　　 Maori looked at the unintelligible text again, "I will notify you as soon as I unlock it."
　　 "Then, I beg you." Mr. Kiroshita said gratefully.
　　 sent away the client, Maori closed the door and found Gulu at his feet, acting like a baby at him.
　　 Maori has to admit that Gulu is really cute, "Listen to me, you are not allowed to go out, you know?"
　　 "Meow." Gulu left.
　　 "I don't know if I can understand it or not, it's really troublesome, but if it can be as smart as the novel, it's a different matter, but it should be impossible."
　　 Maori muttered to himself, went to the locker room, washed his face, and then wiped his face with the white towel on the side cabinet, only to find that the white towel was different.
"what is this?"
　　 Maori took a closer look and found that it was actually cat fur.
　　 "Damn it!"
　　 Maori had to wash his face again, then carefully checked in the mirror and wiped his face with a paper towel to prevent cat hair from sticking to his face. Then he had to take it out for people to see, and people would laugh.
　　 Maori left the locker room and found Gulu was drilling the cabinet. He ran over and carried Gulu aside.
　　 "Hey, bastard, what are you doing? There is a series starring Miss Yoko. If you break it, don’t forgive you!"
　　 "Meow." Grumbling slipped and slipped onto the sofa.
　　 Maori returned to the back of his desk and reconsidered the Martian text on the phone, only to look at it again and again, and he found that he, as an earthling, really didn't understand it.
　　 "Meow." Gulu didn't know when he climbed onto the desk, and explored curiously on the desk piled with messy things.
　　 Maori handed it to it, "Do you understand?"
"Meow."
　　 Guru tilted his head and looked at it, and then replied, probably thinking that Maori was playing with him, and rubbed Maori's hand by the way.
　　 "I think so, you are not from Mars." Maori lightly touched the grunting head and thought, "Well, where are we going to find a Martian to see."
　　 "Meow." Gulu dodges Maori's rough hands, just stepping on Poirot's menu.
　　 Maori's eyes lit up, "By the way, Ms. Enomoto Azusa downstairs doesn't know if she understands or not." Then he said to Gulu, "Just stay obediently. I'll find someone downstairs and come back soon."
　　 "Meow." Gulu jumped onto Maori's shoulder.
　　 "Get down here!" Maori shouted subconsciously.
　　 Grumbling leaped to the desk, and then leaped onto the sofa, and when Maori walked over the sofa, he followed Maori step by step, obviously intending to follow Maori.
　　 Maori didn't let it follow. Guru is Fei Yingli's love cat, and she has always been spoiled. If there is a long and two short when going out, Fei Yingli might think of him. ...
　　 Less than nine in the morning, Poirot Café.
　　 Maori asked for a cup of coffee and showed her the text message when Enomoto Azusa brought the coffee.
　　 "Come with me to buy a birthday gift for my dad." Enomoto Azusa read it out, "Could it be that Lan wants to buy you a birthday gift?"
　　 Maori toothache, thinking that it was someone else’s daughter, so he changed the subject,
Speaking of which, how did you pronounce this sentence? It’s Greek letters, English, and the same, katakana, hiragana?

"Oh, that's it, Maori detective." Enomoto Azusa explained with a smile. These words are mainly viewed in pictograms and then combined together ~EbookFREE.me~ Maori said dumbfoundedly: "For fun, use pseudonyms. Similar foreign letters, but also deliberately used incomplete words and symbols, really, can't you write them well?"
　　 Enomoto Azusa laughed mischievously and said, "Don't you think the scattered text is very cute?"
　　 Maori raised his triangular eyes, and couldn't see the cuteness of these messy Martian texts. They would feel cute. That's all Mars.
"In fact, the main reason is the relationship with the mobile phone." Enomoto Azusa laughed, "The buttons on the mobile phone are limited, and each number represents a lot. Sometimes a word takes a long time to turn, so in order to facilitate the input, everyone uses easy-to-find words and characters instead. Over time, it becomes a routine."
　　 "Oh, it turned out to be like this." Maori nodded, "Well, thank you this time."
　　 Waiting for Enomoto Azusa to leave, Maori tasted coffee again, and then went back to the office.
　　Although the text message has been unzipped, it was a bit embarrassing to tell the client to listen to it in the cafe, maybe Enomoto Azusa could hear it. ...
　　 On the other side, Didan High School, between classes.
　　 Yuanzi asked: "Lan, what are you in a daze?"
　　 Lan said worriedly: "I don't know how Gulu and Dad are getting along."
　　 Yuanzi smiled and said, "What else can I do, run away at most."
　　Mei Daizi smiled and said, "That shouldn't be possible. Uncle is a master at finding pets."
　　 "It's just that Dad doesn't take care of pets," Lan said worriedly, "I shouldn't have promised Mom."
　　 "It's too late to worry now, pray, Lan." The garden was a little gloating.
　　 Mei Daizi smiled and said: "Anyway, as long as you don't get lost, it won't be bad no matter how bad it is."
　　 "That's what I said." Lan prayed secretly. ...