The unscrupulous detective in Conan

Chapter 1437 Nighttime Hot Spring
A few hours later, after showering and having dinner, everyone went to their respective rooms. The hotel rooms were basically for two people each, and Fujino and Iori Muga shared a room.

Just before going to bed, my phone suddenly received a text message: "See you at 3 a.m. tonight."

"...?"

Fujino looked at the text message sent by Ooka Momiji and was a little confused for a moment.

Ooka Momiji said in a serious tone, "I'll be waiting for you over there at Oriyo's place."

Fujino looked completely bewildered: "What do you mean?"

"Of course, it's soaking in the hot springs..." Hongye quickly explained, "When I said that just now, you tapped me on the head three times, which must have been a hint that it would be three o'clock tonight."

"It wasn't really appropriate to have too many people around, so I prepared a little something separately."

"I've already made arrangements for the two of us to soak together."

Fujino looked at Iori Muga, who was lying on the bed next to him and looked like he had fallen asleep, and fell silent for a moment.

Fujino finally understood why Iori Muga had also moved in today.

It turns out it was premeditated...

Was it to prevent us from being seen by others that you specifically arranged for me and Iori Muga to share a room?
However, it seems that she lives in the same room as Ai Haibara and Ayumi.

Are you sure you won't be discovered?

Fujino's thoughts were a bit jumbled: "That girl, Koyo, asking me to come over so late can't possibly be anything good..."

Fujino already knew that Momiji had called him over because she wanted to do something.

It doesn't matter what I do anymore, I've basically done everything I was supposed to do, except for things I shouldn't have done.

However, simply exposing oneself still feels a bit socially awkward.

…………

It was 3 a.m. when night fell.

Fujino sat up in bed, glanced at Iori Muga beside him, and seeing that he seemed to be really asleep, he put on his clothes and left the room.

He hadn't taken two steps when he saw the autumn leaves of Ooka.

When she saw Fujino, she smiled and waved: "Over here!"

"You really are..." Fujino looked at Ooka Momiji, who was slightly excited, and felt a little helpless: "You waited so late just to take a bath with me, right?"

"hey-hey."

Ooka Momiji chuckled, "The atmosphere is different after all. Alright, alright, the bathrobes are all ready, hurry up."

With that, she took Fujino's hand and headed towards the changing room.

Feeling the soft little hand gripping him, Fujino asked helplessly, "So you, Ai, and Ayumi are sharing a room, right? Aren't you afraid they'll find out you suddenly disappeared?"

“Well…” Ooka Momiji hesitated slightly, “I gave them both a little bit of a sleeping pill.”

"Huh?" Fujino was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Ooka Momiji seemed to realize that what she said was a bit inappropriate, so she quickly explained, "It's melatonin, just a little higher concentration. It doesn't have any side effects, it's not a date rape drug."

"They were both sleeping very soundly. I even made a little noise, but they didn't wake up."

"You really went to great lengths..." Fujino pursed his lips slightly: "At worst, we can just go out together next time when we both have time. Is it really necessary?"

"Of course it feels different!"

Ooka Momiji said this as a matter of course.

Going together to soak in hot springs or something is definitely a great idea.

However, Ooka Momiji felt that things were going too smoothly, and she didn't feel anything special at all.

Only things like secretly taking someone to a hot spring together behind someone's back...

The guilty conscience makes people feel inexplicably excited.

After pulling Fujino into the changing room, Ooka Momiji immediately began the next step—changing into a bathrobe.

Fujino didn't dare to look, and only slightly turned his eyes away before looking away.

Seeing this, Ooka Momiji smiled and said, "Aren't you going to change?"

"You change first...?"

When Fujino said that, I felt a bit passive.

Normally, Fujino felt that he should go up to Koyo in a few steps and show her what a real man is, then give her a good beating and a heart-to-heart talk.

But if you actually do that...

Fujino genuinely felt inexplicably embarrassed.

Ooka Momiji naturally noticed this. She hadn't finished changing into her bathrobe, or rather, she hadn't changed it completely, so she came over with small steps.

Then he stood in front of Fujino with his hands on his hips.

Its shape, wider at the top and narrower at the bottom, resembling a pear, came into Fujino's view.

Fujino felt his eyes were momentarily blinded by the holy light.

It's blinding, it's absolutely blinding!

These headlights are blinding!
That pink lace trim is practically a crime...

Ooka Momiji reached out and began to grope him: "Let me help you change..."

"Hey, wait a minute."

"What's wrong?"

"You're acting really weird, aren't you...?"

"

Soon, the two of them changed into bathrobes, which were very thick and could cover their bodies, similar to nightgowns.

Ooka Momiji held up her pristine white bathrobe, and just by standing there, it felt like a whole bunch of her buddies would succumb to her charms.

It's quite substantial.

Her face was flushed. She looked at Fujino, who was adjusting his bathrobe, and teased him with a smile, "As expected, darling, you have a great figure..."

"..."

Fujino paused for a moment, then retorted speechlessly, "The way you're talking makes it sound like you're the one flirting with me."

"The role positioning is a little off."

"Since you, darling, aren't taking the initiative, of course I'll take the initiative."

Ooka Momiji still had a smile on her face, but suddenly remembered something and asked abruptly, "By the way, how was my outfit just now?"

"How about what?"

"Yes, I specifically chose it..." Ooka Momiji seemed a little shy as she softly asked, "Do you like the style?"

"This is it."

After recalling it briefly, Fujino felt he couldn't take it anymore.

This is the first time I've really observed Hongye's figure so closely.

Although he doesn't have any muscle definition, he's not fat or bulky; in fact, he gives off a natural, unpretentious vibe.

Hmm, maybe that's what "round and smooth" means.

The more I think about it, the more something seems off...

Fujino calmed his thoughts a little and said indifferently, "Well, I feel it's a little too timid, a bit too cliché."

"Is it cliché?"

Ooka Momiji looked slightly disappointed upon hearing this, then continued, "So, what kind of type do you like?" "Well, if you want me to say..."

Fujino scratched his head slightly and thought for a moment, "Let's make it a little more innocent and simple, like white or something. It feels purer than pink."

"Hmm, I understand now. So you like the pure type, darling..."

Ooka Momiji nodded repeatedly, her small face feigning a deep expression as if she were deep in thought, and then said, "I'll buy it for you to see next time I have the chance."

"Ahem, well, there's a chance."

“Honey, let’s go inside…”

"Um, I'm a little unavailable."

"Oh~"

Ooka Momiji naturally understood what she meant.

She felt that sometimes having a great figure could be a source of distress, rather than being unable to resist just looking at it.

"Alright, it's just the two of us here, it's nothing, and it's not like it's the first time we've seen it."

"You... well, I just can't do anything with you, you little glutton."

"Hehe, speaking of which, my dear... well, I'm guessing I'll have a lot of work to do in the future."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't say things like that so casually."

"I'm just stating the facts, it's not their fault..." Hongye said softly, "Who told you to be so terrible, darling? But at least you'll have some sisters to help share the burden in the future."

"If I were alone, I probably wouldn't be able to handle it sooner or later."

"Ahem, let's not talk about that anymore. What you're saying is really a bit outrageous. This girl seems like a very well-behaved girl, how come she says such things as soon as she opens her mouth..."

"It's your fault too, darling. Let me rub your back for you."

"You can rub my back all you want, but don't get out of line!"

"I just saw you were feeling unwell, darling, so I wanted to help you..."

After leaving the changing room, I put on a bathrobe and went into the hot spring. The bathing area was right next to it.

In Japan, hot springs are like this: you need to take a shower before entering the water, much like a public bathhouse in Northeast China.

After taking a shower and having his back rubbed, Fujino felt a little dizzy.

Soaking in the hot spring, feeling the hot water enveloping my body, a sense of emptiness spreads throughout my body.

The sound of rushing water could be heard.

Ooka Momiji leaned slightly towards Fujino and nestled in his arms.

Fujino tapped her on the head: "Alright, that's enough. What will you do if you get weak?"

"Ok."

For the sake of her future happiness, Ooka Momiji finally put down her restless little hands and stopped persecuting Fujino.

Fujino breathed a slight sigh of relief, then suddenly remembered something and said to Momiji, "Speaking of which, why did you suddenly start calling me 'darling'?"

"Yes, darling is darling."

Ooka Momiji raised her head, looked at Fujino's face, and said seriously, "Although we haven't been together yet... well... if we don't call each other 'darling,' then we can call each other 'husband,' or 'father of the children'..."

"Ahem, let's skip the last one."

"Okay then, honey~"

"Ahem."

"Don't worry, I'll only call you that in private, my dear husband~"

"You really are not steady at all."

Fujino looked speechless and reached out to pinch Ooka Momiji: "I really don't know where that steady and dignified little rich girl went."

"Hey."

Ooka Momiji let out a cry of pain and crossed her arms over her chest: "I just think that normal guys would like their wives to be petite and dependent. If you like that kind of wife, honey, I can play that role too."

"I really admire you..."

Fujino looked speechless, then reached out and pinched the rather unserious, soft, big red leaf.

Ooka Momiji tried to cross her arms, her face turning red instantly.

Orisho no Yu is an open-air bath with a wooden floor and a rock-paved hot spring pool next to it. There is a sauna next to the pool, and looking out from the hot spring pool, there is an enclosed courtyard, a small hill, and garden decorations.

Fortunately, the purpose of this courtyard is to allow people to soak in the hot springs and enjoy the scenery, so it is not open to the public and there is no need to worry about anyone breaking in.

At three in the morning, darkness enveloped everything, and all was quiet. The hot spring water, illuminated by the lights, emitted a faint, deep blue glow, clear and bright.

The courtyard lights illuminated the garden landscape, creating an exceptionally peaceful atmosphere.

Fujino and Ooka Momiji nestled in the warm water, gazing at the scenery outside and enjoying a moment of tranquility.

After a short while, Hongye suddenly spoke up, asking, "Speaking of which, what are your thoughts on the garden?"

"What do you think?"

Fujino looked at her with some confusion.

Facing Fujino's gaze, Ooka Momiji said calmly, "Speaking of which, it seems there hasn't been much progress between that child and you, my husband..."

She paused, then narrowed her eyes: "Is there really no progress?"

"Of course," Fujino said speechlessly. "What kind of progress do you expect? To be honest, I wouldn't have made a move if you hadn't used force..."

"Ahem!"

As Ooka Koyo recalled the incident, she realized that she had indeed taken the initiative to bully Fujino, and she coughed lightly.

Of course, she doesn't regret it at all.

If you're not brave enough, how can you possibly get started now?

Indeed, in matters like these, it's best to take the initiative.

Take the initiative, and you'll have everything you need!

Then, she calmly explained the meaning of what she had just said: "I mean, shouldn't we give Sonoko a little something extra..."

Fujino: "..."

So, is what you're saying correct?
How strange!

Seeing that Fujino's expression was a bit strange, Ooka Momiji said awkwardly, "After all, that girl really likes you. It feels a bit unfair to always let her stand by and watch silently."

"Speaking of which, I had a good talk with her before."

Fujino briefly recalled the inexplicable improvement in the relationship between Momiji and Sonoko and already knew roughly what had happened.

"Hmm, I think I figured it out. So, you two planned this all along, right..." he said helplessly.

"hey-hey."

Hongye reached out and scratched her wet hair: "We're probably like sisters. Come to think of it, I was a little younger than her, so I became the younger sister."

“You…” Fujino sighed helplessly, feeling as if he had been forced to wear the imperial robes: “Everyone else would love to take it all, but you are something else entirely.”

"There's nothing we can do about it."

Ooka Momiji moved slightly closer to Fujino and put her arm around his: "The Suzuki family's influence is indeed very suitable and can help us a lot. At least I acknowledge their financial resources."

"I can tell that the child likes you. Being so close to someone, I can't let an outsider have the chance..."

"Besides, judging from the current situation, I can't handle it all by myself, darling. It would be good if someone could help share the burden."

She paused, then added with a hint of resentment, "However, in your heart, my dear, my sister's place must always be mine!"

(End of this chapter)