Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

"Don't dare."

"asshole!!!"

Seeing Yukiko's exasperated expression, Shiraishi Osamu felt that she was being herself at this moment, and couldn't help but smile, saying:

'Let me take care of you from now on!'

"You're dreaming!"

"But didn't you get divorced?"

"Then I don't need you."

"You need to find someone to rely on! Do you still want to get back together with Yusaku Kudo?"

"I……"

Yukiko finally began to think about something she didn't want to think about: she and Yusaku Kudo were no longer able to be together because she was no longer "pure".

She is also a very conservative person. Although she was once a star, she has never even accepted a kissing scene.

This is also why she was so hot-tempered after kissing Osamu Shiraishi in New York last time, and why she argued with Yusaku Kudo every day.

She felt she had let him down, so she kept making excuses to avoid the matter.

So when the accident happened last time.

She divorced him without hesitation.

Even if she doesn't admit it, she now belongs to Shiraishi Osamu and will absolutely not let a third person touch her, or let Kudo Yusaku touch her, because that would make her feel disgusted.

(To put it simply, this is her obsession with cleanliness.)

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Yukiko calmed herself down and looked at Shiraishi Osamu with disdain:

"There's no such thing as a free lunch. Even if I'm all alone in the future, I won't give myself away to you."

"Well... okay..."

"Heh, don't try to change the subject. I'll still kill you if I get the chance, so there's no point in saying this."

"Uh……"

Osamu Shiraishi rubbed his nose helplessly. He had thought of this tactic to change the subject since Yukiko was so easy to talk to after they had started talking.

Unexpectedly, he was seen through immediately.

Since that's the case... tongue...

He decided not to hold back either.

He picked Yukiko up in his arms.

then……

[The writing is barely satisfactory.]

[This is just rambling; I've tried my best.]

Chapter 0165: Shiho Miyano's Miscalculation

Boom!!!

Suddenly, a clap of thunder sounded, followed by lightning that ripped through the night sky, illuminating the entire dark city.

It's already past midnight, but unexpectedly, a heavy rain started falling over Beika Town, accompanied by thunder and lightning.

Amidst the intermittent thunder and lightning, a beam of light streaked rapidly across the night sky toward 5chome.

That's right—Shiraishi Osamu.

Shiraishi Xiu, wrapped in his battle armor, felt the raindrops hitting it and said smugly:

"It's so convenient to have this transforming metal. Now I'm not even afraid of water."

"No wonder there aren't many stars tonight, it looks like it's going to rain heavily."

"Ugh……"

Flying in the air.

But he thought of Yukiko.

That woman was really going too far. Taking advantage of his moment of exhaustion, she actually pulled out a small knife from under his pillow, intending to give him a severe beating.

If Yukiko hadn't been so tired at the time, she might have had to cut off a clump of her hair.

Yes, it's hair.

He hadn't done it. Although he was exhausted at the time, Yukiko probably wasn't much better off.

Shiraishi Xiu was also dumbfounded, wondering what this woman was thinking, trying to kill him with such an old-fashioned and stupid method. It was simply impossible.

At the same time, I realized why the other party had taken the initiative to come to me last time; it turns out they were planning this kind of tactic.

However, this is normal. Many important figures and powerful figures have died because of this method. It can be said to be effective every time. It is also correct for Yukiko to use this method that women use.

But unfortunately...

With his fighting prowess, and considering he only ended his single life a few months ago, he's practically invincible.

He's in his prime right now, so he won't be taken care of in a few easy moves. As a result, Yukiko's plan backfired this time, and she lost both her wife and her army.

However, judging from her expression, it seems she wants to continue next time, and she definitely won't stop until she kills Shiraishi Osamu.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A series of whooshing sounds came from the air. Shiraishi Xiu had reached his destination. He circled over his house for a moment, then chose a dark corner in the rainy night and swooped down.

Upon landing, the armor on his body coalesced into his hands, transforming into an iron umbrella that firmly blocked the rain.

"Tsk tsk..."

He gently tugged at his collar, sniffed the woman's scent on his body, and felt a little helpless. If he had time, he really wanted to take a shower before going back.

He emerged from the corner, carrying an iron umbrella, and walked downstairs to his apartment building.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!

Outside the umbrella, large raindrops pattered on the ground, and the only sound was the cacophony of raindrops.

I just arrived at my building.

Shiraishi Osamu spotted her immediately. A little girl with short brown hair, wearing a white coat and soaking in the rain, walked slowly towards him from a corner on the first floor.

Then, with a "thud," it fell to the ground, splashing water everywhere.

Judging from her appearance, she seems to have fainted.

Shiraishi Osamu stood motionless, holding the umbrella in his hand, quietly looking at the little girl lying on the ground a meter away, getting soaked in the rain.

It's early morning now.

Adding to the problem was the heavy rain, so there were hardly any people on the road, and it felt as if the world had shrunk to just the two of them.

The two of them remained motionless, with only the sound of raindrops hitting the ground around them.

Shiho Miyano: ...

At that moment, Shiho Miyano had a curse in her mind that she didn't know whether to say or not. She quietly lay on the ground without moving, letting the rain wash over her and letting the cold ground seep into her body.

For a long time…

Shiraishi Osamu shifted slightly, slowly squatting down, moving the umbrella in his hand forward as well. Looking at the short-haired, brown-haired girl on the ground, he said to himself:

"When most people are about to lose consciousness, their limbs will weaken, or they may make some subconscious movements. But little girl, when you fell, I didn't seem to notice any of that. Instead, I saw you protecting your face. Little girl, what's going on? Is your face really that important?"

Shiho Miyano: ...

In her heart, Shiho Miyano cursed the man in front of her for being heartless. She was already lying pitifully on the ground, and he was still analyzing these things. He was a complete scoundrel.

They didn't even offer to help her up or pick her up.

The atmosphere froze again.

Shiho Miyano remained motionless.

Shiraishi Osamu squatted down, holding an umbrella, without moving.

He scratched his head, a little impatient, and continued, "Why didn't you come out earlier or later? You only came out from a corner when I was about to go home. So, you were..."

Were you waiting for me on purpose?

Shiho Miyano: ...

Go to hell, man!

I curse you to never find a wife! I curse you to be single forever! I curse you to never experience the joy of being a man!

You're a complete jerk!

She was cursing inwardly, but she remained stubbornly motionless on the ground, making Shiraishi Xiu wonder if his reasoning was wrong.

For a long time…

Ultimately, the heavy rain and cold weather made the little girl unable to hold back any longer.

She slowly raised her head, then suddenly jumped up, her face contorted with anger as she swung her dirty, wet little fist at Shiraishi Xiu, who was squatting in front of her, with a fierce...

She slapped him hard across the face.

Snapped!

Shiraishi Xiu easily caught the small fist that was being swung at him, and said with amusement, "What's wrong? Are you angry because you're embarrassed?"

"asshole!!!"

Shiho Miyano let out another angry roar, and was about to swing her other hand when her eyelids rolled back and she fell straight down towards him.

This time, Shiraishi Xiu didn't dodge and caught the wet little figure.

He could tell that this time the child wasn't faking it; he had genuinely reached his limit.

He gently picked her up, and looking at that all-too-familiar face, Shiraishi Xiu's lips curled into a smile.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Ai."