Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

Warm Water: "Mihana Town..."

"ID number?"

"xxxxx" Wen Shui announced a string of numbers.

What type of girl do you like?

"Breast... Teacher, isn't it inappropriate for us to talk about this so late at night?" Wen Shui couldn't help but click her tongue in surprise.

"Just kidding. By the way, you also need to write a paragraph explaining why you want to become a writer, or a declaration of your dream."

The lukewarm water was now in a dilemma.

He couldn't very well say that he did it to make money, because that might lower his standing with some of the judges.

But when it came to actually giving him a grand and inspiring motto, he found it hard to say. He was already a little embarrassed to be a plagiarist.

So Wen Shui thought about it for a moment and directly asked Hiratsuka-sensei to write something passable to get by.

After finishing our business, we should have said goodnight to each other.

But Ryoka Hiratsuka once again shattered Wenshui's expectations, saying something astonishing: "Want to come out for a drink?"

Wen Shui was shocked. Was this teacher really alright?

If you keep doing this, I'm really going to call the police. Even if you look quite charming standing on the podium in stockings, Wen Shui thought to herself.

But he said, "Teacher, please change my note back."

"Haha, I was just testing your willpower." A light laugh came from the other end of the phone. "Now is a crucial time to improve your grades, so focus on your studies, Wen Shui."

"No one would test their students this way, would they? I'm surprised you haven't been complained about and lost your job."

Wen Shui said with a speechless expression.

“I don’t test just anyone,” Ryoka Hiratsuka said, dissatisfied. “I only provided special guidance because I felt you were prone to problems in this area.”

That worry is unnecessary.

At that moment, Ryoka Hiratsuka seemed to suddenly remember something: "Oh right, if you really do win the grand prize in this competition, don't forget our promise."

Wen Shui thought for a moment: "You mean that promise to lure me to the vicinity of a shrine in the countryside, and then kill me by setting a stone trap to make it look like an accident?"

"Oh, I was just saying that offhand."

Hiratsuka-sensei laughed sheepishly.

Wen Shui then made up a random excuse and hung up the phone.

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Wen Shui had just drifted off to sleep.

In the luxurious Kudo family villa across the ocean, Yusaku Kudo sat at his desk and turned on his computer.

Because of the time difference, it was already midnight in Wenshui's area, while it was noon here.

Bright sunlight streamed through the glass onto the desk, the warm light making one feel drowsy. Kudo Yusaku yawned again; he'd been out socializing late the night before and was still feeling a bit hungover.

"Yukiko, where's my coffee?" Yusaku Kudo called out to the outside.

"They're here, they're here..."

A sexy young woman appeared in the study, placing the coffee on the table with a hint of resentment.

She was wearing loose loungewear, but it couldn't hide her hot and sexy curves. Her skin was as white as a young girl's, and she didn't look like she was in her thirties at all.

"Honestly, he drank so late last night, and now that he's just woken up, he's already ordering people around." Yukiko Kudo walked behind her husband, crossed her arms, and complained.

Yusaku Kudo took a sip of coffee: "There's no way around it, social engagements are unavoidable, I have to earn money to support my family."

Yukiko Kudo: "What have you thought about what I told you last time?"

"You mean the thing about pretending to be a criminal and going back to kidnap Shinichi?"

“Yes.” Yukiko Kudo frowned slightly. “If I don’t scare that kid a little, I’m really worried he’ll get into some big trouble.”

"That's fine, but let's wait a bit longer. I have several friends to meet in the next few days," Yusaku Kudo said, while manipulating the mouse.

"What is this?" Yukiko Kudo leaned forward slightly, looking curiously at the computer screen.

The astonishing size of her chest, enough to hide Conan, seemed poised to burst open the soft fabric of her loungewear at any moment under the influence of gravity.

Yusaku Kudo explained, "I need to select three promising newcomers from the mystery novel contest's submission page and submit them to the contest organizers."

"This is boring, I'm going to do yoga." Yukiko said as she walked out, but just as she was about to leave, her eyes suddenly caught sight of a name on the screen.

"Warm water and trees?!"

Yusaku Kudo turned to look at his wife: "You know her?"

"I'm telling you, you should at least care about your son's life," Yukiko said, displeased. "This guy is the one who got very close to Ran after Shinichi shrunk."

"Is that so? Even Shinichi has his moments of defeat," Yusaku Kudo said with a smile.

"This isn't the time for jokes, Shinichi's going through a relationship crisis right now," Yukiko urged earnestly. "Quickly check what this kid wrote."

"Don't rush, it'll be troublesome if you click the wrong thing." Kudo Yusaku manipulated the mouse and clicked on the submission page of Wenshui.

Because it's a review account, he can see information including addresses and phone numbers.

Yukiko Kudo secretly wrote down the address of the Wenshui family, and when Yusaku Kudo scrolled down to the section about Wenshui's dream of a novel writing career...

The couple were stunned and stood there.

The other contestants I saw before were nothing more than declarations like "to become the best mystery novelist," "to defeat Yusaku Kudo," and "it is our duty to revive the glory of classic mystery novels."

But warm water and trees are...

I absolutely adore older, sexy women!

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My grades were just so-so. It's true that I didn't write them well; I was too presumptuous and made a big mistake.

To be honest, I put a lot more effort into this book than into the previous one, but the result was not as good as expected, which is a bit disappointing.

Thank you all for your continued support. or2

I will make some slight adjustments to the writing style later, hoping to write a plot that will satisfy everyone.

Also, do you have any thoughts or suggestions? Feel free to leave a comment here, and I will take them all seriously.

(P.S.: Taking a day off today to organize my thoughts.)

Happy National Day everyone!

Chapter 57 Clues, and Officer Sato's Magic Show

After seeing what was on the computer screen, the Kudo couple exchanged a glance.

"This kid is definitely suspicious, isn't he? Would a normal person put something like this in their bio for a mystery novel submission?"

Yukiko Kudo pointed at the screen with a shocked expression.

Yusaku Kudo pushed up his glasses and said with a wry smile, "In all my years in the industry, this is the first time I've seen something like this. This Wen Shui-kun is indeed a bit unconventional."

"This can't be explained simply by being unconventional!"

Mrs. Kudo slammed her hand on the table, her fair and slender hand landing on the sunlight filtering through the curtains, her rose-colored nails reflecting a captivating glow.

She paused, then said seriously, "It's too dangerous for Ran to hang out with people like that all the time. That guy Mori just drinks all day, and Shinichi's head is full of cases. Ran might really be led astray by this kid and turn into a delinquent."

Yusaku Kudo: "It doesn't seem that bad..."

Yukiko Kudo got more and more excited as she spoke, and interrupted her husband directly: "No, I have to help Eri investigate this kid properly."

Yusaku Kudo looked troubled: "But... Yukiko, if what he wrote is true, your identity seems to be in more danger than Ran's, doesn't it?"

"Huh?" Yukiko Kudo was taken aback.

Then she waved her hand and said with a smile, "Don't joke around, I have no interest in such a young punk."

Yusaku Kudo keenly noticed the flaw in his wife's words and pushed up his glasses: "Normally, in this kind of situation, an ordinary person would emphasize that they already have a husband, rather than saying they have no interest, right?"

Yukiko Kudo raised her delicate chin, a mischievous expression on her face: "Who told you to drink so much last night and throw up all over the entrance hall?"

Until you make me feel better, our relationship can only remain at the level of 'no interest'.

Yusaku Kudo looked at his wife with a helpless expression.

Shinichi stopped playing this childish tantrum after he turned eight.

Yukiko Kudo is already a mother of a high school student, but she still enjoys playing around like a child.

Sometimes Yusaku Kudo really has the illusion that he's raising twins, and that his son Shinichi is the more mature one.

Fortunately, Yukiko's personality allows her to calm down quickly.

She'll probably forget about this after going on a shopping spree with her friends she made here.

"Honestly, I told you I'm working," Yusaku Kudo muttered to himself, turning his gaze to Wen Shui's novel.

Yukiko Kudo also began reading with a curious expression.

Because only the beginning was written, it was read in just over ten minutes.

Yusaku Kudo pondered for a moment before giving his evaluation: "It feels pretty good. Although the story hasn't fully unfolded yet, you can already feel the atmosphere of a mystery novel. The part about the school is also written very realistically. If you can maintain this level, you might have a chance to go all the way to the end of this competition."

"I didn't expect this kid to actually have some skill." Yukiko Kudo crossed her arms, looking thoughtful.

Although she is not a novelist, this story was still very engaging and kept her reading.

Yusaku Kudo laughed and said, "Now you can rest assured, right? Maybe Kazuki Nukumizu was so confident in his work that he wrote such nonsense in the introduction."

"No, I think he's a tough opponent. I'm going to call Eri."

Yukiko Kudo turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Kudo Yusaku gave a wry smile and continued to work on the list of newcomers that needed to be submitted to the organizers.

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That afternoon, a light drizzle began to fall in Beika Town.