Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

Wen Shui turned her gaze to the people in the photo.

Sonoko Suzuki sat on a chair under a parasol, her legs dangling in mid-air, looking playfully at the camera.

The phone used to take the photo was probably placed on the beach, so if you look at it from the camera's perspective, it looks like it's being stepped on by Miss Suzuki.

The girl in the photo is wearing a very revealing bikini swimsuit, with large swathes of her healthy, tanned skin exposed to the air.

The distinct tan lines on her slender shoulders and supple thighs, resembling the colors of milk and chocolate, made one's heart race.

The closest thing to the camera was a pair of soft, white bare feet.

Her slender and delicate feet looked tiny even up close to the camera. Her neatly trimmed toenails were painted a summery light blue, and the sand between her toes added a lot of realism to the photo.

Moreover, because it was shot from a low angle, Wen Shui could clearly see the snow-white soles of Suzuki Sonoko's feet.

Even through the screen, he could feel the amazing softness of the tender flesh on the soles of the feet.

The adorable pleats on the soles of the feet resemble wave slides in an amusement park, making you want to rush down them.

The unusual camera angle, coupled with the mischievous, devilish expression on Sonoko Suzuki's face, made Nuku think of something strange.

Honestly, she's a daughter of a wealthy family, she should at least pay attention to her image.

Wen Shui couldn't help but grumble to herself, then clicked "Save photo to album".

After enjoying... ah, no, after being forced to endure Sonoko Suzuki's mental attack.

Wen Shui exited the chat interface, went to her photo album, and found a funny cartoon picture of a monkey.

Then adjust the angle of your phone so that the person behind you can easily see it.

Sure enough, when Wen Shui showed a surprised expression, the busty girl behind him leaned over again, curiously examining his phone screen.

"Hey classmate, do we know each other?" Wen Shui asked with a smile, holding up her phone.

The busty girl hurriedly shrank back.

Because the movement was too hasty, the two pairs of soft breasts on her chest looked like jelly falling from a great height, and it took several seconds for them to stop trembling completely.

Wen Shui looked up at the coffee shop and saw Eri Kisaki chatting with an old man with gray hair by the roadside. It seemed she wouldn't be coming back for a while.

So he sat down directly opposite the girl in the Teitan school uniform.

Wen Shui spoke up first: "Weren't you the one who was following me outside my house just now?"

"What are you talking about? I don't know you at all," the busty woman said, frowning.

Although her appearance is somewhat ordinary, her eyes are very lively and full of the unique vitality of a teenage girl.

Seeing that the other party was not going to admit it, Wen Shui changed her approach: "Judging from your school uniform, you should be a student at Teitan University, but I've never seen you before?"

"Sorry, I'm not planning on dating right now, and your way of picking me up is so outdated!"

The busty girl glanced guiltily out the window, then got up and walked towards the toilet.

Wen Shui's expression changed slightly as she hesitated whether to stop the other person.

Because while Eri was out meeting with a client, the murderer, Juzo Tonoyama, and several scapegoats had already arrived, and the woman wearing sunglasses had been in the restroom for some time and hadn't come out.

It's very likely she's already dead inside.

Because the restrooms in this coffee shop are unisex with individual stalls, if that busty woman goes in now, she could very well be mistaken for a suspect in the murder.

However, this can be used to test the other party's identity.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Shui decided to wait and see.

Although the other party didn't seem to have any malicious intent, Wen Shui's identity was rather special. He was not only involved with the Black Organization, but also recently embroiled in the Slit-Mouthed Woman serial murder case.

Therefore, it's best to remain vigilant around suspicious individuals.

Sure enough, not long after the girl went in, she let out a piercing scream, then pushed open the door and ran out in a panic: "Someone's dead! Someone's been murdered in the bathroom!"

"What?!!"

Tonoyama Juzo immediately stood up from the bar chair and rushed over with a shocked expression, acting like a concerned citizen.

The coffee shop staff and some customers rushed to the scene. Wen Shui followed the crowd.

"Wait a minute, don't all go in, that will ruin the crime scene!" The busty girl spread her arms and blocked the toilet doorway.

Although she appeared somewhat frightened, she displayed a level of common sense far exceeding that of the average eyewitness.

Dian Shan Shisan was somewhat displeased. In his view, the more people allowed into the crime scene, the more likely it would confuse the police investigation.

Although he believed his murder plan was perfect.

But since it's his first time committing murder, it's always a good thing to have an extra layer of insurance to mislead the police.

Dian Shan Jusan looked over the big-breasted girl's shoulder and, seeing the bloodstains on the ground, shouted, "Get out of the way! Little sister, this isn't a place for detective games!"

As he spoke, he pushed the other person's shoulder with his hand.

Just then, a slender arm reached out from behind and grabbed Dianshan's wrist.

Eri Kisaki coldly said, "She's right. Too many people going in will damage the scene. I've already called the police. I think we should let the staff here go in and check it out."

Like Ran, Eri Kisaki's fair and slender arms possess a strength that seems disproportionate to them.

He easily restrained Juzo Tonoyama, the college football coach, with his muscular arms.

Tonoyama Juzo initially wanted to get angry, but after exchanging a glance with Eri Kisaki, he was intimidated by her powerful aura, and his tone subconsciously softened:

"Who...who are you?"

Eri released her hand and said calmly, "I am a lawyer at Eri Law Firm. From a professional lawyer's perspective, I advise you that it's best not to go in, otherwise you will easily become a key target of the police investigation."

Tonoyama Jūjū immediately backed down.

He scratched his head and gave a silly grin: "Oh, you're a lawyer. That's great. It's better to leave these kinds of things to professionals."

It must be said, his acting was quite realistic. If Wen Shui hadn't known the truth of the case, she could easily have been deceived by this man's reckless behavior.

The busty girl glanced at Eri with a complicated expression, then walked away without even saying thank you.

The coffee shop owner and two male baristas used a master key to open the toilet stall door, confirming that the deceased was beyond saving.

Ten minutes later, officers from the Metropolitan Police Department arrived at the scene.

The officer leading the team was named "Yitiao," whom Wen Shui had never met before.

However, judging from his meticulous and even somewhat nervous demeanor, he was likely promoted recently.

That's understandable, given how large Tokyo is; Inspector Megure's few men aren't enough, especially considering the recent Slit-Mouthed Woman murder case.

There's a reason why the Metropolitan Police Department boldly promoted new recruits.

After a preliminary investigation, the forensic investigators stood in front of the body with their report: "The deceased was named Yayoi Himeno, 24 years old. The cause of death was that she was strangled unconscious and then stabbed in the heart."

One of the police officers looked at the window outside the toilet stall and speculated, "It's easy to climb in through the window from here, and given that the money in the deceased's wallet was stolen, I think it's most likely a robbery-murder case."

"You guys, go and ask around the neighborhood right now if anyone sees anything suspicious."

The assigned detectives immediately prepared to take action.

Wen Shui couldn't help but think to herself, "It seems that although this police officer has just been promoted, he has already perfectly mastered the essential skills of a detective in Detective Conan: judging the wrong direction of the investigation."

Wen Shui was about to speak and correct the other person.

Eri Kisaki spoke first, "But officer, isn't this window too clean? Judging from the amount of blood on the victim's body, the murderer must have had blood on him too. If he escaped through the window, there would be no way there wouldn't be any trace left."

One of the police officers frowned slightly: "And who are you?"

Eri Kisaki took out her business card and handed it over, revealing her identity.

What happened next was unexpected for Wen Shui. It turned out that the manslaughter case that Officer Ichijo had been involved in investigating when he first joined the force was actually won with the help of Eri Kisaki.

Therefore, he immediately adopted Eri Kisaki's suggestion and shifted the focus of the investigation to the restaurant's customers.

After questioning the coffee shop staff, the police eventually identified four customers as suspects and brought them to the scene for questioning.

After revealing her identity as a detective, Wen Shui and Eri stood aside and observed. A crowd of onlookers had gathered at the entrance to the restroom.

"Huang Yuyi, is he a college student?" An officer held up the identification of one of the suspects.

The unshaven young man standing opposite replied somewhat awkwardly, "Yes, I came here today to finish my thesis, but I didn't expect to encounter something like this."

The officer nodded and approached Tonoyama Jūjū.

Dian Shan Shisan handed over his ID and explained, "I come here for coffee almost every day, and the owner and staff all know me."

After confirming with the shop owner, the police officer walked over to the handsome young man with long hair.

The handsome man with long hair said, "I came here to meet a girl, but she hasn't arrived yet. If you have any doubts, you can call the girl and ask her to testify for me."

The officer immediately had his men contact the girl and confirm the long-haired man's identity with her.

Only then did the police officer approach the last busty woman.

Unlike the others, the busty girl did not prepare her identification documents in advance. Her expression was complicated, as if she was going through a fierce internal struggle.

The officer was secretly pleased and adopted an interrogation stance, saying in a deep voice, "Miss, please show me your identification. If you don't have it with you, please provide some basic personal information so I can contact someone in the station to confirm."

Judging from the situation, they have already listed the other party as a key suspect.

Seeing this, several detectives nearby immediately and quietly surrounded her to prevent the prisoner from suddenly going berserk and hurting people.

The busty girl hesitated for a long time before finally sighing, "Alright, since this has happened, there's no way to keep it a secret any longer."

As she spoke, she took off her wig and then tore off the disguise on her face.

What appeared before everyone was a face even more exquisite than that of popular idols often seen on television.

Her large, sapphire-like eyes sparkled with captivating light, her small, pert nose, her full, thin lips exuding mature feminine charm, and her delicate facial features made her look like a work of art, causing nearby onlookers to gasp in amazement.

Although she wasn't wearing makeup because of the disguise.

But her fair and delicate skin, like that of a young girl, doesn't need any concealment to present the texture that countless women dream of.

As the wig was removed, long, wavy, tea-brown hair cascaded down like a waterfall, rising above her shoulders and being lifted by the rise and fall of her chest.

With her stunningly beautiful face and sexy, graceful figure, she captivated the hearts of all the men present, except for Wen Shui, the moment she appeared.

"You...you admit you're the murderer?"

The police officer seemed to be stunned by the amazing disguise, his face showing a dumbfounded expression.

At this moment, Eri Kisaki finally came to her senses and exclaimed, "Yukiko? You, why are you dressed like this?"