Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

Wen Shui: "I don't know, I just came out of the room."

"Honestly, why are those two so slow?" Uncle Mori glanced at the time.

"Then I'll go knock on the door and ask." Wen Shui turned and walked back.

He knocked on Xiaolan's door first, but no one answered. Strange, could it be that she went out first and Uncle Mori and the others didn't see her?

Wen Shui walked to the door of Suzuki Sonoko's room and knocked gently a few times: "Sonoko, are you ready? We're about to leave."

Soon, Xiaolan's voice came from behind the door: "Almost done, ah..."

Xiaolan's startled cry came from inside the room.

Wen Shui was startled. Could it be that the assassin was about to make his move?

Without thinking, Wen Shui turned the doorknob.

But when he opened the door, he realized something was wrong. This was Sonoko Suzuki's room, but why was Ran talking inside?

However, it was too late to reverse the action.

Inside the room, Ran and Sonoko stood by the bed in their yukatas.

No, it should be said that only Sonoko was wearing a yukata; Ran's yukata had slipped down to her feet.

Xiaolan stood with her back to the door, her fair and delicate back exposed to the air without reservation.

Her slender waist, without an ounce of excess fat, and her long, flawless, snow-white legs made one want to reach out and feel how smooth they were.

"Quick, close the door!" Sonoko Suzuki was the first to react, exclaiming in alarm.

Wen Shui then realized that people were often walking in the corridor at this time, and leaving the door open like this could easily expose Xiao Lan.

"okay."

Wen Shui nodded, went into the room, and locked the door from the inside.

Chapter 100 Fireworks Festival: How did Ai Haibara end up here?!

Wen Shui's action of locking the door from the inside startled both Xiao Lan and Yuan Zi in the room.

Then Xiaolan let out a panicked scream.

Sonoko Suzuki immediately stepped in front of her best friend and yelled at Wen Shui, "You bastard, how did you get in here?"

"I'm worried that there might be someone with ulterior motives spying on Xiaolan's body in the corridor," Wen Shui said seriously.

"You're the most treacherous person here right now, turn around right now!" Sonoko Suzuki waved her little fists, and judging by her posture, if she weren't trying to shield Ran, she would have already rushed over to fight Nukumi.

At this point, Wen Shui gradually broke free from the state of being forcibly controlled by Xiao Lan.

He turned around and stared at the grain of the wooden door of the hotel room.

The sounds of dressing came from behind me, interspersed with the whispers of the girls.

Wen Shui stood there for almost five minutes, but the voices behind him hadn't stopped. He couldn't help but ask, "Hey, are you guys done yet?"

"Not ready yet!"

"You can't turn around!"

Ran and Sonoko answered hastily. However, their voices sounded much calmer than before, and they seemed closer to each other.

Wen Shui was startled. Could these two be planning to take revenge on him?

Just as Wen Shui was about to sneak a peek back to check the situation, he suddenly felt a darkness before his eyes as a soft strip of cloth was wrapped around his face and blindfolded him.

Behind her came Sonoko Suzuki's loud laughter: "Hehe, let's see how you resist now, Ran, hurry up! Tie this guy to the bed."

It turned out that Sonoko Suzuki had secretly come over and blindfolded him.

Wen Shui instinctively tried to struggle, only to find that Xiao Lan had firmly controlled her arm with an unparalleled strength.

Xiao Lan spoke in a cold voice to Wen Shui, and a familiar scent wafted into Wen Shui's nostrils: "Wen Shui, obediently accept your punishment... Huh, what's this?"

Xiaolan seemed to suddenly notice something, and loosened her grip slightly: "Yuanzi, what are you holding in your hand?"

Sonoko Suzuki: "I don't know, I just took it randomly from my suitcase."

Xiaolan looked closely and said in a trembling voice, "Quick, quick, take them off, those are my stockings."

"Eh, why?" Sonoko Suzuki asked somewhat reluctantly, "I finally found a chance to teach this guy a lesson."

"Why are you lecturing me? I didn't do anything to you." Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Lan let go, Wen Shui broke free from their grasp and retreated to the bedside.

Ran snatched the stockings from Sonoko Suzuki's hand.

Then, staring at Wen Shui and Shu standing by the bed, she lightly bit her lip, a charming blush rising on her fair skin: "You...didn't see anything just now?"

In the time it took for Wen Shui to turn over, Xiao Lan had already put on her bathrobe.

The navy blue yukata hugged Xiaolan's graceful curves, revealing only her fair and slender hands and her delicate white feet on the room floor.

Looking at the girl's shy and timid appearance, Wen Shui subconsciously recalled the fleeting glimpse she had seen when she pushed open the door earlier.

Although Xiaolan was facing away from Wenshui at the time, her snow-white and slender nape and her charming, pert buttocks still greatly shocked Wenshui.

"I can't see anything," Wen Shui said. "The sun outside the window is too bright. As soon as I opened the door, it blew so much that I couldn't see anything."

The three of them looked out the window together.

The curtains were drawn, and not a single ray of sunlight could penetrate the room.

"You..."

"Shameless bastard!"

Ran and Sonoko rushed over and tackled Wen Shui onto the bed, pinning one of his arms down so he couldn't resist.

Wen Shui: "Wait a minute, this isn't my fault. I thought Xiao Lan had been attacked by bad guys, so I rushed in. Besides, it's more suspicious that the two of you are naked in the room, isn't it?"

Xiao Lan looked at Wen Shui suspiciously.

Sonoko Suzuki: "I'm not as filthy as you think. It's because Ran bought a swimsuit in her original size, but when she tried it on just now, she realized it seemed to be too small, so she came to my room to ask me to take a look."

Wen Shui looked surprised.

I wondered if it was the papaya milk I usually drank that was working, or if it was Eri Kisaki's genes that were at work.

He subconsciously glanced at Xiaolan's pectoral muscles.

Because Xiaolan was currently in a position to subdue the thug, pressing down on his arm, her body, under the influence of gravity, made her dark blue bathrobe hang loosely.

The deep, white skin was somewhat dazzling and mesmerizing.

Xiao Lan exclaimed in surprise, leaping into the air like a startled animal and shielding herself with her arms.

Ran glared at Wen Shui first, then turned her anger on Suzuki Sonoko: "Sonoko, didn't I tell you not to tell anyone about this?"

"Hehehe, I forgot, but Wenshui isn't an outsider either," Suzuki Sonoko said with a smile.

Ran: "Okay, then let Wen Shui-jun see what you're wearing under your yukata!"

"Huh? Wait a minute..."

Then, the two actually started wrestling on the bed.

Wen Shui suddenly realized that no one was watching him. He sat on the edge of the bed and glanced at the wooden door of the hotel room.

Actually, taking the opportunity to slip away now would be a good choice, but he was also a little curious about what kind of high-tech Suzuki Sonoko was wearing underneath.

So, warm water joined the battle.

Just as the three were having a heated fight in the room, the door opened.

Conan and a dark-skinned hotel staff member appeared at the door.

"Ran-neechan, are you alright?!" Conan rushed into the room with a worried expression, only to find that the situation wasn't as bad as he had imagined.

The person being pressed under the warm water is Sonoko Suzuki, while Ran is hitting Sonoko's back with a pillow.

what's the situation?

Is it going to be a pillow fight?

While Conan was still in a daze, the three people in the room turned to look at the door. Ran asked, "Conan? How did you get in?"

Conan: "I..."

At that moment, Makoto Kyogoku, who was standing at the door, put away the spare key in his hand and asked with an unhappy expression, "Little brother, didn't you say there was a suspicious criminal in the guest's room?"

Kyogoku Makoto's gaze lingered for several seconds on the spot where Suzuki Sonoko and Nukamizu's bodies were in contact.

A faint murderous aura emanated from him.

Conan scratched his head awkwardly. He thought that Wen Shui had secretly gone to Ran's room to do something bad, but he didn't expect that the two of them were bullying Sonoko together.

"Oh, right? So you guys are playing a pillow fight, Lan-jie? I want to join in too!"

Conan had no choice but to resort to his cuteness to try and get away with it.

He had a vague feeling that the hotel employee next to him seemed a bit intimidating, and he might get beaten up.

As Wen Shui watched Conan run towards them, she immediately let go of his hand.

Sonoko Suzuki had just gotten out of bed after regaining her freedom when she saw Conan rushing towards her with a pillow in his hand.

Sonoko immediately unleashed a barrage of punches on Conan.

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Ten minutes later, Wen Shui and her party, having tidied their clothes, came out of the room and went down to the first floor of the hotel.

Uncle Mori, who had been waiting on the first floor for ages, looked impatient: "Hey Ran, why are you two taking so long to change?"

Xiaolan's blush hadn't faded yet: "I want to try on clothes. I've come all this way, so I should dress nicely."

"Honestly, let's go, I can't wait to chat up the pretty women at the fireworks festival."

"Dad~"

Ran put her hands on her hips and looked at Uncle Mori with a reproachful expression.

As soon as the group came out of the hotel, they encountered Amuro Tooru walking towards them.

Amuro Tooru, dressed as a hotel staff member and carrying two cases of beer, asked, "Mr. Mori, are you planning to go see the fireworks festival?"