Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

Through the frosted glass of the bathroom, you could see that she immediately squatted down, hugging her knees.

The excess fat on the front of the body was squeezed and deformed by the knees due to the squatting posture.

Wen Shui: "It's me, don't be afraid."

"You... Wen Shui and Shu?" Yukiko Kudo's voice was a few decibels higher than before, but she no longer seemed to be terrified.

"Well, I have something to tell you," Wen Shui said.

Yukiko Kudo stood up from the ground: "Then, you can go out first."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the hallway." Wen Shui said, and started to walk out.

Yukiko Kudo hurriedly called out, "No, people will misunderstand if you do that." She paused, then said, "Why don't you wait for me outside on the terrace?"

The rooms on this side all have a small terrace, where you can sit on the chairs during the day, soak up the sun, and enjoy the view of the vast sea.

Wen Shui replied, "By the way, don't do what you did last time. Put your clothes on before you come over."

"I don't need you to remind me," Yukiko Kudo said through gritted teeth.

Judging from her tone, if she weren't completely naked, she probably would have opened the door and confronted Wen Shui directly.

Wen Shui and Shu opened the sliding doors between the terrace and the room, and the damp smell of the sea rushed in. The sea breeze at night was much colder than inside, and Wen Shui instantly felt refreshed.

Not knowing how much longer Yukiko Kudo would take, Onami brought the teapot from the room and waited patiently while admiring the night view of the seaside.

After drinking less than half a cup of tea, Yukiko Kudo, wrapped in a navy blue yukata, opened the terrace door and teased:

"You seem to have a lot of free time, even drinking tea."

Warm Water turned around. Mrs. Kudo, who had just finished bathing, hadn't had time to dry her hair yet. Two alluring blushes appeared on her fair face, making her look quite charming.

However, this time she seemed to have learned from her previous mistakes, as she tied her yukata sash tightly and covered herself completely.

Only the neckline caused the front of the yukata to bulge out due to the overly large chest area.

A patch of snow-white, delicate, soft flesh was revealed.

"Leisurely?" Wen Shui's face hardened, and she said in a deep voice, "Do you know how dangerous your actions just now were?"

Yukiko Kudo widened her eyes and feigned ignorance: "What are you talking about? You suddenly barged into my room and you're acting so self-righteous?"

Wen Shui was furious to see that she was still pretending to be stupid. She slammed the teacup on the table and said, "If I hadn't discovered you in time when you were attacked by the thugs, you would be a corpse by now."

Yukiko Kudo opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything for a long time.

She looked down at her toes, her tone softening considerably: "You noticed everything?"

"How could I not see through your obvious disguise?" Wen Shui said with dissatisfaction. "You're not young anymore, can you stop being so childish?"

Yukiko Kudo was initially a little guilty, but when Wen Shui inadvertently brought up the issue of age, she became somewhat unhappy: "You can't entirely blame me for this. You made me suffer so much last time, I can't swallow this insult."

Before Wen Shui could retort, Kudo Yukiko continued with great conviction, "Besides, I've never seen anyone stare at someone's legs while spouting such righteous words."

Wen Shui coughed twice.

He quickly picked up his teacup and drank some tea to cover up his embarrassment.

Upon seeing this, Yukiko Kudo's lips curled into a slight smile, and she chuckled inwardly.

Although she had just been scolded like a child by this brat, Yukiko Kudo knew that Wen Shui was right. She had only heard about the serial killer who specifically targeted brown-haired girls after she returned. Moreover, if Wen Shui hadn't appeared just now, she might have really died in the attack.

Moreover, Yukiko Kudo could sense that Onami had genuinely gotten so angry for her safety.

Is this guy worried about me?

Yukiko Kudo felt a sweet warmth in her heart, a sense of security and protection welling up within her.

Wen Shui had no idea what Mrs. Kudo was thinking. He just wanted to use the tea to smooth over the awkward situation and then tell her to stop pretending to be Ai Haibara before leaving.

However, at that moment, Wen Shui suddenly caught a glimpse of a beam of light refracting behind a tree across from the hotel.

The contour enhancement recognition entries in Wen Shui's mind came into play, and he immediately determined that someone should be hiding there.

Could it be that Amuro Tooru is worried about him and is secretly observing him and Kudo Yukiko?

Unfortunately, the distance was too far, and it was dark, so Wen Shui couldn't confirm who the person was.

However, this is something we can only do as a precaution; we should use our actions to dispel any doubts the other party may have.

Recalling the ambiguous expression on Amuro Tooru's face when he left, since that's the case, he has no choice but to make the charade real.

Wen Shui stood up from her seat and gently put her arm around Mrs. Kudo's slender waist, deliberately displaying an ambiguous relationship:

"Let's go back to the room and talk."

The hot breath on her ear made Yukiko Kudo's body go limp. Her eyes widened, and her delicate eyelashes trembled slightly. "Huh? Um, I... I already had a son, although he's disappeared now..."

Wen Shui chuckled softly, "Hmm? Why are you suddenly bringing this up? Do you want to have another child, Madam?"

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Warm water could clearly feel that Mrs. Kudo's body had frozen in place.

He intended to put his arm around her waist and pull her into the hotel room, but he couldn't budge her.

The two were locked in a stalemate at the junction of the terrace and the room.

This angle still puts her in the presence of the peeping tom downstairs, so Wen Shui has no choice but to continue her act, looking at Kudo Yukiko with a gentle expression.

"Having children? You're thinking way too far ahead."

Yukiko Kudo looked utterly incredulous: "Are you... are you crazy? Have you forgotten that I'm your elder?!"

"No, wait, I only said we should talk in the room, you're the one who steered the conversation to having children." Wen Shui gave a mischievous smile. "But, if you really insist..."

"How could that be?!" Yukiko Kudo quickly interrupted Wenshui.

"I see." Wen Shui smiled. "Then let's go back to the room and talk."

“No, let’s talk here.” Yukiko Kudo seemed to feel unsafe in the room and said firmly, “I just took a shower and want to clear my head outside.”

Wen Shui was speechless for a moment, but he couldn't tell her that someone was spying on him downstairs. However, if he continued to stay on the terrace, Amuro Tooru would probably notice something was wrong with Kudo Yukiko's wary demeanor.

I should have used a different excuse to fool Amuro Tooru.

Wen Shui sighed inwardly. Since that was the case, she could only resort to even more outrageous behavior to coax Mrs. Kudo into the room.

Wen Shui looked reproachful and grabbed a strand of hair from behind her ear: "That's why you shouldn't be outside in the wind right after taking a shower. It's easy to catch a cold and get a headache."

The fine strands of hair, not yet completely dry, felt cool to the touch when held in my hand.

The fine, silky hair exudes a subtle, refreshing citrus scent.

The act of pouring warm water seemed to trigger some kind of switch.

Yukiko Kudo's fair skin, including her cheeks and collarbone, began to flush at a visible speed.

Her large, youthful eyes were now completely filled with shock, and her mouth unconsciously formed an "O" shape, her plump, moist lips reflecting an alluring luster under the moonlight.

Through those flawless white teeth, you could vaguely see the smooth, fragrant tongue hidden inside.

It makes you want to break through all the barriers and experience firsthand what it's like to be entangled by that evil little snake.

Wait a minute! Isn't this a bit too much? Wen Shui came to her senses and realized that she almost let her primal desires get the better of her and did something irrational.

However, this cannot be entirely blamed on the lukewarm water. Kudo Yukiko, who had just taken a bath, did indeed exude an aura that could easily make people lose their minds.

So, Wen Shui's first reaction after regaining her senses was to stuff the hair in her hand into her mouth to block out the source of his madness.

"Are you crazy?" Yukiko Kudo exclaimed, her eyes wide with shock and anger, her words mumbled incoherently.

The soft lips brushing against his fingers through his hair and into the warm water sent a shiver through his heart.

Yukiko Kudo shivered, then lifted her foot and stomped hard on the warm water.

Because they were in a Japanese-style inn room, neither of them was wearing shoes. Kudo Yukiko's clean, bare feet, which had just been soaked in hot water, were pressed against the warm water, along with her weight.

Wen Shui frowned slightly, feeling that if things continued like this, the situation might get out of control.

So he simply picked up Yukiko Kudo in a princess carry, turned around and walked into the room, then closed the sliding door behind him.

"ah"

Yukiko Kudo gasped in surprise. The sudden feeling of weightlessness made her instinctively wrap her arms around Wen Shui's neck.

The two locked eyes.

Yukiko Kudo was so shy that she almost lost the ability to speak; her lips trembled for a long time but she couldn't utter a single word.

Wen Shui held Mrs. Kudo in her arms and gently placed her on the already laid-out bedding, saying softly:

"Mrs……"

"Um……"

Yukiko Kudo's eyes were glazed over, her small, fair hands crumpling the bedding, her delicate chin slightly raised, as if waiting for something to arrive.

"Don't play pranks like that again!" Wen Shui gently patted her delicate face, then stood up from the tatami.

"Huh?"

The stark contrast between her previous and current situation made it difficult for Yukiko Kudo to accept for a while.

It was as if she had sleepwalked and found herself in an unfamiliar room; the disbelief in her eyes was no less than when she had been teased by Wen Shui's frivolous actions.

Yukiko Kudo sat up from the ground and looked up at the warm water. The hem of her disheveled yukata revealed a large expanse of her fair and tender thighs, and her small, delicate toes twitched back and forth because they had not received the satisfaction they expected.

Wen Shui said with a serious expression, "You have to be punished for doing something wrong. Consider this lesson your punishment. I'm leaving now."

After saying that, Wen Shui took advantage of the other person's momentary daze, opened the door to the room, and slipped away.

"You bastard!"

Yukiko Kudo grabbed a pillow and threw it at Onami's back.

The door was closed a second early, the pillow hit the wooden door with a dull thud, and then fell to the ground.

Yukiko Kudo yelled at the door, "You bastard, why didn't you say that when you were teasing me last time?"

"Next time, I'll let you vent your anger next time." The sound of warm water gradually fading away echoed down the corridor.

Mrs. Kudo sat on the tatami mat, staring at the pillow that had fallen to the floor. Her chest heaved violently, and her eyes were filled with shame, indignation, and anger.

She originally came here to tease Wen Shui, but unexpectedly, she ended up being taught a lesson by this kid instead.