Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

However, considering that Xiaolan went to cheer on Uncle Mori who was playing baseball today.

In addition, there was the forbidden fruit we ate a few nights ago.

It was unlikely that Xiaolan would cook noodles for him, so Wenshui went to a nearby convenience store and bought a large bowl of instant noodles and oden to take home.

I've worked so hard today, I'll have a carb bomb meal for dinner tonight.

The phone rang just as I started heating the water.

He picked up his phone and was surprised to see it was Sato Miwako calling. Wen Shui's heart sank, and he pressed the answer button: "What's wrong? Has someone from a drug company come knocking on our door?"

"No, I just wanted to thank you." It sounded quiet on Miwako's end, so she'd probably already gone home.

Wen Shui: "No need to be so polite. I would have saved even a complete stranger."

Miwako Sato's breathing became slightly erratic.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a while, and unsure whether Sato Miwako's mother was around, Wen Shui asked tentatively, "So, are you satisfied with my performance today?"

Miwako immediately understood: "My mom is cooking noodles for me, but you've gone a bit overboard today."

"Huh? Doesn't your aunt believe we're dating?" Wen Shui asked in surprise.

Miwako Sato sighed, "No, but Mom wants us to pick a date to get married."

"Marriage?" Wen Shui was startled. "Isn't that too early?"

“That’s right, I… wait a minute.” Sato Miwako suddenly realized that something was off about Wen Shui’s words. “It’s too early. Do you think you’d agree to my mom’s request if it were any later?”

Wen Shui: "I just said it offhand."

"Hmph, in short, you have to take full responsibility for the trouble you caused." Sato Miwako snorted coldly.

Wen Shui: "The way you're saying it makes it sound like I've done something wrong to you."

"Stop arguing! My mom said she wants to thank you. Come over to my house for a meal sometime." Sato Miwako finally revealed her purpose.

"Dinner? When?"

Miwako Sato: "Next week, I guess. Shiratori and the others caused such a big commotion today. I don't think we'll have an easy time these next few days. Honestly, those guys actually managed to bring more than thirty people to the amusement park."

Wen Shui smiled and said, "There's nothing I can do about it. You're just so charming."

"W-what nonsense are you talking about?" Sato Miwako's panic could practically overflow from the phone's microphone.

Warm Water: "I said, who told you to..."

"I'm going to hang up now. I'll let you know in advance when I've set a time," Miwako Sato said urgently.

A dial tone came from the other end of the phone.

Wen Shui casually placed her phone on the table and looked at the calendar on the wall.

Next week?

Hopefully, it won't clash with Ai Haibara's camping trip.

Oh right, Uncle Mori seems to still owe me a hot spring trip. Could it be that everything is happening at once?

Wen Shui felt a little uneasy. Putting everything else aside, Ai Haibara's recording and Ran's hot spring trip were both very likely to lead to cases, and Wen Shui really couldn't bear to part with them.

As for Sato Miwako's side

Recalling the setting mentioned in the original Conan manga that "Sato-senpai's bed is very soft," Onami also wanted to actually experience how soft it was, and if it was comfortable, she would get one for herself.

Warm water was suddenly discovered.

As he spent more and more time in Conan's world, he unknowingly made many new friends.

I feel like I don't have enough time.

Is there any way to bring these three groups together and make them get along peacefully?

He glanced at the entry for "King of Part-Time Jobs" from Amuro Tooru in his mind, wondering if he could find a solution there.

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After a warm bath, while enjoying a steaming bowl of instant noodles.

A hotel in Tokyo.

Bald detective Kazushi Nakamichi opened the door to the hotel room, carrying sushi and barbecue he had bought from outside, as well as chilled beer from a convenience store.

Everything inside was arranged exactly as he left it, and the sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom.

He casually tossed his clothes on the floor next to the sofa, and the woman, just like before, didn't bother to clean them up and put them in the hotel's washing machine.

Damn it, this woman is still the same as always, with that arrogant attitude.

Nakamichi and Shinobu's eyes flashed with a fierce light as they stared in the direction of the bathroom. Then they placed the late-night snacks they had bought on the table.

"Nakamichi, is that you back?" Horikoshi Yumi called out from the bathroom where she was taking a shower.

Nakamichi Kazushi took a deep breath: "It's me, Yumi. Why aren't you finished washing yet?"

"Honestly, girls are bound to take longer to shower," Horikoshi Yumi complained. "Did you get the grilled chicken breast I ordered?"

Kazushi Nakamichi: "I couldn't buy any, but I bought some other food. Hurry up and come out, or the food will get cold."

"Okay," Horikoshi Yumi replied impatiently.

However, through the frosted glass of the bathroom, it was clear that she was still leisurely showering, and if I wasn't mistaken, she would complain later that he hadn't bought what she wanted to eat.

This woman has always been like this.

Not only was she very playful, but she also never treated him as a real boyfriend, instead using him like a slave.

Nakado and Shichi became increasingly angry, and finally, he pulled out a handgun from the bottom of the takeout box containing the late-night snack.

This was certainly not his service weapon. A detective of his rank is not allowed to carry a gun with him during his leave, let alone while traveling out of town.

This gun is the one that the drug dealer, Yagura Masaki, left at the amusement park.

However, Nakamichi initially only intended to go and help, since they were all colleagues in the Metropolitan Police Department system.

But when he discovered the pistol that had been accidentally dropped onto the shore during the argument, which no one had paid any attention to at the time...

A wicked thought popped into Nakamichi Kazushi's mind.

He then secretly threw the gun into the shallow sea near the shore, and then jumped into the water twice to rescue people. In fact, he was confirming the location and hiding the gun in a place where the criminal police could not find it.

After everyone had left, he used the excuse of buying something to immediately return from the hotel to the shallow waters near the Ferris wheel at Dorobiga Sea World.

They secretly retrieved the gun.

Because of his strong mental fortitude and his background as a detective, he was very familiar with the Metropolitan Police Department's methods of tracking and counter-surveillance, and he was certain that he had done this perfectly.

As for why we did this...

A ferocious expression appeared on Nakamichi Kazushi's face as he gripped his pistol and slowly walked towards the bathroom.

Just as he touched the doorknob, Yumi spoke: "Nakamichi, would you like to come in and shower with me?"

The woman's voice had a touch of allure.

"Ah, no, no need, I'd better eat something first." Nakamichi Kazushi said in a flustered tone, hiding the gun behind his back.

The woman's voice immediately turned cold: "Hmph, I was just saying. You have a fiancée now, I wouldn't dare do that kind of thing with you."

Nakamichi Kazushi broke out in a cold sweat.

He almost ruined his future on this woman out of anger, which would have been a huge waste.

Even if I were to take action, I would have to find the perfect opportunity, use the gun in my hand to create an accident, and make this woman receive the punishment she deserves.

Jingle Bell

Nakamichi Kazushi's cell phone rang crisply.

He quickly wrapped the pistol in a brown paper bag, then hid it in his carry-on suitcase before picking up the phone:

"Hey, is that Mori? What? A class reunion..."

Chapter 130 Xiaolan: Do you like my mom?

A few days later, one morning.

Wen Shui arrived at the Mouri Detective Agency early, bringing luggage for her short trip.

This is, of course, because today is the day Kogoro Mouri fulfills his promise to take Ran and him on a hot spring resort vacation.

Wen Shui was initially a little worried that the hot spring trip might clash with Professor Agasa's camping trip, but he forgot that the student holidays in this country were different from those when he was in school in his previous life.

Although the total number is not significantly different, they are all distributed in a scattered manner throughout the twelve months of the year.

It often happens that we have two days of classes, and then suddenly there's a holiday that gives us two days off.

The kids in the Junior Detective Club need to use their vacation to complete the extracurricular activities assigned by the school, so the camping trip is postponed to the next vacation a few days later.

With Wen Shui, there was absolutely no need to worry about any chaotic situations arising, and he and Xiao Lan spent these two days in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere. He didn't even know what kind of sacrificial custom this holiday was.

Arrive at the second floor of the Mori Detective Agency.

Even through the door, I could hear Uncle Mori talking loudly to Yoko Okino's interview program. The aroma of food wafted through the crack in the door.

Wen Shui, who hadn't eaten breakfast, couldn't wait to knock on the door.

Soon, the TV presenter's voice became softer. Uncle Mori complained, "What's going on? I can't hear Yoko anymore."

"We have guests, and it's too noisy." Xiaolan's voice gradually approached, then paused slightly at the door.

squeak

After the door opened, Xiao Lan, wearing an apron, appeared in front of Wen Shui.

She was probably still cooking breakfast. Her hair was tied into a single ponytail with a tie and hung down her back. Beneath her clean, plain-colored T-shirt were her graceful curves, and her smooth, fair face reflected a captivating glow.

The fruity shampoo scent in her hair, mixed with the aroma of meat, created a unique and calming fragrance.

Add to that the girl's friendly smile.

Wen Shui felt that her mood was in sync with Xiao Lan's.

If I could see her smile every morning when I woke up, my lifespan would probably be much longer than that of an average person, right? Wen Shui couldn't help but think.

"Good morning, you've come at the perfect time. We were just about to have lunch." Xiaolan took Wenshui's suitcase and led her into the room.