Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

Her long, coffee-colored curly hair was draped over the clean white sheets, and her trench coat, which had been wrapped tightly around her, was now disheveled, with glimpses of it peeking out from the collar.

You can vaguely see the black and white striped close-fitting clothes and the beautiful curves that don't sag much even when lying on her side on the bed.

Wen Shui's mouth involuntarily formed an "O" shape: "You didn't do this on purpose, did you?"

"Who would deliberately seduce you, you brat? You're overthinking things." Kudo Yukiko was so embarrassed and angry that she felt a sense of recklessness and took off her long trench coat.

Inside was indeed the cow costume that Wen Shui had been eagerly anticipating.

With curves as alluring as a fashion magazine cover model, fair and soft skin like a young girl, and long, slender legs, she wore a sexy cow-print outfit that resembled a swimsuit.

Warm Water's breathing became somewhat rapid.

When Wen Shui's gaze fell on that most alluring softness, she froze on the spot.

This thunder... is too exaggerated, isn't it?

The warm water's reaction made Yukiko Kudo feel a surge of pride, but she quickly began to secretly reflect on her behavior.

"Alright, we've seen it all, can we call it even now?" Yukiko Kudo picked up her trench coat and covered her beautiful curves again.

"Are you leaving already?" Wen Shui looked at her with reluctance.

Yukiko Kudo walked over and gently touched Wen Shui's forehead with her slender fingertips: "Little brat, don't forget the difference in our status. Don't think too much about useless things."

She was not so much reminding Wenshui, but rather warning herself through this method.

After Yukiko Kudo left, Awami sat on the edge of the bed with mixed feelings.

The air still carried the scent of the sexy older sister; it has to be said that Wenshui had indeed underestimated Yukiko's charm.

Just as she was thinking, Wen Shui suddenly saw a glittering object at her feet.

He picked it up and saw that it was a small, bronze-colored bell, about the size of a mineral water bottle cap, which would make a clear and pleasant sound when shaken gently.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be a small accessory that matches Yukiko Kudo's cow-print outfit. Generally, there would also be a leather collar.

However, Mrs. Kudo was probably too shy, so she didn't choose to wear it around her neck.

But fearing she wouldn't be able to fool Wen Shui by mentioning the bell, she kept the bell in her pocket just in case, only to find it had fallen to the ground when she tripped.

Wenshui carefully strung this thing together with the amulet that Yukiko had given him, as a blessing from Kudo Yukiko.

Furthermore, considering Yukiko Kudo's worrying personality...

Perhaps this bell will come in handy in the future.

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Early the next morning, Wen Shui and the others boarded a plane back to Beika Town.

Besides the Junior Detective League kids having to go to school tomorrow, Kogoro Mouri's agency also has a lot of cases to handle.

After being taken in by Conan, Uncle Mori solved many difficult cases, and his value naturally rose, so he no longer had to take on jobs like finding a cat or catching someone cheating every day.

Just as he boarded the plane, Kogoro Mouri received a phone call from a client he had previously helped, inviting him to a boat trip in a few days, and saying that a lavish dinner was planned for them.

Although Wen Shui didn't know who the other person was, she immediately raised her hand to volunteer to go together.

However, Kogoro Mouri did not immediately agree to Nuku's request. When Nuku wanted Ran to speak up for him, he realized that Ran was currently angry with him.

Damn it, it seems I'll have to go back and secretly discuss with Xiaolan how to bring him on board too.

After the plane entered the stratosphere, everyone chose their own recreational activities.

Uncle Mori put on his eye mask and started catching up on sleep. The Junior Detective Club huddled together chatting about the recent supernatural tales in Beika Town. Yukiko Kudo sat in the seat furthest from the warm water, flipping through a fashion magazine.

Just as Wen Shui was about to close her eyes and rest to make up for the insomnia she suffered last night due to Mrs. Kudo's influence, she was interrupted by Sonoko Suzuki.

"Warm Water, why are you making jingling noises all over your body?" Sonoko Suzuki asked, looking at Warm Water curiously.

"Ah, you mean this?" Wen Shui took the amulet and bell out of her coat. "It's a lucky charm I got from Asamizu Temple."

Yukiko Kudo, who was sitting by the window, suddenly turned pale.

When she got home last night, she found that the bell that came with the cow-themed outfit was missing. After searching for a long time, she finally discovered that it had either fallen into the hallway or into the warm water room.

Since Wenshui didn't call back, Yukiko figured it was most likely dropped in the hallway and picked up by someone.

Unexpectedly, Wen Shui found it and even strung it together with the amulet and carried it with her.

This made Yukiko Kudo feel like the other party had something on her. If she didn't get her things back, she felt like this guy would keep bringing up the fact that she wore a cowgirl outfit.

Yukiko Kudo's eyes were fixed on the magazine, but her mind was already wandering to how to steal the item back.

Ran was also drawn to Sonoko's words and asked curiously, "Amulets paired with bells, is this some new trend?"

“No,” Wen Shui explained, “I found this at the temple gate. I felt it was destined to be with me, so I put it together.”

"Huh? Is that okay?" Xiaolan asked with some worry. "I remember there's a saying that evil spirits and monsters sometimes deliberately drop treasures near temples, and if people pick them up, their luck will actually turn bad."

Wen Shui smiled and said, "It's okay. Even if she's a monster, I think she's a sexy female monster."

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Sonoko Suzuki said, her expression displeased.

Xiaolan also kept a straight face and didn't say anything.

Kudo Yukiko, sitting at the farthest point, was filled with anger in her eyes. She looked at Wen Shui, who was teasing her to her face, with a mixture of shame and annoyance, wishing she could rush up and snatch the bell away immediately.

But Yukiko Kudo knew that it was precisely at times like these that she needed to remain calm.

She patiently waited until the plane had been flying for a while, and when Wen Shui got up to go to the restroom, she quietly followed her.

Seeing that no one was around, he squeezed in before the warm water could close the bathroom door, and then closed the door behind him.

"Give me back my things," Yukiko Kudo demanded coldly.

Please take one day off.

My mind is a bit muddled, so I'm taking a day off.

or2

(I'm taking another day off. Things have been a bit upsetting me these past few days, and my plans have been disrupted. I'll try to adjust.)

This book will not be abandoned, so please rest assured. (or2)

Chapter 172 Mrs. Kudo: Uh-oh, you can only touch my legs...

Wen Shui watched as Kudo Yukiko confidently stormed into the airplane's lavatory and then confidently stretched out her snow-white, jade-like hand to ask him for something.

Even someone like Wen Shui, who is often "tested" by beautiful girls, couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

After all, the person standing with their back against the door was no ordinary person, but a once-popular female idol. Kudo Yukiko's delicate and radiant skin showed no signs of aging, while her full pectoral muscles exuded the affluence of a mature woman.

Her long, brown-red curly hair was styled into an elegant bun, mimicking Eri Kisaki's look, but the wisp of curly bangs in front of her forehead added a touch of quirky charm to Mrs. Kudo's appearance.

There was no need for those long, beautiful legs encased in black stockings to even make a move.

Based solely on this stark contrast between innocence and desire.

It's enough to make any man lose his mind in the private space of an airplane lavatory, and warm water is no exception.

He was even less resistant than the average man, because the woman in front of him had gone to the statue of the deity at Asamiya Temple yesterday to apologize and kneel for several hours to ask for a good luck charm.

Last night, when showing off the cow-print outfit in the room, Onami noticed the scars on Yukiko's knees.

Although Wenshui didn't say it at the time, Yukiko's feelings for him still moved him somewhat.

What puzzled Wen Shui was that Yukiko's care for him, if it was the concern of an elder, seemed to be an example of an elder dressing up in a cow costume to take care of someone, apart from some literary works.

When it comes to feelings between a man and a woman, the label of "classmate's mother" is something that can't be avoided.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that from the moment they met, Yukiko Kudo's relationship with him has always been teetering on the edge of this delicate boundary.

However, as time went on, Wenshui found that she no longer avoided Kudo Yukiko as much as she had at the beginning.

He even felt that being with her made him feel happier because of their arguments and bickering, and he could temporarily forget about the Black Organization.

Otherwise, Wen Shui wouldn't have made such a slightly ambiguous request as to have Kudo Yukiko wear a cow-print outfit.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Yukiko asked with an unfriendly look when she saw that Wenshui hadn't spoken for a while. "Give me back the bell right now, or I'll..."

Yukiko looked around and, seeing the sink, said fiercely, "I'll shove your face into the sink."

"Are you a delinquent girl?" Wen Shui asked, both amused and exasperated.

Yukiko Kudo raised the tip of her nose and snorted coldly, "Is that not allowed? When I was in school, I punished plenty of bullies who harassed girls in class by pinning them to the sink."

Wen Shui looked at her with admiration: "Wow, that's amazing. No wonder she's a female idol who's still incredibly popular even after retiring for over a decade."

“Of course, I…” Yukiko’s lips just began to curve into a smile when she suddenly realized that this wasn’t the place to chat with this little rascal. “Stop babbling and give me the bell right now.”

Wen Shui took off his long-sleeved sports jacket and asked Kudo Yukiko to hold it for him, while continuing to unbutton the collar of his shirt.

Yukiko Kudo took a step back, clutching the clothes, her face full of wariness: "You... what do you want to do?"

"Didn't you want me to take out the amulet?" Wen Shui said. "I've kept the amulet close to my body, so it's a bit troublesome to take it out directly."

Yukiko looked speechless: "You don't have to take all your clothes off, do you? If someone sees you naked in the airplane lavatory, it will definitely be on tomorrow's front page."

Wen Shui: "Even if I'm dressed, if reporters take pictures of you blocking me here, it'll probably be a big deal, won't it?"

Yukiko was speechless.

Then she tucked her clothes under her arm and urged, "Hurry up and take them off. If Xiaolan and the others find out we've been gone for so long, they'll definitely be suspicious, and it'll be troublesome if they come looking for us."

Urged on by Yukiko, Onami quickly took out the amulet and bell that she kept close to her body.

"How about it? Doesn't it look nice tied together like this?" Wen Shui gently shook the rope of the amulet, and the bell hanging in mid-air made a crisp and melodious sound.

However, Wen Shui was unaware that Kudo Yukiko's gaze was not on the bell.

Mrs. Kudo's gaze, passing through the collar of the shirt, fell upon Onami's masculine chest, and she seemed to be drawn in by a magnet, even her small, cute throat unconsciously swallowing.

Wen Shui shook the bell in her hand again: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Have you been hypnotized?"

Yukiko Kudo then came to her senses: "What nonsense are you talking about? Stop reading those comics that will affect your grades and give me the stuff right now."

As she spoke, she reached out to take the bell from Wen Shui's hand.

However, Wen Shui had anticipated this situation and withdrew her hand in advance, saying, "Madam, do you really think I would let you succeed so easily?"

"Didn't I tell you to stop talking to me in that weird tone?" Yukiko Kudo looked displeased, but seemed to have guessed that Nuwa wasn't so easy to deal with. "What else do you want? I suffered a lot yesterday trying to pray for you. Let's skip the bell-ringing thing, shall we?"