Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

"Then I'll be gentler?" Wen Shui smiled.

"Ugh, stop saying weird things." Xiaolan couldn't help but punch Wenshui's thigh. "Why have you become so frivolous?"

"I don't treat everyone like this," Wen Shui said, gazing at Xiao Lan's rosy cheeks.

Ran lowered her head shyly: "No, don't do that, Sonoko is still taking a bath."

Wen Shui was secretly delighted.

This reaction seems different from before. In the past, she would show the strength of the female karate captain to a certain extent, but today she seems much more obedient and docile than before.

Could it be that if Sonoko weren't there, Ran wouldn't mind being stared at by him with such an aggressive gaze?

Thinking of this, Wen Shui couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Driven by this excitement, he couldn't help but place his hand on Xiaolan's beautiful legs in black stockings.

The silky fabric, as thin as a cicada's wing, combined with the girl's supple thigh skin, created an amazing tactile experience that seemed to offer a kind of spiritual salvation.

Although Xiaolan was also wearing black over-the-knee socks at the coffee shop, the slightly thicker material was completely different from the ones Xiaolan was wearing now.

Perhaps because she had just taken a shower, Xiaolan's skin appeared even more delicate and soft.

Paired with even thinner, silkier black stockings, the resulting chemical reaction is definitely not as simple as 1+1=2.

Xiaolan froze on the spot, staring incredulously at the large hand on her lap and the small black-stockinged feet on the soft white carpet, before curling up into a ball.

The slender ankles, bathed in the gentle glow of the light filtering through the curtains, possessed a hazy, ethereal beauty.

"I told you, Sonoko is taking a bath." Ran lowered her head, her fine hair covering half of her face, her fair and delicate face turning light pink. "If you don't take it away, I'll throw you off the building."

Xiaolan was uttering threatening words.

However, neither swatted away the warm water's claws nor moved its body out of the warm water's attack range.

Wen Shui was overjoyed, thinking that she should definitely press her advantage at this time. How could she give up the attack just because Xiao Lan was being coy?

Wouldn't that be a complete waste of the girl's feelings?

Warm water controlled the pressure, using a gentle force that wouldn't frighten Xiaolan and make her run away, gently pressing on the girl's full and firm thighs: "After your karate training, did the junior girls in the club help you stretch your muscles like this?"

"You're far from good enough, your... technique is far from good enough."

Xiao Lan tried her best to keep a straight face and used short, broken sentences to mock Wen Shui.

But the girl didn't know that even if she said something more outrageous in her current state, it wouldn't hurt anyone; on the contrary, people would find her adorable.

That's how the warm water felt at that moment.

He even felt that if Sonoko Suzuki hadn't been there today, he might have been able to use this opportunity to try and take his relationship with Ran a step further.

However, ever since she transmigrated to this world, Wen Shui has always felt as if she has a hidden "battlefield constitution," so she is hesitant to gamble.

Because Ran and Sonoko are so close.

If, out of consideration for face, both of them choose to keep their distance from him, that would be troublesome.

Seeing that Xiaolan was almost ready to get into the zone, Wen Shui removed her hands from Xiaolan's legs and suggested, "Okay, let's stop stretching here for today. We didn't walk much, so it should be enough."

Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Wenshui with a resentful expression: "Who, who asked you to help stretch? Didn't I just tell you to keep your distance from girls?"

Although the girl acted very assertively.

But her face, as red as an apple, and her eyes, brimming with spring water, were clearly not very convincing.

However, Wen Shui selectively ignored Xiao Lan's complaints: "Yes, yes, I'll remember next time."

Xiaolan pretended to tidy her long, slender black hair with her hands. Because her hair was already a little dry, her horns on the top of her head were sticking out again.

After Wen Shui finished tidying up, she suggested, "By the way, do you want to open some gashapon capsules together?"

Although Wenshui and Suzuki Sonoko had opened quite a few gashapon capsules, there were still more than half of them unopened on the bed because Sonoko had bought so many.

However, Wen Shui's kind invitation made Xiao Lan react like a startled deer, even more panicked than when her thigh was touched earlier.

What the heck is this?

Wen Shui looked at Xiao Lan, who had fallen to the ground and was rubbing her lower back, completely bewildered.

He didn't understand why inviting Xiaolan to open the gashapon capsules together would elicit such a strong reaction from the girl, and judging from her flustered and shy appearance, it seemed to stem from genuine unease and bashfulness.

Could it be that when Suzuki Sonoko was being lectured by Ran earlier, she secretly told Ran about using her feet to dismantle gashapon toys?

Even if Sonoko Suzuki told Ran about her "new invention".

For Xiaolan, the fact that Wenshui had put his hands on her legs and kneaded them wantonly must have been excessive, right?

Xiaolan wasn't this panicked just now.

The detective's name flashed wildly in Wen Shui's mind, and her body was also secreting a lot of complex and curious hormones.

He decided to uncover the truth of the mystery before Sonoko Suzuki came out of the bathroom.

Chapter 187 Fast forward to becoming the son-in-law of the Suzuki Group: What tests are needed?

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Wen Shui smiled gently as she picked up the gashapon capsule and approached Xiao Lan. "I didn't realize before, but taking these apart is quite fun. Sonoko and I just took apart a lot of rare dolls."

Xiaolan retreated in terror: "No, no, absolutely not!"

Wen Shui asked in confusion, "Why? I remember you also really liked 'Bubble Puppy' merchandise, you even had one hanging on your backpack."

Xiaolan bit her lip lightly, her back almost resting on the windowsill. She didn't know how to express her bottom line to Wenshui, and she wasn't even sure if her previous guesses were true.

Ran reacted so strongly because she remembered what Sonoko Suzuki had said before she left.

"Don't play the gashapon game with lukewarm water!"

Sonoko Suzuki spoke to Ran with a wary expression.

That expression reminded Xiaolan of the expressions her parents made when she was a child, warning her not to go to the mountain behind the school, saying there were man-eating monsters there.

Combining the abnormal flush on Sonoko's face with the fact that the two later wrestled on the ground, Ran subconsciously used the detective genes inherited from Kogoro Mouri to start deducing.

Could all of this be caused by gashapon (gacha games)?

Xiaolan quickly focused her attention on the murder weapon and props at the "crime scene".

Based on her understanding of Sonoko Suzuki, the blushing she could make Sonoko blush so intensely was definitely not the kind of flush caused by ordinary physical activity like wrestling on the ground.

Ran's initial assessment was that Wen Shui accidentally touched Sonoko Suzuki's body during the struggle.

Xiaolan had experienced many such things herself after meeting Wenshui, so she was no longer surprised by them.

It's as if Wen Shui Jun has some kind of magic power; whenever he falls, he turns what should be an extremely serious matter into a strange turn of events.

However, the most tragic victim is probably Shinichi's mother, Ms. Yukiko Kudo.

Ran herself witnessed many incidents of Yukiko Kudo being attacked by "slipping down in warm water," not to mention that Ran had previously heard a drunken Yukiko Kudo complaining that she had been "taken advantage of by that bastard boy" while they were eating.

Perhaps it was Xiaolan's gentle personality that made her not particularly concerned about Wen Shui's special ability to enter into intimate contact after falling down.

As long as he doesn't actively take advantage of the girl, he shouldn't be considered a cheater, right?

Ran had been thinking this way all along, and she had just used this logic to deduce why she saw Sonoko Suzuki and Onami wrestling all over the place after coming out of the bathroom.

However, after Sonoko Suzuki gave her specific instructions.

Xiaolan couldn't help but overthink things.

It's related to gashapon items, it makes Sonoko Suzuki incredibly shy, and this time it might be Nukumi who took the initiative...

After combining these three conditions, an incredible conclusion immediately came to Xiaolan's mind.

No, really?!

Gashapon capsules are so big, someone would probably die if they were stuffed in one, right?

Ran couldn't help but recall the time not long ago when she went to Sonoko Suzuki's house to do her homework, and Sonoko secretly showed her the large-scale comics drawn by a female artist that she had just bought.

The comic focuses on the special uses of various props in the girl's room, kitchen, and living room through another channel.

However, Ran quickly dismissed this theory, because the occasion was inappropriate. She was taking a shower at the time, and even if Sonoko Suzuki and Onami were bold, they wouldn't dare to do that, right?

Ran wanted to press Sonoko for more information, but Sonoko ran into the bathroom and hid after she finished speaking.

Xiao Lan had no choice but to put on a stern face and deal with the problem with the warm water first.

Originally, I wanted to keep a cold face and tell Wen Shui to be mindful of her distance from girls, and not to fall on them so easily.

Unexpectedly, it turned into warm water helping her stretch her thigh muscles.

The scalding warmth of the warm water's palms, penetrating the black silk fabric, transmitted a heat that made Xiaolan feel weak, causing her head to spin.

I almost lost the ability to think.

After finally calming down, Wen Shui suggested playing with gashapon machines together.

Xiaolan subconsciously recalled the previously refuted hypothesis. Although she felt the probability was low, what should she do if he really made an excessive request?

Would directly refusing hurt Wen Shui Jun's pride?

But if I don't refuse...

Xiaolan's gaze fell on the gashapon in Wenshui's hand.

Her face turned deathly pale, and her long, beautiful legs, encased in black stockings, tingled with a tingling sensation and began to tremble slightly.

It was as if a demon with the face of a warm-water demon had crawled out from underground, trying to infuse her body with evil energy and turn her into a demon's servant.

At this moment, Wen Shui unscrewed the gashapon in his hand.

Then take out a devil-shaped "Bubble Dog" doll from the inner wrapping paper.

He waved to Xiaolan with an innocent smile: "Look, this is another limited edition! Come play with us!"

"Absolutely not!!!"

Xiaolan covered the hem of her uniform skirt and screamed desperately.

The extremely penetrating sound was just like every time Xiaolan had discovered a corpse before; even from hundreds of meters away, it gave people the feeling of being there in person.

Before Wen Shui could even ask Xiao Lan why she was so scared, Suzuki Sonoko charged over with a weapon.

"Damn it, Wen Shui, you bastard, what are you trying to do to Xiao Lan?!"

Wen Shui and Xiao Lan looked towards the bathroom and saw Suzuki Sonoko holding the showerhead that had been torn off, her bare feet stepping on the bathrobe that had fallen to the ground.