Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

Then, Sato Miwako called Detective Sasaki over and asked him to help look after Wenshui, since it wasn't convenient for her to be alone.

For the next two hours, Wen Shui spent almost the entire time talking with Sasaki about life, ideals, and the case of the Slit-Mouthed Woman.

Later, Wen Shui got a little sleepy and took a nap.

When he opened his eyes again, the sunlight outside the window had turned orange, and the entire single ward was bathed in this soft halo. Wen Shui squinted his eyes and vaguely smelled the unique fragrance on Sato Miwako.

However, when he fully woke up, he found that he was surrounded by the smell of hospital disinfectant.

Sasaki-kun was asleep by the bedside. And you know what? This guy is quite handsome. If he really made a move on Sato Miwako, he might actually get her phone number or something if he was lucky.

Just then, a crisp knock sounded on the door.

After the door opened, Miwako Sato walked in with a stern face.

Wen Shui noticed that she seemed unhappy. Could it be that the gang of thugs didn't show up? Or had something unfortunate happened during the arrest?

Wen Shui remembered that those thugs had guns; maybe...

The sound of the door opening startled Sasaki, who hurriedly stood up: "Sato-senpai, um, Mr. Nukumizu said he wants to take a nap..."

"Thank you for your help, Sasaki-kun." Sato Miwako bowed very formally to express her gratitude.

However, her unusually gentle tone, like that of a young wife thanking a colleague who helped her husband, coupled with the fact that Wen Shui was now lying in a hospital bed, made him suddenly feel a little strange.

Damn, are they going to pull some kind of Crypt Lord plot?

Miwako Sato: "Leave this to me, Sasaki-kun, you can go back to the police station now."

"Okay, Mr. Wen Shui, let's talk again next time."

Detective Sasaki said goodbye to Nukumizu and then left the ward.

The only people left in the room were Sato Miwako and Onami standing at the head of the bed. Although warm yellow light streamed in through the window, the air suddenly felt heavy.

Wen Shui: "What's wrong? I'm not used to you being so serious."

Miwako Sato: "I saw it, the video of you defusing the bomb."

Wen Shui paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's great, the chain of evidence is even stronger now."

Miwako Sato: "Why didn't you run away? You know the bomb could detonate at any moment, so why risk your life to defuse it?"

Wen Shui smiled and said, "I didn't think that much about it at the time, but that car must have been very important to you, right? I'm the kind of person who cares about my companions..."

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

Sato Miwako slapped Wen Shui across the face.

Wen Shui froze on the spot.

What the hell? Why are you hitting me? Didn't I just say I saved your car?

It hurts a lot.

He was about to speak when he looked up.

Seeing that Sato Miwako's eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face, he said, "Idiot, idiot, idiot... Why did you take such a risk? Do you know what I would do if you were blown up?"

Wen Shui: "But I'm fine now, okay? Come here and let me slap you in the face too, then we'll call it even."

Sato Miwako suddenly lowered her head, like a Japanese manga heroine in a yandere state. Her bangs covered her delicate face, and the pressure from her slightly trembling shoulders was hard for Wen Shui to handle.

Just as Wen Shui was about to relax the conditions and change it to letting me spank him.

Sato Miwako suddenly lunged forward and grabbed Wen Shui by the collar of her clothes.

The muscle memory developed from years of combat training in Wen Shui made him subconsciously have the urge to throw the "bold female thug" in front of him over his shoulder.

But before he could react...

A fragrant breeze wafted over me.

The ends of Sato Miwako's meticulously styled short black hair gently brushed against his face.

Her soft lips completely blocked Wen Shui's urge to complain.

Wen Shui was completely stunned.

What's going on? How did it just jump straight up?

This is a hospital ward, and aren't you supposed to be a female police officer fighting against evil?

Why did they attack the victim without even giving me a heads-up? They could at least have given me some time to prepare.

Warm water gradually emptied his mind, but his body remained perfectly still.

His hand unconsciously rested on Sato Miwako's slender back, feeling the wonderful sensation of her waist without an ounce of excess fat.

If no one bothers you, it might be a bit of an overreaction to go straight to base here.

However, driven by emotion, Wen Shui would definitely savor Sato Miwako's fleshy lips, which were somewhere between a young woman and a mature older sister.

But just then, the door opened.

Ran and Sonoko rushed into the ward, their faces filled with anxiety: "Warm Water, are you alright?!"

Chapter 200 I was just forcibly kissed, Xiaolan, you didn't need to take off your socks, did you?

Ran and Sonoko were stunned by what they saw when they opened the door.

However, due to the momentum of rushing into the room, the two still bumped into each other, and then rubbed their even more confused heads, falling into a daze.

Sato Miwako didn't expect to be seen either.

Otherwise, she would never have been able to overcome that mental barrier and take the initiative to kiss the warm water.

In her panic, Sato Miwako accidentally bit Wen Shui's lip hard.

A faint smell of blood mixed with sweet saliva gradually spread throughout the mouth.

Wen Shui could only show a pained yet pleasurable expression, while grabbing the blanket to cover her stomach to avoid Ran and Sonoko seeing any vulnerabilities she might accidentally expose.

Both of them are somewhat reckless when they get angry, and Xiaolan also has a habit of kicking and breaking cement utility poles with her bare hands.

The utility pole in the warm water isn't made of cement; it can't withstand Xiaolan's rough handling.

After accidentally leaving a "mark" on Wen Shui, Sato Miwako quickly distanced herself from him.

She seemed to want to explain the situation, but then realized that she was a little embarrassed to say anything, so she simply walked to the door without saying a word.

Ran and Sonoko Suzuki stood frozen in place, seemingly still reeling from the shock they had just witnessed.

As Sato Miwako walked to the door, she suddenly turned around and gently wiped the trace on her lips with her slender, fair fingers: "By the way, my mom said she'd like you to come over for dinner these next few days, don't forget about it."

Wen Shui nodded stiffly.

Then it dawned on me that Sato Miwako had said that her mother was going on a trip soon and that she might not be able to visit her home for a while.

Could this sudden change of heart be an attempt to assert sovereignty in front of Xiaolanzi?

After the ward door closed, Wen Shui looked at the girl with a dark face in front of her and suddenly longed to return to the warm embrace of Sister Sato.

Unfortunately, Ran and Sonoko would never give him that chance. The two of them stormed up to the bedside: "Warm Water, did I just see things? Why do you seem to be doing something very rude to Officer Sato?"

"And it also violates the rules of the 'Lily of the Valley Detective Club'," Sonoko Suzuki added seriously.

There isn't such a rule at all, is there?

However, if they try to argue at this point, it will only make things worse. Now, they can only try to play the victim to escape this predicament.

Warm Water: "Ah, I suddenly have a sharp pain in my chest."

"Really? That's perfect. I'm best at treating chest pain." Xiaolan flexed her wrists, radiating a suffocating aura of pressure.

Are you kidding me? Aren't you best at smashing concrete utility poles on the side of the road?

"I'm not in pain anymore. As expected, seeing you, Xiaolan, even the most serious injuries are instantly healed." Wen Shui looked affectionately into Xiaolan's murderous eyes. "As expected, Xiaolan, you are an angel."

Xiao Lan sneered: "When you say things like that, wipe the stuff off your mouth first."

What's on the corner of your mouth?

I licked it with warm water, and it tasted sweet, like peach-flavored honey that had been diluted many times.

After the remaining honey spread in her mouth, Wen Shui vaguely felt the phantom pain on her tongue, a pain brought on by Sato Miwako's earlier reckless rampage.

"It tastes good, doesn't it?" Xiaolan smiled, her eyes narrowed. "But eating too much of this kind of thing can upset your stomach, so you should drink more water to dilute it."

As she spoke, Xiaolan picked up the bottled water that Detective Sasaki had bought from the bedside table, unscrewed the cap, and poured the warm water into her mouth.

Sonoko Suzuki later came to help, and she went even further, directly taking two bottles and pouring them into her mouth with warm water.

Wen Shui felt like she had fallen into an ocean of mineral water, and even breathing was becoming a bit of a problem, but the torture of the mineral water bottle in front of her was not over yet.

Wen Shui discovered that Xiao Lan was actually taking off her socks!

The girl raised her slender, beautiful legs, her fair, jade-like fingertips slipping into the edge of her black over-the-knee socks above her knees. With a gentle pull, her fair, jade-like calves were exposed to the air.

The over-the-knee socks piled up around Xiaolan's slender ankles... Wait a minute, now's not the time to think about that, is it?

Wen Shui suddenly came to her senses and hurriedly tried to argue, "Wait a minute, Xiao Lan, I was just forcibly kissed, is it really necessary to make such a big deal out of taking off my socks?"

"No, I have to cleanse you of your sinful thoughts." Xiaolan had already taken off her left over-the-knee sock and crumpled it into a ball in her hand. "Warm Water-kun is usually so gentle, he wouldn't refuse a rice ball I made myself, would he?"

I personally witnessed the entire process of making this "rice ball".

No matter how nicely you describe it, it will absolutely not pass the food inspection process.

At this moment, Wen Shui noticed that Suzuki Sonoko, who was standing next to her, was looking down with a disappointed expression. She was looking at her bare white feet in light brown wedge heels, and her toes, which were painted with colorful nail polish, twitched, as if she didn't know where to start.

Later, Sonoko simply gave up and grabbed Ran's other stocking: "Ran, can I borrow your 'purifier' for a moment?"

You two already have your own specific terms for this? Can't you be any more childish?!

Wen Shui couldn't help but complain in her heart.

Seeing that Ran and Sonoko, in their fury, wanted to use warm water as a test subject to verify whether the purifier, which had been fully fermented by Ran, was effective, Warm Water had not yet come up with a way to escape.

It's a bit better if you're alone.

Perhaps if we take a tougher approach, we can get away with it.

However, with Ran and Sonoko together, neither of them could bring themselves to be rude, which made Wenshui's situation somewhat tricky.