Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

But she found that the logic of warm water was correct.

If Wen Shui were replaced by any other man at this moment, she would not hesitate to slap him across the face, then take off her high heels and teach the arrogant brat in front of her a lesson.

But the reality was... instead of taking off her shoes and beating Wen Shui, she gently stroked the man's neck while being held in Wen Shui's arms.

Yukiko Kudo felt extremely ashamed of her behavior, but what made her even more embarrassed was that she couldn't push away that jerk, Nuwa.

Wen Shui saw the struggle in Kudo Yukiko's heart and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you."

Upon hearing this, Yukiko Kudo finally felt relieved.

It seems that Wen Shui didn't intend to get a result, but rather wanted to express his inner thoughts to her. After realizing her predicament, he took the initiative to withdraw.

Yukiko Kudo looked tenderly at the man in front of her who was much younger than her.

She's a very outstanding person. If she had met Wen Shui when she was young, she would definitely have grabbed his hand without hesitation and never let go.

Unfortunately... it's too late now.

She was already a mother, and no matter how well she took care of her skin, it couldn't compare to Ran's. Coupled with the pressure from her family and society, Yukiko simply didn't have the courage to break free from these constraints.

Moreover, if this were to become known to everyone, Wen Shui would certainly be under a lot of pressure, right?

Wenshui's reasoning ability is in no way inferior to Shinichi's, and he can also write novels and screenplays. He will definitely have a brighter future and will meet a woman who is more suitable for him.

Yukiko Kudo didn't want things to get any worse.

Her original plan was to use a relatively gentle approach to gradually diminish the relationship between them.

Unexpectedly, Conan's appearance led her to get caught up in the current situation by sheer coincidence. However, she thought it best to end things decisively to avoid any unforeseen complications.

After figuring it out, Yukiko felt a strong sense of emptiness and reluctance.

During her time with Wenshui, Kudo Yukiko had become infatuated with the feeling. Wenshui's sudden decision to let go left Kudo Yukiko feeling somewhat uncertain and anxious.

She cursed herself inwardly for being such a bad woman. If she didn't show some firmness at a time like this, she would definitely give Wen Shui the wrong impression and make him fall deeper and deeper into her trap.

Yukiko Kudo wondered if she should deliberately act in a way that would make Wen Shui dislike her.

However, before she could figure it out...

Wen Shui took the initiative and launched an attack, chuckling, "If it's too difficult, don't make a choice, I'll make it for you."

"Huh?!"

Yukiko Kudo was clearly caught off guard.

The warm water didn't give her a chance to catch her breath. Taking advantage of her momentary daze, he lowered his head and captured her moist, soft lips, while holding her soft, voluptuous body tightly in his arms, fully enjoying the unique beauty of a mature older sister.

Perhaps Mrs. Kudo was completely taken aback by the action of starting with zero frames of warm water.

Without psychological preparation, resistance is naturally impossible.

The warm water easily breached her delicate pearly teeth, leaving her only able to emit disordered "mmm" breathing sounds.

Yukiko Kudo's eyes were wide open, her fair and slender arms wrapped around Wen Shui's back like an octopus, constantly hitting and tearing at him, trying to convey her inner thoughts.

But Wen Shui was unusually resolute this time.

Gradually, Yukiko Kudo's struggles weakened, and her fair and slender arms unconsciously wrapped around Wen Shui's neck.

The cramped fitting room was filled with the sweet atmosphere of love.

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After receiving the "mission" assigned by Ai Haibara, Conan, who was sitting outside the dressing mirror door, immediately shifted the blame onto Wen Shui.

He said he couldn't carry that much stuff and didn't have any money on him, so he asked Ai Haibara to contact Wen Shui. However, Ai Haibara said that Wen Shui seemed to be busy with a case and told Conan to wait there and not wander off.

Conan frowned slightly, thinking to himself, "So, Wen Shui only disappeared suddenly because of an incident?"

The woman whose clothes the shop assistant had previously commented were suspicious is likely one of the clues.

Now that he knew Wen Shui was there to investigate the case, Conan's curiosity was piqued. Compared to the hotel murder case on the forum, competing with Wen Shui was obviously more tempting for Conan.

Conan then stood up from the sofa in front of the fitting room and decided to go to the door to inquire about the suspiciously dressed woman.

No sooner had Conan left than Wen Shui quietly slipped out of the fitting room.

Yukiko Kudo did not come out with them. After Wenshui left, she locked the door and stayed inside for a long time.

Wen Shui returned to the rack of the tennis skirt that he had seen earlier, which suited Ai Haibara perfectly, and asked the sales assistant to add it to his shopping list. The clothes and rackets he had ordered earlier also arrived.

During the process, the sales assistant mentioned the little boy with glasses to Wen Shui, as if she was looking for him.

Wen Shui casually brushed it off by saying he was playing hide-and-seek with his younger brother, and even told the other person not to reveal his whereabouts.

The sales assistant, without giving it much thought, smiled and nodded in agreement to Wen Shui's request.

However, when it came time to pay, Wen Shui realized that she didn't have enough money, so she declined, saying that she wanted to shop around some more and play hide-and-seek with her younger brother.

After parting ways with the female shop assistant, Wenshui went to the previous fitting room to ask Yukiko for money, only to find that Kudo Yukiko was not there waiting for him; she had disappeared.

Wen Shui's heart sank.

Could that woman be thinking of doing a leap of faith on the rooftop?

However, on second thought, Yukiko Kudo doesn't seem to be that kind of person. It's more likely that she secretly set a trap to make him pay for his earlier offensive behavior.

Although theoretically Yukiko Kudo shouldn't be thinking of doing anything rash, Wen Shui is still a little worried. After all, Yukiko Kudo and Ran are somewhat different and cannot be generalized.

Yukiko Kudo, who was hiding not far away, clearly saw the anxious and worried expression on Wen Shui's face.

A complex light flickered in Yukiko Kudo's beautiful eyes.

After adjusting her demeanor slightly, Yukiko walked gracefully towards the warm water, her stiletto heels lightly tapping the ground with a crisp, melodious sound. At that moment, she seemed to have returned to the all-powerful, popular idol on stage.

"Huh, where did you go?" Wen Shui breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Yukiko.

Yukiko Kudo said with a straight face, "Restroom. By the way, please forget about what happened earlier. It was just a misunderstanding."

Wen Shui looked regretful: "What happened?"

A hint of anger flashed across Yukiko Kudo's usually calm and collected face: "Don't play dumb with me, I... I just..."

"The air in the fitting room was really bad just now. I should have known better than to choose that place." Wen Shui sighed. "But it's a good thing Conan didn't notice us, otherwise we would have had to figure out how to coax him."

Yukiko Kudo looked at the warm water with a slight frown.

Judging from the implication in the little rascal's words, he clearly intended to forget what had happened in the fitting room and pretend that nothing had occurred.

Although this was also what Yukiko Kudo wanted, she still felt a little uncomfortable that this little rascal had beaten her to it.

There's a sense of loss, like someone has been played with and then casually discarded.

Wen Shui knew that the best thing to do now was not to bring up the previous matter and let it ferment slowly, so she changed the subject: "By the way, I just saw Conan downstairs. He seemed to be playing a detective game."

"Oh, I see." Yukiko's expression was displeased.

Wen Shui smiled and said, "By the way, do you have any money on you?"

"I brought it."

"That's great. I don't have enough money on me. Could you pay the bill for me later?" Wen Shui scratched her head a little embarrassedly.

Yukiko Kudo's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief: "Do you know what you're saying? Who goes on a date with a girl without any money on them?"

"Huh, so we're on a date?" Wen Shui exclaimed in surprise.

Yukiko's brain froze for a second, then she quickly retorted, "N-no, it wasn't a date. I just lost a bet."

“So you have to accept the loss.” Wen Shui naturally took Kudo Yukiko’s small hand. “Let’s go, let’s settle the bill while Conan is still on the first floor.”

"Hey? You, don't grab my hand, you little rascal!"

Yukiko Kudo was eventually led by Nuku to the cashier on the second floor of the sporting goods store. There was only one staff member at the cashier.

The young woman in work clothes immediately stood up and smiled, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"I picked out a few clothes earlier, and the saleswoman told me I could just come here to pay," Wen Shui said, pulling out a shopping list from his pocket with his contact information on it.

"Please wait a moment, I'll check for you."

The young girl took the form, returned to the computer, typed a few keys, and then suddenly froze.

"Huh?" She looked at Wen Shui with disbelief. "You wouldn't happen to be that famous detective, Wen Shui Kazuki, who's been making headlines lately and is often compared to Shinichi Kudo, would you?"

Wen Shui nodded: "If you mean the one who found the key clue in the Slit-Mouthed Woman case, who was once in a secluded villa..."

"That's him. Please hurry up and settle the bill." Yukiko Kudo interrupted Wen Shui's chanting.

The young girl glanced at Yukiko Kudo curiously. Because the outfit was so suspicious, the girl subconsciously assumed that Yukiko Kudo was a victim caught up in the case and had come to ask Kazuki Nukumi for help.

The young girl looked mysterious and lowered her voice: "I understand. What's the case this time? Is it a mysterious letter or a bomb threat?"

The cashier girl in front of me seemed to know more about the kinds of cases detectives encounter than the average person. She was probably either a detective enthusiast or had a relative who worked in this field.

Wen Shui smiled wryly and said, "This... is a little inconvenient to say."

"I'm sorry, I was presumptuous." The girl said seriously, "If you need any help, please let me know. Don't underestimate me just because I'm an ordinary cashier. My ex-boyfriend was actually a well-known detective."

Even after breaking up with him, I still miss the days when we investigated the mystery together…

This young girl, a few years older than Xiaolan, actually started reminiscing about the past.

This caught Wen Shui off guard.

Yukiko Kudo, who had been observing coldly, keenly sensed the illicit scent emanating from the girl.

Without a second thought, she pressed herself against Wen Shui, hugged his arm, and gave him a mesmerizing smile: "Miss, could you please hurry? We're in a rush to get somewhere else."

Chapter 238: Gaining a lot of points in Mrs. Kudo's heart, and the subsequent incident of being captured by Ai and turned into a robot...

Yukiko Kudo's actions were subconscious; by the time she realized it, it was too late.

Damn it! I was just telling that kid to cut ties and forget about what happened earlier!

How did my body suddenly become so uncontrollable that I lunged forward?

Yukiko Kudo felt her cheeks burning. Without a doubt, Onami was probably watching her with a mocking look. This little brat had done this kind of thing many times before.

Yukiko secretly glanced at the expression on Onami's face out of the corner of her eye, and then her whole body froze.

Surprisingly, the boy didn't look at her with amusement; instead, Wen Shui gave her a doting gaze that left her feeling awkward.

Ah, you might as well just kill me!