Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

Yukiko Kudo felt like she was the only person left in the whole world.

Immediately afterwards, a strange current of air began to spread upwards from her snow-white toes, passed through her plump and sexy legs, circled around her slightly fleshy lower abdomen, and continued upwards.

A tingling sensation ran through the tips of her long-sleeved sports jacket, which was stretched high, before the last gust of air entered her brain, which had already lost the ability to think.

The moment the air entered her brain, Yukiko Kudo completely lost consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, her slender shoulders began to tremble irregularly.

Due to the pressures of work, family, and life over this period, all her negative emotions were released at once, and Mrs. Kudo felt an unprecedented sense of joy and peace. A feeling of happiness enveloped her soft body.

After an unknown amount of time, Yukiko Kudo gradually regained consciousness.

She noticed that the hairdryer in the bathroom was still running, and the muffled hum reassured her.

Since the warm water was still drying her clothes with a hairdryer in the bathroom, it meant that her blackout lasted no more than a few minutes.

Yukiko Kudo breathed a sigh of relief, then looked down and saw that the last towel she had used to wipe her body had gone from being dry to being soaked in hot water and not wrung out.

The warm touch against her thigh made Yukiko Kudo clench her teeth, and a blush immediately rose on her fair skin.

Although Wen Shui already knew her secret, if he saw this towel again, Yukiko Kudo felt she could just jump off the second floor.

She quickly put on her sweatpants, got off the sofa, and went to the bedroom.

To Yukiko's surprise, the pain in her ankle was much less than she had expected, and she felt refreshed and even her mind was clearer than before.

Yukiko Kudo returned to her bedroom and hid the towels and clothes on the sofa. Then she went back to the living room, opened the windows to ventilate the room, and took out her strongest perfume, spraying it repeatedly to make sure the strange smell in the air was completely masked.

Mrs. Kudo breathed a sigh of relief. Hopefully, this will prevent her from being caught...wait, what?!

Her gaze suddenly fell on the sofa cushion, where there was a dark stain that she hadn't noticed before because the curtains were drawn.

Mrs. Kudo rushed over and flipped the sofa cushions over. Luckily, when the sofa was bought, she chose reversible cushions to prevent it from getting dirty.

Otherwise, she might have had to sit there until Wenshui left.

After checking the scene again to make sure there were no problems, Yukiko Kudo went to the hallway and shouted towards the bathroom, "Hey, when are you going to stop blowing?!"

She pressed the switch on the hair dryer with warm water; since she said that, it must have been set up correctly.

He hung the hairdryer on the wall, turned around and glanced at the bathtub that was full of water again and the deliberately messy shelves before coming out of the bathroom.

Yukiko Kudo was wearing a long-sleeved sports jacket and trousers, with the zipper at the collar zipped up all the way. Her hair was tied in a bun similar to Eri Kisaki's. She leaned against the door and looked at him with displeasure.

"Your clothes are a bit hard to dry. I was going to help you clean the bathroom." Wen Shui smiled apologetically, but what she really meant was, "I didn't see any of your little toys."

"Okay, you can go back first. I'll pack up and head over."

Yukiko Kudo nodded slightly, seemingly having adjusted her mindset and pretending that nothing had happened.

However, upon closer inspection, Wen Shui noticed that her perfume was very strong, even a bit pungent: "Why are you wearing so much perfume?"

Yukiko looked a little flustered: "Purify the air, you mean? Didn't you say you were hungry? Oh, and could you ask Ran if she brought any liniment for sprains and bruises?"

"Okay, I'll head back now."

Wen Shui didn't think much of it. In his opinion, it was already quite remarkable that Mrs. Kudo, whose little secret had been discovered, could maintain this level of panic and talk to him.

It should be noted that although the woman in front of him already has a son who is about the same age as him, in actual interactions, she is at least much more shy than Sonoko Suzuki.

As Wen Shui walked to the entrance, put on her shoes, and placed her hand on the doorknob, she heard Kudo Yukiko's voice behind her.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Wen Shui turned around and looked at Kudo Yukiko with a puzzled expression.

Yukiko Kudo walked with slightly unsteady steps to the entrance door and took a deep breath: "You can't tell anyone about what happened just now, not even your closest friends."

Wen Shui smiled and said, "Of course I know that, don't worry."

Yukiko nodded in satisfaction: "You, you'd better forget about this too, just pretend it never happened."

“I’m afraid I can’t do that.” Wen Shui shook her head. “This is the second time, isn’t it? You also drowned in the bathtub when Conan was kidnapped last time. I don’t think I’ll ever meet another woman who can drown in a bathtub in my life. How could I forget it so easily?”

Yukiko Kudo glared at him: "Last time, it was because you sneaked out in the middle of the night that I got into such a mess. Can you please not be so shameless next time, you brat!"

"How can you blame me? It's your own fault for not answering the phone." Wen Shui shrugged. "Besides, don't you think this kind of thing will be a very pleasant memory later on?"

Yukiko Kudo, with a stern face, stretched out her small, fair hand: "Give me back the key."

Wen Shui blinked: "What?"

"I feel like I'd be in danger if the key were in your hands," Yukiko said.

"Then next time you drown, I won't be able to save you."

"Stop talking nonsense, I won't drown without you!"

Wen Shui took the key to Yukiko's house from her pocket, placed it in her hand, and then gently grasped her soft little hand: "You can have the key back, but I just saved you from the bathtub, how are you going to thank me?"

Yukiko Kudo's almond-shaped eyes widened. She immediately wanted to use her previous arguments to deal with Wen Shui, but considering that there was a shocking secret hidden in the bathroom, she felt a little guilty in front of Wen Shui, afraid that he would bring up the truth that had been covered up.

"What do you want to do? I'm not betting with you again." Yukiko looked wary, clearly having learned her lesson the hard way.

Wen Shui smiled and said, "I won't make a bet. This is such a small matter, it's not worth escalating to that level."

Yukiko: "So what do you want... um~"

Before Mrs. Kudo could finish speaking, Wen Shui put her arm around her shoulder and swallowed her fleshy red lips.

The texture is still as soft, sweet and delicious as before, like eating orange jelly that your mother brings you after playing basketball with your classmates on a hot summer day, sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Yukiko Kudo's trembling eyelashes and panicked reaction added a lot to the appeal of this pre-dinner dessert.

However, to Wen Shui's surprise, after the two embraced, he discovered that the woman was not wearing a bra under her sports jacket, as he did not feel any obstruction from the armor.

This made Wen Shui somewhat suspicious. From Kudo Yukiko's initial deliberate refusal to answer the phone, to her fall in the bathroom, and then chasing him to the entrance to argue while naked... piecing these events together, a vague truth emerged.

Could this be one of this woman's elaborate schemes?

Wen Shui suddenly felt like she had been tricked by a very shrewd older sister.

But in reality, things weren't as Wen Shui thought. Kudo Yukiko wasn't intentionally trying to provoke him. It was just that time was of the essence, and she didn't dare to drag it out for too long, so she hurriedly put on her clothes.

The coat was made of thick fabric, and only the part of her body above her wrists and ankles was exposed. Kudo Yukiko thought she was safe, but she didn't expect that she would be defeated by Nuwa's unpredictable moves and almost lost her for the second time in a short period of time.

After enjoying his pre-dinner dessert, Wen Shui suddenly shoved Yukiko Kudo's shoulder away.

Yukiko Kudo stood frozen in place, still in the position of wanting a kiss, looking at Wen Shui with a confused expression. After seeing Wen Shui's amused expression, Mrs. Kudo realized that this boy was deliberately making fun of her.

Mrs. Kudo wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

"I'm going back now. Pack your things and come over quickly." Wen Shui opened the door and left the rented room.

After the door was gently closed, Yukiko Kudo collapsed to her knees on the entryway floor, her mind replaying the sensation of being kissed forcefully by warm water.

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When Wen Shui got home, she ran into Xiao Lan, who was wearing an apron, coming out of the kitchen: "Why did you take so long?"

"We talked about some things related to the movie script. She also sprained her ankle and asked if you had any liniment for sprains." Wen Shui's expression remained unchanged.

"Oh? Is it serious?" Xiaolan asked with concern.

"It's alright, she can walk on her own." Wen Shui recalled Kudo Yukiko's fair and slender ankles. "Yukiko will be here soon. Let's put the dishes on the table first, I'm starving."

Xiaolan frowned slightly: "No, that would be too impolite to the guests. Please wait a little while."

Wen Shui looked completely drained.

Xiao Lan chuckled, turned and ran into the kitchen to grab a piece of beef dipped in sauce, then fed it directly to her mouth with warm water: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Mmm, it smells nice and feels very smooth." Wen Shui nodded approvingly. "Did you switch to a different body lotion?"

Xiao Lan rolled her eyes at him, blushed, and turned to run into the kitchen as if fleeing.

The two's little actions in the corridor went unnoticed by Ai Haibara and the others, and Aya was able to enjoy this cozy moment for less than ten minutes.

Yukiko Kudo knocked on the door of the Nukumi family's house, holding a bottle of red wine tied with a ribbon as a gift.

However, Wen Shui felt that the bottle of wine was suspicious. Could this woman be trying to poison him?

Before anyone could react, Ran took the wine from Mrs. Kudo's hand, acting like the lady of the house.

Wen Shui watched as Kudo Yukiko bent down to change her shoes. She had changed into a more casual outfit, and her hair had been styled into soft, long curls that hung down in front of her. Thin black stockings covered her slightly fleshy legs, and the slightly translucent visual effect made Wen Shui miss that soft and tender touch.

Yukiko Kudo completely ignored Wen Shui's gaze and walked into the living room with light steps. As she brushed past her, Wen Shui caught another whiff of her overly strong perfume.

Because there were quite a few people this time, everyone chose to have their meal at the long table in the living room.

Wen Shui sat in the main seat, while the boys from the Junior Detective League and Yukiko Kudo sat to one side, and the others also sat down around the long table.

"Wow, dinner is so plentiful! Is it some kind of holiday today?" Genta Kojima exclaimed incredulously.

Ayumi: "Ran-neechan, did you make all of this? You're amazing!"

Ran smiled sheepishly: "No, not really. Ai did part of it, and Officer Sato helped a lot too."

Whether it was to showcase herself to her competitors or not, Xiaolan went all out this time, bringing out all her best skills.

Ai Haibara was not to be outdone, adopting a completely different cooking style from Ran, resulting in a table full of dishes so diverse that it felt like a culinary tasting event.

"Officer Sato can cook? That's amazing! I thought she only knew how to catch bad guys." Genta picked up a large chicken leg and tore it apart.

Miwako Sato felt a little embarrassed because, apart from helping out, she hadn't cooked any of the dishes herself.

However, Miwako remained silent in the face of the children's admiring gazes. But when she noticed that Onami was also looking at her with curiosity, she straightened her back, her full curves making her white shirt stand out.

Officer Sato was clearly trying to convey the message, "Although I can't cook, I won't let you go hungry."

Wen Shui couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

So, it turns out that differences in cooking skills can actually be bridged in this way? This is completely different field! Although he was also quite interested in Miwako's "cooking".

Halfway through dinner, Sato Miwako's cheeks were already flushed with an alluring blush from the alcohol.

Then she asked Yukiko Kudo with a curious look why she opened her studio next to the Numizu house.

Yukiko Kudo initially intended to keep the fact that she rented a room next to Wenshui's house to use as a film preparation studio a secret from everyone.

However, she has an extremely strong curiosity and usually loves to join in on fun.

Every time Yukiko heard Ran and the Junior Detective League laughing and chatting while eating at Wenshui's house, and then looked at her own cold and deserted studio, the contrast between the two made Yukiko take the initiative to confess after a short time and join Wenshui's big family.

Although Conan was somewhat suspicious and wary at the time.

However, given the pretext of making a movie, and the fact that Yukiko doesn't usually live here, Conan reluctantly accepted the fact that his mother had become the wife of his classmate's neighbor.