Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

Warm water gently lowered Kudo Yukiko down, then turned and locked the door from the inside.

Yukiko Kudo took a step back: "W-what do you want to do?"

"Of course I'm taking back my reward! I didn't wipe your feet for nothing." Wen Shui smiled.

Yukiko's eyes widened: "Wait a minute, that's clearly the reward, okay...?"

"There's no such reward," Wen Shui couldn't help but complain, then looked at her clothes, "It's a pity you changed your clothes, you don't look as glamorous as you did before."

Yukiko Kudo: "Those clothes belong to someone else; it wouldn't be good if they got dirty."

"Am I the kind of person who would casually get a girl's clothes dirty?" As Wen Shui spoke, he couldn't help but think of the incident that morning when he had made Xiao Lan's stockings sticky, and his tone was a little uncertain.

Yukiko Kudo crossed her arms and looked at Nukami with a suspicious gaze.

Wen Shui's eyes suddenly lit up. He seized on the loophole in the other person's words: "So, you mean I can just get your own clothes dirty?"

"Don't even think about it!" Yukiko Kudo took another step back and then accidentally tripped and fell on the sofa where she was changing clothes.

Taking advantage of the momentum, the warm water pressed forward and pinned Kudo Yukiko against the sofa. Yes, pressing down from above is also a type of wall slam.

Her hair was disheveled and loose, and the curve of her neckline revealed her dazzling snow-capped mountains perfectly.

Those big, watery eyes now glistened with tears, but more than anything, they were filled with terror.

"Are you crazy? No, I only promised to cook dinner for you tonight." Yukiko Kudo struggled desperately, but her slender arms could not hinder the warm water.

Wen Shui chuckled softly, then gently stroked her cute nose with her hand: "What are you worried about? How could I possibly lay a hand on you in a place like this? We need to find a soft, large room so we can move around comfortably."

Upon hearing this, Yukiko Kudo breathed a sigh of relief and decided that she should sell the soft, large bed in the Kudo family villa when she got home. She figured she could sleep in a small bed by herself, and she couldn't leave such a potential problem in the house.

Just as Yukiko was thinking of a remedy, Numizu took the opportunity to pry open her pearly teeth.

Immediately following, a chilling interaction completely interrupted Yukiko Kudo's thoughts, leaving her mind blank.

Although Yukiko knew in her heart that the most important thing to do now was to go back to the fashion show hall and reunite with everyone, a strong sense of guilt and unease caused ripples to well up in Mrs. Kudo's heart.

Her slender arm wrapped around Wen Shui's neck and pressed hard on the back of his head.

Chapter 302 Xiaolan: I...I like the smell of my brother~

It has to be said that Wen Shui's rescue of Conan from the kidnappers has greatly increased Mrs. Kudo's favorability towards him.

Faced with Wen Shui's somewhat excessive behavior, Kudo Yukiko was more accepting than usual, and even felt a little indebted to the boy deep down.

Moreover, Wen Shui's actions were not too excessive, but rather maintained a level similar to the previous times when he bullied her, which minimized Kudo Yukiko's psychological defenses.

However, just as Mrs. Kudo was overwhelmed by the sense of immorality and pleasure deep within her, she suddenly felt something vibrate against her lower abdomen.

Yukiko Kudo's eyes widened in disbelief: "You...you bastard, you even carry toys with you?"

Even through the clothes, Yukiko could almost immediately tell that the vibration was coming from a machine made of hard plastic, not from the tentacles on Onami's body.

Although she didn't really want to figure it out so quickly.

Wen Shui sat up helplessly and took her phone out of her pocket: "It's my phone. I put it on vibrate mode when I was looking for Conan to avoid disturbing the kidnappers."

Yukiko Kudo breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly felt a chill on her chest.

Looking down, I realized it was that little rascal's saliva, which had reacted chemically upon contact with air.

What infuriated Yukiko even more was that the guy had left a row of teeth marks on her most delicate skin.

Damn it, you better take good care of girls' bodies!

Yukiko Kudo immediately pulled her collar over to cover up what was exposed at the neckline, and then was surprised to find that Onami was actually reading the text messages on her phone very seriously.

"Is there a case?" Yukiko asked in a low voice. Her cautious manner made her seem like a mistress being kept in the shadows.

However, it was actually the warm water and the tree that were being taken care of.

"It seems like something happened to Heiji Hattori. Uncle and the others are going to the Kusukawa family's house to find him." Wen Shui explained briefly while quickly tapping the screen to reply to the text message, "Ran and the others are waiting for us backstage. You should touch up your makeup."

Although Wen Shui was somewhat reluctant, she had no choice but to suppress her anger in order to avoid being beaten to pieces by Xiao Lan's karate.

He focused all his attention on the case and the entries, trying to switch himself into a detective mode, but what came to mind more often was Mrs. Kudo's white, flabby body.

This is so troublesome. Should I learn from Heiji Hattori's habit of turning his baseball cap around when solving cases?

Wen Shui was lost in thought, unaware that her attitude was somewhat cold and heartless.

Yukiko Kudo sat on a soft sofa chaise lounge. One of her shoes was missing, and her black over-the-knee socks were torn and disheveled. There were several obvious handprint marks on her fair and flawless thighs.

Yukiko Kudo, who had initially breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt like a mistress who had been used and discarded.

Yukiko's anger flared up instantly. What the hell did that brat take her for?

Wen Shui turned around, intending to open the door and wait for her outside, when Kudo Yukiko suddenly felt a surge of strength and rushed over, pinning Wen Shui against the door from behind.

Her delicate pearly teeth gently nibbled at the warm water's ear, using all the skills she had mastered.

"Wait a minute, Hattori's in trouble..." Wen Shui exclaimed, but the smooth, fragrant touch in his ear made his brain feel numb and his reaction became sluggish.

"This is your time alone with your female idol, so you better be serious! Otherwise, I'll dock your pay."

Yukiko Kudo threatened indistinctly, her sweet breath making Wen Shui's mind go blank for a moment, before she turned around and launched a counterattack.

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When Xiaolan arrived backstage, Yamazaki Sachiko was explaining some things to the last few models who were going to appear, while the other models had already changed into their own clothes.

It seems the fashion show is nearing its end.

However, Ran looked around but didn't see Wenshui and Kudo Yukiko. Just as she was about to ask, Conan rushed up to Yamazaki Sachiko and asked, "Miss Yamazaki, have you seen Wenshui and Kudo?"

Sachiko Yamazaki: I didn't see her. She probably went to the changing room to change. There were a lot of us this time, so we didn't use the venue's own changing room.

A cold glint flashed in Conan's eyes, and he turned and ran towards the changing room.

However, just as she reached the door, she bumped into Wen Shui, who was walking in.

"Ouch, that hurts!" Conan sat on the ground rubbing his head.

Warm water reached out to Conan, who had fallen, and said, "Why are you being so clumsy again? Didn't Ran say that we shouldn't run around in public places?"

Conan was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Wen Shui's hand, stood up, and sniffed him.

Strangely, I didn't smell a strong perfume scent. Instead, the fresh scent of Wen Shui's clean clothes was quite pleasant.

Wen Shui smiled, her eyes narrowing, "What's wrong? Do you like your brother's scent?"

Conan looked disgusted, let go of Wen Shui's hand and hid next to Ran: "No, no, where did you go, Wen Shui? Something happened to Heiji!"

"I know, I just ran into someone who wanted to recruit me as a model, so we chatted for a bit longer." Wen Shui shrugged.

Ran complained, "Honestly, you could at least have told us. I thought you went to investigate a case with Hattori-kun."

"Sorry, sorry, I'll definitely do it next time!" Wen Shui smiled, then looked at Toyama Kazuha, "So, did you manage to get in touch with Hattori-kun?"

Kazuha Toyama shook his head: "Not yet, the phone keeps ringing but no one answers."

"I see. Then let's go to Mr. Nanchuan's house now." Wen Shui frowned slightly.

Kogoro Mouri sighed, "Sigh, that kid ruined what should have been a relaxing day after work."

Despite his complaints, Kogoro Mouri called and canceled the restaurant reservation because the Kusukawa family lived in Beika Town, and taxis were too expensive to take without a car.

So the topic shifted to Yukiko Kudo, the only one among those present who owned a car.

"By the way, Brother Wenshui, didn't you see Sister Yukiko just now?" Conan asked.

Wen Shui: "I saw her. She said she was going to change her clothes. Later, on my way back after talking with the model agent, I saw her washing her hands at the sink in the bathroom."

"Hey, why didn't you wait for her to come back together?" Xiaolan blinked.

Warm Water: "She said she wanted to wash for a little longer and told me to come back first."

Everyone looked puzzled.

Wash your hands? Or wash them a little longer?

"I don't know what she's up to, but she's already changed her clothes. Why don't we go to the restroom and check, then go find Hattori Heiji together?" Wen Shui's suggestion was accepted by everyone, but they still couldn't understand why she had to wash her hands for so long.

On the way to the restroom.

Xiao Lan suddenly leaned over and grabbed Wen Shui's arm, who was walking at the back of the crowd, and sniffed him with her small, cute nose.

Ran was clearly also a little worried about Wen Shui and was conducting a "scent-stealing cat identification" ceremony. However, since Wen Shui had already removed the perfume scent from her body, neither Ran nor Conan could find any flaws.

It has to be said that some of Dr. Agasa's inventions are indeed useful. Numizu was glad that when she helped clean the warehouse last time, she took away the spray that could quickly remove body odor.

However, Ai Haibara must not find out about this, otherwise it will be troublesome to clean up the mess next time.

However, the spray only contains 50ml, so it probably won't last long.

Sigh, I wonder if Professor Agasa can make a few more bottles after we run out, but if he does, Ai Haibara will definitely find out, since Professor Agasa treats Ai like his own daughter.

However, by then Vermouth's castle might have been captured, and it would be time for him to confront the girls.

Seeing Xiaolan's adorable appearance, like a puppy coming over to ask questions, Wen Shui couldn't help but tease, "What's wrong? Do you like your brother's scent too?"

Xiao Lan blushed as she looked down at the tips of her shoes, but two huge objects blocked her view:

"I like it."

"Huh?!"

Wen Shui hadn't expected this answer. Looking at the girl's shy and timid appearance, he suddenly felt a strong urge to protect her and a sense of guilt.

No, that's not fair to Ran. The same amount of love given to Mrs. Kudo must be given to Ran as well.

Wen Shui grabbed Xiao Lan's fair and soft little hand and looked at her with burning eyes.

Xiaolan was startled: "Don't do that, Dad and the others are still here."

Wen Shui turned around and glanced at Kogoro Mouri and the others walking ahead. By this time, many models had already changed their clothes and were preparing to leave, making the corridor much more lively than before, which gave him and Ran some space to whisper to each other.

Seeing the burning look in Wen Shui's eyes, Xiao Lan thought that she had aroused Wen Shui's desire, so she whispered, "Calm down, let's find Hattori-kun first. If... if we still have time tonight, I'll... I'll help you with that again."

Wen Shui: "Okay, then you have to call me brother then."

"Huh? This...this is so weird." Xiaolan's eyes widened.

Wen Shui said with a grin, "But isn't this a lot of fun, Ranne-chan~"

Although Wenshui's last "Ran-chan" wasn't loud, it was very penetrating. Conan, who was walking ahead, heard it and immediately rushed over: "Wenshui-nii, how can you be so cute with Ran-neechan? That's so shameless..."