Soon, Osaka police arranged for the fire department to use fire ladders to rescue the three women and one man.

Everyone was rescued, and the crowd cheered. The Osaka police boasted about themselves on the live broadcast and took the opportunity to criticize the Tokyo police, who were always at the bottom of the rankings.

However, one problem after another arose.

"Kazuha, I have a favor to ask you." Miraiko earnestly requested Kazuha Toyama.

"What is it, Miraiko?" Toyama Kazuha was particularly concerned about her friend. Although Miraiko had almost put her in danger just now, she didn't take it to heart.

“I can’t win, I can’t win at all… Kazuha, please take my place in the official match against Ooka Momiji.”

"Huh? How can that be? I'm just a complete beginner, I can't do it."

“No. Kazuha, you can do it, I have a feeling,” Miraiko insisted.

"But……"

"Besides, I just tripped and fell, and hurt my arm. There's even less hope now." Miraiko helplessly tried to gain sympathy from Kazuha. Miraiko stretched out her arm, and there was indeed a wound on her fair arm, which was still bleeding.

"Ah? Miraiko, you're so badly injured, you need to go to the hospital right away."

"It's alright, it's not a serious injury, it's just that I can't participate in the karuta tournament. So, Kazuha, I'm counting on you."

"But……"

"If you do nothing, is Ooka Momiji really going to completely defeat you?"

"Ooka autumn leaves?"

Actually, Kazuha Toyama didn't think losing to Momiji Ooka in the karuta tournament was a big deal. Everyone has their own strengths, and hers was aikido. If it were a contest of aikido, Momiji Ooka definitely wouldn't be able to beat her.

but……

At this moment, Ooka Momiji is flirting with Lin Xiaofeng.

"Lin Jun, you saved me, I'm very touched, have I changed my mind?"

"What have you changed your mind about? Could it be that I saved you, and you have no way to repay me but to offer yourself to me?"

"No, quite the opposite... Haven't you always secretly liked me? Then openly like me, and I'll reluctantly accept you?"

"Isn't this exactly what I said? How is it the opposite?"

"You were the one who pursued me, okay? I didn't intentionally throw myself at you. Do you understand?"

Ooka Momiji crossed her arms and proudly raised her delicate face.

"Ooka-kun, you're being a bit too dramatic. I think you should give up playing karuta and just study acting instead."

"Really? I've always thought I had a talent for acting, even you say so..."

Ooka Momiji was so confident that she didn't realize Lin Xiaofeng was being sarcastic.

315. Jinghua and Yukiko serve Lin Xiaofeng during his bath.

When Toyama Kazuha saw that Ooka Momiji dared to lay a finger on Lin Xiaofeng, he was immediately displeased.

"Okay, I promise you, Mirai-ko."

"That's great, Kazuha! I believe in you! You can definitely defeat Ooka Momiji!"

Miraiko gave Toyama Kazuha a hug.

"Whoosh..."

Kazuha Toyama is determined to win the match and give Momiji Ooka a sound slap in the face...

……

The group returned to the Hattori residence, and before they knew it, it was quite late.

After everyone gathered for dinner and discussed the bombing, it was almost time for bed.

After taking a shower, Conan and Heiji Hattori went back to their room to sleep.

After taking a bath, Kazuha Toyama returned to her room but did not go to sleep. She waited for Shizuka Ikenami to finish her bath so she could teach her how to play Hanafuda.

After filling the tub with hot water again, Chi Bojinghua pulled Lin Xiaofeng to take a bath.

"Xiao Feng, come here, let me give you a bath."

"That's great! I like it when Sister Jinghua is so proactive."

"Later I'm going to teach you and Lingye to play card games. Tonight I'll let Lin Rangyu (Yuki) accompany you. If there's anything you want to do to me, I'll do it while I'm taking a shower."

Lin Xiaofeng's lips curled into a smile. What else could he possibly have? It was nothing more than love.

"I want to help too!" Yukiko immediately chimed in. She winked at Lin Xiaofan and smiled, "Jinghua and I will help you take a bath and give you an experience even more enjoyable than that of an emperor."

Lin Xiaofeng looked at his two beautiful wives in kimonos on either side of him, and was overjoyed. Of course, he agreed.

The Hattori family's bathroom was large, decorated in an antique style, and very tasteful. The bathroom was filled with steam, and warm light shone on two voluptuous and beautiful fair-skinned bodies.

"We're ready, it's your turn." The two girls' faces were flushed, whether from the heat or shyness, it was hard to tell.

"Yes."

After Lin Xiaofeng removed his equipment, the two women casually pulled him under the showerhead, their gentle and considerate manners evident...

……

As night deepened, Heiji Hattori rode out on a motorcycle with Conan as a passenger.

Just now, Heiji Hattori received a call from Inspector Ōtaki informing him of a bizarre murder in Osaka. The murder occurred in a classic Japanese-style mansion in Osaka.

"Heiji, aren't we going to tell Xiaofeng-nii?"

"I won't notify him this time. If I do, he'll steal all my thunder again."

"You actually care about something like this?"

"That's not entirely the reason. Lin Xiaofeng, my mom, and Shinichi Kudo's mom were having a lot of fun, so let's not bother him."

"Um……"

Having been through so much, Conan is now a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle; nothing matters to him anymore. He doesn't even hate Lin Xiaofeng anymore...

Upon arriving at their destination, Conan and Heiji Hattori stood in front of one of the rooms in the mansion, as the flashing red and blue lights of police cars shone through the fully open main gate into the interior.

This is a Japanese-style room. The room is stained with a deep red blood.

A strong, pungent smell of blood filled the entire Japanese-style room. Lying on the floor was a young man in a kimono with disheveled hair. Scattered around him were many karuta cards, and large amounts of blood had spread outwards from his head, staining the scattered karuta cards as well.

It's clear that the deceased was a karuta enthusiast, because the furnishings in the tatami room were very simple. Apart from the scattered karuta cards and a tape recorder placed on the side, there was only an old-fashioned television set placed on the cabinet facing the door.

The scene has been searched by the police, and white lines have been drawn around the body.

"The deceased's name was Yajima Toshiya, the young master of a brewery," Inspector Otaki explained to Hattori Heiji.

Hattori Heiji pointed to the scene inside the room, and hesitated before asking, "So, what exactly happened here? Was it a robbery?"

Every corner of the house looked like it had been ravaged by a tornado. All kinds of cabinets and drawers were open and overturned, and flower pots and other items were scattered everywhere. It looked like it had just been ransacked.

· ······Requesting flowers· ····

However, Officer Otaki shook his head: "That's what we thought too, but after a search, we didn't find any stolen valuables. Many of the drawers and cabinets that were opened contained jewelry, but it wasn't taken away either."

"So that means the murderer deliberately arranged it like this? To make us mistakenly believe it was a simple robbery..." Hattori Heiji said, then subconsciously turned his head to look back at the crime scene in the Japanese-style room.

Scattered karuta cards, blood-stained ground. Something seems a little out of place.

Normally, karuta cards, whether in use or not, are neatly arranged or stacked together, and it's impossible for them to be scattered everywhere like this.

. .... 0

Moreover, there were no signs of struggle on the body, suggesting that the death was fatal from a single blow.

However, the karuta cards are scattered like this, unless...

"A message of death."

Heiji Hattori stepped into the room and looked down at the karuta cards at his feet.

"I think the murderer must have discovered the death message left by the victim using a card, so he used this method to mislead us."

Inspector Otaki's eyes lit up: "That makes sense, Hattori, hurry up and find out the real death information!"

"..." Hattori Heiji was speechless. If this continued, the Osaka police would follow in the footsteps of the Tokyo police and be unable to survive without detectives.

Hattori Heiji turned around in confusion, only to see Conan, who should have been even more excited than him about the case, staring blankly at the night sky over the distant city, completely lost in thought.

"Conan? What are you thinking about?"

"...Oh, sorry."

Conan snapped out of his daze after being called out, then looked away and smiled apologetically.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little distracted. Let me help."

Conan and Heiji Hattori exchanged a glance, and both detectives felt a warmth in their hearts.

316. Sweating profusely

"Snapped!"

After taking a shower, Shizuka Ikenami went to Kazuha Toyama's room for special training in playing karuta.

Wow! Aunt Jinghua, you have such an impressive presence!

Kazuha Toyama tries to play karuta against Shizuka Ikenami and witnesses her unparalleled aura as a female karuta, which makes him yearn for her.

"To defeat Ooka Momiji, you need to show the same spirit as me; otherwise, it's impossible."

Ikeba Shizuka carefully taught Toyama Kazuha.

"Okay. I understand. I definitely won't give up."

Kazuha Toyama played with the force of a stampede of horses, and with a "smack," his momentum was almost as strong as Shizuka Ikenami's.

"That's it, Kazuha."

"Snapped!"

The recording machine played three songs, including "Lin Yis 70" (a song title), and the lyrics were "The pond is calm, the mountains are far away, and the leaves are lush and green." The singer was sweating profusely...

In the next room, the same sounds were constantly being heard, and the person involved was also drenched in sweat.

Yukiko pressed down on Lin Xiaofeng, her shoulders rising and falling gently with the rhythm of her breathing, her eyes narrowed as if she were enjoying and savoring the moment.

"Hmm—" Yukiko hummed softly, straightened up slightly and moved back a little, "Kaze, your phone is ringing, do you want me to get it for you?"

"Bring it here," Lin Xiaofeng replied.

"Oh." Yukiko reached out and handed Lin Xiaofeng his phone.

Lin Xiaofeng took the phone and saw that it was from Hattori Heiji. Needless to say, it was about the case again.

Yukiko swayed her hips and asked, "Who is it?"

"Your son Heiji is in trouble and wants to talk to me about it," Lin Xiaofeng replied, looking up at the contents of his phone.

"What trouble?"

"They've come across a case they suspect is related to the explosion earlier today, and they want to discuss it with me."

"So late? Aren't they asleep?"

"Yes. Your son, Heiji, is a true detective."

"the same as you."

“I am different from them.”

"You say nice things, but deep down you just want to go and see for yourself."

"That's true..."

Lin Xiaofeng was also helpless; it was all the system's task. Everything he had now was obtained by completing the system's tasks. There was no way around it; every cause has its effect, and he didn't have everything he had now for no reason.

"Go if you want."

Yukiko tilted her head back, resting her chin on the boy's shoulder, her light blue eyes slightly unfocused.

"No rush, I'll make sure you're satisfied before I leave."

Yukiko wouldn't let Lin Xiaofeng off so easily. She took a deep breath, her already rosy cheeks instantly regaining some color, and her voice was so soft it was almost like she was talking to herself.

"It won't be that easy to satisfy me."

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