Ke Xue: My standards for dating are not problematic!

Chapter 215

Soon after
Yukiko and Conan finished their conversation and Yukiko drove away from Teitan Elementary School in Kitahara Natsuyuki's Mazda.

Conan watched as his mother casually drove away in his teacher's car, and his cheeks twitched involuntarily: "After the divorce, you didn't hide it at all."

"And he wants me to call him Dad? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Even if he starved to death or jumped off the school building, he would never call Kitahara Natsuhiro "Dad".

Because he only has one father, Yusaku Kudo.

Even if this father hurt his mother, he also hurt himself.

There is also kinship between them, which is an inseparable part of their relationship.

After all, blood is thicker than water!

Conan sighed, shook his head, turned and walked into the school. Then he saw Kitahara Natsuhiro not far away and was startled.

He thought Kitahara Natsuhiro had already left, but he's still here.

However, Mr. Ohata has already left.

Then
"Teacher Kitahara, did you hear what I said to my mom just now?" Conan asked, looking up.

However, to avoid having anyone nearby, neither he nor his mother mentioned Kudo, so there was no need to worry about Kitahara Natsuhiro getting involved in dangerous matters.

But Kitahara Natsuhiro has always been with his mother, and given enough time, it's hard to guarantee that she won't find out.

This is really a headache.

"I heard everything." Kitahara Natsuyu paused, looking at him with a smile: "You really don't want to call me father?"

"I've been looking forward to this for a long time."

Although Conan called me "Dad" last time, it was only because he was induced to say it, so it wasn't a real statement.

He still hoped to truly hear Conan call him "Dad," the kind that comes from the bottom of his heart.

"No way!" Conan rolled his eyes and rejected the suggestion.

"Hey!" Kitahara Natsuyu pouted, "Can't you just grant your teacher this once-in-a-lifetime request?"

"No way, don't even think about it!"

Conan shouted something, then walked past Kitahara Natsuhiro and prepared to go back to class.

For some reason, his awe of Kitahara Natsuyu is not as intense as it used to be.

After all, this guy lives with his mother, so he's practically her stepfather. He doesn't have the same respect for his stepfather anymore.

To him, this person was practically family. Why should he have any reverence for his own family? They weren't his parents.

"Fine, if you don't want to shout, then don't. I think you'll shout it yourself eventually," Kitahara Natsuyu muttered as he stood up.

Conan happened to hear this sentence.

"You might as well give up on that idea!"

"Also, take good care of my mom. If you make her sad, I won't let you off the hook."

If Kitahara Natsuyu ever makes his mother cry, his wristwatch-shaped tranquilizer gun, leg-strengthening shoes, and soccer belt will definitely not let him off the hook, and he'll beat him to a pulp.

He has that kind of confidence!

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Natsuyu scratched the back of his head: "Don't worry! I won't let Fumiyo cry, you can rest assured about that."

"And another thing, are you really not going to call me father?"

"I can buy you snacks and toys."

Haha, trying to bribe me with snacks and toys?

You think I'm Yuan Tai?!

Genta might take the bait, but he won't. He's the famous high school detective, Shinichi Kudo.

They won't be bought off by these small favors.

"I'm going to class."

Conan glanced at him, then ran away, refusing to listen to Kitahara Natsuhiro's nonsense anymore.

Don't listen, don't listen, the bastard chants sutras.

Kitahara Natsuyu stood up, looked at Conan who was running away, and shook his head: "I still need to work harder. It's a long way to go to get Conan to sincerely call me father."

If he were to get Ai Haibara to develop an antidote for APTX-4869, Conan probably wouldn't mind calling him "father."

After all, this guy has no morals and is a lawless madman. He wouldn't mind calling him "father" and going against his own principles for the sake of the antidote.

"Let's go to the infirmary and find Ai first!"

Kitahara Natsuhiro shook his head and then walked towards the infirmary.

Soon.

Kitahara Natsuhiro arrived at the infirmary and knocked on the open door.

The knocking startled Ai, who was reading inside. She turned around and saw Kitahara Natsuhiro standing at the door, her face beaming with joy.

"Why are you here? Has the matter been resolved?" Ai put down her book and came over.

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Natsuyu took Ai's hand and sat down by the bed: "It's been resolved."

"Yukiko has already divorced Yusaku Kudo. Conan just found out about this from Yukiko at the school gate."

"Unfortunately, Conan, that rebellious son, refuses to call me father."

"Father?" Ai looked up and blinked.

She could almost picture Conan's expression at that moment; it must have been hilarious!
Unfortunately, I didn’t see it.

"Oh, my good daughter," Kitahara Natsumi replied, winking at him.

Hearing this, Ai rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly, "You're going to die! You take advantage of me at school too. Aren't you afraid of being overheard by others?"

Kitahara Natsuyu held her soft little hand and said softly, "Don't worry, it's not here. I checked the surroundings before I came, so it's absolutely safe."

"Besides, didn't you invite me to share a bed with you last time? Why are you chickening out now?"

"That's not being a coward," Ai pouted. "This is a school, and I'm a teacher now. I need to be mindful of my image."

"If we were at home, I wouldn't spoil you. I'd make sure you were foaming at the mouth and couldn't get up!"

"Hahaha," Kitahara Natsuyu laughed, pinching her delicate nose: "Keep bragging!"

"That time, you were the one who begged for mercy first, and then Akemi took your place."

"You've become so tough now that you're wearing pants. You're something else, Ai."

Ai has been sitting in the lab for too long and her stamina is low. Even with his help, she is still a step behind Miyano Akemi and needs to work harder.

"Just you wait, I'll definitely turn the tables and beat you to a pulp in the future." Xiao Ai grinned, her face full of defiance.

"Yes, yes, yes, you'll definitely beat me next time and make me beg and plead." Kitahara Natsuyu said a few perfunctory words.

Ai paused, then changed the subject instead of continuing the conversation: "By the way, how did things go with Moriya Teiji last night?"

"How much money did you get?" "About this matter," Kitahara Natsuyu laughed loudly, "After I took Yukiko home yesterday, I went straight home to sleep and completely forgot about it."

"So I didn't go to see Teiji Moriya at all. I think he probably waited all night and then went home in a huff."

He could already picture Moriya Teiji's furious reaction; it would be quite amusing.

Hearing this, Ai covered her mouth and couldn't help but laugh: "You're so mean, making an internationally renowned architect wait for you all night, and then not even showing up."

"If this were an ordinary person, you might already be feed for Tokyo Bay."

Teiji Moriya is very famous in the field of architecture, and there are definitely many people who want to curry favor with him. In addition, he has friends in the political and business circles.

So after learning about this, there's a real possibility that they might kill Moriya Teiji to please him.

But Moriya Teiji could not possibly reveal this matter, since he himself was not clean, how could he possibly do something underhanded?

Most importantly, he doesn't know who is targeting him or how to get revenge!
“It’s alright.” Kitahara Natsuyu shrugged. “He doesn’t know who did it, and even if he wanted revenge, there’s nothing he could do.”

"I'll send him another letter later, asking him to go again."

Ai said, "And then make him wait in Tokyo Bay for another night?"

"No, this time it's a real meeting. After all, this guy is genuinely rich, and his money is my money, so naturally I have to take it." Kitahara Natsuyu said, "Will you come along too?"

He's a man of his word; he really forgot last time.

The only reason to blame Moriya Teiji is that she isn't a curvy girl; if she were, he would never forget it.

"I'm not going," Ai said, shaking her head. "I need to sleep. Staying up late at night is a woman's worst enemy. It will make your skin worse and cause wrinkles and stuff, so I don't stay up late."

“You weren’t like this before. You used to stay up all night and live on coffee.”

Ai used to be like this, staying up all night in the organization and relying on coffee to keep going.

“Things are different now.” Ai nestled against Kitahara Natsuyu’s chest, wriggling a few times to find a warm spot. “I’ve left the organization, and I don’t need to work overtime anymore, so I don’t have to stay up all night.”

"So I need to take good care of myself now, I don't want to become a 34-year-old aunt in a few years."

She's only eighteen, a beautiful and vibrant age, and doesn't want to age prematurely.

"Alright, I'll go by myself then." Kitahara Natsuyu said, "Do you want to sleep?"

"No, I slept well yesterday and I'm not sleepy now."

Having left the organization and stopped playing games with Kitahara Natsuyu, she slept well at night, so she was full of energy and vitality at work during the day and didn't need to catch up on sleep at all.

"In that case, I'll go out again for a bit, since I don't have classes this morning anyway."

It's only 10 o'clock now, and there are still two hours until lunchtime, so he can come right back.

"Going out for a bit? Where are you going?"

“Go find Yusaku Kudo and Rias.” Kitahara Natsuhiro smiled slyly. “I got some sexy photos and videos of Rias from Vermouth, and then I sent them to Yusaku Kudo and Rias.”

"By this time, they should already be back at the hotel, looking at these things."

"I'm going to go and watch the show, to see them fight and argue. I think it will be very interesting."

Gastly's favorite things are scaring people and joining in the fun.

Moreover, he was the one who started this commotion, so naturally we should take a good look at it; otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time to cause trouble?

Hearing this, Ai looked up at him and laughed: "You're so naughty."

"How could they do something like this?"

Kitahara Natsuhiro shrugged and said, "Who told these two to bully Yukiko?"

"Only I can bully my woman; no one else can."

"You're the same as Akemi."

"You're really good with words, always trying to win a girl's heart." Ai's head wriggled a few times in his arms before she immediately got out of his embrace and stood up. "Alright, you can leave now."

"Hey," Kitahara Natsuyu said with a tearful face, "You've revived my second brother, you should find a way to resolve this."

With a beautiful woman in your lap, how could you not be tempted?

Moreover, there was no one around.

"No, this is work time, we can't do anything else." Ai blinked. "So you'll have to figure it out yourself!"

"Hey, you're so mean, Ai."

Kitahara Natsuyu shook his head, purple mist rose around him, and then he transformed into Gastly in front of Ai.

Gastly is made of gas, and it's all cold gas, so it can naturally cool down his body and brain.

"You're using this method to cool yourself down?" Ai asked in astonishment.

“Yeah, it’s your own fault for being irresponsible.” Gastly spun around. “Besides, I was originally planning to use this form to watch the show anyway.”

"Alright, I'll head over now. You can continue reading."

After saying that, he left the health classroom through the window.

Ai watched Gastly's departing figure with a smile on her face, then sat back down and began reading her book.

Tokyo International Hotel.

At this moment, Yusaku Kudo and Rias had returned to their hotel room, but both of them looked rather grim.

Just after they got off the bus, the two of them received photos and short videos from Kitahara Natsuyu.

Upon seeing these things, the two men's faces turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

But because there were so many people around, they didn't say anything.

But now that the two are back in the hotel, they can start arguing.

"Rias, what's with those photos and videos?" Kudo Yusaku asked, his face dark with embarrassment. He felt like he was being cuckolded.

Although Yukiko probably cheated on him too, he cheated on Yukiko first, so they're even.

But Rias went too far.

There are black people, white people, old people, young people, all kinds, and the poses in the photos are all particularly alluring.

In addition to that, there were also short videos. How could he possibly accept that?!

He is the mystery novelist Yusaku Kudo, not the cuckolded Yusaku Kudo.

"Yusaku, listen to me! This is all fake. It was sent by Kitahara Natsuhiro to make us look like this so that we can get revenge. He's doing this to avenge Yukiko! Don't fall for it!" Rias quickly explained.

"Fake?" Yusaku Kudo suppressed his anger. "Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"How could I not tell the difference between the real and the fake?"

Although he wasn't a computer expert, he could still distinguish between real and fake.

Just as the two were arguing, a cloud of purple gas silently entered.

"Hehehe, you've come at just the right time."

(End of this chapter)