Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 155: The Shura Field Begins

In the next few days, Kousaka Haruhiko's life returned to that of an ordinary high school student.

Every day I would bask in the sun at the beach, go fishing with Uncle Maori, play beach volleyball with beautiful girls, etc...

Occasionally he would meet women who would approach him, but every time before he could say no, Suzuki Sonoko would rush over with bared teeth and drive the women away like a lioness whose territory had been invaded.

There are no more strange cases or vicious criminals in Haruhiko's life.

The most threatening people you can come into contact with are the ones who covet the beauty of Sonoko and Ran.

However, before Haruhiko could make a move, Xiaolan would use her karate skills to break one or two concrete poles, scaring the opponent away.

Miwako Sato never looked for him again after that.

She was probably busy with the case, but she chatted with Haruhiko every night via text, sometimes attaching one or two selfies that made Haruhiko's mouth dry.

After teasing Haruhiko into excitement, she went to bed obediently.

Haruhiko had no choice but to go to the hotel next door to talk with Suzuki Sonoko all night long, and sometimes Mouri Ran would also join in.

But it was just a simple chat.

Well...at most I'll eat some tofu.

But after holding "tea parties" for several days in a row, Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but complain.

"Can you come earlier next time? I haven't been getting enough sleep these days." Yuanzi pointed at her dark circles and said dissatisfiedly.

Whenever this happens, Haruhiko's way of dealing with it is to simply cover Sonoko's complaining lips and use love to resolve her dissatisfaction.

The response he got was, of course, punches and kicks from Suzuki Sonoko, and sometimes even a few bites.

Then he was kicked out of the room by Suzuki Sonoko who was in a state of shame and anger.

However, every time when Sonoko stood shyly at the door of the room and said to him something like "Don't come tomorrow", her big watery eyes were full of anticipation.

Haibara Ai was very calm. Conan said that she locked herself in the room to read some information and said that she planned to research the antidote for aptx4869 as soon as possible. She even did not participate in the activities of the Junior Detective League, which caused Genta and the others to complain.

And so, after a few peaceful holidays.

The day has arrived when the Suzuki Building is officially put into use.

...

The ribbon-cutting ceremony is scheduled for 10:00 am.

However, I heard that some people lined up at the door early in the morning just to get in earlier and experience in advance this comprehensive shopping mall which is said to have world-class equipment and first-class services.

In order to build momentum for the new industry, the Suzuki Group will naturally promote it through various channels, and using lotteries to attract people's attention is naturally one of them.

However, what surprised Haruhiko was that Suzuki Sonoko's parents were not present. It was said that they were busy with another project abroad.

Therefore, the only direct members of the Suzuki family who attended the ribbon-cutting ceremony were Suzuki Sonoko and Suzuki Jirokichi.

Haruhiko Kousaka looked at the elevator sign that was rising higher and higher, then took out his cell phone and looked at the time on it.

9: 28.

There is still half an hour before the ribbon-cutting ceremony begins, so we should be able to make it in time.

At this time, the cursor on the elevator sign stopped at the 15th floor.

Ding--

The elevator door slowly opened.

Haruhiko squeezed out through the gap in the elevator door without waiting for it to open completely.

After arriving at the corridor, Haruhiko immediately saw Suzuki Sonoko, dressed in a formal dress, standing under the decorative painting hanging in the corridor and fiddling with her mobile phone.

"Sonoko." Haruhiko called out.

"Haruhiko, where have you been?" Suzuki Sonoko ran over, holding up her skirt.

Perhaps because the area was relatively empty and there were not many people around, Suzuki Sonoko's high heels made a clattering sound on the ground, which was louder than before.

As one of the protagonists today, Suzuki Sonoko's outfit was naturally specially prepared.

Her short brown hair was carefully styled, as soft as silk, and swayed gently with her steps.

Yuanzi was wearing a dark red low-cut evening dress, and her delicate collarbone and small, round shoulders were exposed, which were more eye-catching than any expensive jewelry.

However, Sonoko still chose to wear the dolphin necklace given by Haruhiko on her chest. Perhaps to her, the value of this necklace is more important than any expensive clothes on her body.

The dark red evening dress fell all the way to the knees, revealing beautiful, slender, white legs.

Yuanzi's fair and soft little feet are wrapped in a pair of specially customized high heels today.

They were a pair of high-heeled shoes inlaid with diamonds. It was said that the price of a pair of shoes could buy a villa in a good location on the coast.

When Sonoko said this in a nonchalant tone, even though Haruhiko was used to the fact that Sonoko had little concept of money.

I couldn't help but be amazed.

Just wear a sea view villa on your feet?

What a damned rich person! Haruhiko complained in his heart.

"Oh, I just saw a friend." Haruhiko handed the bag to Sonoko.

In addition to visiting the Suzuki Building and attending the ribbon-cutting ceremony today, he also had a task to be Miss Sonoko's bag carrier.

However, he just saw someone he didn't expect to be among the invited guests.

So I chased over and chatted with him for a few minutes.

Suzuki Sonoko took the bag and rummaged through it, looking suspiciously at the same time: "An acquaintance? Not a woman, right?"

Haruhiko was startled.

I wondered why Sonoko was so perceptive in this aspect, which didn't fit her image as a simple and gullible young lady at all.

Or is this a skill that every woman can master without having to learn it?
"Just a friend." Haruhiko said vaguely.

"Oh?"

Suzuki Sonoko keenly sensed Haruhiko's guilty conscience, stopped searching, and moved closer to Haruhiko step by step.

Haruhiko kept retreating.

The garden continued to approach.

When Haruhiko's back was pressed against the wall of the corridor where the oil painting was hung, Sonoko continued to move forward.

As a result, the two of them collided with each other as expected.

Suzuki Sonoko raised her little face, and the tip of her delicate nose almost touched his face.

At this distance, Haruhiko could naturally feel the shape of Sonoko and the charming scent of her perfume.

"Is it a woman?" Suzuki Sonoko looked at Haruhiko. When she spoke, her sweet breath was like a strong hallucinogen that made people dizzy.

However, Haruhiko had tasted it so much in the past few days that he had developed some resistance. He smiled and said, "We're just ordinary friends."

"Really?"

"When have I ever lied to you?"

Sonoko put her finger to her lips, a thoughtful look on her face. "Well...last night. You said massaging your shoulders would relieve stress and help you sleep, but it ended up keeping me awake even more."

"If you hadn't made that strange noise, you might have fallen asleep earlier." Haruhiko sighed and spread his hands.

Yuanzi retorted: "It's all your fault for being clumsy..."

The two of them started chatting as if no one was around.

Fortunately, there were not many people nearby, so it would not attract unnecessary attention.

Haruhiko admired Suzuki Sonoko's delicate makeup, sweet breath, and soft shape from a close distance.

Gradually, his body also underwent normal changes.

When Suzuki Sonoko could clearly feel Haruhiko's shape, she jumped away with a blush on her face. "Test passed."

Suzuki Sonoko made a victory gesture.

The smug smile on her face showed that she was very satisfied that her charm worked on Haruhiko, and she probably had selectively forgotten about the mysterious woman.

Haruhiko pointed to the spot where he was being tested and asked, "Is there no reward for passing the test?"

"Pervert, I'm going to kick you." Yuanzi raised her little feet.

The high heels on her feet, studded with diamonds, reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight, but they still couldn't overshadow Suzuki Sonoko's white bare feet.

Haruhiko thought about how soft the soles of Suzuki Sonoko's feet were and thought that it was not impossible.

What's more, she was wearing high heels that were worth the price of a sea view villa.

To be honest, Haruhiko actually wanted to know what it would feel like to be served in a sea view room.

Will there be an extra layer of buf?
"I'll go over first and take the bag directly. You stand next to me at the ribbon-cutting ceremony later." Suzuki Sonoko seemed to have noticed Haruhiko's intention, and she gave a few instructions before running away in a panic.

Haruhiko watched Sonoko leave.

Her soft brown short hair swayed at the back of her snow-white neck, reminding Haruhiko of the pleasant smell of shampoo in her hair.

Haruhiko sniffed lightly.

I want to feel the fragrance of the garden left nearby.

But unexpectedly, what entered my nose was a different fragrance.

"What are you doing standing here like an idiot?" Sato Miwako's voice came from behind.

"How did you know I was here?" Haruhiko turned around and asked.

"Everyone here is ours." Sato Miwako chuckled. She was wearing a lavender uniform dress, with light makeup on her face. There was a black brooch on the collar of her clothes, which was actually a walkie-talkie used for communication.

"It's quite uncomfortable to feel like you're being watched."

"It's not like I'm just trying to spy on you. By the way, who was that woman just now?" Miwako asked casually.

She came late and probably only saw Sonoko's back.

"It was Sonoko. She asked me to give her some things for the ribbon-cutting ceremony," Haruhiko explained.

If it were before, Sato Miwako might have jokingly said, "Wow, you are quite capable, when you become the son-in-law of the Suzuki family, don't forget me, the little police officer." or something like that.

But recently, Miwako Sato has become a little strange.

As if she hadn't heard the words "Suzuki Sonoko," she smiled sweetly, took Haruhiko's arm and said, "Come on, go somewhere with me."

"Where?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

The two took the elevator down to the restaurant floor.

There are a lot of people on this floor because it is summer and Suzuki Building has prepared free food and drinks for visitors.

There was a long line at the cold drink area.

When they arrived at the place, Haruhiko realized that Sato Miwako had pulled him over to queue up for her ice cream.

"One person can only get two at most, so I'll leave it to you." Miwako's beautiful big eyes twinkled, filled with a strong desire for dessert.

Haruhiko couldn't bear to refuse.

The two of them lined up and got 4 ice cream cones, and Sato Miwako took 3 of them for herself.

After getting the spoils, Miwako was as happy as a child and pulled Haruhiko to the rest area.

The lounge area is a combination of a small glass round table and two swivel chairs.

The two sat facing each other along the table.

Miwako Sato's body was pressed against the edge of the glass table, and her chest was squeezed into a beautiful shape.

Because they had chosen a corner where it was convenient to talk and no one was paying attention nearby, Miwako relaxed. She half-took off her black high heels and dangled them on her toes.

"You are really leisurely. Didn't you say you came here to investigate the bomber?" Haruhiko couldn't help but complain.

Miwako Sato licked her ice cream and said, "I'm off today, I'm doing voluntary overtime.

Besides, it's just a wild guess that the bomber would attack the Suzuki Building. There is currently no evidence to indicate that the group's target is here."

"What is the Metropolitan Police Department's opinion?"

"It is judged that there will be no more attacks in the near future. After all, Futaba Kindergarten was attacked just the day before yesterday." When Sato Miwako said this, her expression suddenly darkened.

In that attack, countless innocent lives were lost.

Even though the Metropolitan Police Department received the comic's preview in advance, it still failed to prevent the tragedy from happening, which caused great dissatisfaction among the people towards the Metropolitan Police Department.

By the way, because the protagonist of the preview comic looked very similar to Haruhiko, he was also taken away by the Metropolitan Police Department for investigation for a long time.

However, in the end, because Haruhiko had met Sato Masao on the Shinkansen, it was finally determined that this was a means for the suspect to divert attention.

Sensing the topic was becoming heavy, Haruhiko tried to change the subject, "How many of you came this time?"

He looked around, trying to figure out which tourists in the crowd were undercover agents from the Metropolitan Police Department.

Sato Miwako smiled bitterly and said, "It's the number of people who would be absolutely impossible to resist if they attacked. After all, this is just a bold guess, and it's impossible to deploy too many people."

"Is that so?" Haruhiko was shocked.

If that's the case, we can only hope for the security system of the Suzuki Building.

The two of them ate and chatted.

suddenly.

The melted ice cream accidentally fell on Sato Miwako's white fingers, and continued to slide down her fingers, about to fall on her uniform skirt.

Miwako Sato reacted very quickly.

She placed the tip of her small tongue against the knuckles of her fingers, then gently brushed upwards, across the backs of her fingers, and finally gave a light lick on her neatly manicured nails.

Make a "pop" sound.

Not a drop of the melted ice cream leaked out, it was all caught by her nimble tongue.

Haruhiko stared at the scene in amazement, wondering why he didn't know that she had this "special skill" before?

Miwako noticed Haruhiko's gaze and asked with a puzzled look, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Haruhiko lowered his head and took small bites of the ice cream, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at her tongue licking the ice cream.

Meiwako frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly realized.

"abnormal!"

She used her bare feet to kick Haruhiko hard under the table.

However, although Miwako said words of disgust, she "accidentally" dropped the ice cream on her hands several times afterwards.

Then she used different angles to show Haruhiko the flexibility of her small tongue.

At the same time, she tiptoed her white toes with high heels and deliberately swayed in front of Haruhiko.

Seeing this, Haruhiko felt a surge of anger in his heart, but he had no way to vent it.

In the end, he had no choice but to look at his watch, and using the excuse that the ribbon-cutting ceremony was about to begin, he stood up and said goodbye to Sato Miwako.

But he just stood up and walked to the entrance of the rest area.

Suddenly, among the people queuing in the dining area, I saw an incredible person——

Masao Sato!

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