Chapter 166

Haruhiko Kousaka felt like when he was a child secretly watching a movie and his mother suddenly broke into the room.

Although the stockings were given to him by Suzuki Sonoko.

The relationship between the two has indeed reached the point where they can give each other private items.

But if outsiders saw it, it would probably be difficult to explain clearly, right?

Haruhiko is the hero who just saved Izu.

If this matter were accidentally discovered by unscrupulous reporters, public opinion would probably immediately take a strange turn, and perhaps a strange rumor would be added to his glorious resume.

Haruhiko felt that it was time for him to pay attention to his reputation.

Fortunately, he stuffed the soft socks with Yuanzi's body fragrance under the pillow before the other person came in.

Look up.

It turned out that the people who walked in were the Junior Detective Team.

Genta Kojima, wearing shorts, was holding a big box in his hand, which made a jingling sound as he walked. No one knew what was inside.

"Brother Haruhiko, we're here to visit you." The Junior Detective Team said in unison.

What? It turns out to be these little devils.

He thought it was a reporter from a newspaper who sneaked in to interview again.

The entire ward on this floor where Haruhiko is staying has been booked by the Suzuki Group, as they don't want outsiders to disturb him while he's recuperating.

However, there are still many unscrupulous media who sneak in disguised as various identities, hoping to get explosive first-hand information from Haruhiko.

"You're here, please sit down and help yourself to the fruit. Don't be shy." Haruhiko said politely while looking behind the Junior Detective League.

Sure enough, behind the doctor, he saw Haibara Ai with her hands behind her back, looking like a little adult with a cold expression on her face.

You can tell at a glance that he's in a bad mood.

Did these little brats make her angry again? Or was the doctor caught eating something secretly?

Looking at Haibara Ai's annoyed little face, Haruhiko felt even more fortunate that he had hidden the thing in his hand.

The box that Genta Kojima is holding is filled with shells they picked up at the beach, which are then pieced together to form a picture, which looks quite beautiful.

Genta went to take the fruit on the bedside table without any hesitation, while Mitsuhiko and Ayumi were interested in the pile of comic books and each grabbed one in their hands.

Haruhiko was shocked.

The books that Yuanzi borrowed were not all hot-blooded comics, there were also hot-blooded expansion comics.

Judging from the style of the cover of the book that Ayumi was holding at the moment, it was probably the type that children should not read.

"Wait a minute." Haruhiko stopped loudly.

Ayumi was frightened by Haruhiko and her eyes were filled with tears as she was about to start crying.

Fortunately, Huibara Ai walked over and snatched the comic book in question away: "It contains horror stories. Brother Haruhiko didn't let you read it because he was afraid you wouldn't be able to sleep at night."

When Ayumi heard this, she instantly turned from crying to laughing.

After that, the young detectives played around in the ward for a while, then felt bored and went out to explore in a group.

Dr. Agasa also went with them, and only Haibara Ai stayed in the ward.

"Thank you for what you did just now. I almost got caught." Haruhiko smiled embarrassedly.

Huiyuan Ai glanced at the gifts piled haphazardly at the head of the bed and frowned: "Your place is such a mess."

Haruhiko: "Someone from the Metropolitan Police Department just delivered it, and we haven't had time to sort it out yet."

"Let me help you tidy it up." She jumped down from the bed and helped Haruhiko tidy up the messy gifts on the bedside and on the floor.

Ai Haibara was wearing a short skirt today, revealing her slender white calves. She was not wearing socks on her feet, and her bare feet were in white strappy sandals with a cute bow on the toes.

When she squatted on the ground to tidy up, her heels were slightly raised, and Haruhiko could just see the pink and soft soles of her feet.

Haibara Ai squatted on the ground and fiddled with it for a long time, then suddenly stopped moving.

Haruhiko was admiring... uh, watching her sorting the gifts and asked confusedly, "What's wrong?"

Huiyuan Ai turned around, holding two bottles of wine in a gift box in her hands: "Look for yourself."

When Haruhiko took it back and looked at it, his face darkened.

There are two bottles of wine in the box, one large and one small. The large bottle is [Absinthe] and the small mini bottle is [Sherry].

A note was also attached.

[Brother Haruhiko, please get well soon. I am ready to repay you for the humiliation I suffered in the car.

P.S.: I'll look for you when I return to Tokyo. 】

There was also a sexy lip print on the edge of the note.

Without thinking, you know that the person who delivered the wine was Vermouth.

Haruhiko didn't expect that Vermouth could sneak into the Metropolitan Police Department's visiting team, but this didn't seem difficult for her.

I just don't know what the deep meaning behind this woman's behavior is.

Just as he was thinking about it, Haruhiko noticed that Haibara Ai's eyes were full of fear and her small shoulders were shaking.

It seems that Vermouth's control over her has not improved even though Haruhiko humiliated Vermouth.

Haruhiko took her hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, I'm here and I won't let you get bullied by her. Didn't we win once last time?"

Perhaps because of the sudden fear, Haibara Ai did not resist Haruhiko's behavior of holding her in his arms and playing with her little hands.

She sat on the edge of the bed, her legs swinging back and forth, making Qingyan feel upset.

Gradually, Haruhiko was no longer satisfied with just kneading her fair little hands.

He extended his evil hands towards Haibara Ai's little feet wearing cute sandals.

Huihara Ai was keenly aware of his intention. She gently jumped out of Haruhiko's arms and glared at him in dissatisfaction: "Didn't I tell you not to do this until I grow bigger?"

Haruhiko scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Huihara Ai's expression softened a little. She picked up the comic book on the bedside table and said, "Is hospital life really that boring? And, can you really endure it to that extent? You actually read something like this."

She flipped through the thrilling comics with a scrutinizing look, and the way she looked at a guinea pig reminded Haruhiko of her identity, Shirley.

Haruhiko smiled bitterly and said, "It's really boring. I have nothing to do but practice swordplay. But I can't practice all the time. My shoulder muscles have started to ache these past few days."

Huiyuan Ai put the comic book back and whispered, "Then let me give you a massage?"

"Ok?"

"Sit up first." Huibara Ai instructed.

Haruhiko sat up, and Haibara Ai reached out to grab his pillow, probably wanting to use it for support or something.

Haruhiko grabbed her wrist and said, "You don't need a pillow, do you?"

"Aren't you hurting in your shoulder? This pad under your waist will be more effective." Haibara Ai blinked.

Haruhiko's grip did not loosen.

Haibara Ai keenly sensed that there might be something wrong with the pillow.

The two of them struggled for several rounds, and in the end, Haibara Ai was slightly better and successfully picked up the pillow.

"You bastard! Whose woman does this belong to?!" Haibara Ai held Suzuki Sonoko's stockings in her hand and roared like an angry little lion.

Haruhiko had no choice but to tell her the unimportant things again, using both coaxing and deceiving methods to at least make Haibara Ai regain her sanity temporarily.

Huiyuan Ai's face was cold as she sat on the bed and said sadly, "Forget it, whatever you want. I can't wear something like this for you anyway. You might be captured by the organization at any time."

Haruhiko placed his hand on her shoulder and said softly, "Why are you so pessimistic all of a sudden? What happened?"

Ai Huihara lowered her head and fiddled with the hem of her skirt: "The research on the antidote is not going well. It may not be so easy to return to my previous body."

Haruhiko suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Haibara Ai was unhappy when she came in. He thought that Professor Agasa had made her angry.

It turned out to be for this reason.

"Take your time, we have plenty of time." Haruhiko comforted.

Huiyuan Ai shook her head: "There is no time. If I keep acting like this, I will soon be disliked."

Haruhiko was stunned for a moment, thinking that maybe not being able to grow bigger was a very insecure thing for her?
After all, children's bodies cannot do many things, let alone things between lovers.

Haruhiko felt that she might start to close herself off again.

No, I have to make Haibara Ai understand that what I like is her interesting soul, not her appearance.

So Haruhiko hugged Haibara Ai in his arms and took off her sandals with unexpected speed.

"Are you crazy? What do you want to do?" Haibara Ai was shocked.

She crawled to the end of the bed, trying to escape.

Haruhiko grabbed the scruff of Haibara Ai's neck and lifted her up like a kitten.

Haibara Ai suddenly felt her body flying into the air, and then fell into a warm yet dangerous embrace.

Haruhiko whispered in her ear, "You're so depressed. I think we should inject more positive energy into your body."

"Inject...pervert, do you know what you are doing?" Haibara Ai was obviously a little panicked.

Haruhiko didn't answer, but simply held up her soft little feet.

Haibara Ai's feet are white and flawless, much smaller than those of her peers, and look very childish.

It feels like a piece of fine porcelain in your hand.

Her nails were neatly trimmed, and her toes, as radiant as nutmeg and as crystal clear as jade, were curled up shyly.

After pinching the soles of her feet a few times, Haruhiko lowered his head and pressed against them.

Soft and smooth.

Like a piece of sweet and creamy jelly.

"Bastard, you...let me go!" Haibara Ai exclaimed.

Haruhiko pretended not to hear. He felt that he had to let Haibara Ai know his feelings for her.

Haibara Ai's little feet smelled so sweet and tender. At first, Ichiharuhiko just wanted to convey his firm attitude to Haibara Ai, and didn't want her to feel inferior because she couldn't grow bigger.

But gradually.

Haibara Ai's small and naughty toes, her delicate ankles that can be held in one hand, and the gradually rising temperature of her snow-white instep.

Haruhiko was addicted to it without realizing it.

Haibara Ai was attacked so strongly that she instinctively wanted to resist.

But her body was pinned down by Haruhiko, and she could only fight back with her still-moving calves.

Her kicking was more of a way to help the guy than a resistance, and it made his actions even more intense.

After failing to resist, Ai Haibara had to bury her face in the quilt.

But the bedding was full of the smell of Haruhiko Kousaka, which made her feel even more ashamed.

She grabbed the bed sheet with her fair little hands, and every time the soles of her feet were scratched, she would subconsciously make a strange sound that even she couldn't hear.

Soon, Haibara Ai's little feet became smooth and shiny, the texture of her skin became clearer, and she looked particularly attractive under the sunlight.

"How long are you going to keep licking?" Haibara Ai said viciously while biting the bed sheet.

"Until you understand that I won't despise you even if you can't recover." Haruhiko said vaguely.

"I, I already know, please let me go." Huibara begged for mercy. She was afraid that if this continued she would be defeated again like the previous two times.

Haruhiko paused his attack, looked at the white little feet in his hands, licked the corner of his mouth subconsciously, and shook his head: "No, I don't think you understand enough."

He started a new round of education.

"Bastard, you did it on purpose, you hentai!!" Haibara Ai struggled with her little feet, and the shiny soles of her feet slapped on Haruhiko's face, which was more like a livening-up show between lovers.

More than ten minutes later.

Haruhiko finished his "energy injection" into Haibara Ai.

Ai Haibara sat on the corner of the bed with her knees hugged, the blush on her face never fading.

"You bastard, you made me so dirty, give it to me..." Haibara Ai looked at her own messy little feet and was so angry that she almost said, "Lick them clean for me." But then she thought, isn't it because of this bastard that things turned out like this?

Damn it, this pervert.

We must be on high alert against him from now on.

Although Haibara Ai felt ashamed and angry, her previous pessimistic mood about not being able to recover her body had faded a lot.

Instead, a strange idea came to her mind: if she couldn't grow bigger, wouldn't that be like having another means of competition?

Then, Haibara Ai was shocked by her own bold idea.

Could it be that she was led astray by this guy Haruhiko Kousaka? If it were the previous Shirley, she would never have such hentai thoughts.

Haibara Ai huddled at the end of the bed for a while and prepared to get up from the bed, but unexpectedly, her legs went weak as soon as she stood up, and she fell back on Haruhiko.

At the same time, her arm was blocked by something in the quilt.

Huiyuan Ai regained her cool voice and said dissatisfiedly, "What did you hide under the quilt? A Coke bottle? You are so sloppy. You should throw it in the trash after drinking it."

Haruhiko looked strange.

Haibara Ai wanted to give a lecture to ease her position in front of Haruhiko.

So she reached her little hand under the quilt and tried to take out the Coke bottle.

But unexpectedly, what he touched was a bottle of boiling hot Coke.

Although it is 500ml, it is already terrible.

Her little hand retracted like lightning, and her skin turned red instantly, like a freshly cooked crayfish. She was speechless for a long time.

Haruhiko sighed, trying to ease the awkwardness: "You're a medical student, this is normal, right?"

"That's not normal at all!!" Haibara Ai roared like a little lion, "You pervert, you actually... you, you have to change it back."

"How do I change this?" Haruhiko spread his hands and asked tentatively, "How about... you help me?"

"How can I help you? Are you crazy?" Haibara Ai said in shock, hugging her chest and backing away.

Haruhiko said nothing, his eyes fixed on her shiny little feet.

Huiyuan Ai instantly understood what Haruhiko meant, and she immediately tucked her fair feet back into the quilt: "Asshole, what weird things are you thinking about?!"

Haruhiko chuckled and was about to tease her a few more times, but at this moment——

Yuantai's shouting came from the corridor outside the door.

Haibara Ai was so scared that she jumped off the bed.

However, before she had time to wipe her feet, she stepped into sandals. The slippery touch made her feel strangely excited and ashamed.

Ayumi pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing her blushing face, she asked curiously, "What's wrong with you, Ai?"

"It's a little hot." Haibara Ai explained.

Ayumi didn't think much of it, she just thought Ai was blushing with excitement at seeing someone she liked. Her little brain wasn't smart enough to believe what Haruhiko had just done.

Then Haibara Ai left the hospital with the Junior Detective League.

Before leaving, Haibara Ai took away Sonoko's stockings.

"You... just be patient for a while, I will develop the antidote soon." Haibara Ai said in a low voice.

Haruhiko stroked her soft hair and said, "Actually, we don't need an antidote..."

"Dream on, hentai!" Haibara Ai ran away in panic.

Haruhiko shouted from behind: "Slow down, don't slip."

Haibara Ai turned around and glared at him coldly.

Then he turned around and walked away gracefully, but after taking two steps, his feet went weak and he almost bumped into the door.

...

Haruhiko then spent a few boring days in the hospital. During this time, Kazami Yu came and brought some bad news.

The organization's plan was launched.

The code name is [Flapping Butterfly].

The details of the plan are unclear, but according to the intelligence provided by their agents embedded within the organization, the target group of this plan may be celebrities in society.

Kosaka Haruhiko, who had just saved Izu and had previous interactions with the organization, was naturally the first to be hit.

Kazami Yu didn't reveal too much, just told Haruhiko to pay attention to anything suspicious around him and contact them immediately if he found anything.

After hearing the news, Haruhiko could no longer stay.

He was very worried about what the organization's plan was and wanted to go back early to prepare.

Besides, if he stayed here.

Because Haibara Ai was worried about him, she couldn't go back to research the antidote.

However, Suzuki Sonoko was worried about his physical condition and wanted Haruhiko to recover completely before returning to Tokyo.

In the end, Haruhiko had no choice but to show off his strong physical fitness to Suzuki Sonoko in the ward, making Sonoko blush and her heart beat fast, and only then did she agree to discharge him from the hospital.

When we went back, we were escorted by a special car provided by the Suzuki Group.

Because of the considerable delay in hospitalization, when Haruhiko returned to Tokyo, Teitan High School had already started school for several days.

A black car stopped in front of the Takasaka Exorcism Office.

"See you at school tomorrow." Sonoko rolled down the car window and said goodbye to Haruhiko.

"See you tomorrow."

Haruhiko watched the black car drive away.

Maori Kogoro looked at the familiar environment around him and said: "It's better to go home. No matter how prosperous it is outside, it's not as comfortable as home."

Xiaolan carried the souvenirs she brought from Izu and said, "Then Haruhiko, we're going back too."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Haruhiko smiled.

Maori Kogoro carried his suitcase and said, "Xiaolan, I want to eat curry beef. I'm tired of eating seafood these days. Let's have curry beef tonight."

Xiaolan shook her head: "I have to go out for a while, Dad, you can go to the fast food restaurant to have dinner by yourself."

"Ah? You're going out right after you got back?" Maori Kogoro gave Haruhiko a bad look, "Are you going on a date with someone?"

Kogoro Mouri's current attitude towards Haruhiko can definitely be described as being on high alert.

At the Suzuki Building, although Uncle Mori was knocked unconscious by the gangsters, he later found out that Haruhiko was pretending to be Kobayashi Taizo and that he was using Mori Ran as a cover.

And every time Kogoro Mouri asked about the details, Xiaolan would stammer and blush, which made Uncle Mouri wonder if the boy really did something to Xiaolan.

Besides.

I don't know which nurse let it slip.

Uncle Mori also found out that Haruhiko blatantly touched Eri Kisaki's thigh when he just woke up.

The "hatred of having one's wife taken away" and the "hatred of having one's daughter taken away" combined together.

Kogoro Mouri now regards Haruhiko as his lifelong enemy, and the little friendship they had when they were fishing at the beach has long since disappeared.

"No, it's about the school club activities." Xiaolan's cheeks were slightly red, and she walked forward quickly with her luggage.

"Damn it, can we eat it tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is not an option either. The karate tournament is about to start and I have to practice more."

The voices of the father and daughter talking gradually faded away.

Haruhiko entered the office carrying his luggage and a large box of souvenirs.

The souvenirs were prepared by Sonoko for him. Not only the members of the Kendo Club got some, but also the teachers and important members of the Student Union.

Haruhiko was touched by Sonoko's thoughtful gesture.

After opening the door, a smell of dust and mildew hit me in the face.

This is what a room that hasn't been cleaned for a long time looks like.

Haruhiko first sorted out the things he brought back, which took him about half an hour.

Just when he was about to clean the room.

The door on the first floor rang.

Haruhiko stood at the stairs on the second floor and looked down, and saw Ran Mouri running in hurriedly with a large sports bag on her back.

She was actually wearing karate training clothes and her hair was tied into a long ponytail. When she walked up the stairs, the heavy white rabbits on her chest made her clothes unable to bear the weight.

"Ran? What's wrong? Is someone chasing you?" Haruhiko instinctively thought of the Black Organization. Could it be that the plan was also related to Ran?

"No, it's my dad. He always suspected that I was dating a boy, so I put on my karate training clothes and he reluctantly believed me." Xiaolan bent down and took off her shoes, panting. Her little feet in white socks stepped on the newly bought carpet at the entrance to the second floor.

By the way.

This carpet was also bought by Miss Sonoko for Haruhiko.

Xiaolan put the large sports bag on the ground, smoothed her messy hair, wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, and said, "Hurry up, I can't go back too late, otherwise my dad will get suspicious."

As she spoke, Xiaolan tore off the belt of her karate training uniform and began to take off her clothes.

On the other hand, after hearing Xiaolan say that no suspicious person was chasing her, Haruhiko's attention was attracted by Xiaolan's white karate training clothes and her body fragrance that became strong due to sweating.

Xiaolan's behavior of taking off her clothes without saying a word also made him lose the ability to think temporarily.

"okay."

Haruhiko also began to untie his belt in a daze.

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