Yukiko Kudo felt an increasingly strong sense of being enveloped, and Eri Kisaki's arrival also caused her heart to race and her face to flush.

Thankfully, there was no one else here, otherwise... But I can't do this in front of Eri... I'm so embarrassed today!

Seeing the struggle in her expression, Eri suddenly calmed down and put on a teasing smile.

As a lawyer, and one of her caliber at that, her office environment naturally needs to be top-notch in terms of soundproofing.

She was quite certain that Yukiko Kudo's voice would not be heard by anyone else.

Since that's the case, let's just enjoy watching this old rival's predicament.

Eri Kisaki had an idea, and her aura as a legal queen instantly returned. Even her slippers looked like high heels when she walked in them.

"Eri...please...please turn this...off for me...quickly!"

Yukiko Kudo was truly at her limit; she had no strength left and could only ask for help.

But Eri Kisaki brought over a chair, sat down in front of her, crossed her legs, and watched quietly without saying a word.

The agonizing ten minutes have passed.

Yukiko Kudo felt more tired than if she had run two kilometers.

"Has our Miss Yukiko finally finished enjoying herself? How did it feel?"

Eri Kisaki spoke slowly and deliberately, "If you think it's great, you can use it again."

"Eri...you..."

Yukiko Kudo wanted to fight back, but she was already out of breath, so how could she possibly engage in a war of words with a top lawyer?

Five more minutes passed, and she finally recovered.

The counterattack begins now.

Yukiko Kudo sat up directly from the massage chair, her right hand naturally reaching towards her neck, tossing her hair aside, then smiling as she cast a probing glance at Eri Kisaki.

"Eri, I noticed that the massage chair has several modes. So this is your favorite mode?"

Upon hearing this, Eri Kisaki's face immediately froze.

But before Yukiko Kudo could finish speaking, she moved gracefully behind Eri Kisaki, leaned down intimately, and whispered, "The preset time is only 15 minutes, is that really okay?"

"Fifteen minutes probably isn't enough to completely relax your body, which is constantly overworked. Or do you use it several times a day? Let me guess, how many times...?"

"enough!"

At this moment, Eri Kisaki, whose mindset had shifted from calmly watching the show to becoming a shy young girl, interrupted sharply, but quickly softened her tone again, "We're even."

"Deal!"

Yukiko Kudo smiled sweetly, displaying a victorious air, and even made a V-sign with her slender fingers in front of Eri Kisaki's chest.

(^-^)V

Eri Kisaki turned around and glared at her best friend, annoyed. "Seriously...you're delaying my cooking."

"That's because I really don't dare to try the dishes you make, Eri."

Knowing that she had made a fool of herself, Yukiko Kudo completely put away her fierce princess aura when she was competing with her best friend, and instead started to act cute and coquettish.

"Eri, shall we go out to eat? The place we ate at not far downstairs last time was pretty good. Later I also have to... um... visit a fan friend."

Yukiko Kudo, who almost let slip the secret, used her perfect acting skills to cover up the mistake.

Eri Kisaki couldn't resist her coquettish charm any longer. She got up, took off her glasses, wiped them, and sighed, "Alright then, I'll go change my clothes."

Two minutes later.

"Eri, you still have such a great figure."

"Get out!"

"Oh...but I didn't come in."

"Pull your head back in! Peeping is illegal!"

"How boring. I was planning to compare our figures. I'll count to '3, 2, 1' and then close the door."

"Yukiko, this isn't a film set..."

"Okay, okay, it would be troublesome if Xiaolan were as long-winded as you."

"..."

"It would be terrible if Shinichi were a voyeur with a wildly unpredictable mind like you!"

What should have been a five-minute task suddenly took half an hour because of Yukiko Kudo's involvement.

There was no way around it; the two of them argued for a long time about makeup and outfits.

By the time we left, it was almost one o'clock.

If we dawdle a little longer, we can go straight to afternoon tea.

The sun is shining today.

Two middle-aged 'young' girls attracted the attention of many passersby.

Several bold young men came up to chat with him.

Yukiko Kudo naturally wanted to take the opportunity to tease Eri Kisaki.

"I thought those two boys were pretty good, why didn't they even give me their contact information?"

"Not interested in."

"Kogoro really found a good wife."

"It has nothing to do with that old man!"

"Yes, yes, what does that have to do with? Eri, I have a friend who is beautiful and successful in her career, but she doesn't seem to be interested in men at all. Do you have any clue?"

"..."

After strolling around the streets for a while, the two went into a restaurant.

As soon as the food was served, Yukiko Kudo asked, "You seemed to have mentioned before that you learned to cook from Yusuke?"

“Hmm…” Eri Kisaki raised her eyes and said casually, “That massage chair was also a gift from him. He also gave some to that old geezer and Professor Agasa.”

A seemingly unintentional remark awakened Yukiko Kudo's dormant mind.

So it was Yusuke who gave it to her! I didn't even send it to her!

That makes sense, since she's always been in the United States.

I'll ask her when I get back and see if we can send one to her home in the US.

She needs to relax her tired body after all the shopping and racing she does.

The meal was quickly finished, and Yukiko Kudo said goodbye to Eri Kisaki and headed straight for Teitan Elementary School.

She wanted to observe for herself what kind of life Conan led on a regular basis.

That previous incident doesn't really count; how can a case be considered part of everyday life?

Moreover, none of Conan's usual friends were present at the time.

As she pondered, Yukiko Kudo found her spot.

Many children are now walking out of the school gate in a lively manner.

Probe!

On the other side, Conan, who had just stepped out of the school gate, felt a chill run down his spine.

Who's spying on me?!

He quickly turned around to check, but did not find the target.

illusion?

Or did your friend send someone over again?

Ever since the day of the full moon, his friend's subordinates have been very arrogant when they are nearby, and they usually stay at a distance of 40 or 50 meters. He and Ai Haibara have almost recognized all of their faces.

I haven't seen it yet.

It's strange...

Chapter 693 Ayumi formally confesses her feelings.

"what happened?"

Ai Haibara noticed that Conan was standing there motionless, so she casually asked him a question.

"I thought someone was watching me just now, but it must have been my imagination."

Conan looked away and continued walking forward.

Upon hearing this, Ai Haibara seemed to be deep in thought.

Again.

Since Conan said he felt like he was being watched, then it's basically true.

Slow Sheep hasn't brought anyone over recently, which at least suggests that it's not the organization that's turning their attention to her again.

Who would that be?

There's a hint of a case going on!

She put her hands in her pockets, carefully examined the small tranquilizer grenades she had developed, and then followed the three little ones.

Before long, the children arrived at their destination.

It was Ayumi who strongly urged everyone to come and take a look.

A new house has been built here, and Ayumi thinks it's small and cute.

Upon arriving at their destination, Genta and Mitsuhiko immediately began to fantasize.

Since Ayumi had explained it beforehand, they couldn't help but fantasize about their married life in this house after marrying Ayumi.

Because their expressions were so obvious, Ai Haibara could see right through their inner thoughts with just a glance.

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