Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

It seems, it's as if, something has really gotten into her heart.

The Onmyoji just mentioned something about there being a shortest path to a woman's heart...

It can not be!

Vermouth lay there for a while, then tried to turn over.

Even the slightest movement caused him to hiss in shock.

She suddenly pounded the mattress with her small fists in anger, muttering, "Bastard, big bastard, how could he do such a thing..."

Vermouth suddenly froze.

Staring blankly at the door, a thought arose in my mind.

Even that kind of barrier can be penetrated...

Could he be the real Silver Bullet?

It started raining outside sometime during the day.

Chi Chufeng looked out the window, lost in thought.

He had just tried it; the magic of time travel cannot be used casually.

Chi Chufeng had experienced all the points in time that he had gone through in the past.

From the recent Judy Downstairs case to the earliest roller coaster, there's no point in time you can go back to.

If that's the case, then what exactly is this specific point in time?

Jingle Bell.

The cell phone suddenly rang.

Chi Chufeng answered the phone; it was Xiao Lan calling.

"Chichu-san, I'm at the school gate. I feel terrible. I just asked my teacher for leave. Can you come and pick me up?"

Chi Chufeng immediately stood up, and through a spatial portal, he arrived at the alley opposite Teitan High School.

As soon as I stepped out of the alley, I saw Ran Mouri leaning against the wall, looking like she was about to collapse.

"Xiaolan? What's wrong?"

Chi Chufeng touched her forehead; she had a high fever.

I picked him up and carried him into the alley, opened the portal, and in just one step, we were back home.

Chi Chufeng used his prediction magic to search the space and took out a vial of potion for Ran Mouri to drink.

He looked at the rooms on both sides, hesitated for a moment, and then carried Xiaolan into Vermouth's room.

Vermouth was sitting in the bathtub, silently washing her body.

Her eyes were glazed over, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

The bathroom door suddenly opened, and Chi Chufeng stood in the doorway.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Vermouth was so frightened that she quickly shrank into the water...

This tension caused a dull ache to start in a certain area again.

Chi Chufeng pursed his lips and carried Ran Mouri in.

"Xiao Lan has a fever. Luckily, you have some warm water here. Give her a bath."

"Xiaolan?"

Vermouth huddled to one side, watching as Akasa helped Ran Mouri take off her clothes and carried her into the water.

His movements were very gentle and careful, as if he were holding a fine piece of porcelain.

For some reason, Vermouth felt a pang of sadness welling up inside her.

You're so gentle and caring towards her, but so rough with me...

She couldn't stand it anymore and pouted, saying, "I don't think you two have even had sex yet, so it's not appropriate for you to wash her. If you trust me, let me do it."

Chi Chufeng knew about the relationship between Vermouth and Ran Mouri, so he nodded, said nothing, and got up to leave.

Vermouth was somewhat surprised by Chi Chufeng's trust, and staring blankly at the closed door.

After a moment, Vermouth began to clean Ran Mouri.

As she splashed water on Leland's body, she muttered, "Angels are so lucky; they always have divine help."

She said with a hint of sadness, "Why do the gods never favor me?"

Chi Chufeng lay on the bed, silently watching Vermouth bathe and dry Ran Mouri, and finally carry her to the bed.

Seeing Vermouth's unsteady steps and her furrowed brow, I felt a little apologetic.

I was indeed a bit too rough today.

However, it seems that a crack has appeared in the Thousand-Faced Witch's outer shell.

As long as there's a gap, it's fine.

If you chisel a little bit every day, it will eventually be completely opened up.

Chapter 362 The Bizarre Magic of Time Travel

After taking a shower, Vermouth put her arm around Lan and the two lay down on the bed with their heads together.

She was also deeply affected by the shock today, and was exhausted both physically and mentally. She quickly fell asleep without even covering herself with a blanket.

Looking at the two naked women, one big and one small, Chi Chufeng couldn't help but purse his lips.

It's truly a feast for the eyes.

He used his spatial hand to pull up the blankets and cover them up.

Then, with his hands behind his head, he looked at their sleeping postures.

A sense of peace settled in my heart.

In the darkness, Xiaolan felt her consciousness becoming somewhat blurred.

It seems that the illness stirred up memories buried deep in my heart, as if I had returned to a certain point in the past.

The sound of raindrops tapped against her heart, creating ripples in her soul.

Do gods really exist in this world?

A woman's voice echoed in my mind.

But who exactly said that?

Ran Mouri frowned as she thought of 29.

"Who exactly is that woman with the cold voice? Why am I remembering what she said?"

"Rain, I feel the sound of the rain is getting clearer and clearer."

Xiaolan felt like she had discovered something.

The sounds inside my ears seem to be audible.

"Where would there be any gods?"

Do gods really exist in this world?

"It's absolutely impossible for an angel to give me a sincere smile, absolutely impossible!"

"Sharon!"

Xiao Lan finally remembered.

I heard that sound in New York.

Chi Chufeng suddenly sat up.

He used his spatial vision to keep a close eye on Ran Mouri and Vermouth's little heads peeking out from under the covers.

Their souls simultaneously emerged from the top of their heads.

How is this going?

Has anything changed?

Chi Chufeng frowned slightly, watching the development of the timeline.

The two spirits seemed to be drawn to each other, slowly approaching each other, and then reaching out their little hands.

Finally, their hands touched.

In that instant, Chi Chufeng felt a strange change in the space around him.

[Ding! Specific time point detected. You can enter by casting a time-travel spell.]

A specific point in time?

Chi Chufeng's eyes lit up, and he unleashed spatial magic without hesitation.