After the simulation, the female characters in Detective Conan break down.

"boom!"

Gunshots ring out!

The man's head lolled to the side and he fell to the ground!

"Ugh! Hiss!"

The woman was injured.

However, they were the ultimate winners in this fierce battle.

Hoshino squinted at the other person.

The woman was dressed in black and had long, wavy blonde hair...

It looks extremely familiar...

Of course, if the other person wasn't constantly moving around, he would be able to see their face clearly...

Although he is currently intoxicated.

However, Hoshinoki could also sense that the other party was probably a member of the organization.

Because in the world of Detective Conan.

Aside from the Black Organization, no one else would wear black and go out in the middle of the night looking for a fight.

"It's you?!"

The woman clutched her stomach, staring at Hoshino Ki with disbelief.

"Yes! It's me..."

Hoshino nodded with a righteous expression.

Although I don't know what the other person is saying...

"Ha ha……"

The woman's face twitched slightly, and she actually laughed!

That smile was absolutely breathtaking.

It was a poignant smile that would make even the flowers feel ashamed.

"Take me away!"

The woman walked towards Hoshinogi with an air of familiarity.

Every step she took revealed her perfect figure.

The woman was wearing a tight black outfit.

The black-clad man's zipper appears to have been lost during the battle.

The colossal creature of surging waves is about to be revealed.

Her slender waist, so delicate it could be encircled by a single hand, seemed to invite one to rush forward and embrace her.

At that moment, she was covering her wounded abdomen with one hand.

A little blood had seeped from the wound through her fair fingernails.

The blood dripped and splattered in the middle of the street, which was littered with corpses.

This adds a touch of allure to the spectacular yet tragic scene, with a hint of red.

Long, slender, and fleshy thighs and buttocks.

It trembled gently as it moved and stopped.

Each step felt like stepping on someone's heart.

"Um……"

Hoshino nodded blankly.

Still under the influence of alcohol, he was somewhat seduced by the alluring sight before him...

"Let's go!"

The woman clutched her waist, lifted her long legs, and straddled Hoshino Ki!

She wrapped her arms tightly around Hoshinoki's waist.

His head was also leaning to the side, pressed against Hoshinogi's broad back.

At that moment, she was like a small animal in dire need of treatment.

Helpless and fragile...

"Go to this place..."

The woman took out a card and showed it to Hoshino Ki.

Hoshino glanced at the address on the card.

Then, with a hazy, dreamy look in his eyes, he glanced at the woman behind him.

Since they are colleagues in the organization.

In addition, there's the fact that the opponent possesses formidable strength to survive such a fierce battle.

Then there is no reason to refuse the other party's request for rescue.

Hoshinogi is now an insider within the organization.

You need to increase your reputation to speed up the leveling process.

When one's strength and rank truly reach the top of the organization.

At that point, there will be no need to mention escaping the organization.

It's even possible that they could be shut down entirely.

He started the motorcycle...

……

"Buzz!"

We've reached our destination!

The woman got off the motorcycle, clutching her wound.

"Hiss... Come in, help me!"

She limped into the house in front of her.

We sped along on our motorcycles the whole way.

Hoshinoki's alcohol had mostly worn off.

He looked at the woman's face again...

Belmode?

The woman had a small, delicate face.

His blue eyes revealed a pained expression.

It seems her gunshot wound was quite serious.

Hoshino Kijima stepped off the motorcycle.

"..."

Vermouth closed her eyes and was about to faint.

Hoshino immediately went up and supported her waist.

The distance between the two people narrowed.

Their breaths became entangled.

The smell of alcohol emanating from Hoshino reached Vermouth's nose.

"Hmm! What's that smell?"

"..."

Hoshino frowned slightly.

He pulled Vermouth tightly into his arms.

Lift your waist with force.

Then he lifted Vermouth's legs.

Then Vermouth curled up in Hoshinogi's arms in a princess carry.

"hiss!"

Vermouth's forehead was slightly sweaty.

Her once rosy cheeks turned deathly pale.

It seems we need to perform surgery on her as soon as possible.