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

Under Akemi Miyano's gentle gaze.

Hoshino slowly moved over.

Akemi Miyano stepped forward and grabbed Hoshino Ki's arm.

They pressed down hard on his shoulders with both hands to make him sit on the stool.

"Sit still, I'll help you blow-dry your hair."

Hoshino was drowsy.

.......and.

Chapter 119 Ai: I need to recharge!

For a fleeting moment, I mistook Akemi Miyano for Ran Mouri.

During breaks, Ran Mouri would often press him down in his seat and massage his shoulders like this.

"Put a little more effort this time, thank you..."

Akemi Miyano paused slightly as she was blow-drying her hair, her expression becoming somewhat subtle.

She bent down, and beads of hair dripped into Hoshinoki's collar.

Hoshino Kiichi was startled.

The moment my skin came into contact with the drop, it felt like I'd been struck by lightning, and goosebumps instantly rose on my skin.

Akemi Miyano's head was placed next to Kijiro Hoshino's ear.

Her voice carried a deadly seductive quality:

"Wood! What do you mean by 'use a little more force this time'?"

Who was the person who treated him like that last time?

And... why do you have to use so much force when blow-drying your hair?

Hoshino's dark eyes widened instantly.

He regretted saying those words immediately afterward.

"Sorry, I was too tired and thought I was in a hair salon!"

Hoshino raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows.

He raised his dark, deep eyes and looked at Miyano Akemi.

When Miyano Akemi met Hoshino Ki's gaze, she didn't notice any guilty expression on his face.

So she temporarily believed Hoshinoki's nonsense.

"Okay, then just consider it as enjoying the service."

She laughed and ruffled Hoshino Kijima's soft, messy black hair:

"You're done playing!"

Hoshino looked at Miyano Akemi's still dripping hair.

His dark gaze met her eyes:

Do you want me to blow-dry your hair?

"kindness!"

She suddenly blushed.

The two switched positions.

Hoshino took the hairdryer and carefully dried Miyano Akemi's hair.

He is now fully conscious.

He showed a gentle expression while blow-drying Akemi Miyano's hair.

Miyano Akemi looked calmly at Hoshino Ki's face through the mirror.

if you can.

She wished time could stand still at this moment.

Even though she knew in her heart that Hoshino Ki had someone else in his heart.

The dim lighting only added a touch of gentleness to Hoshinoki.

To receive even a moment of his tenderness is enough.

Hoshino Ki stared intently at Miyano Akemi's hair.

He had no idea how possessive the woman in front of him was when she looked at him.

He simply and carefully manipulated Akemi Miyano's hair, blowing it with utmost seriousness.

This time!

Hoshinoki's cell phone, located on the corner of the table, rang.

The noise sounded like a video call.

Hoshino looked in the direction of the sound and his gaze fell on the phone.

Akemi Miyano turned her head and glanced at him out of the corner of her eye:

"Mu, it's your phone ringing."

Hoshino turned off the hairdryer, picked up her phone from the corner of the table, and frowned slightly.

It's Ran Mouri.

Akemi Miyano, standing beside him, was still looking at him, her tone tinged with doubt:

"Who's calling?"

Why aren't you answering?

The scene seemed familiar, and Hoshino casually hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Hoshinoki opened the message box and quickly typed a few words.

"Busy!"

Click Send.

Why aren't you asleep so late? Don't you have class tomorrow?

After sending the message, Hoshino turned off the screen.

He placed his phone face down on the table.

Akemi Miyano thoughtfully withdrew her gaze.

A woman's intuition told her that something was wrong with Hoshino's reaction!

He had his back to her the whole time he was texting her.

Miyano Akemi couldn't see Hoshino Ki's expression or his phone screen.

Therefore, he did not know who had called him.

Akemi Miyano smiled gently and gracefully at Kijiro Hoshino:

"What if they need to contact you about something important?"

Hoshino remained unfazed.

His fingers ran through Akemi Miyano's hair, gently lifting her long locks.

He raised his dark eyes and looked at Akemi Miyano through the mirror:

"The reporter kept harassing me, so I just blocked him..."

Recently, many reporters have been coming to my door wanting to interview Hoshino Ki.

Akemi Miyano knew about this.

Every time these reporters came to her door, Akemi Miyano would send them away one by one.

But they were like flies that you could never get rid of.

One batch leaves, and another batch comes.

This is so annoying! I should definitely block him!

Miyano Akemi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled gently at Hoshino Ki.

She raised her hand and brushed her hair aside, her fingertips touching Hoshino's fingers.

The quiet room was filled with an air of ambiguity.

"A reporter contacted you... to conduct an interview?"

Akemi Miyano turned to look at Kishino, her upturned neck appearing even more slender and long.

Her delicate collarbone was tinged with a faint pink.

Her heart and eyes were filled with Hoshino Ki, her blue eyes filled with a gentle smile.