Solving cases with Detective Conan's science? No, I'm a cultivator!

Seeing that this trick didn't work, she wrapped her arms around Kitagawa Taki's neck, slowly pressed herself against him, breathed hot air into his ear, and whispered something seductive in a seductive voice:

"Don't you really want to?"

Kitagawa Taki answered her with his actions.

With just a little force, Kitagawa Taki pushed her away, glaring at the feverish Yukiko: "You stay here tonight to take care of her, and I'll deal with you properly tomorrow."

If he wanted to use force, it would be too easy for him.

But the consequences of that are self-evident.

Upon hearing Kitagawa Taki's words, Fujimine Yukiko smiled, her eyes sparkling as she stared intently at him: "Why wait until tomorrow?"

As she spoke, she actually took off her skirt and, under Kitagawa Taki's gaze, opened Eri Kisaki's wardrobe and changed into her professional office lady uniform.

After changing her clothes, she didn't stop working; in a few quick movements, she tied her hair into a bun just like Eri Kisaki's.

Kitagawa Taki was stunned by the series of bizarre moves. What was with this strong sense of déjà vu?

A sly glint flashed in Fujimine Yukiko's eyes as she walked up to Kitagawa Taki and mimicked Eri Kisaki's usual tone:

"Kitagawa, let's just do it tonight, okay?"

A perfectly timed blush flashed across her face, fully showcasing her acting talent.

Then, she squatted down.

"Hi~"

That vixen!

Kitagawa Taki glanced at the person who was still fast asleep, then closed his eyes.

Since we can't resist it, we might as well enjoy it.

……

early morning.

Eri Kisaki woke up with an unfamiliar soreness.

After a brief moment of confusion, fragments of memories from last night surfaced.

She subconsciously looked to her side; Yukiko was still fast asleep, and that person was no longer there.

She breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Then, a wave of shame, anger, and a sense of immorality washed over her, engulfing her completely.

The scenes from last night kept flashing through my mind.

She couldn't extricate herself from the situation and shift all the blame onto Yukiko and Kitagawa Taki.

Eri Kisaki was well aware that she was conscious and not so drunk that she was unconscious.

She closed her eyes tightly, her nails digging into her palms.

She tried to process her emotions as she used to when handling case files, but Xiaolan's face kept flashing through her mind.

Thinking of Ran, Eri Kisaki felt as if all her bones had been removed.

How should I face Kitagawa Taki and Ran in the future?

She didn't know that she wanted to take a shower to wash everything away, even if it was in vain.

Just then, I heard Yukiko Fujimine's voice beside me.

In fact, Fujimine Yukiko had already woken up.

Kitagawa Taki was lured away by her.

Judging from Eri's reaction last night, she was confident that she could appease Eri.

If Kitagawa Taki stays, it might actually have the opposite effect.

When Eri Kisaki heard Yukiko Fujimine's voice, she stiffened and then turned her head away.

Yukiko Fujimine shifted closer, placing her hand on Eri Kisaki's shoulder: "Eri, I know what you're thinking—guilt? Regret? Remorse?"

“I’m not like you…” Eri stopped talking, recalling last night, she and Yukiko were not much different.

But there's another thing she can't pretend she doesn't know.

Eri Kisaki turned around and stared intently at Yukiko: "Why did you lie to me?"

She's not stupid at all. It's obvious that Yukiko's mysterious boyfriend is Kitagawa Taki. After all, Yukiko isn't a casual woman.

In other words.

All the crying and complaining last night was fake!

Yukiko deliberately got her drunk, and even shamelessly wore her clothes and did *that* to her, and then deliberately woke her up.

Faced with Eri's questioning, Yukiko Fujimine sighed: "Eri, I admit I have ulterior motives, so I'll accept whatever you want to do, whether you hit me or scold me."

Then she changed the subject, "But Eri, how many decades does one have in a lifetime?"

Eri Kisaki remained silent. She understood what Yukiko meant, but that wasn't what she truly cared about.

“Eri, we are women first and foremost, and only secondly do we have other identities,” Fujimine Yukiko said slowly. “Taki has a magical power that I can’t escape, and neither can you.”

Eri Kisaki's expression suddenly turned cold: "Last night was just an accident, there will never be a next time!"

"Was it really an accident?" Yukiko looked directly into Eri's eyes until Eri gave in, then she spoke again:

"I know what you're worried about. We'll all protect Xiaolan, won't we?"

A sly smile played on her lips: "I've been doing this for so long, and Xiaolan still hasn't found out, has she?"

It would have been better if Fujimine Yukiko hadn't brought this up, because once she did, Kisaki Eri couldn't help but pinch her angrily.

Ran was someone Yukiko had watched grow up, yet she did something like this and tried to drag her into it, even though Ran was already halfway in the water.

Eri Kisaki no longer wanted to deal with Yukiko, fearing that she would be easily "bewitched" by her.

I closed my eyes, my heart churning with complex emotions: shame, fear, confusion, and the faint light filtering through the opening Yukiko had torn open.

Seeing Eri's reaction, Yukiko Fujimine realized that her words had had some effect.

Feeling a little more relaxed, she was about to get up when a sharp pain shot through her lower body.

"hiss--"

That beast really tormented her last night.

……

……

(I originally planned to release the new book today, but after seeing the comments from readers, I realized that it's not good to write two books on the same theme at the same time, so I'll finish this one first and then work on the new book more.)

Chapter 481 Wakida Kanori

Ever since that night, Eri Kisaki has been deliberately avoiding Taki Kitagawa.

Kitagawa Taki knew he needed to give her some time, so after failing to reach her twice, he gave up for the time being.

Sometimes pushing too hard isn't good either.

……

Kitagawa Exorcism Office.

“Taki-kun, there’s been some progress on the matter you asked me to keep an eye on.” Miyano Akemi paused, then continued, “A new chef has joined the Iroha Sushi restaurant downstairs, and he’s wearing an eye patch over his left eye.”

Kitagawa Taki's expression shifted; this person was most likely Rum.

Do people at the distillery just like being cooks?

Amuro Tooru is one, and Rum is another.

He thought for a moment and said, "I'll have dinner at Iroha later, so you and Ai don't need to go."

Akemi Miyano nodded and responded.

……

Iroha sushi restaurant.

As soon as Kitagawa Taki entered the store, he saw the uniquely designed rum.

He wore a white eye patch over his left eye, had a fake mustache on his mouth, and two exaggerated front teeth.

Surprisingly, Kogoro Mouri and Ran were also there.

"Taki!" Ran was sitting facing the door and was the first to see Kitagawa Taki.

"Brother Kitagawa, you're eating here too?" Kogoro Mouri turned around, asked, then stood up with a smile and pulled Taki Kitagawa to sit down at the same table.

"Come on, it's my treat today!"

"Another serving of premium sushi, please!"

Kitagawa Taki asked with a smile, "What great thing has happened to you, Mori-kun?"

Just as Kogoro Mouri was about to explain, he was interrupted by Rum, who was waiting to order:

"Wait, Mr. Kogoro, let me guess!"

"You must have won the grand prize in horse racing, and you bet on the horse Pirate's Wine!"

"How did you know?" Kogoro Mouri's expression changed. "Did you see me... pick it up?"

"What are you talking about? I was just making a little deduction." Rum put on a deduction show:

"I heard from the owner that Mr. Kogoro is very fond of horse racing, and he only comes to the store when he wins the horse racing lottery. You even ordered the premium sushi today, so you must have won the grand prize."

"And today, only Pirate's Wine won the Wanma Prize!"

"How was my reasoning, you two great detectives?"

Rum looked at Kitagawa Taki and the other two with a rather smug expression.

"Your reasoning is quite good." Kitagawa Taki smirked.

The words weren't very pleasant; they made it sound like Kogoro Mouri couldn't afford to eat that much.