A fan of crossover anime, I will never die in a chaotic situation.

"If all else fails, you can assume that all this information was given to me by a yokai." Yamabuki Hanajin felt that she couldn't communicate with normal people, so she could only make it sound mysterious.

"I told you, those kinds of lies for kids don't work on me!" Conan yelled.

"If you believe there are no monsters in the world, then what is that thing on your shoulder?" Yamabuki Hanajin was about to give Detective Ming a supernatural shock.

Since I can only stay in this world for one day anyway, I might as well do whatever makes me happy.

Conan stared stiffly at his shoulder.

There was a cute little monster that looked like a marshmallow on its shoulder.

"Hey!"

Not only that, all sorts of little monsters crawled out from the gaps on the windowsill, sofa, and bed.

“This is…” Conan’s pupils dilated in shock.

"I told you long ago. I am the god of wisdom for these monsters, but you just wouldn't believe me. Sigh! As expected, there is still a barrier between gods and mortals." Yamabuki Hanajin gently stroked the fox's little head; the feel of it was absolutely wonderful.

"There really are monsters in the world! There really are gods!" Conan's brain was trembling.

What exactly is going on? Has all this scientific progress been for nothing?

Is this the truth of the world?

Does physics not exist at all?

If ghosts and monsters really commit murder, how can we solve the case using human methods?

Conan's worldview has been completely overturned.

I feel like I've lived a joke for the past ten years or so.

It turns out there are so many secrets in the world that I didn't know, and that what I had been pursuing all along was wrong!

It's better not to be a detective.

"Oh right, we made a bet before, and you lost a dollar to me. Keep this dollar for now; I might come and play with you someday."

Conan had forgotten how he left the room; he felt completely disoriented, as if nothing in the world existed and his reason for living had been denied.

"No, I can't let myself sink like this. From today onwards, I will diligently study the study of ghosts and monsters. If something exists, it must have a reason. Since demons and monsters exist, they must also be scientific. Science should encompass everything that truly exists. It's decided! I will study hard and improve every day!"

Koizumi Akako said: Come visit me, and I can even show you some black magic.

Chapter 95: My Sister Climbed into My Bed

It was another sunny morning.

Yamabuki Hanakami lay on the soft bed, not wanting to get up.

Last night, I played cards with Xiaolan and the others until late at night.

For Yamabuki Hanajin, letting me fall asleep after nine o'clock is already a big favor.

As a result, I ended up playing until midnight last night.

My eyes are sore and painful right now, I can't get up! I simply can't get up.

In a daze, Yamabuki Hanajin reached out to touch what was beside her and touched something soft and delicate.

First, it's certain that the person lying next to you is a girl; second, this girl's skin is as flat as it gets.

It's absolutely tragic that the score has dropped to this level.

Just as Yamabuki Hanajin was about to explore carefully, the girl suddenly disappeared.

Vanished into thin air in the blankets.

"Huh? Did I encounter a ghost today?" Yamabuki Hanajin didn't want to open her eyes, so she grabbed all the blankets and drifted off to sleep.

Suddenly, the girl who had disappeared reappeared.

Judging from their state of mind, they were both dazed and confused, and then the two of them started fighting over the blanket.

In the end, the two sides fought to a draw, divided the country along the river, and each person took half of the blanket.

Strangely, neither of the two people in the bed woke up.

Just then, the door quietly opened, and a girl tiptoed in, quietly changed her clothes, not daring to make a sound, and finally silently climbed onto the bed next to her.

Is this also a dormitory?

And it's a double room?

The girl on the next bed murmured softly, "Great, we can finally stop all of this."

The voice sounded somewhat familiar, but Yamabuki Hanakami was in a half-asleep state and couldn't remember who it was.

It must be someone you slept with.

I can't remember anymore. There are just too many people I've slept with. First of all, let me make it clear that I'm definitely not a scumbag. I just want to sleep with pretty girls every day.

This is my nature, my desire; it is impossible for a person to overcome desire.

I was just following my heart.

Right now, all I want to do is continue sleeping.

The girl in the next bed quickly fell asleep, her breathing even.

But the girl sleeping next to her suddenly turned over.

And in a voice only she could hear, she said, "My sister has been leaving early and coming home late these past few days, thinking I didn't know. She must have gotten into some trouble again."

That subtle yet sharp sound was all too familiar to Yamabuki Hanakami.

And that familiar name.

"So that's how it is! Shirai Kuroko! You're the one I slept with today." Yamabuki Hanajin reached out and put her arm around Shirai Kuroko's waist.

It felt so good to hold a thirteen-year-old girl's waist in my arms. She was so slender and supple. Even though Shirai Kuroko was a pervert, she had to admit that it was wonderful to hold her in her arms while she slept.

"Hmm? I feel like there's something alive in my bed?" Shirai Kuroko muttered in a very low voice.

Suddenly, Shirai Kuroko became excited.

Could it be that my older sister has been working so hard for days that she's become delirious and accidentally ended up in Kuroko's bed?

"Big Sister! Kuroko will definitely use her own body to relieve your fatigue! Please don't pity Kuroko! No matter what kind of torment Kuroko endures, she can bear it! Come on! Trample me! Love me! Abuse me! Let us transcend the mortal class! Ascend to the throne of gods! Big Sister!!!"

A bolt of lightning struck, and Shirai Kuroko was covered in smoke!

"Kuroko! I finally managed to fall asleep! And you woke me up! Can't you be quiet for the middle of the night?" Misaka Mikoto said weakly.

Just now, she had a fierce battle with the fourth Mugino Shizuri and barely managed to escape. She was exhausted, both physically and mentally. Couldn't she just let me have a proper rest?

"Wait! Onee-sama is in her own bed. But there's someone else in Kuroko's bed! So the question is, who is that person in Kuroko's bed?" Shirai Kuroko instantly became alert. Could it be that some pervert had broken through Tokiwadai's security perimeter and gotten into her bed?

Don't you know I'm a disciplinary committee member?

How dare you raid my place at night? And disturb my sister's sleep? I'll make sure you spend the rest of your life in jail.

Shirai Kuroko instantly threw off the covers and, through the dim morning light, saw that the person lying on her bed was a pink-haired girl.

"Huh??? Not a pervert? Does this young lady only attract men? That doesn't make sense! Hey! Get up! Did you come to the wrong room?" Shirai Kuroko reached out and gently poked Yamabuki Hanajin's cheek.

Yamabuki Hanajin covered her head with a soft pillow: "Let me sleep for another half day. I played cards until midnight yesterday... um... I can't take it anymore... I'll die if I don't get eight hours of sleep."

"Get out of bed right now! Humans aren't such fragile creatures. If you can't get up, I'll call the police. Who are you anyway?" Shirai Kuroko glared angrily at the girl in front of her.

She actually dressed up as my older sister and deceived my feelings!

My innocent, youthful heart is shattered into pieces!

Misaka Mikoto dragged her weary body to her feet. Although Yamabuki Hanajin had covered her head, but...

That single, unyielding ahoge (cowlick) is still sticking out!

Misaka Mikoto instantly recognized this bastard's identity.

I reached out and tugged at the tuft of hair, but it wouldn't come off.

"Kuroko! Don't worry about her! Let her sleep by herself. If you're sleepy, come to my bed." Misaka Mikoto looked exhausted.

"puff!"

Shirai Kuroko had a nosebleed.

What beautiful language!

So it turns out my older sister isn't completely indifferent to me. I guess I was just too shy before. After such an intense battle, she must be exhausted, both physically and mentally, and needs Kuroko's comfort.

"Big sister! I'm here! This is Kuroko's first time! So please be gentle with me!" Shirai Kuroko gently pulled down the shoulder strap that was covering her sleepiness, revealing the girl's fair shoulders and flat chest.

Misaka Mikoto no longer had the energy to play games with her cute junior, so after Shirai Kuroko climbed into her bed, she quietly went to Shirai Kuroko's bed.

"Huh? Eh? Big sister... what do you mean? Kuroko doesn't understand... do you mean the three of you together... the legendary three... three... no way! For Kuroko, the three of you together is too intense, big sister..." Shirai Kuroko's perverted little brain was filled with perverted thoughts.

Misaka Mikoto climbed onto Shirai Kuroko's bed, wrapped herself in the blanket, and said, "What are you thinking? Of course, it's the two of us sleeping here, and you can sleep in my bed."

Shirai Kuroko felt as if a sharp blade had pierced through her chest.

"Sister... Sister actually slept with someone else! Kuroko, I... Kuroko, I... Aaaaaah! World! Why are you so cruel to me? Kuroko can't accept this!"

"Shut up, Lightning Strike Gun."

Chapter 96: The Strongest Dark Magician on Earth, Garden Lily Bell

The feel has changed.

Although Misaka Mikoto is only one year older than Shirai Kuroko, every year is very important for a teenage girl.

There is an insurmountable gap between thirteen and fourteen years old.

If thirteen-year-old Shirai Kuroko is a green apple.

The fourteen-year-old Misaka Mikoto was already in a state of semi-youthful innocence.

One bite and it's sweet and sour; the taste is absolutely wonderful.

The fully red apples were too sweet and mealy, lacking any chewiness.