I'm in Detective Conan, but it's a chaotic battlefield.

Xiao Lan supported herself against Chen Nuo's chest with one hand, her back to him, and used an odd posture to recover from her waist injury.

Her long, black hair cascaded down the back of her school uniform like a waterfall.

Chen Nuo simply lay down on the ground and waited for her to recover slowly. Anyway, she wasn't heavy; at most, it was the weight of a young lion pressing down on her.

Chen Nuo felt the warmth in his hands gradually being swallowed up by the cold air, and the sweat on the back of his hands evaporated completely.

He felt a faint sense of emptiness.

I wonder if Ran has a milky scent similar to Ai Haibara's?

There probably will be, given its special location...

As if possessed, Chen Nuo pretended to rub his nose and brought the back of Xiao Lan's hand, which still retained a little warmth, to his nose to smell it.

"Does it smell good?" a emotionless voice asked.

"Okay...wait?"

A pair of long, slender, fair legs came into Chen Nuo's view.

Brown leather shoes lightly touched the corridor floor as she walked towards me with the gait of an empress.

A faint leather scent wafts out.

They were a pair of somewhat familiar brown children's leather shoes, with white socks pulled up to the ankles, giving them an overall sophisticated look that resembled that of a fashion model, not a child.

Chen Nuo knows only one person who can make children's clothes look like this.

"This couldn't have come at the worst possible time," Chen Nuo thought to himself.

He reached out to push Xiaolan away, but accidentally placed his hand in the wrong spot, lightly brushing against the area between Xiaolan's pleated skirt and black stockings where there was no fabric.

Xiao Lan exclaimed in surprise.

In Chen Nuo's view, Ai Haibara's little leather shoes had already been lifted up and were suspended in mid-air, but she hesitated for a moment and then put them down again.

Chen Nuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he was lying face up on the ground, most of his torso overlapped with Ran's, so Ai Haibara would likely choose his face as her primary target.

The edges of her shoes were quite stiff.

If it touches the nose or lips, it might cause injury.

As expected of a woman who grew up in the Black Organization, her calmness and restraint are far beyond what other girls her age can match.

Huh? Wait a minute!

Chen Nuo noticed that Ai Haibara had placed the toe of one shoe on the heel of the other, and then gently lifted it, freeing her small foot, which was wrapped in a white cotton sock, from the shoe.

A sweet aroma filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, Ai Haibara's small feet, slightly damp with sweat and encased in white socks, gradually grew larger in front of Chen Nuo.

Chen Nuo: "Wait a minute, let me explain... umm."

Chen Nuo tried to explain a few things, then realized something was amiss.

Because when humans speak, the tongue needs to move around to assist in producing sound.

If he continues talking in this situation, Ai Haibara might interpret it as him actively enjoying this soft, large jelly.

What Ai Haibara thinks is secondary; the main thing is that Ran is right there beside her.

If Xiaolan sees this, she'll definitely misunderstand, right?

Who knows, maybe Xiaolan, bursting with a sense of justice, will mistake it for a telephone pole and smash it.

Chen Nuo quickly stopped his pointless explanation.

He felt his vision flickering between light and darkness, and a humid, sultry atmosphere assaulted him like a storm.

The white cotton socks, just taken out of the shoes, still retained Ai Haibara's body temperature and a faint smell of sweat. The sweet milky scent and the smell of leather were mixed together, like a large, specially flavored milk candy that had undergone countless processing steps.

In addition, it has a very unique taste.

Although they are feet, perhaps because they have shrunk, the tender flesh on Ai Haibara's soles is just as soft as Ran's tender bamboo shoots.

Chen Nuo desperately dodged his girlfriend's attacks, telling himself that he absolutely could not speak until he was free from her attacks.

His reputation is completely ruined the moment he speaks.

At this moment, the pressure in her lower abdomen suddenly eased, and it seemed that Xiaolan had already stood up.

Chen Nuo finally had a free hand, and he reached out to grab Ai Haibara's ankle, trying to stop her attack.

Perhaps because her feet were wet with saliva, they became very slippery. Chen Nuo couldn't grab them and instead pulled off her socks.

But she didn't take them all off; her colored short socks were pulled down halfway, revealing only her small heels and half of her fair soles.

This feels different again.

Like those two-flavored chocolates sold in convenience stores, the outer shell of the cotton sock has one texture, while the tender flesh filling on the sole of the foot has another.

The combination of the two textures rendered Chen Nuo speechless once again.

Just then, he heard the Junior Detective League making a fuss down the stairs. Conan and the others seemed to have also noticed the noise and were rushing over.

Chen Nuo thought for a moment and realized that he should remind her and Xiao Lan that if these kids, especially Conan, found out, it could be very troublesome.

Ai Haibara's socks were halfway down, revealing her fair and delicate skin.

Hmm... I'll just say one sentence to remind you, hopefully it won't be misunderstood?

Chen Nuo mentally assessed the level of risk.

suck~

Chapter 46 The Barbecue Party is a Battleground

Chen Nuo had a perfectly good plan: to sneak into the library that night and experience firsthand the thrill of his childhood trauma.

While he's at it, he'll use a cheat code to knock out Director Tsugawa, then get his hands on Tamada Kazuo's soul to expand his mine.

After entering the library, he went straight to the third floor.

I stood by the elevator for ages and no one took it, nor did I see Conan or the others.

Just as Chen Nuo was about to take out his phone to call and ask Ai Haibara and the others where they were, he vaguely heard footsteps chasing someone downstairs, as well as the sound of a vase being smashed.

Chen Nuo followed the sound.

Then I saw the scene where Director Tsugawa pulled a gun out of a book.

Chen Nuo rushed as fast as he could and barely managed to save Mori Ran before she was shot in the heart.

But what happened next was a bit beyond his expectations.

"W-What are you doing?" Ai Haibara exclaimed in surprise, quickly retracting her delicate white foot.

Chen Nuo was finally able to breathe fresh air.

"I was just about to ask you if you're okay?" Chen Nuo sat up, wiped his mouth, and then noticed that Xiao Lan was leaning against the wall with her back to them, seemingly unaware that something was wrong.

Ai Haibara's small feet, halfway off her socks, were dangling in mid-air, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

She initially wanted to teach Chen Nuo a lesson because of her dissatisfaction.

Of course, all this dissatisfaction stemmed from Chen Nuo constantly causing her trouble and making her lose face in front of Conan.

It was definitely not because Ran Mouri was sitting on Chen Nuo's lap with her clothes disheveled.

Absolutely not.

At first, things went quite smoothly. Seeing how clumsily this guy dodged, Ai Haibara's anger subsided considerably.

The sudden burning heat on her feet was something Ai Haibara never expected. The unusual sensation made her body go limp, and she almost fell to the ground.

How dare this bastard?

That despicable guy.

Just as Ai Haibara was about to continue punishing him—not with her feet, of course, as she realized that this might be a reward for the bastard—she noticed Chen Nuo secretly lip-syncing with her, as if saying that someone was coming.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from afar along the stairs.

Conan took the lead and ran to the landing between the second and third floors.

Because the library was closed, none of the lights were on, but the moonlight still allowed us to see the surroundings.

Chen Nuo's clothes were a little disheveled, her hair was messy, and there were glistening marks on her lips, as if she had just kissed someone.

Conan was startled. Had he kissed Ran?

I quickly turned my gaze to Xiaolan and found her leaning against the wall, supporting her back. Her clothes were obviously a little disheveled, but her face was relatively clean.

On the other side, Ai Haibara was bending down to put on her shoes. Her clothes were neat, but her face was flushed, and the moonlight reflected off her feet, making them sparkle.

Conan scanned the two of them, wondering what was going on.

Who is the victim?

Just as Conan was still trying to figure out why the "crime scene" had turned out this way, a loud shout came from behind him: "Detective Boys, move out!!"

Genta, who had just dealt with Director Tsugawa, was a little too excited, and his obese figure descended from the sky.

Conan was accidentally knocked to the ground, and Mitsuhiko and Ayumi followed closely behind, bumping into Genta. The group ended up piled on top of each other like a human pyramid.

Mitsuhiko: "Genta, get up! Conan can't even speak."

Genta: "How am I supposed to get up when you're on top of me?"

Ayumi: "Waaaaah, Conan's been crushed to death by you!"

The group chatted amongst themselves, but none of them seemed inclined to get up.

Conan, who was pinned to the bottom, had his eyes shaped like mosquito coils and had lost the ability to think.

The police arrived at the scene quickly.

Chen Nuo told Inspector Megure that Mr. Tamada's body was hidden in the elevator.

After Inspector Megure and his team found the body, he naturally praised Chen Nuo highly and also commended the Junior Detective Club members, who had contributed significantly in subduing the murderer.

It was quite late when they left the library. Chen Nuo accompanied Xiao Lan to take Yuan Tai and the other children home before heading home himself.