Detective Conan: Developing a younger version of Ran Eri, and the stunning Yukiko.

"Who would get excited!"

Yukiko Kudo smiled wryly and said, "It's best not to bother Professor Agasa unnecessarily."

After dinner, Shiraishihara volunteered to stay and help clean up. After all, he had eaten their food, so he should do something to avoid making things too messy.

After cleaning, Yukiko Kudo, wrapped in a bath towel, gracefully walked out of the bathroom and immediately took Shiraishihara's hand, displaying a tender and affectionate demeanor befitting a young woman.

"Shiraishi-kun, the hot water is ready. Let me help you take a bath."

"Mrs. Kudo, you are too kind."

Shiraishi specifically emphasized Yukiko Kudo's identity, hoping that she would restrain herself.

however……

Yukiko Kudo coquettishly retorted, "Don't call me Mrs. Kudo, call me older sister."

"elder sister……"

"That's right, you're so obedient!"

Ai Haibara stared at the two of them in astonishment. At first, she thought that Shiraishihara had seduced a married woman and deliberately destroyed her family. But now it seemed that she had misunderstood Shiraishihara. It was clearly Kudo Yukiko who had willingly fallen into the trap.

Stepping into the bathroom, Yukiko Kudo untied her towel with an air of nonchalance. She put her hair up and displayed her alluring figure to Shiraishihara without reservation.

Her full, firm breasts were deep and alluring. From her slender waist to her rounded hips, her body was tall and voluptuous. In particular, her long, fair legs were beautifully shaped and fleshy, perfectly proportioned without a single flaw.

Shiraishihara suddenly felt his mouth go dry. He couldn't help but sigh, the most skilled hunters often disguise themselves as prey. Compared to Kudo Yukiko, who had once dominated the entertainment industry, he was really too naive. After all, when she was making waves in the entertainment industry, he hadn't even transmigrated here yet.

Seeing Shiraishihara's uneasy expression, Kudo Yukiko couldn't help but chuckle.

"Oh dear, Shiraishi-kun, you're usually so clever, always teasing people, why do you look so nervous right now...?"

"Are you like this in front of your husband on ordinary days?"

Whenever Yusaku Kudo is mentioned, Yukiko Kudo feels annoyed, feeling that her youth has been wasted.

"Yusaku is completely useless... He's obsessed with mystery and writing, and he doesn't sleep every night. He locks himself in his study and says that his inspiration is better at night. He even took me to New York alone so that my Shinichi wouldn't disturb his writing, leaving Shinichi alone in Tokyo."

"Yusaku is like this? How can you tolerate it?"

Shiraishihara was filled with doubt. In his memory, Kudo Yukiko seemed to have a strong need in this area, which did not quite match the situation she described.

"How can one know what is terrible if one has never experienced beauty?" Yukiko Kudo was once the leading lady of Japanese idols, following an abstinent and demure image. Even after marriage, she continued to live a life of near-abstinence, and had not previously felt anything was wrong with it. "Alright, let's not talk about my husband."

Yukiko Kudo served Shiraishihara with exceptional attentiveness during his bath, meticulously cleaning his body. She even planned to have him stay overnight. This was for Shiraishihara's sake, and also for her own.

After helping Shiraishihara wash up, she waited for Shiraishihara to leave, then poked most of her body out of the bathroom and waved to Ai Haibara, intending to help Ai Haibara wash up as well.

“Yukiko-neechan, I’m not disabled. I can wash myself, unlike some useless older brother who needs help to take a bath.”

"Ai, don't be shy with your older sister, come here quickly."

"It's really not necessary."

Ai Haibara threw a tantrum. She's not a real child; she's a genius researcher.

"Ai, what's wrong with you? Do you really think you're an adult?"

Ai Haibara dared to tease him, and Shiraishi Haru didn't stand on ceremony with her either, directly picking her up and handing her over to Yukiko.

"Shiraishi-kun, I'll finish washing Ai-chan soon, so please don't leave later."

"Know it."

At this moment, Shiraishi couldn't leave even if he wanted to; there was simply no way to escape, the charm of the married woman was just too great.

Yukiko Kudo, in high spirits, insisted on washing Ai Haibara's hair and bathing her, putting Ai in an extremely passive position. After all, Ai Haibara wasn't a real child, but she could only sigh helplessly and silently endure it all.

After the hair washing was finished, things didn't stop there. Ai Haibara was then carried into the bathtub by Yukiko Kudo and they took a bath together.

Ai Haibara's petite body was sandwiched between Yukiko Kudo's soft breasts.

Yukiko Kudo said with a smile, "Ai, doesn't taking a bath feel amazing...? I originally wanted to take a bath with Shiraishihara, but he actually refused."

Ai Haibara couldn't help but wonder, "Yukiko-neechan, is what you're doing really appropriate?"

"Huh? Ai, what do you mean by that?"

"It's about... you leaving Shiraishihara-nii-nii at home overnight..."

Ai Haibara paused for a second, worried that saying too much would reveal her true thoughts.

"Oh. Ai, you mean this? I really feel bad for Yusaku. So, Ai, you have to keep this secret for your older sister."

Although she said this, Yukiko Kudo didn't actually have many concerns. The facts showed that unless Yusaku Kudo witnessed it himself, he would never doubt her, so she could act with complete peace of mind. After all, her husband was focused on writing to earn money, and as his wife, she had many other things to worry about.

"Yes. Ai will keep it a secret."

Ai Haibara sighed softly; for now, she had no choice but to cooperate and comply.

Seeing Ai Haibara so obedient and well-behaved, Yukiko Kudo was overjoyed. She gently picked up Ai Haibara, turned her to face her, and then lightly kissed her cheek.

Ai Haibara stared blankly at Yukiko Kudo.

Huh? Why was I suddenly kissed?

"This is a reward from your older sister."

Yukiko Kudo winked at Ai Haibara.

Ai Haibara was slightly taken aback. Why did she suddenly feel a flutter in her heart?

……

After the two came out of the bathroom, Ai Haibara, wearing pajamas with a rubber duck pattern, went back to her room to rest. Yukiko Kudo, wearing a silk nightgown, sat directly in Shiraishihara's lap.

"Shiraishi-kun, you've been waiting for a long time, haven't you? Ai and I just took a bath, otherwise the hot water would have been wasted."

"fine……"

"Shiraishi-kun, I like you more and more, and you like me too, right?"

Yukiko Kudo cupped Shiraishihara's face in her hands. Although his handsome face could be quite infuriating at times, it was exceptionally appealing to women, and the more one looked at it, the more charming it seemed.

No. .

090 Do you want it in the movie theater too, brother? Ah…

Chapter 90

Sure enough, men with a slightly roguish and mischievous air are the easiest to win a woman's heart, while honest and upright men can simply give their all.

"..."

Shiraishihara was at a loss for words. This woman was getting bolder and bolder. She used to be reserved, but now she was making no attempt to hide it.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Don't you like your sister? Look how good your sister is to you, you have to like her too, understand?"

"Yukiko-neechan, what exactly are you trying to say? Are you confessing your feelings to me?"

"Haha... I was just kidding." Kudo Yukiko suddenly remembered that she already had a husband, and then pretended to be serious again. "As for me, I just wanted to help you relieve your loneliness. We each get what we need, it's not really about you..."

"Alright, stop beating around the bush with me. Just say what you want. It's just the two of us here..."

Yukiko Kudo blushed and scratched her cheek shyly with her fingers. "Shiraishi-kun, carry me back to my room," she whispered in Shiraishi's ear.

"Yukiko-neechan, you really are..."

Shiraishi Hara moved swiftly, carrying Kudo Yukiko in a princess carry into the room, gently placing her on the bed, and then, holding her ankles, began to move violently...

……

Conan moved all the letters that had accumulated in the Kudo family's mailbox to the Mouri Detective Agency.

"To Mr. Yusaku Kudo, to Mr. Yusaku Kudo... These are all letters for my dad. I reckon eight or nine out of ten are from fans of his novels, and I'll have to forward them to him... Speaking of which, why isn't there a single letter from someone who admires me? Sigh, I guess I've been forgotten by this world..."

Ran frowned when she saw Conan's feigned sorrow: "Conan, why did you bring all the Kudo family's letters here?"

"Shinichi asked me to help him with his mail..."

"Conan, you and your Shinichi brother have such a good relationship, I'm so envious."

"not bad."

Conan scratched the back of his head, grinning foolishly, completely oblivious to the sarcasm in Ran's words. As a Japanese person, lacking the skills of sarcasm and reading between the lines, Conan's survival in this country was truly difficult.

Conan was flipping through the letters when suddenly a beige envelope caught his eye.

The envelope was addressed to "Shinichi Kudo". Conan curiously flipped it open and saw the sender's name was "Teiji Moriya".

"Huh? What's this? Moriya Teiji? Is it that Moriya Teiji?" Conan muttered to himself in confusion, then casually opened the envelope, unfolded the letter, and began to read it softly.

"I apologize for writing to you so abruptly. To be honest, it was after seeing your performance as a high school detective on television and in the newspapers that I had the idea of ​​meeting you if I had the chance, and asking you some questions. By the way, I will be hosting a garden tea party at my home on Tuesday, April 29th, at 3:30 pm, to entertain distinguished guests. If you are available, I would appreciate it if you could grace us with your presence and offer your guidance."

Ran Mouri asked, "Who is Teiji Moriya? Is he Shinichi Kudo's friend?"

Conan stroked his chin, pondered Moriya Teiji's identity for a moment, and then explained to Ran Mouri, "He is a professor in the Department of Architecture at Tokyo University and one of the top architects in Japan."

"So, the famous architect suddenly invited Shinichi Kudo?"

"Yes."

"Why would a famous architect want to invite Shinichi Kudo? It's really puzzling."

"I'm puzzled too..."

Conan was equally puzzled, as he had no prior acquaintance or connection with Teiji Moriya.

"Let me see the letter."

"Oh."

Conan handed the letter to Ran Mouri.

"Huh? Conan, this invitation allows you to bring your friends along!"

"Ah, right!" Seeing Ran's interest, Conan quickly added, "Ran-neechan, would you like to attend this banquet? Since Shinichi-nii can't go anyway, Uncle can take us along!"

"But I want Shiraishihara to come with us."

"Huh? Shiraishihara?"

"What's wrong? Conan, is Shiraishihara not okay?"

Ran crossed her arms, frowned, and stared directly at Conan with a warning look in her eyes.

“It’s not impossible.”

Conan thought to himself that since he would keep an eye on Shiraishihara anyway, it wouldn't be a problem to have him accompany them. Besides, Shiraishihara was indeed more reliable than Kogoro Mouri.

4 month 29 day.

Ran Mouri led Conan to the apartment building where Shiraishihara lived. After meeting up with Shiraishihara, they went together to Teiji Moriya's mansion.

Shiraishihara, who was waiting downstairs, saw Ran Mouri and Conan approaching him from afar.

Ran Mouri's long, glossy black hair swayed gently in the wind, her aquamarine eyes like clear lake water, and beneath her delicate nose, her lips were luscious and inviting. She exuded a graceful and dignified air. She wore a mid-length, light red vest dress with a ruffled hem, showcasing her gentle and graceful femininity. Underneath, she wore a crisp white shirt and light-colored base layers, paired with khaki shoes, radiating the youthful energy unique to a warm and beautiful young woman.

Conan was still wearing his usual blue children's suit, with glasses perched on his nose, and his eyes gleamed with a cleverness, looking like a precocious little devil.

After the three met and exchanged a few brief greetings, they embarked on their journey to the Moriya Teiji residence.

On the way, something Ran Mouri mentioned instantly caught Conan and Shiraishihara's attention.

Ran Mouri bit her lip slightly and said slowly, "On May 3rd, Shinichi Kudo asked me to go to the movies."

"You guys? Going to the movies?" Shiraishihara and Conan both looked surprised.

Shiraishi turned to look at Conan, his eyes full of confusion: What's going on here? Conan, on the other hand, put on an innocent look, indicating that he had nothing to do with the matter.

Shiraishihara then asked, "Ran, what movie did Kudo-kun invite you to see?"

Ran Mouri responded, "It's a midnight screening of a movie called 'The Legend of the Red Thread'!"

Seeing Shiraishihara's blank expression, Ran Mouri explained, "There's a saying that destined couples are born with a red thread tied between their little fingers. 'The Legend of the Red Thread' is a romantic love story based on this legend."

Upon hearing this, Shiraishihara felt a sense of doubt: "It sounds like the kind of movie that teenage girls like to watch. Ran, are you sure Kudo-kun would ask you to watch this kind of movie?"

Normally, Shinichi Kudo would rarely invite Ran Mouri to watch this kind of film, but this time, he gave a seemingly reasonable reason for the invitation.

"May 4th is Shinichi's birthday, so he asked me to go see a midnight movie on May 3rd."

"I see. After watching the midnight showing, the time is just right to go to the hotel."

Shiraishi glanced at Conan and teased, "Conan, your Shinichi brother is quite romantic."