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

"I said with a coquettish tone. She has always been this straightforward and easygoing when she's with Shiraishihara."

“Okay.” Shiraishihara turned around, thinking to himself, “Yukiko is getting more and more interesting…”

The moon climbs above the willow branches, and the countryside night is exceptionally quiet and pure, with the occasional croaking of frogs coming from the fields.

"You can turn around now." Yukiko's melodious voice came from inside the room.

"Hmm?" Shiraishihara turned around and saw Yukiko already lying on the bed.

The woman gently cradled her head in her delicate hand, lying on her side with an extremely elegant posture, resembling a vivid and lifelike female bodhisattva.

Her graceful figure resembled the ripples on the sea, flowing naturally.

Wearing a pure white gauze nightgown added a unique charm to her, exuding a beautiful and artistic aura that captivated the heart.

White symbolizes purity and innocence, giving her a unique and distinctive color.

Outside at this moment.

A furtive man wearing sunglasses quietly arrived at Su Nei's house.

He was wearing a deerstalker hat and was greatly surprised to see Shiraishihara and Yukiko in the same room.

"Shiraishihara is here too, and he lives with Yukiko."

The man in sunglasses chuckled wryly, touched his nose, and pondered to himself:

"I was planning to surprise Yukiko, could it be that Shiraishihara has already resolved the matter?"

"I absolutely cannot admit defeat here. I must help Yukiko find out the truth."

After muttering to himself for a moment, the man in sunglasses disappeared again.

Inside the room, Yukiko had her long, slightly curly hair loose and wore light makeup. Her naturally beautiful oval face, framed by slender eyebrows, made her large, bright eyes sparkle with life.

Bathed in the soft candlelight, she appeared even more captivating; every smile and gesture seemed to possess a magical power that could instantly melt hearts.

Her appearance was so stunning that it could evoke feelings of pity in others without them even realizing it.

That delicate, slightly upturned little nose is also incredibly cute.

Meanwhile, Yusaku Kudo was cautiously sneaking around the Kazunai family home, meticulously searching for every clue.

After a while, the night grew deep and quiet, and everyone was fast asleep.

He found a letter in the old warehouse, hidden in a secret compartment.

After opening and reading the letter, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a glint flashed on his sunglasses.

"This is the key evidence. As expected of me!"

He arrived at the door of his wife's room, intending to tell her the good news, but then hesitated. It was so late at night, would it disturb his wife's rest? Besides, Shiraishihara was in the same room with his wife.

Just as he was hesitating, a sound came from inside the room, seemingly his wife's voice. He instinctively pressed his ear to the door...

In an instant, the deerstalker hat on his head seemed to be tinged with a different kind of "color".

"Absolutely stunning!" Yukiko's hair danced gently in the wind, a sweet smile graced her beautiful face, and her elegant demeanor was tinged with a refreshing freshness. Her figure was as light as a soaring wild goose. The beautiful scene before her was more captivating than the moonlight, and more enchanting than the snow-covered peaks of Mount Fuji.

"Ahhh—" Yukiko exuded a natural, delicate fragrance, subtle yet elegant, that soothed the soul. It was clearly the result of sweet female hormone secretion. At thirty-seven, she seemed to have returned to the days of her youthful, budding romance.

"I...I want...I want—" Yukiko truly felt the incredibly wondrous tidal phenomenon, the rise and fall of seawater caused by the gravitational pull of the moon and the sun, wave after wave...

Kudo Yusaku's body trembled violently. What was going on? Although he couldn't hear very clearly through the doors and windows, he was certain that it was his wife's extremely beautiful voice.

"No way... Yukiko is actually serious!"

Kudo Yusaku suddenly remembered something: the night he returned home after cheating on his wife, she claimed that she was cheating on him with Shiraishihara as revenge, but he had never really believed it.

Kudo Yusaku pondered whether this matter was true or false.

"Go and find out for yourself."

Kudo Yusaku surveyed the house's structure. Although it was a traditional Japanese house, it still had security features. The door was locked tightly, and the windows were fitted with glass and curtains were drawn, making it impossible to see inside.

Yusaku Kudo looked up at the sky and saw that the moon was round, bright, and pure white.

"There is a way!"

Yusaku Kudo found a chisel from somewhere and began to chisel a hole along the crack in the window. Although the window was made of glass, the edges were made of wood, which could be easily chiseled open.

Not long after, Kudo Yusaku chiseled out a small hole. He peered through the hole but still couldn't see it very clearly.

Although there were lights inside, they were dim and not directly facing the light...

"No, we need to think of another way."

Kudo Yusaku, true to his reputation as a brilliant detective with the legendary Japanese swordsman Qingyang, is full of ingenious ideas. He takes out a magnifying glass, points it at the pinhole, and, using moonlight and indoor lighting, works according to the principles of pinhole imaging…

The shadow inside the house was successfully projected onto the ground in the courtyard.

Kudo Yusaku looked at the shadows on the ground, which resembled the male and female protagonists in a silhouette drama, performing a captivating spectacle. The shadows of the male and female protagonists displayed various wondrous movements, something Kudo Yusaku had never heard of or seen before, and it was truly an eye-opening experience.

"My wife... she hasn't acted in so many years, yet her acting skills are still so amazing, it's unbelievable..."

The captivating silhouette performance in the courtyard, coupled with his wife's beautiful voice from inside the house, was an absolute artistic delight! At this moment, Kudo Yusaku was parched and ecstatic. He seemed to have a sudden realization, and even felt grateful to Shiraishihara for showing him the true nature of his wife…

"Shiraishihara, I can't live without you anymore." Yukiko, like a playful little kitten, had eyes full of love. At this moment, she finally understood what true happiness was.

"Hehehe... Yukiko-neechan, doesn't this mean you're completely under my control?" Looking at Yukiko, who was like a cute little kitten, Shiraishihara couldn't help but smile knowingly.

“That’s right. My body and soul already belong to you, Shiraishihara.” Yukiko was completely immersed in happiness, her mind so joyful that she seemed to have lost the ability to think.

The two inside were so engrossed in their romance that they were completely unaware that Yusaku Kudo was right outside the door.

Just then, Hidekazu Kazunai, who had gotten up to use the restroom, saw a sneaky man wearing sunglasses and was so frightened that he wet his pants.

"Oh no! This is terrible!"

"Who is it? I'm so angry!"

Shuu was so frightened that he wet his pants, and he immediately flew into a rage.

"Sneaking around so late, they're definitely not good people. I have to strike first."

Hidekazu Kazunai grabbed a stick and slammed it hard on the head of Yusaku Kudo, who was lurking around with a magnifying glass.

Kudo Yusaku was hit hard and immediately fainted.

Shuuichi tied Kudo Yusaku up with a rope.

"Help! I've caught the bad guy!"

Shuu and Shout.

Hearing the noise, Shiraishihara and Kudo Yukiko quickly got dressed and went out to see what was going on.

The group dragged the fully armed Kudo Yusaku into the living room.

In the living room of the Kazunai family home, Kudo Yusaku was bound hand and foot.

The deerstalker hat and sunglasses used for disguise were also removed.

"It's my husband, Yusaku Kudo! What's he doing here?" Yukiko Kudo exclaimed in astonishment.

"Yukiko-neechan, what do you plan to do?" Shiraishihara looked at the stunned Kudo Yukiko with great interest.

Hidekazu Kazunachi brought a basin of cold water and poured it on the unconscious Yusaku Kudo to wake him up.

"Huh? My head hurts—" Kudo Yusaku rubbed the back of his head, feeling dizzy and his memory was blank.

"Who are you?! What are you up to, sneaking around in the middle of the night?!" Hidekazu Kazunachi demanded.

"I am—" Kudo Yusaku struggled to recall, and only after seeing his wife and Shiraishihara did he remember his purpose. "I, I am Kudo Yusaku!"

"Yusaku Kudo!"

Everyone was surprised and looked at Yukiko Kudo with suspicion. Everyone knew that Yukiko Kudo's husband was the great writer Yusaku Kudo.

Yukiko Kudo said somewhat guiltily, "That man is Yusaku Kudo, my husband."

Upon hearing this, Hiromi Kazunai said to her husband, "Hidekazu, quickly release Mr. Kudo; he is a guest."

Kazunai Hidekazu looked bewildered and said helplessly, "Mr. Kudo, I'm so sorry. But you didn't need to dress up like this to be a guest in my house. Anyone would think you're a bad person looking like this."

Yukiko Kudo frowned slightly: "Yusaku, what's wrong with you? Why are you here, and dressed like this?"

Kudo Yusaku said dejectedly, "I know you came here specifically to help you after receiving Hiromi's request, hoping to help you uncover the truth."

Yukiko Kudo said irritably, "Yusaku, why don't you consult me ​​before doing things? You just pop up out of nowhere and don't consider my feelings at all."

Yusaku Kudo said with a bitter expression, "Yukiko, listen to me, I really did this to help you!" He then suddenly remembered the letter he had found in a hidden compartment in the Kazue family's warehouse. He pulled a letter from his pocket and showed it to everyone.

"What is this?" Hiromi Yabuuchi asked curiously as she stepped forward.

No. .

104 The sun is high in the sky, noon. Sister Xizi, get up and you'll get a beating!

Chapter 104

Yusaku Kudo didn't hide anything and handed her the envelope, saying, "Mrs. Kazunai, these are the letters between your father and Mr. Yoshifusa... The contents should clear up all your doubts."

Upon hearing this, Hiromi Yabuuchi wiped her hands with her clothes and picked up the letter to read it.

After reading it, Hiromi Yabuuchi learned that her uncle Yoshifusa had married a black woman in Brazil and had a child, Carlos.

The letter also mentioned that Yoshifusa Yabuuchi had passed away. Upon reading this, Hiromi Yabuuchi asked curiously, "Since Uncle Yoshifusa has passed away, then who is this imposter?"

“It’s simple, just ask him when the time comes,” Kudo Yusaku replied, having no interest in explaining the mystery that had already been solved.

"I see." Hiromi Yabuchi nodded, but a question arose in her mind. "Why did Father put these letters in a secret compartment and not show them to us?"

After a moment's thought, Shiraishihara said, "It's probably to protect Carlos."

In this way, the truth of the matter has become completely clear.

As for the subsequent family affairs of the Shu family, it was inconvenient for them, as outsiders, to get involved.

Hiromi Yabuchi handed the letter to her husband, Hidekazu Kazuchi, and then apologized to Yusaku Kudo: "I'm so sorry, my husband was too impulsive."

"It's okay..." Yusaku Kudo rubbed the back of his head; he'd been hit with a stick and it still hurt.

Next, Hiromi Kazunai arranged a guest room for Yusaku Kudo, while Yukiko Kudo accompanied him back to his room and took care of him.

"Yukiko, I'm so sorry to have troubled you these past few days. You must have been very lonely..." Kudo Yusaku looked at his wife who was applying medicine to his head, his heart filled with guilt.

"Don't say things like that." At this moment, Yukiko Kudo didn't feel lonely at all; on the contrary, she felt that her husband was a bit superfluous. "Alright, the medicine is done. You should rest well. I won't bother you anymore."

With that, Yukiko Kudo turned to leave.

"Wait a minute, Yukiko, aren't you going to stay here with me?"

"Yusaku, you hurt your head and need to rest. My staying here will only bother you."

After saying that, Yukiko left the room and closed the door.

"Yukiko, you are really thoughtful and considerate."

Kudo Yusaku touched his nose with a hint of relief, but he still felt as if he had lost some memories after being hit by that stick.

Shiraishihara was lying comfortably on the bed when Kudo Yukiko tiptoed into the room, casually took off her outer clothes, and then nestled back into Shiraishihara's arms.

"Yukiko-neechan, why aren't you with your husband?" Shiraishihara asked with a hint of curiosity.

"If I were with him, you'd probably get angry with me," Yukiko Kudo said with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid your husband will get angry at you?"

"No, he was hit on the head with a blunt object and his head is throbbing. I've already told him to rest."

"Oh, okay, then let's take a rest too."

"Mmm..." Kudo Yukiko hugged Shiraishihara tightly, her face beaming with a happy smile, and gradually drifted off to sleep in his arms.

……

A new day quietly dawned, the sun high in the sky, it was already noon.

"Yukiko!"

Yusaku Kudo suddenly sat up in bed with a start. The glaring sunlight streaming in through the window made his headache even worse.

He instinctively raised his hand, trying to block out the glaring light.

He gently rubbed his temples; he had just had a terrible nightmare, and his back and palms were covered in cold sweat.