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

Ayako, who was leaning against a coconut tree, caught a glimpse of Sonoko and Ran approaching from the corner of her eye, and quickly nudged Shiraishihara's arm.

"Shiraishi-kun, Sonoko and Ran are here..."

Following her gaze, Shiraishihara saw the person who had arrived and stopped talking.

Ayako nervously straightened her skirt and whispered, "Stand up straight, it's not good if they see us like this."

Shiraishi nodded, and just as he straightened up, Ran and Sonoko's voices came over: "Sister! Shiraishi-kun! You're here!"

109 Mature women are good, with top-notch skills and a thousand kinds of charm.

Chapter 109

Shiraishi released Ayako and tried to calm his mind by counting his breaths.

Actually, Ran and Sonoko had already noticed them before this. The sunlight was extremely bright, making it impossible to hide. However, there was a coconut tree between them, so they could only see the two figures moving about, but they couldn't tell what they were doing.

"Hey... Shiraishi-kun and Ayako-neechan seem to be over there!" Ran said, pointing to a coconut tree not far away.

“Really? What are my sister and Shiraishi doing over there?” Sonoko added.

"I don't know, let's go take a look..." Ran and Sonoko walked quickly towards the direction where Shiraishihara and Ayako were.

The sun was high in the sky, and the shade of the coconut trees helped Ayako dispel some of the heat from her body, but there was an unavoidable heat surging within her. She felt utterly exhausted and could only lean against the coconut tree. She also had to deal with Ran and Sonoko's approaching arrival; she absolutely couldn't let them discover her secret. She felt her situation was dire.

Sonoko and Ran approached the two. Shiraishi was wearing beach shorts and a beach hat, while Ayako was wearing a blue cross-over swimsuit and a beach hat. They were dressed the same as when they played beach volleyball, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about them.

However, both of them were drenched in sweat, even more so than before. Shiraishihara could barely keep going, but Ayako was so exhausted that she was panting like a dog, trying to cool down.

"Sister, what are you and Shiraishi doing here?" Sonoko asked, her round eyes wide open.

“I chatted with Shiraishi-kun under the shade of a tree for a while, nothing special,” Ayako replied.

Ran looked at Shiraishihara, feeling that something was off: "Shiraishi-kun, what are you and Ayako-nee whispering about all this way?"

Shiraishi calmly explained, "After so many things happened, I walked with Ayako-neechan on the beach for a while. When we got tired, we rested under the coconut trees."

"I see." Naïve Xiaolan believed this explanation.

Sonoko stared at Shiraishihara, clearly not believing him, and then asked Ayako, "Sister, is what Shiraishi-kun said true?"

Ayako stammered, "Yes, yes... I was just in a bad mood, so I asked Hara to walk with me for a while."

Sonoko sighed softly, "Sister, your face is so red, I'm really afraid you'll get heatstroke! Let's go back inside quickly."

"Okay, go back."

Ran looked up at Shiraishihara: "Let's go back too. It's almost noon, and it's so hot outside."

Shiraishi couldn't help but affectionately ruffle Ran's hair: "Mmm!"

……

After returning to the villa, Ayako and Shiraishihara took showers and changed into clean clothes.

The four of them sat in the restaurant, enjoying the cool breeze from the central air conditioning and the lunch that had been delivered to them.

Lunch included seafood sashimi and local Izu specialties, such as Ise shrimp sashimi, golden snapper sashimi, and turtle shell sushi, all served with dipping sauce made from local wasabi and soy sauce... Drinks were also unlimited...

"Are rich people really that happy? Yes, the happiness of the rich is beyond imagination!" Shiraishi couldn't help but think to himself.

However, Ran and Sonoko had no intention of letting Shiraishihara enjoy the food in peace; instead, they took turns questioning him relentlessly.

The two girls felt that Shiraishihara seemed to be hiding a lot from them and was not honest.

"Eh? Is there something you're hiding from me? No, right..." Shiraishi Hara cleverly changed the subject: "But Ayako-neechan's fiancé is suspected of murdering her own father and has been arrested by the police as a suspect. Ayako-neechan must be feeling terrible. Shouldn't you two comfort her?"

"Huh?" Ayako, who was quietly drinking her beer, felt a little embarrassed when she heard Shiraishihara's words. Her fiancé had been arrested, and instead of being sad, she was secretly relieved. This didn't seem quite right.

Sonoko was stunned for a moment. Her older sister's fiancé had been arrested, but her sister acted as if nothing had happened, to the point that Sonoko, as the younger sister, had almost forgotten about it.

"Sister, Brother Xiong San has been arrested. Don't you have any thoughts about this?"

"Tomizawa Yuzo got arrested because he brought it on himself. How could Dad agree to a marriage proposal from someone like that? I'll have to give him a good scolding when we get back."

Ran, however, felt a growing unease. She had a feeling that Tomizawa Yuzo wasn't the murderer. In her experience, murderers, once caught, would usually kneel down and confess to their crimes, explaining their motives. Clearly, Tomizawa Yuzo lacked this necessary process.

"Shiraishi-kun, do you think... Tomizawa Yuzo is really the murderer?"

“If Inspector Yokomizo says so, then so be it… I’m just a high school student…” Shiraishi Hara did not give a clear answer; the person Inspector Yokomizo arrested had nothing to do with him.

After returning to Tokyo from Izu, Teitan High School was still immersed in the holiday. The length of the holiday was beyond imagination, much longer than the normal school days. It felt like a semester's worth of courses would be difficult to complete within the allotted time.

That morning, Shiraishihara's phone suddenly rang, and the caller was Hattori Heiji.

Heiji Hattori's voice came from the other end of the phone, informing Shiraishihara that he had arrived in Tokyo and warmly inviting her to go out and have fun together.

"Hattori-kun, you're doing this all by yourself?"

Shiraishi's tone was undisguisedly disdainful. In his eyes, Hattori Heiji was the kind of kid who was obsessed with detective work to the extreme, and he always felt that he couldn't get along with him.

"No way, my mom and He Ye came with me."

Hattori Heiji's energetic voice came clearly from the phone's receiver.

"Alright! I'll head to the airport to pick you up right away."

Upon hearing this, Shiraishihara instantly perked up.

Shortly after, Shiraishihara arrived at the airport and found a place near the exit to rest for a while.

Before long, Hattori Heiji and his two companions came into view.

There's no need to elaborate on Heiji Hattori; he's a typical Japanese-African mixed-race individual, and in the world of "Detective Conan," he's second to none when it comes to having the darkest skin.

However, the beautiful Kazuha Toyama and the elegant Shizuka Hattori are definitely worth discussing.

Amidst the bustling crowd, these two women shone like two dazzling pearls, radiating an irresistible charm and becoming the most eye-catching presence.

Kazuha Toyama was wearing a white women's top and a brown pleated skirt. Her face was beautiful and delicate, and her hair was tied up with a yellow ribbon. Overall, she had the appearance of a typical girl from a modest family, and her fresh and charming temperament was overwhelming.

Meanwhile, Shizuka Hattori wore a light purple kimono made of silk, perfect for summer. Her hair was elegantly styled in an updo, her features were refined and dignified, and her skin was as white as snow. She exuded a unique elegance and nobility, giving others the feeling that she could only be admired from afar and not be offended or desecrated.

"Welcome to Tokyo!"

Shiraishihara pretended to be a native Tokyoite, speaking fluent and systematically honed standard Japanese naturally.

"Huh? Shiraishi-kun is actually a local from Tokyo?"

Kazuha Toyama asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"Miss Toyama, do I not seem like a native of Tokyo based on my behavior?"

Shiraishi Hara felt that his Japanese was a gift from the system, and its standard was impeccable, even more authentic than that of native Tokyo residents.

"Uh... how should I describe this..."

Kazuha Toyama wore a somewhat awkward expression.

"In my opinion, Shiraishi-kun's accent sounds like that of an international student who has come all the way from abroad. Hmm... more precisely, like an international student from the neighboring continent with a rustic accent."

At this point, Hattori Shizuka couldn't help but take out a fan, gently cover her mouth, and let out a giggle.

Upon hearing this, several black lines instantly appeared on Shiraishihara's forehead. He said with a hint of sarcasm, "Aunt Jinghua, could it be that you, as a native of Osaka, feel inexplicably ashamed in front of a true Tokyoite?"

Upon hearing this, Hattori Shizuka immediately pointed her folding fan at Shiraishihara's chest and retorted without backing down:

"Excuse me, but I'm a genuine Kyoto native. It's just that I moved to Osaka because Heiji's father works there."

To Kyoto, Tokyo was just an ordinary rural place…

Shiraishi sighed helplessly, truly not expecting that such regional discrimination existed in Japan.

Seeing this, Hattori Heiji quickly interrupted Hattori Shizuka: "Auntie, can you please stop being so long-winded..."

Following that, Hattori Heiji explained to Shiraishihara in detail the purpose of their trip to Tokyo.

It turns out they came together to attend the Mori family's wedding and took the opportunity to tour various parts of Tokyo.

With that, Hattori Heiji casually put one hand on Shiraishi Hara's arm, striking a pose of close brotherhood, and said enthusiastically, "Shiraishi-kun, come with me."

Who knows, we might even encounter something particularly interesting on this trip. What do you think?

Shiraishihara looked helpless and said, "Hattori-kun, think about it, if something happens at a wedding, it's unlikely to be anything good!"

Kazuha Toyama, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but scold Heiji Hattori: "Heiji, can you please stop saying such unlucky things all the time!"

Hattori Heiji shrugged indifferently and continued, "Anyway, Shiraishihara, you'll have to come with me. Otherwise, I'll be incredibly bored by myself."

Since Shiraishihara had already come to the airport to greet them, it was naturally difficult for him to refuse to accompany Hattori Heiji. However, his thoughts went beyond that; as the saying goes, his true intentions were not what they seemed.

At this point, there was still quite a while before they headed to the Morizono family's house. After discussing it, Hattori Shizuka and Toyama Kazuha decided to explore Tokyo properly, and Shiraishihara naturally took on the role of their tour guide.

However, Shiraishihara was a rather unreliable tour guide.

They took the tram and arrived at Senso-ji Station.

The reason for choosing to get off at this station is that there are many shops with a strong Tokyo local flavor in this area, and this station has always been a lively place where tourists gather.

Upon arrival, Hattori Shizuka and Toyama Kazuha immediately began their shopping spree with great enthusiasm, while Hattori Heiji, holding Shiraishihara's hand, launched into a long and detailed account of his glorious achievements in the detective field.

Shiraishihara understood perfectly well why Hattori Heiji insisted on dragging him along. After all, Hattori Heiji did have differences in interests and hobbies with his mother and childhood friend, Toyama Kazuha, and they couldn't get along.

As they walked, Hattori Shizuka and Toyama Kazuha came across a shop selling yukatas.

There are many shops in the area that offer yukata rental services. Of course, if tourists have enough money, they can also simply buy the yukata.

In the bustling streets of Asakusa, many tourists, dressed in various yukatas, leisurely ride in rickshaws, which has become a unique tourist attraction in the area.

Just then, Kazuha Toyama suddenly shouted, "Heiji, come here right now! Help me see if this outfit looks good on you!"

Hattori Heiji shook his head slightly with a wry smile at Shiraishihara, then walked helplessly toward Toyama Kazuha to help her choose clothes.

At that moment, Shiraishihara, who was standing alone to the side, saw Hattori Shizuka beckoning to him.

"Shiraishi-kun, come over here..."

"Hmm? Aunt Jinghua, did you call me?"

Shiraishi Hara quickly approached Hattori Shizuka, and could faintly smell a sweet scent emanating from her, mixed with female hormones.

"Shiraishi-kun, I think this yukata suits you perfectly. Why don't you try it on and see how it looks..."

"Huh?" Shiraishihara looked bewildered before realizing that Hattori Shizuka wasn't picking out clothes for herself, but rather for him.

(Good Wang, good) "Don't be shy. Hurry up and put it on so your aunt can take a good look at you."

"All right……"

Shiraishi took the yukata from Hattori Shizuka. The yukata was mainly blue and white, with a beautiful pattern of waves embroidered on it.

Shiraishi Hara took the yukata into the fitting room to change, and then walked up to Hattori Shizuka.

"Aunt Jinghua, do you think this outfit is alright?"

"Ah...wow, this is really good, it's perfect!"

Hattori Shizuka couldn't help but admire the man in the yukata before her. Shiraishihara was tall and elegant, exuding an extraordinary aura.

A thought even flashed through her mind: if she could give her first time to someone like that, it wouldn't seem so unacceptable.

Not only that, Hattori Shizuka also stepped forward and carefully helped Shiraishihara straighten his yukata, looking at him with increasing delight.

"Aunt Jinghua..."

Hattori Shizuka suddenly realized that her actions seemed a bit too intimate and inappropriate, so she quickly said, "Oh, I'm so sorry... I came in a hurry this time and came empty-handed. I didn't bring any decent gift to thank you. Consider this yukata a gift from your aunt."

"This...is not good..."

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

"That's not what I meant. As far as I know, under normal circumstances, only lovers give each other yukatas."

"Could it be that, Aunt Jinghua, you... have already developed feelings for me?"

Upon hearing this, Hattori Shizuka's expression changed instantly, her pretty face flushed red, and she quickly said:

"Don't talk nonsense! I am your elder, and there is nothing wrong with an elder giving a younger person a bathrobe."

Shiraishi Hara, however, said with a mischievous grin, "Aunt Jinghua, why don't you be a little more honest...?"

No. .

110 Hattori Shizuka: Don't you want me to serve you?