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

"Because this is a reward I prepared especially for you, Kohara, a trip just for the two of us."

Suzuki Tomoko casually approached Shiraishihara and affectionately nuzzled against him.

Shiraishihara couldn't help but suspect that Suzuki Tomoko had ulterior motives towards him due to her slightly overstepping boundaries. However, in order to complete the task assigned to him by Suzuki Sonoko, he could only silently endure it.

Shiraishi sat in the passenger seat of Suzuki Tomoko's yellow Lexus supercar, watching her skillfully drive it through the streets of Tokyo, filled with envy.

He was itching to own such an amazing supercar.

It's a pity he doesn't have a driver's license yet, otherwise I really wanted to borrow it from Tomoko Suzuki.

Suzuki Tomoko immediately saw through Shiraishihara's little scheme.

"If you can pass your driver's license test, Xiaoyuan, I can lend you my car. Not just domestic Lexus supercars, but also foreign supercars..."

"I'll go back and take my driver's test." Shiraishi's eyes lit up instantly.

Seeing this, Suzuki Tomoko's lips curled up slightly, and she bombarded Shiraishihara with flattering words, convinced that he would surely fall for her charm.

"By the way, Aunt Pengzi, where are we going?"

"Izu."

Is this where your villa is located?

"No, not there. I booked a hotel somewhere else."

"Oh."

The journey from Tokyo to Izu takes about two hours by car.

Shiraishihara and Suzuki Tomoko chatted idly along the way, and before they knew it, they had arrived at their destination.

The sports car was parked in the hotel's courtyard. The hotel was built next to a road by the sea, and across the road was a commercial street.

Suzuki Tomoko and Shiraishi Hara entered the inn, where the landlady was already waiting to greet them.

After confirming the guests' identities and explaining the precautions, the landlady left. In the blink of an eye, only Suzuki Tomoko and Shiraishi Hara remained in this small detached inn.

"It feels pretty good here, doesn't it?"

"Mmm...the environment here is really nice."

"This hotel also has its own hot spring in Atami. I put a lot of thought into choosing this place."

“Atami Hot Spring!”

Shiraishihara had only ever soaked in mountain hot springs before, and had never experienced Atami hot springs. It must be said that Tomoko Suzuki had considered everything very carefully.

"Let's go put our luggage away."

Suzuki Tomoko and Shiraishi Hara chose a spacious room to stay in and unpacked their luggage.

Are we going to stay together tonight?

"Of course. There are only two of us guests in the inn. As my knight, shouldn't you stay by my side?"

"Huh? I still have to play the role of a knight?"

"I was just kidding. Kohara, you're so cute."

Tomoko Suzuki giggled at Shiraishihara.

Shiraishi Hara was taken aback for a moment, feeling like he'd been teased. But considering the other person was Sonoko's mother, he could accept it.

"Xiaoyuan, turn around, I need to change my clothes."

"okay."

Shiraishi Hara immediately turned around, and behind him came the faint sound of Suzuki Tomoko changing her clothes.

Not long after, Suzuki Tomoko changed her clothes. She walked up to Shiraishi Hara and whispered in his ear, "Hara, you're really honest; you didn't even peek."

"Huh?" Shiraishi Hara was startled and turned around, meeting Suzuki Tomoko's gaze.

Suzuki Tomoko had a round, oval face, and her skin was as smooth as jade, without a single wrinkle. Her features were exquisite, and the beauty mark next to her eye added to her charm.

The two were extremely close, and Shiraishi Hara subconsciously took a step back, which allowed him to see Suzuki Tomoko's entire face.

Tomoko Suzuki changed into a light black summer kimono, looking elegant and refined, exuding a strong aura of a mature woman, and perfectly showcasing the unique charm of a mature Japanese beauty.

No. .

140 Playing in the water, cheeks flushed, so happy she was almost lost in thought.

Chapter 140.

"You keep staring at me. Is she that attractive?"

Seeing that Shiraishihara was captivated by her, Suzuki Tomoko felt a surge of pride. She had previously worried that with the passing of time and the loss of her youthful beauty, she would find it difficult to attract young people.

"That's right, Aunt Tomoko, you are truly breathtakingly beautiful."

Shiraishi Hara spared no praise. It must be admitted that the mothers of the main characters in the world of Detective Conan are all exceptionally beautiful women, each exuding a unique charm that is truly captivating.

"Ohara, I've also prepared a set of kimono for you. Please change into it too."

As she spoke, Tomoko Suzuki took a set of blue summer clothes from her luggage and handed them to Shiraishihara.

"Huh? Why did you specifically change into a kimono?"

"Oh dear, I forgot to tell you, there's a fireworks festival in Izu tonight. Let's go and join in the fun. We should dress up formally to fit the occasion."

"I see."

Shiraishi Hara accepted the kimono from Suzuki Tomoko, secretly admiring the Japanese people's awareness of preserving traditional culture. How boring it would be if everyone in every country wore the same suit and tie.

Shiraishi was about to change into a kimono to blend in with the local customs when he noticed that Suzuki Tomoko was staring at him intently, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Auntie Tomoko, could you please turn around for a moment...?"

"Oh, are you shy?"

"Hmm... a little bit..."

"It's okay, don't be shy, just let Auntie take a look."

"..."

Shiraishihara was exasperated. Why were all women so hypocritical? Just now she wouldn't let him look, but now she insisted on staring at him.

Forget it, just bear with it!

A short while later, Shiraishihara changed into his kimono.

"I'm all changed."

Shiraishi looked up at Suzuki Tomoko and saw that her cheeks were flushed and she was staring blankly at him, just as lost in thought as he had been when he looked at her earlier.

"Aunt Tomoko?"

"Ohara, I never expected that someone as refined as you would have such a strong physique. You give people a great sense of security!"

Shiraishi did not deny this, after all, he is undoubtedly the strongest man in Japan.

"Aunt Tomoko, I am indeed very powerful. As long as I am here, I will ensure that you are not harmed in any way."

"Hehehe... Xiaoyuan, Auntie likes you more and more!"

As it was approaching evening, the two decided not to go out. Instead, they sat in the hotel's living room, enjoying the sea breeze, sipping tea, and chatting. When it was time for dinner, someone brought over carefully prepared Izu specialties, a very thoughtful arrangement.

After enjoying a delicious Izu specialty meal together, the two put on their wooden clogs and went out.

It was six o'clock in the evening. The sun had almost completely set, and the distant horizon was glowing red, with a trace of the afterglow of the sunset still remaining.

The streets of Izu were bustling with people, especially the seaside where the fireworks festival was held, which was filled not only with tourists from all over the world, but also with many local residents.

Among the crowd were children with their parents, elderly couples nearing sixty, and many young men and women who, taking advantage of the fireworks display, changed into yukatas and sneaked out to meet their loved ones. People of all ages were present, but overall, couples made up the majority of the crowd.

The evening breeze by the sea is always gentle and comfortable. Shiraishihara and Suzuki Tomoko walked side by side along the street, their wooden clogs making a "clack-clack-clack" sound.

Tomoko Suzuki gently fanned herself with a round fan, gazing at the bustling scene on the street. A faint smile appeared on her lips: "It's been a long time since I've attended a fireworks festival. The last time was back in high school, with Fatty and other friends!"

"Little Fatty?"

"That's my husband, Shiro Suzuki. We're childhood sweethearts."

"..."

Another childhood sweetheart story. It seems like childhood sweethearts are quite common in this world!

"Aunt Pengzi, you and your husband must have a very good relationship."

"You mean Shiro... do you think I would like a chubby little guy who always hides behind me and gets bullied all the time?"

"This...I'm not quite sure..."

"My marriage to Shiro was arranged by the previous generation, and our relationship isn't particularly deep. How should I describe it? It's like we're familiar with each other, yet somewhat like strangers..."

Tomoko Suzuki bore Shiro Suzuki two daughters, fulfilling her duties as a wife. Afterward, they each lived their own lives without interfering with each other. This is a relatively common phenomenon among couples in Japan's upper class; they each have their own independent lives and only put on a show of affection in specific situations.

"The lives of the upper class and ordinary people feel like they live in different worlds," Shiraishi Hara remarked. If he hadn't met Suzuki Sonoko, he would never have been able to imagine what the lives of truly wealthy people were like.

Tomoko Suzuki snapped her folding fan shut, then raised her arms high without a care, stretching out in a long, lazy yawn. Her yukata sleeves slipped down, revealing her fair arms, but she didn't mind, continuing until she was completely relaxed before lowering them.

"Attending the fireworks festival with you, Ohara, feels like stepping back into my teenage years. It's like being able to enjoy a real fireworks festival without any restraint."

As soon as she finished speaking, a gentle evening breeze blew by, softly ruffling the hair behind the mature woman's ear. She turned her head, gazing tenderly at the young man beside her, and boldly took his arm.

In the distance, an old-fashioned tram rumbled slowly along the tracks, sparks occasionally flashing from the connection between its roof and the overhead contact line. Everything was as beautiful as a scene from a comic book.

The two did not squeeze into the crowd, but stood far away on the beach, quietly watching the fireworks bloom brilliantly in the sky.

Attending a fireworks display isn't just about watching the fireworks; the most important thing is spending this unforgettable time with someone you love.

The fireworks display lasts for one hour, but because it is usually accompanied by gatherings and a warm-up phase before it begins, the total duration is much longer than one hour. When the fireworks end, it's like the music has stopped and the crowd has dispersed.

Shiraishihara and Suzuki Tomoko left the hotel before 6 p.m., and by the time the event ended, it was almost 9 p.m.

Just like when they arrived, the two walked at a leisurely pace. It was still early, so there was no rush to return to the inn.

Just then, a group of boys and girls who looked to be high school students suddenly ran past them in a hurry. The boys were holding the girls' hands, while the girls were clutching their yukatas tightly and running very fast with small, quick steps.

"What are they running for in such a hurry?" Shiraishi asked curiously.

"Oh, well..."

Tomoko Suzuki glanced at it, a slight smile appearing on her lips.

"In the past, it might have been to catch the last bus."

"what about now?"

"Now, if I had to say, I guess I want to go back before my parents get home and pretend to be a good boy at home. Like those kids who ran over just now, they probably made an excuse that they weren't feeling well and didn't come with their parents, and then sneaked out after their parents left."

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"Huh? Aunt Tomoko, how do you know so much about these things?" Shiraishihara said in surprise.

"I was young once too."

"Auntie Tomoko, you look very young now."

"Xiaoyuan, you have such a sweet tongue, please praise Auntie some more."

Suzuki Tomoko linked arms with Shiraishi Hara and moved even closer, her voluptuous body gently rubbing against his arm, the alluring fragrance emanating from the mature beauty filling the air.

The hotel had been booked by Tomoko Suzuki, and at the moment only she and Shiraishihara were there; there were no other guests.

The hotel's Atami Onsen did not have separate areas for men and women, so Shiraishihara and Suzuki Tomoko went to soak in the onsen separately.

Tomoko Suzuki went ahead first, while Genichi Shiraishi waited patiently in the living room.

Shiraishi was sitting alone in the living room, feeling a little bored, when he suddenly heard a sound. He looked up and gazed in the direction of the bathhouse.

The bathroom door slowly opened from the inside, and a surging stream of steam, as if finding an outlet, emerged. A fair and shapely leg stepped out, and the bare foot gently touched the tatami mat.

... ...... ....

Immediately afterward, Suzuki Tomoko appeared in Shiraishihara's line of sight, wrapped in a bath towel that perfectly accentuated her shapely figure from her collarbone down to her hips.

After washing off her makeup, Tomoko Suzuki shed the usual elegance and nobility of a tycoon's wife, revealing a fresh and refined demeanor, yet still exuding a mature and charming allure.

She walked out of the bathroom and stood in front of Shiraishihara, seemingly unconcerned that some of her skin was exposed. She smiled slightly at the boy, who rarely showed a hint of surprise.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to take a bath?"