Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

Chapter 1014 I’m really not a lolita complex!

Looking at the two "military advisors" around him who were still arguing about "how to pursue Hanyu Kusunoki" and even started discussing the feasibility of "making the rice a fait accompli".

(Yumi: "I think we can get him drunk!"

Miaozi: "Senior! This is a crime!")

Sato Miwako suddenly felt a little funny and relieved.

She quietly took out her cell phone from under the pillow, unlocked it, and opened the mailbox with her fingertips skillfully.

The pinned message was a message that had been saved permanently, which she had read countless times but never replied to.

Sender: Matsuda Jinpei

Content: 【あんたの事わりと好きだったぜ】

(I quite like you. / I quite like working with you.)

This message seemed like a belated and vague confession, but it was also more like a recognition and farewell to her work ability.

It was like an invisible but extremely tough thorn, deeply embedded in her heart for three whole years, popping out from time to time to sting her, reminding her of the past that was full of gunpowder and powerlessness, and ultimately ended in tragic sacrifice.

She stared at the text message for a long, long time, as if she wanted to engrave every pseudonym into her heart.

Then, amidst the background sound of Yumi Miyamoto and Naeko Miike arguing over whether to show her cooking skills first or her fighting skills, she gently but firmly pressed the red [Delete] button with her fingertips.

A confirmation prompt pops up on the screen.

Without any hesitation, she clicked [Confirm] again.

The text message that had troubled her for three years and carried so many complicated emotions, along with the past that was so heavy that it made her breathless, disappeared in the data stream.

Miwako Sato breathed a long, silent sigh, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders, and she felt a lot more relaxed.

She raised her head and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, with a truly relaxed smile full of anticipation for the future on her face.

It's time to get out completely.

Only by saying goodbye to the past can we embrace the future.

Go and welcome...a new chapter in life belonging to Sato Miwako.

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At the same time, at Hanyu's house.

"Master Hanyu, breakfast is ready~"

The gentle voice of the little maid came from downstairs.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Hanyu Kusunoki had just finished washing up and was looking in the mirror at his impeccable and handsome face that looked as if it had been kissed by a god.

"Tsk, with that kind of looks, why not dress up as a woman and cheat some money... Ugh! What are you thinking!" He quickly shook his head, forcing out a dangerous idea that could open the door to a new world.

A face full of righteousness.

"I can't possibly dress like a woman. I'll never dress like a woman in my entire life! I'm a real man!"

While muttering, Hanyu Kusunoki picked up the phone on the sink to check the date and weather.

Then, he saw the unread text message from Vermouth.

Click to see——

The first thing that catches the eye is a photo with great visual impact: London Bridge under the sunset, two mature women with very different styles but equally beautiful are kissing, one is aggressive and the other is shocked and angry, the picture is full of tension.

Hanyu Kusunoki raised an eyebrow, looking strange: "What the hell? Akai Mari? A sister from outside the realm?"

He originally thought that because of his intervention, the blonde, blue-eyed, and powerful little Lolita in the original novel might not appear. How come Sister Bayonetta secretly and arbitrarily changed this "classic plot" back?

"I have to say, under certain conditions, aptx-4869 is a real 'miracle drug'..." He rubbed his chin and complained, "It's just that the triggering conditions are so fucking mysterious!"

The medicine was fed mouth-to-mouth by Vermouth;

The scientific researchers who were determined to die took their own medicine on rainy days;

The famous detective was knocked unconscious and force-fed medicine;

Apart from this, other situations are basically 100% instant death packages.

This probability is even more outrageous than the probability of encountering three consecutive murders in Beika Town without getting hurt.

This is simply the biggest insult to probability theory.

Hanyu Kusunoki enlarged the picture with great interest, admiring the famous scene in which Bayonetta "forcefully kissed" Akai Mari. His fingertips slid across the corners of Bayonetta's mouth with a smile of success in a prank and Akai Mari's humiliated and angry eyes on the screen.

He had to admit it in his conscience.

"No wonder everyone loves to see lilies blooming and beautiful women hugging each other. This scene... putting aside the murderous intent behind it, it's truly pleasing to the eyes!"

However, Hanyu Kusunoki quickly noticed the overly arrogant background of the photo: "Wait... at the gate of MI6 headquarters, pinning down a former ace agent and beating... oh no, kissing? The problem is, MI6 didn't react at all? This..."

"Tsk~"

He shook his head and sighed, "The empire that once had its sun set has finally fallen. Lian Po is old now."

I didn't even notice that my house was robbed right outside my door. I'm so embarrassed.

But the words that Vermouth attached to the back of the photo, which were asking for credit and full of hints, made the corners of his mouth twitch uncontrollably, and he felt that his reputation was damaged again.

[My dear master, I made you a freshly baked loli~ Don't thank me too much~(*￣3￣)╭ Remember to check the delivery~]

Hanyu Kusunoki felt like the veins on his forehead were dancing happily.

"What do you mean they created a loli for me?! I'm really not a lolita complex!" He cried in his heart, feeling that he had suffered a great injustice. "This is slander! This is defamation! Snow in June!"

Ugh......

Don’t mention it, it’s really snowing.

He turned his head and looked out the window -

Outside the window, heavy snow began to fall...

Hanyu Kusunoki: “…” (￣_￣|||)

Well, the weather in the world of Detective Conan is so capricious and unreasonable, even more unpredictable than a woman’s mood.

He silently picked up his phone and sent a text message full of "condemnation" to Belmode:

"Sister Bay! How could you treat Ms. Akai like this?! She's my Akemi and Ai's real aunt! (heartbroken.jpg) This behavior is so immoral! So disrespectful to elders! ...Next time, remember to take more pictures from different angles, preferably with high-definition close-ups and slow-motion videos. (dog head saves life.jpg)"

After sending the text message, Hanyu Kusunoki hummed a tune happily and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Although I wouldn't admit it, the thought of a new, blonde, blue-eyed, and possibly slightly tsundere little lolita (aunt version) about to appear...

Well, why do I feel a little bit of anticipation in my heart for some reason?

At the dining table, the tea-haired girl, who was sipping milk and reading the morning paper, shuddered inexplicably and looked up at the air conditioner suspiciously: "The temperature is fine..."

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(Happy National Day, everyone!)