I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

At the end of a not so wonderful journey, the Royal Express stopped at the halfway station.

Since I still had to consider taking notes, my trip to Osaka ended here.

When Conan called Hattori Heiji, the Hattori guy waved his hands indifferently, as if he had encountered some difficult case at hand and didn't have time to receive them even if he came.

And we have agreed to invite them to Osaka again when we have time.

To Otoi Hiroshi's surprise, as soon as the train door opened, they were blocked.

"FBI Investigator—Michael Mode."

A bearded man held a document, followed by several foreigners.

"What exactly is going on..." Nakamori Ginzo touched his head and felt confused.

"The Rose you arrested is the key criminal we are pursuing. Please hand her over to us." Michael Mode took the document from the side and handed it to Nakamori Ginzo. "This is our arrest document. We have obtained this Permission from the border police.”

"I understand." Nakamori Ginzo nodded, "Please give me some time to verify with the superiors."

"Please." Michael Maud moved out of the way.

Nakamori Ginzo quickly arranged for his men to escort the queen to the hotel where she was temporarily resting, while he contacted his superiors to report the situation tonight.

The police also arranged rooms for the rest of the people. It was already very late today, and the writing of transcripts had to wait until the next morning.

"Teacher Mode!" Hiroshi Otoi stepped off the train with a look of shock on his face.

"Hong."

Michael Mode was obviously a little surprised to meet Hiroshi Otoi here. He opened his broad arms and embraced Hiroshi Otoi warmly.

"It has been confirmed. You can take me away." Nakamori Ginzo came over and saw this scene and was stunned. "Do you know him?"

"This kid," Michael Mode put his big hand on Otoi Hiroshi's head, "is half of my student."

Hiroshi Otoi was not short in height, but in front of the bear-like Michael Mod, he looked like a helpless child.

"So he's your student..." Nakamori Ginzo nodded, "No wonder he was able to subdue this woman."

"How is life in Japan?" Michael Mod hooked Otoi Hiroshi's neck, "Do you want to come back to China with me and work in the FBI?"

Otoi Hiroshi pushed his arm away in disgust, "I think life here is pretty good."

Then he looked at Michael Mode in confusion, "Have you not participated in an operation for a long time? Why did you come here suddenly this time?"

"There have been too many things recently and not enough manpower. It happens that some bandits who specialize in gems have been very rampant recently. Old man, I can only come here to make up the numbers." Michael Mod laughed.

"A bandit who specializes in gems..." Hiroshi Otoi immediately realized that he was probably talking about the zoo.

Although I am also a member of the zoo...

I just hope I don’t have to face Teacher Mo De one day.

"Can you still run with your current physique?" Hiroshi Otoi smiled and poked Michael Mo's somewhat fat belly.

After hearing this, Michael Moder directly exerted force on his arms, and his muscles bulged like hills, "Man, as long as you have strength, it is enough."

"Yes Yes……"

Listening to the familiar words, Otoi Hiroshi missed those one and a half years of life.

Although, it's like hell there.

……

After a simple meeting for a late-night snack, Michael Mode left.

He always looks like he's on fire.

Otoi Hiroshi and his party returned to Tokyo after completing the transcript the next morning.

……

Returning to his courtyard after a long absence, Hiroshi Otoi briefly explained to the housekeeper and went to the bath.

I've been feeling a bit exhausted recently, and it seems like more and more things are accumulating in my heart, making it difficult to release them.

Lying in the bathtub, soaking your whole body in the warm water, surrounded by the warm fragrance of flowers, completely relaxes your body and mind.

"Master."

As soon as a pair of delicate little hands rested on Hiroshi Otoi's shoulders, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Eiffel, why are you here?"

Otoi Hiroshi breathed a sigh of relief, he actually fell asleep in the bathtub.

Feeling the hot body temperature coming from Otoi Hiroshi's shoulders, Eiffel said in a very calm and emotionless tone: "Let me rub your back."

"..."

A black line appeared on Otoi Hiroshi's forehead. He had been the eldest son of the Otoi family for so long, but he didn't even know that such a service existed.

The open-air bath was filled with water vapor, and Otoi Hiroshi raised his head.

Looking through the fog, a sudden light snow fell accompanied by the bright moonlight.

The white snowflakes are falling endlessly from the dark blue night, so beautiful that it is beyond words.

"No need." Hiroshi Otoi shook his head.

"Does the young master hate me?" Her cold voice was filled with doubts.

"It's not like this."

"We obviously used to wash them together when we were little."

"..."

"There's no need to take a bath," Otoi Hiroshi pointed to his side, "Come down and soak together for a while."

"Yes."

The delicate fingers left his shoulders, and Hiroshi Otoi sighed, not understanding what Eiffel, the maid who looked like a three-no-girl girl, wanted to do.

Then, hearing the sound of water flowing down from the showerhead, Otoi Hiroshi couldn't help but think about the way the water slipped from her graceful body.

After a minute, the sound of water flow disappeared.

Eiffel entered the bathtub respectfully and obediently. Her long pink hair was simply tied up, and her slender white collarbones and fragrant shoulders were exposed on the water.

After she sat down, she always looked ahead.

Just a little restless.

Obviously this scene was also a great challenge for her.

It is in sharp contrast to the scene where he said calmly: "We often washed together when we were young."

Then she took a peek at Otoi Hiroshi's side face when he wasn't looking at her.

Otoi Hiroshi suddenly turned his head and met Eiffel's eyes.

Eiffel hurriedly turned his face away, with a light pink on his pretty side face.

Otoi Hiroshi turned around inadvertently, and when Eiffel was caught off guard, he turned around again.

Eiffel turned away again.

Over and over again, the same scene is repeated three times.

Otoi Hiroshi finally couldn't bear it any longer. He looked at Eiffel with dead fish eyes, "Is there something on my face?"

"It's just that I haven't bathed with the young master for a long time, and I have an inexplicable feeling..." She said lightly lifting the bath towel on her chest.

"After all, we are not children anymore." Hiroshi Otoi said casually.

"Please turn around." She suddenly summoned the courage to look up.

"Oh……"

Otoi Hiroshi didn't know what she was going to do, so he turned around with a puzzled expression, his back to her.

"Eiffel!"

Otoi Hiroshi obviously didn't expect that she would lean over him.

Through the towel, you can feel the girl's well-developed breasts.

"what are you going to do……"