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

In the middle of the night, Otoi Hiroshi leaned on the bed in a daze.

For some reason, he stayed overnight at Suzuki's house.

Although the relationship between him and Suzuki Sonoko has become closer, there are some words that the two of them have never said.

It's just short of breaking through the last layer of window paper.

During the entire dinner, except for two people, only the housekeeper was waiting on the side, and he did not see his "prospective father-in-law and mother-in-law".

Perhaps because her parents were not at home, Suzuki Sonoko boldly asked the housekeeper to open a bottle of red wine that her father had collected.

Hiroshi Otoi just glanced at the bottle and drank two more glasses.

——Because that bottle of red wine is worth 30 million yen.

It's not that he can't afford it, it's just that the things he has have prices but no market.

——The wine is intoxicating.

After being drunk, Suzuki Sonoko completely fell silent. Dressed in loose home clothes, she leaned quietly on his shoulder. Her youthful and cute facial features were perfectly framed on her fair and pink face.

He sighed slightly, put his arms through her slender waist, and picked her up.

He sent her back to the bedroom along the route in his memory.

Suzuki Sonoko was lying on the bed beautifully.

Her arms hooked tightly around his neck, making it difficult for him to break free.

Otoi Hiroshi lowered his head and looked into her eyes.

But her eyes were always closed, her long eyelashes occasionally blinked, and she uttered murmurs like whispers.

In the empty room with a girlish atmosphere, Otoi Hiroshi lowered his head.

——Secretly kissed her soft cherry lips.

【You didn't let me leave】

Otoi Hiroshi thought so.

"Cough cough."

The sudden sound suddenly brought him back to his senses.

Looking back, the housekeeper stood in front of the door, with his right hand on his chest and bowing slightly.

"Master Otoi, I have prepared a room for you."

When they left, neither of them noticed that her heart was beating violently and her long eyelashes were trembling gently like butterfly wings.

……

The dim light of the waning moon reflected on the translucent glass, showing a hazy white color.

The window of the room has a protruding half-moon balcony.

Otoi Hiroshi stood up and lit a cigarette, holding his hand on the balcony railing. The memory that suddenly flashed seemed to overlap with his eyes.

He rubbed the fence and seemed to see the soft lines of Yulia's back and the shy look in her eyes back.

"Hiroki."

"I'm here."

"Can I still see Yulia?" After the sudden flash of red light, hazy smoke came out of his mouth.

"……Can."

Hiroki almost gritted his teeth and said that those unsightly scenes were too advanced for him.

Although in the process of continuous learning and evolution, he also experienced the excitement of Japan, South Korea, Europe and the United States, and role-playing from the boundless Internet...

Otoi Hiroshi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he wanted to see them again.

——Elizabeth, Julia, Irene Adler.

However, according to Hiroki, the data of the four game worlds will not be reset or lost after they leave.

It just continues to evolve at different speeds of time.

"However, it will take some time for me to completely restore the huge data flow."

"Ah."

This result did not surprise him.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, it is enough.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

After waiting quietly at the door for three seconds, Otoi Hiroshi suddenly pulled the door handle open.

"Surprise~"

"..."

The scene in which Suzuki Sonoko imagined that Neihiro was startled did not appear.

Instead, because he had been pressed against the door, he was caught off guard and fell towards the floor.

Suddenly, a big hand held him up.

"What are you doing, idiot."

Otoi Hiroshi rolled his eyes at Suzuki Sonoko, who was stunned.

At this time, she was wearing a dress-like pajamas, tied around her waist with a ribbon, which fully displayed the graceful curves of her slender waist.

Looking from top to bottom, you can see the delicate and charming collarbone at the neckline.

She smiled and raised her scissor hands proudly, "You must be scared!"

"Not at all." He helped her up, turned around and walked towards the bed, "She was obviously drunk just now."

"I feel a little scared." Suzuki Sonoko said coyly.

"lie."

"Hey, he was found out."

Suzuki Sonoko laughed wantonly, walked to the bed, turned her back to the bed, and jumped back with a "thud".

The whole person suddenly fell down on the bed, with some wrinkled skirts floating slightly, and slippers flying around, revealing small and slender ankles.

"It's just that I haven't been like this for a long time..." She lay on the bed, her white skin bathed in the light, with a slight blush.

"It's been a long time since I've been like this..."

As if she didn't hear Hiroshi Otoi's doubts, she just said to herself:

"The happiest thing when I was little was holding a carrot in my hand as a Western sword and riding on Hiro's back, as if I was a handsome Saber."

"Hong actually showed a mature side at that time. I used to think that I was bullying you, but later I realized that it was you who had been indulging me~"

When she said these words, there was always a slight smile on her lips.

Her slender white legs swayed casually, completely unaware of her love affair.

"Sonoko..." Hiroshi Otoi opened his lips slightly, but made no sound.

"We rarely saw each other after that... I just heard that you seemed to be having a bad life. Although I was worried, I couldn't do anything. I couldn't even understand what you were thinking."

"The first time we met you after you came back from Hawaii really surprised me. I was obviously an introverted and timid little kid before, but in just a few years, I seem to have become a completely different person."

Suzuki Sonoko laughed happily.

"The figure is so tall, and the smile is more than before. The most important thing is that he still looks so handsome!"

"Na na." She suddenly stood up and came to Otoi Hiroshi's side, "Can I touch your abdominal muscles?"

Otoi Hiroshi was stunned for a moment, and then Suzuki Sonoko also made him laugh.

He took her wrist.

The sudden movement made Suzuki Sonoko, who had originally made the request, feel a little unnatural.

His little hand was placed on Otoi Hiroshi's belly.

He tilted his head to look at her, smiled and asked, "How does it feel?"

Suzuki Sonoko blushed with embarrassment and murmured: "It's very warm, the lumps look like tumors..."

"What kind of weird metaphor are you talking about?" Otoi Hiroshi took her hand away in disgust.

"I just don't know what to say..."

Suzuki Sonoko sat on the bed with her knees bent, lifting up her skirt to cover her shiny thighs.

"Hey, Hiro."

"Ok?"

When she turned away, her eyes were already moist:

"You just kissed me, right?"