Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

Rice Flower Hospital.

"I figured it out! I finally figured out who the murderer is!"

Conan, who had no idea what happened tonight, suddenly sat up from his dying bed and shouted in ecstasy.

"Well, who is it, Shinichi?"

Dr. Agasa, who was accompanying the patient, couldn't help but yawn loudly and asked with a hint of sleepiness.

"It's Moriya Teiji who invited me to the tea party last time!"

Conan lowered his head, and a gleam of light flashed in his glasses.

He finally figured it out. He figured out everything.

"Professor Moritani? Why would he do such a thing?" Dr. Agasa showed a little surprise on his face and asked in confusion.

"Although I didn't go there at the time, my mother described to me in detail when she came back that Moriya Teiji had an almost fanatical love for symmetrical aesthetics."

"Moreover, except for the works by Teiji Moriya himself, all the works that were bombed these days were asymmetrical without exception!"

"He is trying to cover up his crime in this way!"

Conan said firmly, pushing up his glasses with a smug look on his face.

Such a cruel criminal could not escape his eyes after all!

“This self-righteous guy actually dared to openly provoke him.

……

"What? Officer Megure, you said Moriya Teiji is dead?"

Conan held the phone, his face full of disbelief and his eyes wide open.

"Yes, brother Kudo, when we received your call, we rushed to the scene and found that Moriya Teiji had committed suicide out of fear of the crime."

Megure Juzo looked at Moriya Teiji, who was sitting at the desk in front of him with a lot of ideas, and said to the phone.

"Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Conan shouted excitedly.

He simply couldn't believe that Moriya Teiji, the man who had played him around and made him rack his brains to pursue, would actually commit suicide out of fear of punishment.

There must be some other problem here, there must be!

Officer Megure, please check the scene carefully to make sure that Moritani Teiji was not murdered!" Conan said anxiously.

However, Megure Jusan seemed a little perfunctory to Conan's words: "Oh, okay, I understand."

In fact, for the police, whether it was a homicide is not the most important thing.

In recent days, a bomb maniac has been causing explosions everywhere, causing panic among the people. The police are unable to explain to their superiors and the public.

The top priority now is to find the murderer as soon as possible, bring him to justice, and give the public an explanation.

It doesn’t matter whether the murderer is dead or alive. What is important is that Moritani Teiji’s suicide note clearly states his crime process and methods.

As long as there are no further explosions, the police can determine that he died of suicide.

At the same time, on a high-rise building near Moriya Teiji's house, two men in black were holding binoculars, looking at the numerous police officers in Moriya Teiji's house with a cruel sneer.

"..."

Hearing the sound of the phone being hung up, Conan couldn't stop looking depressed.

"Dr. Agasa, I want to go to Moritani Teiji's house in person!" Conan said, and was about to climb down from the hospital bed despite Dr. Agasa's obstruction.

Conan's detective intuition told him that there must be a bigger secret behind this matter.

He could no longer suppress his desire to find the truth.

……

A long and peaceful night passed like this. Listening to the clear and melodious bird calls coming from outside the window, Hanyu Kusunoki slowly opened his eyes from his sleep.

"Tsk~"

Lying on the bed, Hanyu Kusunoki sighed softly and stretched lazily in great comfort.

He turned his head and looked at Xiaolan, who was still asleep with a happy smile on her face, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Xiaolan is worthy of being a girl who practices karate every day, and her physical fitness is really very good.

This was clearly her first time experiencing this kind of thing, and normally she should have been at her weakest, but she was able to fight with me to the end.

Fortunately, he was the better one in the end. Xiaolan finally ran out of energy and chose to surrender.

Thinking of this, a hint of curiosity arose in Hanyu Nan's heart, and his hands began to curiously play with Xiaolan's smooth and delicate shoulders.

People say that the elderly are cunning and sly, but Xiaolan is not old, so why are her shoulders so smooth?

"Um~ no more~"

Xiaolan's body trembled slightly, trying to avoid Hanyu Kusunoki's touch.

Her lips parted in a faint sound of protest.

Obviously, Hanyu Kusunoki's behavior made her a little sensitive.

"Hey, what don't you want?"

Hanyu Kusunoki had a sly smile on his face and kept drawing circles with his big hands.

He knew Xiaolan was awake and was teasing her on purpose.

"Hate it, Nan!"

As expected, feeling the increasingly naughty hand on her body, Xiaolan's long eyelashes trembled slightly a few times, and finally she couldn't help opening her eyes and shouted coquettishly.

"Wake up." Hanyu Kusunoki responded softly.

"Yeah!" Xiaolan rubbed against Hanyu Kusunoki's arms again, her face filled with satisfaction and happiness.

She was finally together with Nan forever.

The two continued to be affectionate in bed for a while before reluctantly getting up and going to wash up.

"Master Hanyu, Xiaolan, wake up. Breakfast will be ready soon."

As soon as they opened the door and walked out, Mingmei poked her head out from the kitchen and greeted them with a smile.

Xiao Ai, on the other hand, sat quietly in the living room as usual, drinking tea and reading the newspaper leisurely.

The cold face raised his head and glanced at the two of them, then continued reading his fashion magazine.

"Good morning! Sister Mingmei and Xiaoai~"

Xiaolan, who finally realized that there was someone else in the villa, was so shy that she couldn't even raise her head.

Hanyu Kusunoki noticed that Ai and Mingmei both had dark circles under their eyes, and it seemed that they must have slept very late last night.

With a slight smile, he walked forward, and under Xiao Ai's cold and resentful gaze, he cast a horse spell on each of the sisters.

Today's breakfast is particularly rich. In addition to the essential Lingmi, Mingmei also carefully prepared a bunch of other delicious dishes.

"Xiaolan, come and try this bowl of chicken soup~"

Mingmei happily served a bowl of steaming chicken soup to Xiaolan, whose face was flushed.

Because of the horse spell cast by Hanyu Kusunoki, Xiaolan, who should have been experiencing such a thing for the first time, behaved no differently than usual.

However, in Mingmei's opinion, the sense of ritual must not be missing.

"Thank you, Mingmei-sister."

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, Xiaolan, who was eating the rice porridge, timidly picked up the chicken soup and started drinking it.