After a long while, Yukiko, despite her deep reluctance, had no choice but to accept the cruel reality that she had been tricked by her own son.

She stood up reluctantly, sobbing as she slowly walked towards the kitchen.

Actually, she didn't mean anything by it. It's just that she's already given so much, so why can't she go and see what that bad man left behind?

It was definitely not because of the beauty and anti-aging effects mentioned in the note that she was even slightly tempted; it really wasn't.

She's just going to take a look; she absolutely, positively won't eat it.

...

"Mmm? It smells so good!"

Eri Kisaki gently sniffed the air, and a rich fragrance wafted towards her. A look of surprise appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

She had just finished work and returned to her apartment from the law firm, and was worried about what to eat for dinner alone tonight!

Suddenly, she remembered the rice that Yuzuru had given her, and thought to herself, "I'll cook some porridge then, since it's a kind gesture from my future son-in-law."

I never expected the porridge to smell so good.

"Hey~"

Eri tentatively scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and the moment she put it in her mouth, her eyes narrowed instantly, and her hands unconsciously began to move faster.

Before she knew it, she had eaten all the extra porridge she had made, which she had originally intended to eat for breakfast the next day.

Looking at the empty pot, Eri touched her bulging belly, a blush creeping onto her face.

Oh my, it's so delicious, I couldn't resist!

Feeling the warm, cozy sensation spreading through her body after eating, Eri Kisaki felt a surge of emotion.

Compared to this, what were the things she used to eat?

...

Mihana Hospital.

"Conan, what's going on with you now?"

Professor Agasa looked at Conan, who had only recently recovered from his injuries but was now lying in a hospital bed wrapped up like a mummy, and a look of utter helplessness appeared on his face.

"Damn... that freak has absolutely no sense of honor!"

Conan grimaced and cursed as he felt the pain from every movement of his body.

He had already successfully found all the bombs following the clues given by that pervert.

Conan was secretly pleased, thinking that he was sure to win this time.

However, before he could even feel smug, the very spot where he had just defused the bomb exploded again.

Enraged, Conan immediately dialed the other party's number, wanting to confront them.

But the other party told him that they had misremembered the number because they had placed too many bombs.

Is this something that can actually be remembered incorrectly?

It just goes to show that he's the main character; even this kind of explosion couldn't kill Conan.

Teiji Moriya did his best; it was an MVP-caliber performance.

"I think I should call your mom."

After hearing Conan's account of the whole incident, Professor Agasa picked up his phone with some concern, intending to call Yukiko over to check on Conan.

He felt that Conan's opponent this time might really be able to kill Conan.

Conan: "..."

When Professor Agasa said that, Conan suddenly realized that he had completely forgotten about his mother, whom he had knocked out with a tranquilizer gun.

He wasn't sure if his mother was awake or not, but Conan knew very well that with his mother's personality, he was probably really doomed!

"Hello, is this Yukiko? Shinichi's in trouble!" Professor Agasa said after dialing the number.

"Slurp~ Ugh, is he dead?" Yukiko's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing the voice, Professor Agasa frowned and asked uncertainly, "Are you eating, Yukiko?"

"Haha, how could that be? Shinichi isn't badly injured, is he?" Yukiko said on the other end of the phone, glancing guiltily at the empty rice cooker.

She really just wanted to see what Lingmi, whom that bad man had praised so highly, actually looked like.

But after reading it, smelling the faint fragrance of the spirit rice, she couldn't resist cooking a little bit, and then, after cooking it, she couldn't resist eating a little bit...

"Shinichi's injuries are alright. The doctor said he can get out of bed after a few days of rest. Yukiko, would you like to come over?"

"Heh, Doctor, just tell Shin-chan for me that he's not dead yet. He'll be dead by the time I get there!" Yukiko said through gritted teeth, thinking about what her son had done.

She, Yukiko Fujimine, is going to put righteousness before family ties today!

Shinichi, you've completely disgraced me!

You unfilial son, I'll teach you a lesson when I see you!

Hearing the phone call being hung up, Professor Agasa looked at Conan, somewhat bewildered: "Conan, what's wrong with your mom? She seems really angry?"

"...

Conan was already sweating profusely; he had overheard the entire conversation between Professor Agasa and his mother.

"Professor Agasa, quick! I need to change hospitals, immediately!" Conan said, ignoring Professor Agasa's attempts to stop him and the waves of pain emanating from his body, as he pulled out the tubes and tried to get off the hospital bed.

If he didn't run away soon, Conan knew very well that he would die a very, very terrible death once his mother arrived.

...

The Mihua organization has established a new base somewhere.

Gin sat on a comfortable sofa, a cigarette dangling from his lips, a glass of liquor in his hand, and a satisfied smile on his face.

He enjoyed the pleasure of smoking and drinking while listening to his subordinates report the latest developments—another base had been successfully built.

During this period, the task assigned to him by the boss—to rebuild the Mihua base—has been progressing exceptionally smoothly.

In addition, the brilliant idea Vodka came up with last time has made Gin's mood particularly pleasant lately.

After all, nothing is more satisfying than successfully getting revenge and having your work go smoothly!

Ah, Shuichi Akai, you've finally met your match!

Just as Gin was lost in his pleasant reverie, Vodka suddenly pushed open the door and entered, interrupting his thoughts.

"Boss, we've found out the identities of the people who've been going on a demolition spree in Dongdu lately," Vodka said excitedly.

"Oh, who is it?" Gin looked up at Vodka with interest, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes.

Gin was actually quite interested in this person who was even crazier than himself.

Vodka handed the documents to Gin, remarking, "The other person's name is Teiji Moriya, and he's an architecture professor at Toto University."

Gin carefully reviewed the documents, his brows furrowing slightly.

He originally thought that the person who dared to act so arrogantly must be a vicious and ruthless person, but he did not expect that he was just an unassuming old man.