Then, taking advantage of the time before his mother returned, Hattori Heiji, full of fighting spirit, made a hasty escape.

His primary goal in going to Tokyo was, of course, to assist Conan in capturing the Black Organization. Secondly, he wanted to go out and hide for a few days until his mother's anger subsided before returning.

The two enormous steamed eggs that their mothers dread are about to meet in Dongdu.

Meanwhile, Shizuka Ikenami, who was on behalf of Heiji Hattori to apologize to the Kazuha family, had no idea that the person in charge would actually run away.

...

In a luxury apartment in Beika City.

On a soft, comfortable bed, Vermouth lay on Hanyu Nanagi like a lazy cat, her eyes glazed over, her long, flowing golden hair cascading down her chest and arms like a waterfall.

"Hmph~"

Faced with Yuzuru's restless little movements on her body, Bei only snorted softly to express her dissatisfaction, but did not make any physical movement.

It was as if they had been completely conquered and had lost the strength to resist.

"Haha, I never expected my sister Bei to have such an adorable, girlish side!"

Looking at Sister Bei, who only revealed this endearing expression after the deed was done, Yu Sheng Nan felt a surge of satisfaction.

He reached out, gently pulled the blanket over them, and tenderly covered them both with it.

When Hanyu Nanami teased her, Bei Jie stared blankly at the ceiling and did not respond.

The main problem is that she's just too tired right now.

The man beneath her was like a tireless bull, with inexhaustible energy.

It is said that there are only oxen that die from exhaustion, not fields that are ruined by plowing.

But now it seems that this statement may not be entirely correct!

The two lingered quietly for a while, but soon, Sister Bei frowned, and a fair, jade-like hand emerged from under the covers, pointing sharply forward, "Turn it off!"

Following the direction Vermouth was pointing, Yuzuru was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter.

A pink clay figure with an appearance remarkably similar to Vermouth was sitting steadily in front of the dressing table, legs crossed, head propped up with one hand, watching the two with great interest.

Even though she's a clay figure and can't eat, she still solemnly poured herself a glass of red wine and held it in her hand, slowly swirling it around.

His posture exuded elegance and composure.

Yuzuru smiled and said, "This is your Nendoroid, you have to take care of it yourself." At the same time, he gently combed through Bayonetta's messy golden hair.

Actually, this clay figure was one of the gifts he gave to Sister Bay when he came.

However, just as Yuzuru was speaking, before Vermouth could respond, the Vermouth Nendoroid stretched out her finger, put it to her lips, and blew Yuzuru a seductive kiss.

"cut!"

Looking at the Nendoroid's movements, Vermouth let out a disdainful snort.

He then turned over, opened the bedside table drawer, and took out a pack of women's cigarettes.

After skillfully pulling out one of the cigarettes, Sister Bei turned and leaned against Nanami Hanyu's chest, lighting it for herself with an elegant gesture.

After taking a deep breath, Sister Bei slowly exhaled a cloud of white smoke.

Her gaze pierced through the smoke, fixed on the clay figure in front of her, and a sense of emotion welled up within her.

She originally thought her little master was already quite capable.

I never imagined that they would now possess such an incredible ability as to give life to clay.

This is the authority that belongs to the Creator!

What kind of extraordinary existence have I found?!

In the smoke-filled room, Yuzuru lazily asked, "Is the organization's operation about to begin?"

He had no intention of interfering with or taking away Sister Bei's hobby.

In his eyes, even when she was smoking, Bei Jie exuded a unique charm.

With the Horse Talisman as a backup, and with Bayonetta being purified once a day, even smoking a lot of cigarettes won't cause any harm to the body.

"It should be in the next day or two. I saw Gin's eyes were red yesterday. He probably hasn't been sleeping much these past few days."

Sister Bei narrowed her eyes slightly and spoke in a lazy and sexy voice.

The image of Gin's bloodshot eyes flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but chuckle, as if she were witnessing a grand spectacle about to unfold.

Yuzuru nodded thoughtfully. Shuichi Akai and Gin could be considered mortal enemies.

Both are top-notch snipers, with equally matched skills.

If Gin doesn't make thorough preparations before he goes after Shuichi Akai, he might not be able to defeat him.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"I'll take you to see a good show then."

Yuzuru said casually, his expression relaxed and at ease, not taking the upcoming big battle between the red and black sides seriously at all.

Keeping them around is just for my own amusement and entertainment.

Sister Bei readily agreed, but she didn't forget what was in front of her.

She gently extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, then turned around and stared provocatively at Yuzuru.

"Little master, are you alright?"

Her voice carried a hint of mockery, making it impossible to ignore the implication.

Yuzuru raised an eyebrow. He understood what Sister Bei meant, and without hesitation, he pinned her down, responding to Sister Bei's challenge.

Men will never admit they can't do it.

Especially at such a critical moment.

Their passion ignited instantly, and the room was filled with an intense atmosphere of desire.

Unfortunately, no one has the chance to appreciate such a beautiful scene.

Oh no, there's also a Bayonetta Nendoroid that's being watched intently.

I'm so angry and cold! How can clay figures not be considered human?!

Just because it is not made of flesh and blood, does it not deserve to be considered as a being capable of appreciating this beautiful scene?

...

The atmosphere at a certain base of the Mika organization was tense and oppressive.

"Boss, we've finally found Shuichi Akai's trail!"

Vodka burst into Gin's office, his face beaming with excitement, clutching a document tightly in his hand.

Gin sat at his desk, his eyes cold. After hearing Vodka's report, he revealed a cruel smile: "Where is that traitor now?"

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and even stayed up all night until his eyes were bloodshot.

"Just as the boss predicted, Shuichi Akai appeared near that person's villa."

Vodka looked at the documents in his hand, a cruel smile also appearing on his face.

He was the one who came up with this plan!

The reason I sent the photo of Akemi Miyano and Kusunoki Hanyu together to Shuichi Akai was for this day.

Although the organization dared not directly monitor Hanyu Nan's villa, they could take a roundabout approach—monitoring all the roads leading to Hanyu Nan's villa.

Report any suspicious persons immediately.

...

(Finally out! The author would like to thank everyone for their support during this time~ (*￣3￣)╭?? I'll shower you with flowers!)