"Oh? Shinichi Kudo, are you scared?" Teiji Moriya sneered disdainfully on the other end of the phone.
He has now shifted his attention away from Shinichi Kudo, because he has a much grander goal in mind.
"My phone number is 080..." Upon hearing the bomb-wielding maniac's provocative words, Conan's anger was instantly ignited.
Fear? That word simply doesn't exist in Shinichi Kudo's dictionary!
"Very good. Now, bring your phone and come to the Green Park immediately, otherwise those three children may be in mortal danger..."
"What's wrong, Shinichi?"
Yukiko noticed that Conan's expression suddenly turned very pale and asked him with concern.
"It's nothing, a classmate just asked me to go out and play." Conan tried his best to control his inner turmoil, gently put his phone back, and feigned surprise, pointing towards the window and shouting, "Mom, come quick! There looks like a UFO over there!"
"Really?" Yukiko turned to look out the window with great joy, hoping to catch a glimpse of the UFO.
"I'm so sorry, Mom." Conan silently apologized to his mother in his heart, and then resolutely pressed the trigger of the tranquilizer gun in his hand.
"Where is it..." Yukiko looked left and right, but couldn't find any UFO anywhere. She was about to turn around and question her silly son about whether there was something wrong with his eyes.
Suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her neck, and then her eyes began to involuntarily dart around.
"I was careless..." Before her consciousness faded, this was the sentence that flashed through Yukiko's mind.
"Phew, I'm still the better one." Conan looked at his mother who had fainted on the sofa, let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then quickly grabbed his skateboard and rushed off like a gust of wind.
What kind of bombing maniac are you? Just wait until I bring you to justice!
For a moment, the entire villa became unusually quiet, with only Yukiko lying there silently in her deep sleep...
And then there was Yuzuru Nan, who emerged from his invisibility carrying a bag of spirit rice, staring at Conan's departing figure with a strange expression.
"Why does this scene look so familiar?"
As Yuzuru muttered to himself, he pinched his chin and carefully examined everything in front of him, finding it increasingly familiar.
"A son who ran away, a mother who fainted because of her son... then what am I..."
Yuzuru suddenly realized that his current identity seemed a bit strange.
He originally just wanted to bring Yukiko some spirit rice to strengthen their relationship, but how did he end up being forced to participate in such an unexpected drama?
Yuzuru walked slowly to the sofa, looking down at Yukiko's adorable and beautiful face as she slept, and couldn't help but smack his lips.
He was conflicted. Should he continue the play according to the original plot, or should he continue with the original plot?
Before long, the villa's gate closed automatically without any wind.
If there's a good show, why not take it?
As a qualified actor, you must finish the play. How can you give up halfway?
After all, this is also a way of respecting the performing arts.
He believed that even if Yukiko woke up, given her status as a film queen and her love for acting, she would definitely think the same way.
...
A long time has passed, and Conan is currently locked in a fierce battle with Teiji Moriya.
Inspired by Kusunoki Hanyu, Teiji Moriya broadened his horizons and began to target renowned buildings with his bombing plans.
Moreover, before each action, he would send a message to Conan to inform him of his upcoming plan.
Poor Conan spent half the day running around, but he was always a step too late, and could only watch helplessly as buildings were blown into ruins right before his eyes.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it all! If you have the guts, step forward!"
Once again, Conan was late. Looking at the Yasukuni Shrine, which was completely destroyed, littered with wreckage, and where countless people had died, he roared into the phone in a fit of rage.
"Don't worry, Shinichi Kudo. You can rest assured, there will be plenty of fireworks! This time I've installed five, six, seven, eight... oh dear, I can't even remember how many bombs there are. Good luck, great detective! I firmly believe you'll find them this time, hahahaha..."
Teiji Moriya laughed loudly and hung up the phone. He wanted to toy with this great detective little by little.
"You bastard, do you know how many people you're going to kill?!" Conan roared hoarsely, his voice filled with anger and despair.
He ran desperately towards the East Metropolitan Ring Road while his hands trembled as he called the police.
He had never encountered such a crazy and depraved killer.
Conan felt like a complete failure; he hadn't been able to protect anything, and the buildings that could have been prevented from being destroyed vanished before his eyes.
However, what Conan didn't know was that he hadn't been able to protect not only those famous buildings outside, but also his own home.
Oh, no, to be precise, Conan himself gave Conan his home.
The home has been given to me; I don't need it anymore.
...
Kudo House.
"Ah, that feels so good!"
Yuzuru let out a long sigh, as if all his fatigue had vanished in that instant.
He sat up from the sofa, feeling refreshed and satisfied, savoring the wonderful performance he had just witnessed.
After getting dressed, Yuzuru Hanyu did not leave immediately, but instead helped Yukiko, who was acting opposite him, tidy up her messy clothes.
He gazed quietly at the beautiful woman before him. Yukiko's face was flushed, her eyes were closed, and her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, making her look like a blooming, beautiful flower.
Just then, Yukiko, still asleep, seemed to sense something, pouted her lips, and let out a soft, coquettish murmur: "Hey~..."
"Hehe," Yu Shengnan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a wicked yet charming smile.
This time, he practically took advantage of Yukiko completely, except for the final step.
And that final step, of course, will be more interesting and fun when Yukiko is awake.
After carrying Yukiko back to the bedroom, covering her with a blanket, and taking a photo together, Yuzuru left a note and departed, satisfied.
He had only gone out to deliver some spirit rice to the people around him, but he didn't expect to run into Conan asking him to film a movie at the first house, which delayed him for half a day. He had to hurry to the next house.
He wasn't worried about Yukiko's safety.
Aside from herself, who has ultimate authority over the protective shield sphere, anyone else who tries to approach the unconscious Yukiko without authorization will be immediately repelled and pose no threat to her whatsoever.
Thinking about all this, Yuzuru looked up at the sky, a pleasant smile spreading across his face, and remarked:
It's another beautiful day!
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