Of course, this applies to the so-called family.
Kuroba Chikage didn't take it to heart.
After all, what family uses all sorts of tricks to discipline their own members like this!
If that great demon were her son, she would definitely teach him a lesson about the dignity of an elder, and make him understand what it means to respect the elderly and care for the young, instead of the old saying "middle-aged people mourn the young."
After narrowly dodging Ran's swift punch once again, Kuroba Chikage stared at the golden wall, now riddled with spiderweb-like cracks, still shaken.
She rolled toward a nearby display shelf, muttering to herself, "This girl has so much energy, she never seems to stop!"
While secretly cursing in her heart, Kuroba Chikage quickly picked up a blue and white porcelain vase from the display shelf and threw it straight at Xiaolan.
Xiaolan almost instinctively raised her hand to defend herself.
When she took her hand down again, only a teasing laugh remained in the room.
"Haha~ Little girl, let's play again next time~"
"Damn it! She actually got away!"
Looking at the empty room, Xiaolan felt a little unwilling, and her little mouth unconsciously pouted.
She finally found a worthy opponent to practice against, but she hasn't had enough yet.
"Never mind, Nan said there isn't a single good person in this villa."
As if she had thought of something, Xiaolan instantly became radiant again, and without hesitation, she walked out of the room, ready to go find her next target.
Three minutes later.
In the now completely quiet lounge, a graceful figure lightly leaped down from the ceiling.
"Phew~ That scared the hell out of me."
Kuroba Chikage gasped for breath, wiping the beads of sweat from her forehead. Her eyelids were twitching wildly.
The deep fist marks on the golden wall gave her a tremendous shock.
She could tell that the violent girl hadn't used any props provided by someone, but had simply relied on her own physical strength to do all that.
The question is, is this really something that humans can do?
Is this physical ascension to sainthood, or unlocking the genetic potential?
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At the same moment that Ran and Chikage Kuroba's battle had just ended, battles were raging fiercely elsewhere.
In the restaurant on the first floor.
Harufumi Mogi stared intently at the figure with his back to him, a knowing look on his face.
"It really was you. You really faked your death, Detective Senjō."
"Heh, Detective Mogi, what are you talking about? I just barely survived that explosion and ran back before the annex was sealed off."
Chima Kazuyo, who cleverly faked her death on the suspension bridge using the explosion, turned around slowly with her hands behind her back, a seemingly kind smile on her aged face.
Hehe~
Harufumi Mogi let out a cold laugh.
As a young man who regularly exercises, he had only just returned from walking this mountain path in the rain; one can only imagine how much more difficult it would be for an elderly person.
Does she really think she's Chiyo?
"It seems you don't believe me?"
Do you think I should believe it?
"Okay, so when did you find out?"
"Because your performance had too many flaws."
With one hand in his pocket, Harufumi Mogi began to explain his reasoning: "No one would bother to tiptoe to pick the farthest coin when flipping a coin, unless..."
“You already have a coin that is exactly the same as that coin, so no matter how you flip it, you will get the side you want.”
At this point, a look of suspicion appeared on Harufumi Mogi's face.
"However, Detective Senjian, since you've decided to fake your death and escape our sight, why did you roll the number side with us the first two times?"
Two consecutive coin tosses, and all nine people got the same side – that's terrifying!
Upon hearing this question, Chima Kazuyo's lips twitched slightly.
In fact, she herself didn't know what was happening. Every time she switched the coin to the side with the fancy characters, the coin would inexplicably turn back to the side with the numbers as soon as she moved her hand away.
She thought she had seen a ghost too.
Looking at the surprised and uncertain expression on Chima Kazuyo's face, Mogi Harufumi nodded as if he suddenly understood, "I understand."
He looked up at the ceiling.
The one who could have done this must have been the mysterious young man, Yuzuru Nan, who was also present at the time and is now trapping them all in the annex.
Chima Kazuyo had also thought of this. She slowly extended her hand, smiling as she extended an invitation, "So, we should join forces now and deal with that boy first... *slap*!"
However, before she could finish her sentence, the genuine smile on her face vanished without a trace.
Instead, a ferocious grin appeared, and a powerful shockwave emanated from his fingertips.
"That's exactly what I was thinking!"
Harufumi Mogi was not surprised at all. He didn't even believe the Phantom Thief Kid, who never killed anyone, let alone the old hag Senma who wanted to kill them all.
After dodging the attack with a nimble sidestep, he immediately retaliated.
"Smack!"
"Slap! Slap!"
Gunshots suddenly erupted throughout the restaurant, echoing continuously.
The two men began firing from behind cover.
When it comes to masturbation, the still-single Harufumi Mogi is quite skilled.
For a moment, Senma Shigeyo was pinned down behind the bunker.
But this was Chima Kazuyo's home turf after all. After some calculations, and determining that Mogi Harufumi had at most three more chances to fire, Chima Kazuyo reached under a table and pulled out a pistol, then swaggered out of the cover.
"Detective Mogi, you've lost!"
"Yeah?"
After firing the last shot of his air pistol at Chima Kazuyo who had just emerged, Mogi saw the protective shield that had lit up on the other's body, and without hesitation, turned and ran.
Three gunshots rang out.
The protective shield ball representing Harufumi Mogi has reached its usage limit.
He took this opportunity to quickly escape the battlefield.
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Third floor.
Two figures engaged in a chase down the long corridor.
"Holy crap, sis, can you please stop chasing me?"
As Kaito leaped and bounded, running nimbly, he shouted angrily behind him.
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