She was even thinking of giving Yuzuru a hard time when they met, to let him know that Ran had her as her mother behind her.
Upon meeting him, Eri was surprised to find that the more she looked at Nanami Hanyu, the more satisfied and fond she became, and all her original thoughts gradually disappeared.
This child is so lovable.
After the two chatted happily for a while, Yuzuru checked the time and got up to say goodbye.
At this moment, Eri Kisaki's originally cold and beautiful face was now filled with a bright smile.
Putting everything else aside, when it comes to praising people, especially beautiful women, he is absolutely top-notch.
"Hehe, Auntie will be entrusting Ran to you from now on. Yuzuru, you must not let Auntie down!" When Eri saw Yuzuru off at the door, she couldn't help but grab his hand, her eyes full of seriousness and earnestness, and solemnly instructed him.
Feeling the delicate and warm touch on his hand, Yuzuru's gaze lingered briefly on Eri's ring finger before he replied just as earnestly, "Aunt Eri, please rest assured that you can entrust Ran to me! I promise to always treat Ran well, never let her suffer any grievances, and I will take good care of you together with Ran."
The only problem is that this filial piety might have a short shelf life and easily spoil, but he can't control that since it's set up this way!
"That's good, that's good!" Eri Kisaki patted Yuzuru Hanyu's hand twice before slowly letting go.
"Auntie Yingli, I'm going back now."
"Be careful... Why don't you stay for dinner, Yuzuru? My cooking skills have improved a lot lately, and I'll cook for you myself." Watching Yuzuru Nan's figure gradually disappear into the distance, Eri Kisaki suddenly seemed to have thought of something and shouted out triumphantly.
"No, Aunt Eri, something's come up at home, I have to go back now." Hearing Eri's words, Yuzuru's lips twitched involuntarily, and he subconsciously quickened his pace.
"Oh, okay then!"
Eri Kisaki frowned, a hint of doubt appearing on her usually calm and confident face.
Why did Yuzuru seem to walk even faster after I mentioned cooking? Was he afraid my cooking would be bad?
That shouldn't be happening!
A few days ago, her best friend Yukiko came back. Although she was still angry with Yukiko for lying to her, they were best friends she hadn't seen for many years, so she still cooked a big meal for Yukiko as a welcome-back feast.
At the dinner table, Yukiko enjoyed her meal very much and kept praising her, saying that her cooking skills had improved a lot since they last met!
...
"Phew~ It's off the charts."
After completely escaping Eri Kisaki's sight, Nanami Yuzuru breathed a sigh of relief and wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead.
That really gave him a fright.
Eri Kisaki personally cooked, and judging from the anime and what Ran usually tells her, the food she made was definitely not something an ordinary person could eat!
I should print some recipes with memory bread and send them to Eri Kisaki another day to see if she can learn to cook through them.
Hopefully, Eri Kisaki's skill of making terrible food isn't just a conceptual skill!
With that thought in mind, Yu Shengnan stretched comfortably and started his journey back.
Today's main task has been successfully completed.
Moreover, he had just noticed that the ring that Eri Kisaki was wearing on her ring finger when they last met was gone this time.
The next step is to find a way to create opportunities for Eri Kisaki to make mistakes.
...
The East Capital Circular Line.
Conan, whose mother-in-law's house and his own house had been robbed, was secretly hiding in the bathroom, talking to Inspector Megure on the phone in Shinichi Kudo's voice with a smug look on his face.
"Yes, I already know how the culprit planted the bomb. You guys go..."
After recounting all his deductions, Conan emerged from the restroom and saw that the police had already carried out the bomb disposal work as he had instructed. He couldn't help but let out a wry smile.
Ha, you think you can compete with this great detective with such meager skills?
Don't you know I'm the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era?
Now that your bombing plan has been foiled, it's time to capture you.
Conan frowned deeply, pondering intently who the culprit could be. He was convinced it must be someone who had a grudge against him.
While thinking this, Conan kept taking out his phone to check, worried about missing any messages, completely forgetting about his mother who was at home, whom he had anesthetized.
...
Kudo House
"Hmm~ What's that smell? It's so strange?"
Yukiko slowly awoke from the anesthesia, her beautiful face filled with confusion, and she unconsciously smacked her lips.
Then, he casually picked up a glass of warm water that Yuzuru had left on the bedside table before he left and gulped it down.
"Huh? How did I end up in bed? And what's with this water?" Yukiko suddenly realized what was happening and stared blankly at the water glass in her hand, her face full of astonishment.
Wasn't I watching Shinichi?
How could I have fallen asleep so inexplicably?
After a long while, Yukiko gradually regained consciousness, her fists clenching tightly involuntarily. "How dare you use a tranquilizer gun on me, Shinichi, you're dead meat!"
"Wait a minute, I remember I was on the sofa before I fainted, and Shinichi ran away right away too!"
Has Shin-chan returned?
Yukiko frowned, sensing something was amiss. She instinctively sat up in bed, and just then, she saw a note slip off the covers.
"This is?"
Yukiko picked up the note from the ground with a puzzled look and curiously examined it.
[It's like seeing you in person after reading this letter. I'm very satisfied with Mrs. Yukiko's performance this time, so as a reward, I've specially sent you some newly developed Spirit Rice, which is already in your kitchen. Spirit Rice has amazing effects on beauty, skin care, and delaying aging, so remember to eat it! —Love, Yuzuru Hanyu]
"Aaaaaah!!"
Yukiko gripped the note tightly in her hand, then shouted angrily.
She said something felt off, and it turned out that it was that awful bad man who was behind it all.
Recalling the strange taste in her mouth, Yukiko's face instantly turned extremely ugly. She shakily lifted her collar and, sure enough, saw that her once-proud area was now covered with blue and red marks.
"Bad man! Bad man! He's bullying me again!"
Yukiko squatted on the ground in great distress, covering her face with her hands, on the verge of tears.
She was completely screwed over by her silly son this time; who can she turn to for justice now?
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