Nakamori Aoko smiled without saying a word.
As a prosecutor, she had numerous and well-connected sources of information. She kept a close eye on every action of Officer Nakamori, so she was naturally able to know about these situations.
"What young man? I don't know him." Nakamori Aoko swallowed the tender fish in her mouth, blinked her big, bright eyes, and asked in confusion, "How did he help Dad?"
Inspector Nakamori picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, chewing as he said, "That young man is amazing. He actually snatched the Egg of Memories that your father lost from Kid."
"It's a good thing he managed to get it back, otherwise your father would have definitely received a serious punishment this time."
Officer Nakamori sounded somewhat relieved.
"Wow, that's amazing! What's his name?" Nakamori Aoko asked curiously.
"His name is Yuzuru, right? I think he also studies in Tokyo and is about the same age as Aoko."
Nakamori Aoko said softly from the side.
She had actually done some research on Yuzuru when she heard the news, since she always paid close attention to her husband's affairs, and this young man who suddenly appeared to help her husband naturally caught her attention as well.
"Yes, yes, his name is Yuzuru Nan. You even know that, honey." Officer Nakamori nodded repeatedly.
"Heh~" Nakamori Aoko chuckled, a hint of something deeper in her smile. She turned to her bewildered daughter and said, "If you have the chance, Aoko can get to know him. You're both young, so you should have plenty to talk about. Plus, he's really handsome!"
“That’s great!” Officer Nakamori had no idea what his wife was thinking; he simply thought the suggestion was excellent. “I’ll find an opportunity to invite him over for dinner to thank him for his help this time.”
Seeing her parents already discussing what dishes to cook, Nakamori Aoko bit her chopsticks, gently wiggling one end of them up and down in her mouth.
"Yusuke Kusunoki..."
She muttered the name to herself and silently memorized it.
...
On the other side, Kuroba Chikage parked her motorcycle in front of her house, then pushed open the door and went inside.
The atmosphere in the living room was somewhat oppressive. Kaito and Terai Kinosuke were sitting side by side on the sofa, their eyes fixed on the news footage on the television.
The television was broadcasting the latest police report, the announcer's stern voice echoing in the living room: "In response to the increasingly rampant criminal activities of Phantom Thief Kid, after careful consideration, the police have now issued an order authorizing the firing of Kid..."
Every word was like a bombshell, exploding in their hearts.
Hearing the door open, the two quickly turned around to look.
The moment he saw Kuroba Chikage, it was as if he had found a pillar of support, and a relieved smile instantly appeared on his face.
"Madam, you're finally back! How did things go? Were things alright?" Terai Kinosuke asked with concern.
"Mom, something terrible has happened! A really bad thing has occurred!"
Kaito decisively went to find his mother; he couldn't handle this situation.
However, Kuroba Chikage ignored their words, only giving her son a cold look before walking upstairs.
"I already know what happened. You all wait downstairs for me, and we'll talk when I come down."
"well…"
Kaito watched his mother's retreating figure, then looked at Terai Kinosuke beside him, puzzled.
"What's wrong? Is there anything more important than her son?"
"Madam must have gone to help the young master find a solution..."
Terai Kinosuke said uncertainly.
The two exchanged a glance, and with no other choice, had to sit down and continue waiting.
Although their eyes were still fixed on the television, their minds were completely elsewhere, as they would occasionally glance up at the stairwell, anxiously hoping that Kuroba Chikage would come down soon.
upstairs,
As soon as she returned to her bedroom, Kuroba Chikage locked the door and rushed into the bathroom.
She quickly took off her clothes, letting them fall haphazardly to the ground.
She turned on the shower, and the icy water poured down instantly, hitting her slightly taut skin.
Kuroba Chikage closed her eyes, her brows furrowed, wanting the water to wash away her unease and impurity.
At this moment, she was filled with complicated emotions. What she had just experienced was like a nightmare, constantly swirling in her mind.
As the water gradually became warm, she opened her eyes and pressed hard on her slightly swollen abdomen.
“Hmm…” Kuroba Chikage murmured.
Some liquid that didn't belong to her slid down her thighs along with the water, flowing slowly down her skin like a mark of shame, filling her with disgust.
She then picked up a bath towel from the side and began frantically rubbing herself.
The force was so great that it seemed as if they wanted to rub off a layer of skin.
Each wipe felt like a battle against those terrible memories; she wanted to completely erase everything she had just experienced from her body.
...
After a long while, accompanied by a heavy thud against the wall, Kuroba Chikage walked out of the bathroom with an uncertain expression.
She had already discovered the line of small purple writing on her lower body.
The words appeared there abruptly, like a mark of shame, deeply stinging her eyes.
Most importantly, she tried many methods, whether it was scrubbing vigorously or washing with various cleaning products, but the color didn't fade at all.
The handwriting was so stubborn, as if it had always been there, that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't erase it.
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