Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 152 Going to a Couple's Hotel with Xiao Ai

Haruhiko Kousaka came to the back seat of the car and sat with his back against the window.

It was still raining outside at this time, and the raindrops falling on the roof made a dull sound, which sounded a bit relaxing.

Haibara Ai was lying on the back seat, and the black leather seat made her snow-white skin look even more charming.

Her little feet were placed on both sides, and because she was also in a kneeling position, the white and tender soles of her feet were facing upwards. If it were any other time, Haruhiko might have bullied the soft and tender flesh of her feet.

But he is not in the mood now.

Part of the reason is that time is running out and we must find clues as soon as possible, and another reason is -

He was drawn to something even more shocking.

There were characters written all over Haibara Ai's snow-white and round thighs with a black pen, but he couldn't see them because they were covered by her nightgown.

Haruhiko glanced at the characters on his leg. The font was very small and he couldn't see it clearly unless he got close.

Fortunately, they are numbers. If they were replaced with rows of regular characters, the style of the story would have deviated in a strange direction again.

He felt that ever since the story became involved with this woman named Vermouth, the style of the story had been heading in a strange direction.

It’s better to have less contact with this woman in the future.

Time was running out, so Haruhiko didn't waste any time and immediately started copying the code characters on Miyano Shiho's body.

Because it is written in the organization's encrypted language, it usually takes more than a dozen characters to parse out one bit of the password, and the progress of decryption can only be said to be barely acceptable.

And Vermouth seemed to write it according to her mood, on the back of the thigh, on the spine of the back, on the soft flesh of the waist...

In short, they are everywhere, which makes the copying process slower.

Haruhiko copied down all the characters on the surface as quickly as possible.

Then he stopped.

Because the characters that are going to be copied next are invisible from normal angles.

Haruhiko's momentary pause also allowed Haibara Ai to guess the progress of the situation.

Ai Haibara buried her face in the sofa seat and forced herself to think of chemical formulas in her mind to cope with the upcoming test.

"..."

"..."

Because the air conditioner was on in the car, Haibara Ai suddenly felt a chill.

What followed was Haruhiko's scorching breath.

The scorching breath seemed to be enchanted with a special effect. Haibara Ai had never experienced such an impact before. Even though she had prepared herself mentally, the intensity of what actually happened was different from what she had imagined.

Haibara Ai's mind was instantly blank.

All the chemical formulas in his mind were destroyed in an instant, and he turned into Haruhiko's appearance.

The only thing to be thankful for is that she at least maintained basic decency on the surface.

But Qingyan is a normal human being after all, and it is impossible for him to sustain his consumption for several minutes with just one breath of oxygen.

In fact, under this high-intensity combat, humans' demand for oxygen has become even greater.

So, when Haibara Ai was still in the afterglow.

The second wave of dragon breath swept in again.

Haibara Ai's ice-blue pupils widened instantly, and her body arched into an exaggerated arc. She held the shoulder strap of her dark red dress in her mouth, her small white toes curled up into a ball, and her palms used for support had dug deep dents into the black leather seat.

A few minutes later.

Haruhiko opened the car door and got out.

The rain outside was much lighter than before, but the wind was very strong. The cold raindrops hit his face, bringing the fresh scent of the earth into his nostrils.

This gradually calmed the heat in his heart.

Haruhiko first glanced at the white wind turbine at the end of the rice field.

He no longer felt the feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake. It seemed that the sniper Calvados had left with Vermouth.

Sure enough, as soon as he got out of the car, Vermouth called him.

She seemed to have returned to being the Thousand-Faced Witch who treated her targets like guinea pigs, playing with them in her hands. She first smiled and congratulated Haruhiko on completing her test, and said that she would visit him again soon.

Haruhiko asked her what to do with the car, and Vermouth told him not to worry, because the car had a self-destruct program that would automatically destroy all evidence in flames. This saved Haruhiko a lot of trouble.

"The car's self-destruct program will not be activated for another 20 minutes. If you are interested, you can be intimate with your girlfriend in the car before leaving." Vermouth's tone was ambiguous on the phone. She always had this condescending attitude, as if everything was under her control.

This feeling made Haruhiko very unhappy.

So he shot back, “Not enough.”

"what?"

Haruhiko said in a playful tone, "20 minutes is not enough. You should know this clearly. After all, we were in the car just now..."

beep-

There was a busy signal on the phone.

Before the call was hung up, Haruhiko clearly heard the sound of Vermouth gritting her teeth.

This reminded him of the wonderful feeling of Vermouth's small teeth scraping against his body not long ago.

Thinking carefully about this battle with Vermouth, it seems that I didn’t lose that badly. It can be considered a draw.

Thinking of this, Haruhiko made a victory gesture to the white windmill in the distance, not caring whether she could see it or not.

During the call, Haibara Ai never got out of the car.

Perhaps it was because of what had just happened that she found it difficult to accept for a while.

And Haruhiko didn't know whether it was the combined effects of aptx-4869, Lao Baigan and the cold, or if it was just her own constitution.

The enlarged Huiyuan Ai unexpectedly——

sensitive.

She is so sensitive that Haruhiko is a little worried. If she gets a boyfriend in the future, will she be bullied to death?

But Haruhiko thought again that this burden might fall on his shoulders in the end, and suddenly he seemed not so worried anymore.

Haruhiko wiped the raindrops from the tip of his nose, feeling a little bit expectant.

After a few minutes, Haibara Ai got off the car.

She had put her dark red dress back on and pushed the hem down with her hands to cover her two long white legs to the greatest extent possible.

She seemed to want to use this method to make up for the shameful experience she had just had.

But Haibara Ai seemed to have forgotten one thing - there was only so much fabric in the dress, and the more it covered underneath, the more it would reveal on top.

However, Haruhiko knew that she must be feeling extremely ashamed and angry, and that she couldn't be provoked, so he pretended not to see it.

Ai Huihara got out of the car, holding the door with her hands.

Because she was thrown directly into the car by Vermouth, she was not wearing shoes. Her fair feet stepped on the rain-soaked road, and were immediately covered with mud.

The moment her feet touched the ground, her legs went weak and she fell back onto the seat.

"There's still some residual anesthetic left." Haibara Ai explained with a blushing face.

But the credibility of this explanation is questionable.

Haruhiko didn't point it out, but instead expressed his complete understanding of her poor acting.

Although Vermouth said that there was a self-destruct program in the car, Haruhiko still carefully checked whether there was any evidence left before leaving. If the police came to visit because of this, it would be a waste of time.

During the inspection process.

Haruhiko discovered two shallow dents on the black leather seat in the back seat of the car.

That should be the mark left by Haibara Ai's knees when she was kneeling just now.

There was a small puddle of rainwater between the two indentations, slightly to the rear, near the half-open car window. This was probably caused by the wind blowing rainwater in through the open car window and spilling onto the leather seat.

The wind is really strong.

Haruhiko sighed and touched the tip of his nose with his hand, recalling that he accidentally got raindrops splashed on his face.

He tossed around in the car for a long time, and after making sure that there was no unfavorable evidence left, the time for the car's self-destruct program to be activated was almost up.

The two of them had to get away from the car as soon as possible.

Of course, Haruhiko couldn't let Haibara Ai walk barefoot on the street. Her feet were so delicate, and it would be ugly if they got scratched.

But after what happened just now, Haibara Ai refused to let Haruhiko hold her and insisted on walking by herself.

Haruhiko had no choice but to take off his shoes and place them in front of her.

Haibara Ai looked at the large shoes in front of her with a complicated expression and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Hurry up, there's no time left. If you don't leave now, I'll carry you away," Haruhiko urged.

When Haibara Ai heard this, she was startled and hurriedly stepped her muddy white feet into Haruhiko's large shoes.

There was still a faint warmth left in his shoes, warming Ai Haibara's cold little feet that were wet from the rain.

But this familiar temperature made Haibara Ai subconsciously think of Haruhiko's dragon breath magic that was so powerful that it destroyed her in an instant when they were in the car just now.

Then her feet suddenly became softer.

Haruhiko accompanied the staggering Haibara Ai and walked a few hundred meters along the road.

The car behind me exploded.

The black Crown sedan turned into a huge burning fireball. The breeze mixed with drizzle blew on people's faces, and the big white windmill at the end of the rice field turned slowly.

Haruhiko felt that the scene before him was very similar to the climax in a movie, where the protagonist, after defeating the villain, plans to return home with the heroine to live a shameless life. However, in reality, Haruhiko failed to defeat the villain and let her escape.

The heroine did have one thing to say, but she always glared at him coldly with a fierce look, and it seemed that she would not be able to live a shameless life for a while.

Haruhiko sighed. It seems that there is still a certain gap between drama and reality.

Because this place is remote, Haruhiko meant to call Dr. Agasa and others directly and ask them to drive over to pick them up.

But this proposal was sternly rejected by Haibara Ai.

"Do you want the doctor and the others to see me like this?" Haibara Ai held down the hem of her skirt with her small hands, but it was difficult to hide her fair and slender legs.

In addition, her legs seemed a little weak when she walked, which could easily lead to misunderstanding.

Haruhiko sighed and decided to do as she said - first find a hotel to stay in, then get a set of suitable clothes, and then do anything else after her physical condition stabilized.

So the two of them walked along the road towards where they could call a taxi.

...

Vermouth opened the passenger window as wide as possible, and the strong wind blew in, blowing her long silver hair into disarray.

She seemed to want to use this method to dispel the dirty smell on her body.

She was sitting in an off-road vehicle on the road to the airport. The driver, Calvados, was looking straight ahead, with a sniper rifle on the back seat.

This time, Vermouth did secretly attack Shirley and Haruhiko without telling the organization or even Calvados.

However, because the process took a lot of time, the organization was recently busy with new plans and was short of manpower, she had to rush to Tokyo within 8 hours to complete the task assigned to her.

Calvados also had a mission to complete, but as soon as Vermouth called him, he postponed his task and rushed over to help even at the risk of being punished by the boss.

In his eyes, Vermouth's orders are much more effective than the boss's orders.

Although Vermouth's attitude towards him has always been cold, he feels that it is enough as long as he can stay by her side.

Calvados felt very happy to be able to sit closer to her than other members of the organization, admire her charming figure and listen to her beautiful voice.

He was driving while secretly admiring his goddess in the rearview mirror.

Suddenly, Calvados's attention was attracted by a pearl mixed in her long silver hair.

"There's something in your hair," he warned.

Vermouth reached into her silver hair and the pearl immediately melted at her fingertips. The sticky texture reminded her of a not-so-pleasant memory.

Vermouth's chest heaved violently, and she suddenly had an irrational impulse to drive back and shoot Haruhiko to pieces with a sniper rifle.

But in the end, reason suppressed the anger.

This plan concerns her physical condition and is very important to her. Otherwise, she would have thrown that guy Haruhiko Kousaka into the sea to feed the fish.

Of course, before throwing it away, I have to chop off the thing on his body to vent my anger.

Vermouth's strange reaction and the disappearing pearl gave Calvados a bad feeling.

Is it...

Impossible, he immediately denied this guess.

That's Vermouth, a person that no one in the organization dares to provoke. She is the one who enjoys the greatest trust in front of the boss. Even a scary guy like Gin can't get any advantage in front of her.

How could I possibly be with that brat...

Calvados comforted himself in his heart, but his fingers gripping the steering wheel gradually tightened.

...

Haruhiko sat in the back seat of the taxi, watching through the glass window as the streets outside gradually became more prosperous.

The shop signs on the roadside are becoming more and more fancy, the passers-by are dressed more and more elegantly, and the traffic on the road is becoming more and more crowded.

This proved that they were approaching the bustling city center.

Ai Haibara huddled in the corner with her knees hugged. She closed her eyes tightly, and her slender eyelashes reflected a charming glow under the light of the street signs.

I don’t know if she was really tired or just embarrassed to look at Haruhiko, but as soon as Haibara Ai got in the car, she pretended to sleep without saying a word.

Haruhiko looked at her trying to hide something and found it a little cute.

Logically speaking, as a top scientist, Shiho Miyano should know that such a situation is just an instinctive physiological reaction of human beings.

Just like you have to wear clothes when it’s cold, otherwise you’ll catch a cold.

Just like when people are hungry they need to eat.

Just like even an evil woman like Vermouth would open her mouth in shock like an ordinary person when she was frightened.

Similarly, when thick cumulonimbus clouds have formed in the sky, preventing them from raining goes against the laws of physics.

However, as a top scientist, Shiho Miyano could not be unaware of this truth.

She just couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

Haruhiko was wondering in his heart how long Haibara Ai would be in a "cold war" with him this time before she could get rid of the shame and anger in her heart.

A pair of hot hands pinched his arm.

Haruhiko looked down and found that Haibara Ai's face was pale, covered in sweat, and her expression was very painful.

"What's wrong with you?" Haruhiko put his hand on her forehead and found that her body was burning hot.

"I don't know, it feels very similar to the feeling I had after drinking Lao Baigan before." Haibara Ai said in a low voice.

Haruhiko was startled.

He immediately thought of a possibility -

Miyano Shiho might become Haibara Ai again!!

But now is not the time!

Haruhiko looked around and found that the taxi had already entered the downtown area. There were cars in front, behind, and on both sides of the road, and the roadside was full of people enjoying the nightlife after get off work.

At this time, the driver also noticed the situation behind him. He asked with a worried look on his face whether they should change the route to the hospital.

Haruhiko politely declined his elder brother's proposal, but he was still unsure.

If Haibara Ai performs a miracle in front of this driver, it will probably be in the newspaper tomorrow, right?

But at this time, it was still quite a distance from the hotel they had booked, and given Haibara Ai's condition, it was not known whether she could last that long.

Haruhiko thought about it and decided that he could only find a place nearby and let Haibara Ai shrink her body first.

Then Haruhiko got off the car early.

He ran along the road with Haibara Ai on his back, looking around for a suitable place, preferably a place with a private space, a KTV or something like that would also be fine, but if that didn't work, the bathroom would also be a good choice.

He remembered that in the original work, Conan grew bigger and smaller in the bathroom several times.

However, he was carrying the unconscious Ai on his back, so he couldn't choose a shop bathroom with too little traffic. A small tavern on the street would definitely not work, as problems would be easily discovered in such a small place.

Just as he was thinking about it, Haruhiko suddenly saw a hotel sign not far away.

He suddenly felt happy.

Because it is not certain how long Haibara Ai's shrinking process will last, it would definitely be the best option if we could find a hotel to stay in.

Without a second thought, Haruhiko carried her on his back and rushed into the hotel, completely ignoring the pink heart next to the hotel sign.

The hotel receptionist was a middle-aged woman with wrinkles on her face that were difficult to hide, but her makeup was in a relatively youthful style, which gave people an overall strange feeling.

"I want a room, either single or double is fine," said Haruhiko.

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment and glanced at the unconscious Haibara Ai.

Haruhiko immediately understood why she hesitated and quickly explained, "This is my girlfriend. She's suddenly feeling unwell and needs a quiet place to rest."

As he said this, he secretly pinched Haibara Ai's thigh, indicating that she should also say something to explain.

Huiyuan Ai said in a daze, "Don't come in, you will die..."

Haruhiko suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Although he guessed that Haibara Ai was probably talking about the fact that she had not allowed him to enter the car and that he would be killed by a bomb.

But if I say it at this time, I always feel like people will misunderstand me, right?

Unexpectedly, the hotel owner smiled ambiguously and said, "Pick a set meal."

The proprietress handed Haruhiko a price list for hotel suites.

When Haruhiko took it and looked at it, he realized that this hotel was actually a couple's hotel.

But there was no time to think about it now. He said hurriedly, "Just a normal one will do."

The proprietress looked unhappy and said sternly, "The standard suites are full."

"Then just come with someone else." Haruhiko urged.

The proprietress took out a special-looking room card with an ambiguous look on her face and handed it to Haruhiko: "We still have the deluxe suite. It has lots of interesting toys inside. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Haruhiko took the room card without thinking. After all, he was just looking for a place to make Haibara Ai smaller, and he wouldn't do anything weird.

The body is not afraid of the shadow slanting.

Haruhiko carried Haibara Ai on his back and walked along the red-carpeted corridor to the room on the third floor.

The hotel owner leaned forward and confirmed that Haruhiko had left. She immediately picked up the front desk phone and dialed:
"Hello, is this the Metropolitan Police Department? I've encountered a suspicious person here."

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