I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

I noticed that a thick black mist suddenly began to emit from behind Koizumi Anko, which felt extremely evil.

He quickly gave a thumbs up and said again: "High ponytail, great, a perfect young and energetic girl!"

The black mist behind Koizumi Anko instantly turned into fragments and dissipated. She was squirming, her pink knees constantly rubbing.

Super cute.

"Good morning! Hiro! And Anko-chan~" Kuroba Kaito's head suddenly stuck between the two of them.

Koizumi Anko was startled by him, and because the ambiguous atmosphere was shattered, she had the urge to make a fireball and stuff it into his mouth, and then sealed it.

Otoi Hiroshi disliked holding his face and pushed him back.

Kuroba Kaito pinched his slightly painful nose and said aggrievedly: "That's too much! It's a shame I prepared a gift for you."

"A gift?" Otoi Hiroshi turned around.

"This is it."

Kuroba Kaito took out the handkerchief and showed it back and forth. After confirming that there was nothing, he took the handkerchief off.

Two beautifully crafted movie tickets appeared in his hands.

"Movie tickets? Why?" Hiroshi Otoi asked curiously.

"This is a return gift from you two for helping me last time. Here, take it." Kuroba Kaito smiled and held out the movie ticket.

Koizumi Anko silently took the movie ticket into her hand, and then when she saw the words on it, her eyebrows suddenly trembled.

"Why the ghost hospital building? Kuroba-san..." she asked, lowering her head.

"Horror movies only have a date atmosphere, right?" Kuroba Kaito winked at her.

Koizumi Anko instantly understood his intention and patted his shoulder with satisfaction.

"Horror movie? Date? How did you two get connected?" Hiroshi Otoi said calmly, putting his arms on the back table.

"Don't worry about these things. You will go, right? Otoi-san..." Koizumi Anko asked kindly, holding a fireball in her hand.

Otoi Hiroshi leaned back and raised his hands helplessly in surrender: "Okay... go ahead."

"What?" Nakamori Aoko heard the exchange between them and came over curiously.

"Go away, Aoko. Children, please don't interrupt when adults are talking." Kuroba Kaito pulled Nakamori Aoko back in disgust.

Nakamori Aoko puffed up her chest in dissatisfaction and said angrily: "Why are you so young? Aoko's 17th birthday has already passed."

"Where is it bigger?" Kuroba Kaito's eyes moved up and down her body, observing carefully.

"Hmph, you men are all like this. You don't pay attention to inner beauty at all, right Hongzi." Nakamori Aoko crossed her arms angrily.

Koizumi Anko smiled and turned her head and echoed: "That's true."

But while her body was turning, the fullness in her chest couldn't help but jump up and down.

"Damn it, even Anko bullied me!" Nakamori Aoko's eyes filled with tears, and she grabbed Anko's chest angrily.

"Aoko-san, don't do this, it's very itchy..." Anko resisted with all her strength.

Then not to be outdone, he launched a counterattack against Nakamori Aoko.

"Anko..." Nakamori Aoko's cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

The two old SPs, Otoi Hiroshi and Kuroba Kaito, sat there and stared at each other.

Looking at the scene in front of him in shock, tears of regret flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Saturday, Koizumi's house

It's a rainy day today, and the rain is pounding against the windows, making the house feel a little chilly.

Tomorrow was the day we agreed to watch a movie together. Koizumi Hongzi held a bowl of white fungus soup in her left hand and leaned against the bed wearing a pink nightgown that covered half of her thighs.

The knees of the legs were crossed and held together in an X shape, and the pure white underwear in the absolute realm could be faintly seen through the gaps.

On his right hand is a small ceramic spoon. He gently scoops a spoonful of it and puts it into his mouth. He feels the sweetness on the tip of his tongue and shows an expression of joy.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly as she thought of something.

He put the spoon into the bowl, picked up his phone, took a photo, and sent it to Otoi Hiroshi.

Friday night

It was already very late when Hiroshi Otoi returned home after spending time with Xiao Ai Niwai at the doctor's house.

As he opened the door, he thought about the way the doctor looked at him at night.

An attitude to guard against thieves.

It seems that the doctor is vaguely aware of something...

Noticing the high heels scattered in front of the entrance, he realized that Belmode was coming.

When the light was turned on, the living room was empty, and the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

"My dear, are you back?" Belmode's lazy voice reached his ears through the sound of rushing water.

"Ah!" Then there was a scream of pain.

Otoi Hiroshi walked to the bathroom, muttered "I'm in," then opened the door and walked in, looking down in the direction of Belmod.

Then froze.

The water from the shower head continued to sprinkle on the smooth, white and delicate body on the ground.

Belmode, who was sitting against the wall, held her chest with one hand, but her chest was so full that her movements had no effect.

Otoi Hiroshi lowered his head again, her slender white waist was also exposed, her white and slender legs were crossed under her waist, and her other hand was covering the position between her legs.

Belmod raised his head, biting his lip and looking at Otoi Hiroshi's stunned look, with resentment on his face.

"Little rascal... look at it... please help me get the bath towel first..."

Belmod's voice trembled like a mosquito. Hiroshi Otoi hurriedly turned away, then took the bath towel hanging on the wall, tilted his head, and leaned towards her, until his hand was empty, he He breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, he heard Belmod's very soft voice, "Okay..."

Otoi Hiroshi turned his head.

The water flow has been turned off, and the white bath towel covers Belmod's plump breasts, slender waist and snow-white thighs. However, the length of the bath towel is limited, and her alluring white legs are still overlapped, with a faint Pink spreads across the skin.

Belmod looked at him and then turned away blushing.

Never thought that I would be in such a panic, in front of him, in front of this little boy who is much younger than myself.

Even her invincible queen style was gone at this moment.

Although the two have already had skin-to-skin contact, but...

"Did you drink a lot tonight?" Otoi Hiroshi saw the wine bottles on the dining table when he came over.

"Hmm..." Belmode nodded.

"Come on?" Hiroshi Otoi stretched out his hands.

"What do you mean?" Belmod turned his head curiously.

Then she felt Hiroshi Otoi put his hand through her hair and put his arm around her back. He placed another hand on the crook of her calf and picked her up.

In panic, Belmod hurriedly stretched out her slender arms to wrap around his neck and buried her head on his chest.

"I didn't expect you to have such a cute side." Hiroshi Otoi said with a slight smile.

Belmod's face was extremely hot, but he gritted his teeth and said, "There are so many things you haven't seen before."

"Oh...are you saying what I think?" Hiroshi Otoi scratched the crook of her leg with his fingers.

Belmod's body trembled violently, he clenched his fist and gave him a gentle hammer.

[Question: Who are the four masters of regular script? 】