"Wow..."
Sonoko Suzuki let out a sigh of admiration. Then, there was nothing more to say. She didn't care what Yuu planned to do with Seiran Hoshi; she had already guessed it anyway. More importantly, she hadn't been intimate with Yuu for two whole days. With the moon high and the wind howling, it was the perfect time for a clandestine affair.
"Hoshimiya-sensei~" Sonoko purred, leaning into his embrace. "You've been with Ran for the last two days. Don't you think it's time to compensate me tonight?"
"Mmm..." Yuu pinched her tender buttock, eliciting a seductive gasp. He lowered his voice. "We're going back to Tokyo tomorrow. Can't you hold out for one night?"
"It's fine, Sensei. Aoko is already fast asleep." Sonoko wiggled against him, practically radiating heat.
Glancing at the sleeping Aoko Nakamori, Yuu didn't hesitate. Aoko already knew about his relationship with Sonoko, so waking her up wouldn't be a disaster. Thus, just before dawn, Sonoko Suzuki was thoroughly defeated.
During their battle, Aoko inevitably woke up from Sonoko's moans. However, she didn't make a sound. Instead, she lay quietly, watching their combat on the sofa, table, and floor under the dim wall light.
As the battle raged, the girl's face flushed, her legs clamped tight, and her secret place grew damp. Without realizing it, her pajama pants slid halfway down, and her hand wandered south, coordinating with Yuu's rhythm as she watched the immersive show.
Yuu noticed but pretended not to see. This was a good sign, but not enough to launch a full offensive. To amplify the signal, he had to work Sonoko even harder.
When Yuu finally pulled out, Sonoko looked completely broken. Her eyes rolled back, drool trickled from the corner of her mouth, and her long, white legs were spread wide on the sofa, twitching uncontrollably. It wasn't that Yuu lacked tenderness; it was just that a "pure bitch" like Sonoko needed to be fucked ruthlessly.
Hidden under the covers, Aoko's eyes were glazed, her body drenched in sweat. She knew about sex, but witnessing it firsthand was a shock. Sonoko's delirious state and Yuu's sheer power both terrified and aroused her. Only after Yuu left did her self-pleasure stop. She had climaxed three times, experiencing bliss she had never known.
Just watching feels this good... if Sensei did that to me...
Before drifting back into a heavy sleep, the thought flashed through Aoko's mind, impossible to forget.
August 23rd, Morning.
Yuu and the group boarded the Suzuki family's luxury cruise ship. The zaibatsu lifestyle was different; even though the Shinkansen was faster, they insisted on the cruise to "properly entertain the guests."
Admittedly, the cruise was far more comfortable. It felt like a vacation, complete with full service. As the ship set sail, everyone gathered on the deck to enjoy the sea view. That was when Seiran Hoshi's absence was noticed. Her cheongsam made her conspicuous, and her disappearance stood out even more without police presence.
"Ms. Seiran left last night after seeing Kid failed," Sonoko explained smoothly. "She said she had urgent business and checked out immediately."
As the hostess, Sonoko's words carried weight. Even the suspicious Conan couldn't find a flaw. The others had only just met Seiran, so no one questioned it. Thus, the international criminal, already locked in a Tokyo basement, vanished from everyone's concern.
The journey took nearly a day, but the ship's amenities and the beautiful weather kept boredom at bay. Yuu chatted with the four girls, joined by Natsumi Kosaka. With Seiran gone, it would have been awkward for Natsumi not to join the other women.
Heiji Hattori and Conan discussed the case nearby, but their eyes kept drifting to Yuu—or rather, to Ran and Kazuha beside him. Conan had accepted his fate with Ran, but seeing them together still stung. Heiji felt even worse. It was practically NTR happening right in front of him, and he was powerless to stop it. Kazuha was willing, and he had no standing to intervene. Even now, for the sake of his "dignity," he hadn't confessed.
His inaction only fueled Kazuha's resentment, pushing her closer to Yuu out of spite. The young detectives thought this level of contact was harmless, unaware that once you cross a certain line, there is no turning back.
With Seiran in custody, no murders occurred on the ship. The annoying cameraman tried to frame Shiro Suzuki's secretary, but without Yuu needing to intervene, Conan and Heiji exposed his clumsy plot. His fate would be sealed by the full weight of the law—framing a Suzuki employee was a one-way ticket to a living hell.
The Suzuki Group was essentially the Samsung of Japan. With their power backing him, Yuu was confident in building an organization to rival or surpass the Black Organization. Of course, it would take time. Even with Ayako pushing for internal restructuring, power struggles remained. But eventually, the Suzuki empire would belong to the Suzuki mother and daughters—and by extension, to Yuu.
If any trouble arose, Yuu could solve it with magic. The more he used it, the more he loved this supernatural power. It was simply superior.
August 24th, Morning.
The group arrived at the Kosaka family castle. Shortly after, Professor Agasa arrived in his yellow Beetle with the Detective Boys.
Yuu was surprised to see Ai Haibara among them. She usually kept her distance, but this time, she clung to Yuu's leg immediately after getting out of the car. Conan, fresh from getting his new bulletproof glasses, stared in shock. He knew Ai's identity, but their closeness had been a secret.
Ai's bold display meant Yuu was no longer hiding their connection from the "Red Side." With the FBI likely arriving soon, revealing his identity now would facilitate future cooperation.
Seeing Ai snuggling up to Yuu, Ayumi Yoshida got jealous. Not to be outdone, the real loli ran over and hugged Yuu's other leg, rubbing her cheek against his thigh. Yuu froze; if his legs weren't so long, she would have grabbed something critical. Even now, she was dangerously close.
Ai didn't bother getting jealous of a child. Rubbing her face against his pants? Please. If I wanted to, I could sleep next to his 'life root' every night with zero barriers!
Actually, if Yuu shrank "Little Yuu," Ai could attempt it even in her child form. But she was too shy to ask, and Yuu didn't want to hurt her. He preferred to wait for the antidote so she could experience the pleasure in her mature body first.
The girls knew about the Miyano sisters, so they weren't surprised. Kazuha and Aoko were curious but impressed by Yuu's popularity with kids. It was natural instinct to be drawn to excellence.
Conan wanted to interrogate Yuu and Ai but knew the timing was wrong. He suppressed his questions and focused on the castle's puzzle.
Since there were no murders, the Detective Boys were allowed to join the tour. The castle was grand but mostly empty. The real fun was the traps. Yuu changed a lot, but some things remained the same—like the old thief getting caught by a trap while trying to steal treasure. The old man's thick skin was impressive; even after being caught red-handed, he shamelessly continued the tour.
The focus eventually shifted to the secret underground entrance. Without Kid, Conan and Heiji solved the riddle together. A very "Conan-logic" mechanism activated, revealing stairs leading down.
After a long tunnel, they reached a large, empty stone chamber. The only clue was a stone door. Everyone knew the secret lay behind it. Yuu knew it used a light-sensitive lock. Seeing Conan struggle, he simply shined his flashlight on the sensor. The door rumbled open.
Behind it was another chamber with a coffin. Inside lay a red egg, smaller than the green one. Yuu combined the two, set up the flashlight, and the magical projection of the Romanov family photos appeared in the darkness. The group gasped in awe, forgetting to ask how Yuu knew about the mechanism.
Yuu watched the black-and-white slide show with satisfaction. Experiencing these "Conan-tech" gadgets firsthand was fun. But now, it was time for business. When Conan finally asked how he knew, Yuu brushed it off with "coincidence."
With the egg complete, the secret of Natsumi's ancestry was revealed: she was a descendant of the Russian royal family. Conan and Heiji deduced the history, but everyone kept quiet to avoid an international incident.
The Russian diplomat, a burly man, declared that the egg belonged to the Kosaka family and renounced Russia's claim. He didn't dare risk a diplomatic fuss over a national treasure without consulting his superiors, but he knew he couldn't take it.
Russia gave up, but Natsumi still had a problem. The outer green shell belonged to the Suzukis.
"If you want it, you can buy it for 800 million yen," Yuu thought. That was a friend price; the complete egg was worth billions.
Natsumi couldn't afford that. She looked at Sonoko with teary eyes. Theoretically, Shiro Suzuki should decide, but everyone could see the egg belonged to Sonoko.
Sonoko didn't mind giving it away, but then how would Yuu manipulate this mixed-race princess? So, feigning reluctance, she said, "Miss Natsumi, this toy has been with me since childhood. I'm very attached to it... tell you what, since it's your family's, I'll be reasonable. You can have it for 600 million yen—the price my family originally paid."