Conan’s Guilty Points System

"I'm here." Smith came from a distance and glanced at Heiji apologetically: "Mr. Hattori, I'm sorry to bother you again this time."

Heiji smiled politely: "No, but I don't think Inspector Smith needs to block this place anymore. Lupin III and the others must have escaped."

Smith sighed: "I finally caught it, but he escaped again."

Heiji glanced around and frowned slightly: "Where's Mr. Koichi?"

"Officer Koichi was slightly injured and is being treated in the hospital."

"Oh? Lupin III got it?"

"No, it was Officer Koichi who was injured when he was chasing him."

Heiji nodded and glanced at Yukiko next to him: "Inspector Smith, my girlfriend was frightened by Fujiko Mine today, can we go?"

Smith glanced at Yukiko and nodded, "Well, Mr. Hattori can leave at any time."

Heiji left with Yukiko.

There were not many people on the street, Heiji and Yukiko walked quietly.

"Heiji, let's go back tomorrow."

Yuxizi's faint voice sounded.

Heiji looked at Yukiko and smiled slightly: "Are you scared tonight?"

Yukiko stopped, turned her head to look at Heiji, and her beautiful eyes flashed with fear: "Today, Fujiko Mine really wants to deal with you. Although it may not kill you, it will definitely be miserable to be caught by her."

Hearing this, Heiji felt helpless: "That's just because she scared you. Did she threaten you that if you dare to move, she will kill me?"

Yukiko nodded.

"So, don't worry."

"Anyway, why don't you go back to Japan tomorrow? It's very dangerous here."

For the first time, Yukiko felt terrified, not because of being kidnapped, but... After taking a look at Heiji, she deeply felt that this place in the United States is very dangerous.

Heiji nodded: "Well, book your flight tonight."

Yukiko nodded quickly, forgetting to even raise the bar.

After walking around for a while, the two returned to the hotel after dinner.

Ten p.m!

Heiji had just finished taking a shower when there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, Yukiko was standing at the door wearing thin pajamas, her wet long hair scattered over her shoulders. He walked in with his long legs and pouted: "Tonight, I will sleep in the bed, and you will sleep in the recliner."

Heiji's face darkened: "Why?"

"Aiya, you scared me for half an hour tonight, shouldn't you compensate me?" Yukiko said as a matter of course.

"That's fine, I'll go to sleep with you."

Can't be provoked, can't you hide?

"No, I'm not at ease."

Heiji was speechless, ignored Yukiko and turned to leave the room.

"I'm afraid alone."

Yuxizi suddenly burst into tears and looked pitiful.

Heiji stopped and sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll sleep on the recliner."

"Okay, you can't go back."

Yukiko's expression changed instantly, and she sat on the bed triumphantly.

Heiji's face was full of black lines: I knew this woman was acting...

However, thinking about what happened tonight, let's just cooperate with her. Anyway, it's just one night.

"Heiji, help me blow my hair."

Yukiko handed the hair dryer to Heiji.

Heiji glanced at Yukiko, took the hair dryer, and sat in the back to help her dry her hair.

A light fragrance.

Midnight.

The dark room was quiet.

A thin sheet covered Yukiko's body, outlining a perfect and delicate curve, shadowing her in the darkness.

"Heiji, why don't you come up and sleep too. But don't come near me."

Arukiko's soft voice sounded in the darkness.

"Go to sleep, I'm afraid I'll turn into a wolf. If you cry, make trouble, hang yourself, you'll be in trouble."

Yuxizi's face turned red: "Hmph, pervert, forget it if you don't sleep."

She turned over angrily, closed her beautiful eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, at New York International Airport, the plane flew into the sky.

Yuuki Kudo appeared in the waiting room of the airport and looked at the plane taking off, feeling a little helpless.

"Yuzaku, why are you saying goodbye to your wife?"

Qian Xingxing had a bandage on one hand.

"She is still angry. It seems that I have to quickly finish writing the manuscript and go back to make amends."

Yusaku Kudo said helplessly.

"You really don't want to die at work. No wonder your wife is angry."

"Maybe, but I really like the feeling of work."

"Mr. Hattori, I didn't expect to see you again."