A Different Kind of NTR
Although he has indeed killed people, he doesn't want to be known as the Grim Reaper.
Conan is clearly the Grim Reaper!
Why does he keep running into murder cases when he goes out?
Fujino's mind flashed with the reasoning he had been working on.
After some reverse reasoning, he began to ponder how the other party would actually kill him.
For example, the murder weapon, the method of killing, how to get away with the murder, and how to create an alibi.
With these thoughts in mind, the two returned to the living room of the apartment.
The television on the living room wall was playing a TV series adapted from the "Detective Saburou Series: The Taunt of the Dead".
The people in the living room were busy, each with a different expression, playing their own roles.
"I'm all changed!"
Yoko Okino pushed open the door and walked in, striking a pose resembling a coconut juice vendor, and asked awkwardly, "How does it feel?"
"I feel several years younger."
Yuki Takeyano said, "It feels like going back to a few years ago."
"Are you really going to carry out this plan?!"
Shu Kenzaki looked away and stared at Yoko Okino with surprise.
He was clearly aware of the situation, but when he actually carried it out, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Of course!
Yoko Okino nodded naturally. "It's rare for everyone to get together today, and we even brought our team uniforms, so of course we should commemorate this moment. Besides, this might be the last chance we'll have to wear these uniforms."
Fujino, snapping out of his reverie, thought, "..."
Although I know you're talking about body shape, it feels like you're predicting something.
The prophet has been killed!
"If everyone becomes a haggard housewife in a few years, we won't be able to wear these anymore..."
Yuki Takeyano chuckled, stood up, and casually picked up the bag she had brought. "In that case, it's my turn to become younger!"
Terumi Hoshino, with a cigarette dangling from her lips, urged, "Then hurry up, I'll be there later."
"Huh?"
Yuki Takeyano was taken aback. "Why is Sister Hui, who seems uninterested in this kind of thing, in such a hurry this time?"
"The sooner it's finished, the sooner it'll be over."
Terumi Hoshino maintained her cold expression and shook her head slightly.
"That's so typical of you."
Yuki Takeyano nodded, opened the living room door, and left.
"..."
Terumi Hoshino couldn't help but glance at the detective beside her, a cigarette dangling from her lips, looking somewhat uneasy.
She had planned to go up and have a good chat with him today, hoping to get his contact information, but after some hesitation, she hesitated because of her aloof persona and was afraid of backfiring, so she didn't make a move.
After learning that the other party was not a fan of celebrities, she abandoned the idea of using her status to approach them.
After thinking for a while, she thought of Yoko Okino. Although she knew that Yoko Okino and Fuji had a good relationship, she still didn't dare to ask her to help make the connection. Mainly, there was no reason for it, and using her good friend always felt a bit sinister...
"Let's write some blessings before Xiao Xun comes out!"
While Terumi Hoshino was debating whether to go up and ask for contact information, Yoko Okino pulled out a small board and suggested it to everyone.
She signed her blessing first and then handed it to Terumi Hoshino: "Terummi-nee, this is a perfect opportunity to make peace with Kaoru, why don't you write one too!"
"I don't have anything to write..."
Terumi Hoshino knew from the start that it was a scam, and that it was pointless to write it or not, since it would fail in the end anyway.
Moreover, they shook hands and made peace, even though they hadn't actually argued.
After she casually filled in the sentence "Onsense of Misfortune", she burned it with a cigarette butt, put out her cigarette, and gave it back to Okino Yoko.
Why are you writing something like this about someone's engagement?
Yoko Okino took back the writing board and muttered under her breath, "Even though it's acting, there's no need to write something so unlucky."
"Anyway, I think the result will be about the same."
Terumi Hoshino collected the cigarette butts again, then took out the cigarette case and tapped it, but couldn't find any cigarettes.
"If you don't mind, take mine..."
Fujino casually took out a pack of red-packaged cigarettes and placed it on the coffee table.
"Oh..."
Terumi Hoshino stared at the opened pack of cigarettes for a moment, then excitedly reached out her small hand, carefully pulled out one, thought for a moment, and then took the whole pack, carefully stuffing it into her pocket as if she had found a treasure.
Just as Fujino guessed, Terumi Hoshino was also a detective enthusiast who loved mystery, only she belonged to Kudo Shinichi.
After Kudo disappeared, Hoshino experienced withdrawal symptoms without her idol, hoping to see him in the news every day. However, instead of seeing Kudo, she saw news such as "The Kudo era has come to an end" and "Fujino is better."
Xiao Hei, who was Kudo's number one fan, was itching to criticize Fujino.
Just by criticizing him, Hoshino went from being a hater to a fan...
I don't know if this counts as NTR (Netorare) with Kudo, but...
I'm sorry, Kudo, I'm just so lonely!
Fujino watched silently as the other person aloofly took all his cigarettes, and he was speechless.
I'll give you one, since you're a fan.
And what happened? You took my whole box!
"Fujino- kun, is there anything you'd like to write as a blessing?"
Yoko Okino handed the writing board to Fujino, hoping that this more reliable detective could write something appropriate for the occasion.
"Words of blessing..."
Fujino glanced at his watch and then at the living room door.
Seeing that it was almost time, he casually wrote down the words, "The darkness of love has the sunshine of midday," and then returned the writing board to Yoko Okino.
"This should work, right..."
Fujino walked out of the living room. "I'm going out for some fresh air."
"Oh..."
Yoko Okino nodded, noticing that there was indeed a smell of smoke in the room.
However, after spending a lot of time with Yuko, she got used to the secondhand smoke.
"I'm going to the balcony for some fresh air too."
The culprit behind the smoke smell Terumi Hoshino, suddenly stood up.
I calmed down.
She felt she should take the initiative!
While Yuki Takeyano was changing clothes and the people in the room were writing blessings, she began her plan to kill them.
She first took out her raincoat, removed her fake nails, then put on gloves, and went to the bathroom with a handkerchief in her hand.
The bathroom is separated into wet and dry areas. The toilet is located between the living room and the bathroom. After coming out of the toilet, she turned a corner and came to the bathroom, asking, "Xiao Xun, are you still taking a shower?"
"Yes, have you finished playing the left-hand characters?"
"No, there are some things I want to talk to you about."
"What's wrong?"
"Waaah!"
As soon as Kaoru Kusano stepped out of the bath and pulled back the shower curtain, Yuki Takeyano pulled out a handkerchief, rushed forward, and quickly drugged her in the bathtub.
"Don't blame me... I just..."
Yuki Takeyano murmured, extending her sharpened fingernails, almost like a weapon, and pressed them against her neck.