Conan: ?!My Master's Woman Is My Mom?!

At the entrance of the opera house, the sky gradually darkened.

Because it's a game world, time here is completely different from reality. Only an hour or two has passed, and it's already evening.

"Mr. Sherlock Holmes! Flowers!"

Conan, carrying a bouquet of flowers, ran back excitedly to hand them to his mentor, Sherlock Holmes, looking quite pleased with himself.

"You went to buy this?"

Fujino was somewhat speechless. "We're just going to catch Jack the Ripper, why would we buy flowers?"

"Since we're going to see a performance, it's better to bring a bouquet of flowers!"

"Then let's do as you say. It's been a long time since I've had any dealings with her. Since it's a performance, it's only polite to bring a bouquet of flowers. Thank you for your thoughtfulness, my little apprentice!"

"Hey-hey..."

Conan chuckled and scratched his head. It wasn't for any other reason than that, aside from the fact that he was Sherlock Holmes's top disciple, he really wanted to improve!

Seeing Conan so eagerly enjoying the sweet moments, Sherlock Teng felt somewhat helpless.

He thought about what Irene Adler looked like in the game world of The Phantom of Baker Street.

Suddenly, I felt that bringing flowers might not be a bad idea, so I accepted them.

Sigh, he didn't really want it, but since he had already bought it, he couldn't let his little apprentice down.

This little apprentice is just too eager to improve!

They took him as their apprentice, and now they actually want to be his son.

What a pity... what a pity!

I wonder what kind of expression Sherlock Teng's chief disciple, who's obsessed with Irene and Sherlock Holmes, will have when he sees Irene later.

"Big Ben has reached 12:12!"

The chubby boy Akira Emori, looked up at Big Ben in the city center and exclaimed in surprise.

"That means there are only twelve of us left alive here..."

Shinya Takizawa counted on his fingers. "There are exactly twelve of us here. Does that mean everyone else from the other worlds has been eliminated?!"

"If we lose, the game is over..."

Seiichiro Kikukawa murmured, a sense of fear welling up within him in a daze.

"It seems that the twelve of us now bear the weight of everyone's lives on our shoulders..."

Hideki Morohoshi murmured, looking like he was under immense pressure and sweating profusely, but in reality, it was all an act after Noah's Ark possessed his body.

Conan suddenly felt some pressure, snapping out of his reverie about Sherlock Holmes's disciple and Xia Ai, and decided to take Jack the Ripper seriously.

However, he had some reservations about the twelve people.

What have you rich kids who slack off contributed? And yet you're acting like you're under immense pressure.

Those guys from the Junior Detective League are much more useful than you guys who are just flying around!

It was clearly me, Sherlock Holmes's disciple, who shouldered this heavy responsibility!

However, he didn't have Fujino's social anxiety to openly confront her and unleash his full power, so he suggested, "Let's hurry up and find Miss Adler before Jack the Ripper takes action."

The group entered the theater, with Sherlock Tennant clearing the way, and soon arrived at Irene Adler's dressing room.

There was a picture of the Virgin Maria at the entrance, but Fujino wasn't quite sure if it was actually the Virgin Maria.

However, he thinks the game development team that drew this picture must be anime fans.

"Miss Irene Adler!"

Ran reached out and knocked on the door. A soft female voice quickly came from inside, saying, "Please come in."

"I really don't know what kind of person Miss Irene is..."

Ran clutched her chest to calm her curiosity before pushing open the door.

The room inside was pink, with notebooks, a writing desk and dressing table, and paintings hanging on the walls.

A woman with long, curly brown hair stood up and turned to look at the guest entering her dressing room.

She wore a thick, pink, voluminous long dress, which created a striking contrast between her voluptuous and slender waist.

She looks very young, with wavy bangs and hair at her temples. Her blue eyes and delicate face give her a lively and energetic feel, and the pink lace choker around her neck adds a touch of playfulness.

"Shinichi's mother?!"

Ran and Sonoko both exclaimed in surprise, almost simultaneously.

This isn't Tibetan; it's really fucking.

Fujino recognized the woman; although they had never met in this world, he could tell from her distinctive features.

This face must be that of Kudo Shinichi's real mother, Yukiko Kudo, who is absolutely his biological mother.

Conan: "???"

Wow, is that really my mom?

"You guys have no manners at all!"

Upon hearing the two girls' words, Irene Yukiko's expression froze, and she put her hands on her hips, saying helplessly, "I'm single now! Although I got divorced after marriage, I don't have any children, and I'm still young, that's right!"

"Hehe..."

Conan was speechless and silently cursed in his heart.

Girl, pshaw!

Don't think I don't know you're almost Old Auntie!

Wait a minute!

Something's not right!

You divorced my dad?

"If you're not in a relationship or married, does that mean you're old and still young?"

Fujino looked at the married woman in front of him, and muttered to himself.

This sales pitch sounds familiar...

"I never expected Mr. Sherlock Holmes to grace us with his presence..."

Irene Yukiko noticed Sherlock Fuji, walked up to him, snatched the flowers, and looked annoyed. "Really, I'm already here, and you still give me flowers."

"It's just basic courtesy; my apprentice bought it."

Fujino was somewhat at a loss regarding the married woman's sentiments. He didn't quite understand Irene's personality, but he also knew that it probably wasn't like that.

Needless to say, it was definitely the work of game planner Yusaku Kudo.

They've even taken their side hustles into the game, trying to give their son a biological father and mother in the game, right?

Yeah, now he's the biological father.

As a gentleman, Fujino is naturally not good at seducing married women, even if they aren't supposed to be married women in the story...

NTR housewives would never do such mundane things!

Well, after all, he's a gentleman, so he promptly shifted the blame to Sherlock Tenn's top disciple's son.

"No wonder..."

Irene Yukiko, in a ladylike manner, squatted down and ruffled Conan's hair. "I never expected you to have an apprentice, and that you even know how to send flowers... You seem like a little gentleman."

Conan: "...?"

My master's woman is actually my biological mother?!

Wait a minute, let me think this through. Isn't this a bit too outrageous?

Damn, the generational order is all messed up!

The chief disciple was already drenched in sweat.

Her little hands were cramped and she didn't know where to put them.

Outside of the game at this time.

Inside the control room that controlled the cocoon, the previously chaotic atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

The staff present, Professor Agasa, and Kashimura all turned their gazes toward Yusaku Kudo standing at the back.

Although nothing was said, it seemed to speak louder than a thousand words.

Yusaku Kudo: "..."

He was already drenched in sweat.

He was originally supposed to be Sherlock Holmes...

Now that Noah's Ark has been replaced by someone else, Irene still retains the image of Yukiko Kudo!

Damn, I knew I shouldn't have made the female lead into the image of a wife!

This son of a bitch actually bought flowers for the other person and offered to help them out!