Why is this wolf so dog-like?

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

"I'm sorry, Sister Ran!"

Conan rubbed his head and winced in pain, suddenly realizing that his discipline had become much stricter lately.

I really don't know what happened...

Could it be that Fujino, that sixth brother, said something again?

Fujino, that old man, has done all sorts of bad things!

Conan rubbed his head, convinced that this must be the case.

He cursed inwardly, then turned to look at Ai Haibara beside him, looking somewhat surprised, and whispered, "But even if Sonoko is one thing, how come you didn't catch a single goldfish?"

"No way out."

Ai Haibara snorted and didn't pay much attention to Conan, that annoying husky.

Having lived in the United States for so many years, where would she have ever caught a goldfish?

It's not her fault that she couldn't catch the goldfish...

Then, she thought for a moment and suddenly remembered something.

She reached out and tugged at the hem of Fujino's yukata, her little face showing a pitiful expression: Poor thing...

Fujino: "..."

How did you suddenly become such a drama queen?

Sister, I remember you're eighteen years old, right?

Hey, is it really appropriate for an 18-year-old to make that kind of expression?

"..."

Ai Haibara glanced down at the goldfish he was holding, then looked up with her own pitiful expression. "I want to stare..."

Fujino paused for a moment, then couldn't help but sigh, reaching out to pat the little cat's head. "Want it?"

The cat nodded. "Mmm!"

Fujino sighed and gave the kitten his prize.

Ai Haibara happily accepted the goldfish, her little face showing a pampered cat-like expression.

He then glanced back at Conan, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

Conan: "...?!"

You can play it like this?

Wait, how did you change your expression so quickly?!

Conan glanced down at his goldfish, then looked up at Ran, and suddenly his expression turned strange.

Goldfish don't taste so good anymore...

On the other side.

The development of the Xiao Hei version of Vermouth is progressing smoothly.

After some initial flirting, Michihiko Douwaki was completely smitten and used various excuses, such as it being a good place to watch fireworks, to lead the Xiao Hei version of Vermouth to the grove.

The Xiao Hei version of Vermouth feigned ignorance, looking around at the surrounding woods. "Mr. Michiwaki, how much further is it?"

"It's not far, we'll be there soon."

Michihiko Douwaki walked ahead with a smirk, glancing back at the beauty behind him. In his slightly narrowed eyes, his killing intent hardened.

Originally, he planned to bring another woman here to kill her, but who would have thought that a prey that was more in line with his goal would suddenly appear.

After weighing his options, he decided to kill this one first, and then that one.

After all, this woman did make him feel a bit aroused, and he even wanted to enjoy her before killing her...

But as a qualified serial killer, his definition of enjoyment had long surpassed that of ordinary people.

Compared to physical pleasure, the mental pleasure of seeing blood and gore is more exciting for him.

And such a beauty... her internal organs must be beautiful too, right?

Thinking this way, he became much more expectant.

The Xiao Hei version of Vermouth followed behind, silently taking a white cigar from her black dress pocket and lighting it. "Is the scenery there really that beautiful?"

"Of course, I discovered this when I came here last year. I was originally planning to come with my girlfriend, but she dumped me right away..."

Michihiko Douwaki's pace slowed, a wicked smile playing on his lips as he silently reached for the dagger in his pocket, "But it's truly a blessing from heaven that I met a lady like you, who seems like an angel~"

"Is that so? I'd like to see just how good it is."

The woman's voice behind him suddenly became rougher. Michihiko Douwaki was walking in front, suddenly froze. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard the voice behind him shout, "White Wolf, make your move!"

"Understood, my lord!"

Immediately afterwards, a nimble and graceful figure, dragging an Iron Pipe and wagging its tail, suddenly leaped out of the bushes beside them.

"Crack!"

White Wolf raised his hand and swung the Iron Pipe he was holding, smashing it hard onto Michihiko Douwaki's forehead.

Michihiko Douwaki stared blankly at the bizarre scene before him: a wolf-like girl with ears and a tail, dressed in a Miko's outfit, wielding Iron Pipe.

Before he could even catch his breath, the world before him turned completely dark.

"Thump!"

The Iron Pipe was extremely effective; Michihiko Douwaki was knocked unconscious by the blow and lay flat on the ground.

"Well done!"

Xiao Hei returned to its original state, becoming completely Xiao Hei.

Although the white wolf was somewhat unfamiliar with its master in this form, it still leaned closer, stroked the other's ears, and asked, "My lord, what should we do next? Do you need me to help you deal with this guy?"

"Oh, that's not quite right."

Xiao Hei waved his hand. "How can we do this ourselves? If we get too rough, we'll end up with blood all over our skirts, which would be a real problem."

White Wolf: "...?"

Skirt, mistress, aren't you naked right now?

Why does it seem like this owner is getting a little too into the role?

"Of course, this kind of psychopathic killer should be buried alive."

Xiao Hei glanced around and said, "First, find a place, dig a big hole, and then throw him in."

"Oh!"

The white wolf responded, then sniffed the air. Amidst the swirling smoke, it turned and ran to a nearby open space, transforming into its beast girl form. It then bent over and began digging at the ground with its claws.

Fujino: "..."

Hey, Little White, you're a wolf!

Why do you act so sleazy and petty?

Xiao Hei sighed and pulled out two shovels from his Pocket Dimension: "Xiao Bai, here are shovels. Don't dig with your hands. If you scratch your little paws, how will you massage me later?"

"Oh..."

The white wolf came to its senses, stared blankly at its mud-covered paws for a moment, then blushed and silently took the shovel.

"Snap, snap!"

The sounds of shoveling soil echoed all around.

Michihiko Douwaki felt an unusual headache. When he opened his eyes, he saw two figures digging at something in front of him.

One of the figures was unusually dark, making it impossible to see what it looked like, and it wasn't even wearing clothes.

The other figure was even more outrageous, dressed in a Miko outfit with a large tail and two ears on its head, looking like a non-mainstream cosplayer.

Michihiko Douwaki suddenly came to his senses and realized that he had just been knocked unconscious by the non-mainstream girl. He immediately panicked and tried to get up and run away.

But as soon as he twisted his body, he froze.

Feeling that he couldn't move his body at all, as if he was bound by something, he looked down and saw that he was bound by red ropes.

Starting from the neck in an indescribable way, a fancy binding method extends all the way to the thighs and ankles...

Michihiko Douwaki: Why does this way of tying up look like something I've seen in adult films?