The next morning, Yuu Hoshimiya skillfully teleported back to the apartment.
Ran had already gone out at this time, so he came back through Eri Kisaki's contract mark.
By the way, he also told her about going to Gunma Prefecture for a few days.
Not long after finishing speaking, Yuu's phone received a message from Yukiko again.
The other party said she was already waiting at his door.
Opening the front door, Yuu and Eri walked out into the corridor together, and then saw Yukiko wearing a black tight leather outfit at a glance.
Yukiko stood prettily at the door of 2602 next door. Seeing Yuu and Eri appearing from 2601 together, she covered her small mouth in surprise.
Early in the morning, why was Yuu with Eri? Could it be that the two of them...
Yukiko didn't hide her guess and said somewhat hesitantly: "Yuu-kun, Eri, you..."
Eri was quite happy to see Yukiko; they hadn't seen each other for several years.
But before she could exchange pleasantries, her heart immediately became nervous.
Yukiko guessed very accurately, but this kind of thing couldn't be admitted, especially in front of acquaintances.
Eri explained calmly: "Yukiko, don't think nonsense. Ran lives with me, so Yuu kid sometimes stays here too."
Yukiko was half-believing and half-doubting; a woman's intuition told her that the relationship between Yuu and Eri was unusual.
But after thinking for a while and not finding anything wrong, she put this question aside for the time being.
Actually, Yukiko thought of the mother-daughter donburi for a moment, but immediately rejected it herself.
It was just that this guess was too outrageous and shocking.
That was Eri Kisaki, the undefeated queen of the legal world; how could she share a husband with her daughter?
"So that's how it is."
Yukiko nodded and smiled playfully, "Eri, long time no see. I'll borrow Yuu-kun first, and I'll catch up with you properly after the matter is resolved."
While speaking, she grabbed Yuu and pulled him into the elevator.
Just before the elevator door closed, Yukiko added: "By the way, I won't leave after coming back this time. I moved upstairs yesterday. Eri, come up and play with me when you have time~~"
Upstairs?
Not leaving?
Eri frowned slightly, subconsciously looking at Yukiko holding Yuu tightly, keenly perceiving something.
"Shouldn't be... isn't the relationship between Yukiko and Yusaku quite good?"
Watching the elevator slowly descending, the lawyer pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and muttered to herself uncertainly.
Yukiko and Yusaku Kudo had always played the model couple, so of course, their relationship looked good in the eyes of outsiders.
If she knew Yukiko and Yusaku Kudo were already divorced, she wouldn't need to know the inside story; Eri wouldn't doubt her intuition at all.
Besides her own powerful intuition, it was also because she had a deep understanding of Yuu's succubus attribute.
Even with Ran first, she couldn't help but sink into it, not to mention the various beauties Yuu continuously added to his harem during this period.
Every one of them was top-notch; even if slightly worse than her and Yukiko, it wasn't much worse.
So many beauties were attracted by Yuu and willingly became members of the big family, so why wouldn't it be possible for Yukiko?
Yuu and Yukiko didn't know Eri's thoughts; at this time, the two had arrived at the underground garage.
Walking out of the elevator, Yukiko put on her sunglasses again, but still held Yuu's arm, rubbing that soft flesh on her chest against Yuu.
This sexy and beautiful international movie queen being so proactive surprised Yuu quite a bit, but he wouldn't refuse an advantage delivered to his door; he enjoyed it with peace of mind.
Seeing Yuu's reaction, Yukiko's confidence increased a lot.
Walking to a black Harley motorcycle, Yukiko got on directly.
Sitting on the bike, she winked at Yuu, "Little handsome guy, come on, get on, sister will take you for a ride."
Saying that, she leaned forward on the Harley, pretending to be a bad girl.
Looking at the sexy leather-clad lady in front of him, Yuu wasn't pretentious; he got on the bike and hugged Yukiko's slender waist tightly.
Yukiko's driving skills were very good; she could easily handle both cars and motorcycles, but sometimes she didn't follow traffic rules and liked to rampage, so she got many tickets.
The roaring engine sound of the Harley motorcycle sounded, black smoke spewed from the exhaust pipe, and the bike galloped instantly.
In the morning rush hour traffic of Tokyo, the Harley shuttled continuously like a fish in water, and soon drove out of Tokyo city area, starting to drive on the empty country roads.
Facing the fresh air, Yuu pressed against Yukiko; his large hands gradually weren't satisfied with the slender waist and began to move slowly.
Besides the fire in his heart, he also wanted to test Yukiko's attitude.
But this set of leather clothes and pants looked sexy and alluring, but really hindered the touch; he couldn't feel anything at all.
"Hey, no, Yuu-kun, what are your hands doing?" Yukiko's charming voice came from the front.
Yuu's face was constantly patted by chestnut long hair; his head came to Yukiko's ear, "Sister Yukiko is driving too fast; I just want to find a place to hold on."
While speaking, sensing Yukiko's ambiguous attitude, Yuu reached into the hem of the leather jacket with both hands.
The delicate touch immediately lingered on the two large hands; his large hands circled on Yukiko's slender waist.
Yukiko's small face immediately turned red, but still showed no sign of refusal.
Yuu was already an old hand in the flower bushes and knew women's sensitive places like the back of his hand; as soon as he started, Yukiko, who was still a virgin, felt somewhat unbearable.
Suddenly the bike happened to drive over an uphill slope. Yukiko, affected, didn't slow down; the whole Harley motorcycle flew up. The two exclaimed, and Yukiko hurriedly stabilized it.
Then the Harley landed on the ground, which happened to be a patch of rubble; the bike immediately began to bump continuously.
Yuu became unsteady and couldn't help reaching out hard, grabbing two soft masses, and then felt at ease.
And Yukiko concentrated on maintaining the balance of the bike, soon driving out of that patch of rubble road, and couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief.
At this time, she discovered the two large hands on her chest. Even with the thought of seduction, losing a strategic point after getting along for only a while, she still scolded shyly and angrily.
"Yuu-kun!"
Yuu squeezed reluctantly twice, knowing he couldn't go too far, then slowly moved his hands down, hugging Yukiko's slender waist again.
Not resisting even like this?
Yuu's hands were honest, but his thoughts were running wild like the speeding Harley motorcycle.
He thought of many possibilities and considered that Yukiko was fascinated by him, but couldn't be sure yet.
The time spent together was really too short.
Yukiko driving the motorcycle couldn't help curling her lips into a smile after being shy and annoyed.
The maintenance and exercise over the years were indeed not in vain; she only made a slight move, and Yuu couldn't help but fall for her.
As long as she continued to work hard, making him break up with his current girlfriends and marry her would definitely be no problem!
Yukiko began to imagine a beautiful future, and her mood became cheerful, revealing a bright smile in front.
Setting aside Yukiko's thought of monopolizing Yuu, the two could be said to be a perfect two-way rush.
Yuu sitting on the back of the motorcycle wanted to get on Yukiko in front, and Yukiko in front wanted to make Yuu fall in love with her...
Ambiguous pink thoughts filled their minds, making the boring journey boundless with spring scenery.
For safety's sake, Yuu didn't play tricks later, just hugging Yukiko's palm-sized slender waist, resting his head gently beside the chestnut long hair.
While sniffing the unique fragrance on Yukiko, he closed his eyes to enjoy this rare experience.
Yukiko looked at Yuu behind her, a smile hanging on her elf-like small face, accelerated again, and the motorcycle galloped recklessly on the field road.
More than two hours later, the motorcycle finally arrived at the destination.
It was a large mansion in Gunma Prefecture, with an old architectural style, covering a vast area and being a bungalow, more comfortable to live in than a villa, belonging to a former landlord family in Japan.
Surrounded by cultivated land, with woods behind, this was quite a remote place, about an hour's drive from the Gunma district.
The two got off the bike, and Yuu reached out to brush the dust off Yukiko.
No wonder Yukiko wore these dark leather clothes and pants; windproof and easy to clean, simply divine equipment for motorcycle riders.
Motorcycles are cool, but if Yuu had to choose, he would definitely choose a car.
Short distances are fine, but for slightly longer journeys, the car experience beats the motorcycle.
Sitting in the back for two hours made his butt numb, not to mention Yukiko who rode against the wind for so long.
Yukiko looked at the somewhat messy Yuu and couldn't help chuckling.
Yuu's light-colored casual clothes were wrinkled, and his head was dusty.
She also raised her small hand to pat the dust off Yuu.
"Can you tell me now, what are we doing here?" Yuu couldn't help asking.
At this time the door opened, and a middle-aged woman wearing yellow clothes opened the wooden door and poked her head out.
"Yukiko, I heard the voice and felt it was you. Sorry to trouble you so much this time, making you come back specially from abroad."
Yukiko immediately greeted her with a smile, and the two hugged together.
"Hiromi, not at all. I just finished filming and came back to Japan. It's no trouble. Besides, for your matter, Hiromi, I would rush over even across thousands of mountains and rivers."
Yuu looked at these two women; they didn't look like peers at all, but rather like mother and daughter. Yukiko's age seemed frozen, especially with her baby face; she didn't look like a woman in her thirties at all.
"Didn't your husband come with you?" Hiromi Yabuuchi looked at Yuu with surprise, then at the Harley motorcycle.
Did the two ride here together, so close?
Yukiko immediately came to Yuu's side, hugging Yuu's arm and introducing with a smile: "Yusaku still has things to do in the US, so I found my good friend Yuu-kun to help."
"Don't look at Yuu-kun's young age; he has helped the police solve many cases, and has many acquaintances inside the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."
Yuu just wasn't willing to show off in front of the media, but he was still somewhat famous within the Metropolitan Police Department.
Especially the Shinkansen bombing case and the Moonlight Sonata Island drug trafficking case; if Yuu wasn't unwilling to show off himself, he could have become a household name with these two big cases.
Others might not know Yuu's ability, but Yukiko knew.
Partly learned through Conan, but more was investigated intelligence.
Although only superficial, it was enough for Yukiko to hand over her friend's commission this time to Yuu to solve.
Inviting Yuu here, she wasn't purely to achieve the goal of seducing Yuu.
Yukiko also cared about the commission of her childhood friend Hiromi Yabuuchi.
This was also the place where she lived in her childhood; although her family moved away long ago, it also carried many of her beautiful memories.
And at this time, Yuu finally remembered what the matter Yukiko mentioned was.
The Splendid Rivalry.
This was the name of the incident, involving several cases before and after, but all relatively ordinary.
And the commission of Yukiko's friend Hiromi Yabuuchi was just one of them.
What was about to happen in the Yabuuchi family had nothing to do with the name of the incident.
To summarize, the head of the Yabuuchi family died, and a series of events arose due to inheritance.
In Yuu's opinion, it should be called the Yabuuchi Family Heir Incident to be more appropriate.
As Yuu recalled carefully, more details of the incident gradually emerged in his mind.
However, he didn't intend to reveal the truth immediately; the outcome of this incident was not bad, and those who died deserved to die.
And the influence of the butterfly wings was getting bigger and bigger; this incident was different from the beginning, and Yuu also wanted to see if there would be changes later.
Most importantly, it was rare to be alone with Yukiko; going back just like that would be too... unromantic.
Looking at Yuu's young and handsome face, Hiromi Yabuuchi was somewhat skeptical, but out of trust in her childhood friend Yukiko, she hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands with Yuu respectfully.
"Hello, Yuu-kun, I am Hiromi Yabuuchi, Yukiko's childhood friend."
After shaking hands, Hiromi Yabuuchi immediately said: "Although somewhat embarrassed, Mr. Hoshimiya, if anyone asks, please just say you are Yukiko's friend, here to play together."
Hiromi Yabuuchi intended to investigate secretly; otherwise, she wouldn't have sought out her childhood friend Yukiko whom she hadn't contacted for years.
Saying she was looking for Yukiko, she actually wanted to borrow Yukiko to invite the famous mystery writer Yusaku Kudo to help.
"Of course, no problem." Yuu nodded.
Hiromi Yabuuchi glanced at Yukiko hugging Yuu tightly, adding some strange guesses in her heart, but she didn't say much and invited Yuu and Yukiko to enter the house.
The three entered the courtyard from outside. The courtyard had a dirt floor, a stone path, a camellia tree, and an old well under the tree.
It looked antique; although the yard was renovated with new building materials, the structure was the same as before.
Next to the old well was the bathroom; there was a back door leading directly to the bathroom, which was the old-fashioned kind using firewood to heat water.
Besides the living room, there was another building, a warehouse.
At this time, a white-haired fat old man walked over, followed by a sturdy man as black as charcoal.
The old man said: "Hiromi, do we have guests?"
Hiromi Yabuuchi turned around as if startled and introduced: "Uncle Yoshifusa, this is Yukiko who often came to our house to play when she was a child."
Yukiko stepped forward to greet the old man, "Long time no see!"
Yoshifusa Yabuuchi scrutinized Yukiko for a long time, then shook his head: "I really can't remember, probably because I lived in Brazil for too long."
Yukiko couldn't help laughing awkwardly; as a world-class female star, not being recognized, and in front of Yuu, was too much of a failure!
Yoshifusa Yabuuchi said: "Make yourselves at home. Let's go, Carlos."
Saying that, he walked into the room with the big black charcoal.
Watching the two leave, Yukiko approached Hiromi Yabuuchi and asked: "Hiromi, what exactly is the commission this time? You can say it now!"
Hiromi Yabuuchi said: "It's about my uncle Yoshifusa Yabuuchi. My father died of cancer last month, leaving a large inheritance. Before the will was announced, my uncle flew back from Brazil."
"Because the will is announced tomorrow, and my father once said that those not present would not receive inheritance, my uncle Yoshifusa appearing suddenly is really a bit strange."
Yukiko said: "Then just find someone who knows your uncle to confirm it?"
Hiromi Yabuuchi shook her head: "Yukiko, you know, Uncle Yoshifusa immigrated to Brazil with his whole family thirty years ago, and my mother died fifteen years ago. Coincidentally, Uncle's friends are also long gone."
At this time, Hiromi Yabuuchi's husband Hidekazu Yabuuchi, younger brother Yoshiyuki Yabuuchi, and sister-in-law Keiko Yabuuchi walked over.
The bitter-faced husband, Hidekazu Yabuuchi, said: "Because everyone in the family became suspicious, wondering if that guy impersonated him for Father's inheritance."
The yellow-haired younger brother, Yoshiyuki Yabuuchi, interjected: "Father's funeral is at 10 PM tomorrow, and the will be announced tomorrow too. If we can't expose this person before that."
"Then I'm afraid the share of inheritance we can get will be much less." Sister-in-law Keiko Yabuuchi interjected.
At this time, a middle-aged woman wearing a red kimono walked out of the room, speaking in a gloomy tone that made people feel uncomfortable.
"It seems not just the share becoming less; maybe some people won't get a penny."
Hiromi Yabuuchi immediately greeted, "Mother."
This was Hiromi Yabuuchi's stepmother, Machiko Yabuuchi.
Looking at these four people who suddenly popped up, Yuu couldn't help finding it funny.
The suspicions of the Yabuuchi family members were stated so openly; even if his memory was blurred, seeing this scene, he could guess what would happen next.
This time it was an incident started because of inheritance again.
Seeing the old well on the side, Yukiko couldn't help stopping: "I still have an impression of this well. The water inside was particularly sweet when I was a child, but it seems to be fenced up now."
"Yes, because my mother accidentally fell into this well on a snowy night fifteen years ago. She seemed to want to pick the camellia by the well and slipped, so we fenced it up afterwards."
Yukiko frowned: "Camellia?"
"Yes, when Mother was fished out of the well, she was still tightly clutching a camellia in her hand. But my mother's brother never believed it, always suspecting someone pushed my mother into the well, so he came to my house to make trouble from time to time, especially at my mother's funeral, making a huge fuss. But he hasn't appeared for a long time."
Hiromi Yabuuchi looked sad.
Sister-in-law Keiko Yabuuchi said: "That guy must be very old too; presumably dead!"
Yoshiyuki Yabuuchi couldn't help frowning: "Anyway, he is my uncle; don't talk nonsense, Keiko."
"So if he is alive, wouldn't a share of the inheritance have to be given to him?" Keiko's face immediately turned ugly.
Yuu smiled: "No need to worry. Legally he has no right of inheritance, but if it's in the will, that's a different matter. Of course, if his relationship with your family is so bad, his name shouldn't be in the will."
At this time, the stepmother on the side, Machiko Yabuuchi, sneered: "Anyway, this guy comes for revenge against you. Before the master's first wife died, I wasn't part of your family yet, so this matter naturally has nothing to do with me."
Everyone's face turned ugly.
After speaking, Machiko Yabuuchi turned and left. She walked to the door, turned sideways and said: "Hiromi, don't prepare dinner for me today. I have to go to the hotel in the county to attend a class reunion; I won't eat at home tonight."
"Got it, Mother." Hiromi Yabuuchi nodded.
Yuu watched this big family coldly and couldn't help shaking his head.
This didn't look like a family at all; intriguing against each other for a bit of inheritance, mocking each other.
Although speechless, he still dutifully reminded: "Since it needs to be settled before tomorrow, let's act quickly and see if there are any clues or photos for reference."
While promoting the progress of the event, ensuring Yukiko's friend Hiromi Yabuuchi is fine in the end, Yukiko's favorability should increase after the event ends.
Yuu thought so.
If he knew Yukiko's favorability had reached full value, he would probably change to a faster way to solve this incident.
"If there are any, they would only be in the warehouse; please follow me."
Everyone followed Hiromi Yabuuchi into the warehouse and began to rummage.
There were many miscellaneous items in the warehouse, making it quite difficult to rummage.
A group of people searched for a long time but still found nothing.
Keiko Yabuuchi couldn't help complaining: "What the hell! Not a single photo of that uncle was saved."
"Probably because of immigration to Brazil, so everything was taken there." Hiromi Yabuuchi explained.
At this time, Yukiko found a photo in an album.
"Hiromi, look, there are you and me on this, eh, seems Uncle Yoshifusa is also there."
A group of people gathered around, but Yoshifusa Yabuuchi in the photo was too young, and most of his cheek was covered by a hat, so he couldn't be seen clearly.
The bitter-faced Hidekazu Yabuuchi couldn't help sighing, "Too young to be a reference."
At this time, Hiromi Yabuuchi said: "So nostalgic; that was the baseball game of the county sports meeting thirty years ago. Uncle injured his foot with spikes in that game and had several stitches!"
"Yes, I also have an impression of that time. It's a pity we didn't win the championship because of the injury." Yukiko also fell into memories.
Yuu raised his eyes, looked at the two silly women who didn't react, and hinted: "In that case, there must be a scar on his foot; we can go confirm it."
"That's right!" Hidekazu Yabuuchi's bitter face immediately smoothed out.
"Let's go confirm it; if there is no scar, it must be fake."
The group walked out of the warehouse.
Everyone went out, and Yukiko realized Yuu wasn't in the team, so she hurriedly turned back to the warehouse and just met Yuu walking out.
Yukiko immediately looked at Yuu curiously, "Yuu-kun, did you find anything?"
Yuu smiled and nodded.
Yukiko suddenly became excited, hurriedly hugged Yuu's arm, swayed her body left and right, and began to act coquettishly: "Tell me quickly, tell me quickly."
Her pair of soft breasts, at least D cup, rubbed against Yuu constantly. Although separated by leather clothes, it was also a great enjoyment; this was an international big star acting coquettishly and begging Yuu.