When you're busy, time always flies by.
In the blink of an eye, a week had passed.
For this entire week, Yuu Hoshimiya hadn't gone to work at the police station, yet he still felt like there wasn't enough time.
Chikage Kuroba needed him to guide her integration into Angel's Wings. After determining that Fujiko's amnesia was caused by supernatural factors, he also needed to cooperate in finding a cure.
Then he had to figure out how to deal with Lupin's gang.
Not long after Yuu captured Fujiko, Lupin successfully escaped.
Then, this monkey-faced man teamed up with Conan and spent two days capturing the criminal mastermind who intended to cause chaos using sarin gas.
Once the matter was resolved, Lupin started looking for Fujiko.
Fujiko was his goddess; he would brave a dragon's den or a tiger's lair for her.
Unfortunately, Fujiko had already been completely molded into Yuu's shape.
After Lupin and his companions expended a herculean effort to break into the Suzuki Manor, Fujiko declared she was staying voluntarily.
Naturally, Lupin didn't believe it. He thought Fujiko was being threatened and wanted to take her away by force.
It was only because Lupin's group were considered relatively good people, and for Fujiko's sake, that Yuu restrained the urge to kill them outright.
This led to endless annoyance for the next few days.
Fortunately, while Lupin was single-minded, his companions still had some brains.
Among them, there was even one who didn't get along with Fujiko and had always opposed Lupin pursuing her.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, coordinating from the inside and outside, after a few days of tossing and turning, Lupin was finally disheartened, completely gave up on Fujiko, left Japan, and returned to the international stage to continue his life as a phantom thief.
During these few days, Chikage Kuroba also rapidly integrated into Angel's Wings. Furthermore, relying on her own abilities, she became the third head instructor, following Maya Tachibana and Seiran Hoshi.
She was primarily responsible for teaching skills like scaling walls and stealthy infiltration.
Originally, there were also disguise, cross-dressing, and voice-changing, but Kimie Shimabukuro was already teaching those.
Those who could learn them had already mastered them, and those who couldn't lacked the talent; having Chikage teach them wouldn't change anything.
...
In the Suzuki Manor, Yuu let out a long breath as he held the sweat-drenched Fujiko.
After several consecutive days of treatment, he had finally completely solved Fujiko's amnesia problem.
But simply saying it wasn't enough. To prove it was truly cured, they had to wait until the specific point in time her amnesia was supposed to trigger to verify it.
So, he still couldn't contract Fujiko at the moment.
However, having witnessed the existence of the supernatural, especially after being dragged into bed by Yuu for a "physical examination" after every treatment, Fujiko had also extinguished any thoughts of escaping.
Of course, the coercive effect of the Lock Chain was also a factor.
"I haven't been there in a week. It's time to go check on the MPD..."
Yuu took a shower in the bathroom, changed into clean clothes, and headed out.
As a special consultant, he had a high degree of freedom and the right to refuse to assist the MPD in solving cases.
He had been exceptionally busy these past few days and had consecutively declined several requests from Juzo Megure. He even refused when Superintendent Matsumoto asked Sayuri Matsumoto to ask for his help.
Now that everything was back on track, it was time to return to his role as a consultant.
After all, there were still several beautiful police women he hadn't made contact with yet!
The sun was already high in the sky when he left the house, but that didn't matter to Yuu.
Although he was now a full-time consultant earning a rather generous salary, it wouldn't matter even if he didn't show up for a week, let alone being late.
But plans can't keep up with changes, and human calculations are no match for heaven's.
In the end, he still couldn't go to the Tokyo MPD to make his presence known.
Halfway there, Yuu received a call from Yukiko.
The international movie star, having played enough outside, was back. She missed him terribly now and hoped to see him immediately.
So, with a beautiful tail-whip drift, Yuu turned around and hurried toward home.
Not only did Yukiko miss him, but he also missed Yukiko very much.
And his "little brother" also missed Yukiko's "little sister," and presumably the feeling was mutual.
...
Before long, Yuu arrived at the underground parking garage of the tower apartment.
He parked the car, got out, stepped into the elevator, and pressed for the 27th floor.
As soon as the elevator arrived, a soft body threw itself impatiently into Yuu's arms. It was Yukiko, who had been waiting by the elevator.
The quirky and mischievous Yukiko planted a kiss on Yuu's cheek. "Yuu-kun, I missed you so much. Did you miss me?"
"Mmm, I missed you too!"
Not having seen her for a while, Yuu missed Yukiko very much too. He reached out and lifted her beautiful legs, letting Yukiko hang onto him.
Supporting Yukiko's waist, he held this soft, delicate body with full boyfriend energy and walked straight toward the ajar door of 2701.
Passing through the entryway, Yuu placed Yukiko on the sofa in the living room.
Sitting together on the sofa, Yuu was reluctant to let go of Yukiko, his large hand gently stroking her smooth, beautiful back.
Yukiko's eyes shone like stars. Yuu's heart palpitated for her, and unable to control his emotions, he kissed her pink lips. The taste was sweet.
Yukiko seemed to melt, her body becoming increasingly soft.
Yuu naturally knew Yukiko's body like the back of his hand. With just a few moves, he had teased her to the point of unbearable desire.
Yuu's fingernail gently grazed Yukiko's sensitive spot. Yukiko instantly drew a sharp breath, her eyes filled with a misty haze, and her fair hands proactively wrapped around Yuu's neck.
Yuu kissed Yukiko's small mouth again and laid her delicate body on the sofa.
On the sofa, their tongues intertwined in a passionate, wet kiss.
Yuu's right hand reached down, rolling up her dress, and stroked her round, perky buttocks through her tiny panties.
Yuu's finger flicked aside the lace edge of her panties, touching Yukiko's plump, tight, and perky ass. The sensation was smooth, tender, and highly elastic.
His finger then traced along the inside of the lace edge of the panties, moving from the rear buttocks to the front. His hand followed her buttock cleavage, grasping the two slightly bulging fleshy lips, and one finger continuously stroked and dug at them.
Yuu teased Yukiko for a while, then removed all the clothes covering her body, admiring her delicate frame.
Soft, beautiful hair, alluring eyes peeking half-shyly, a petite and exquisite mouth, a delicate body as smooth as jade—she was truly a masterpiece of heaven.
Yukiko's skin was white and tender. Her plump, snow-white peaks accentuated a beautiful, deep, snowy cleavage. Her full, tempting huge breasts stood tall, topped with a pink cherry that looked ripe to perfection.
A flat lower abdomen, perfectly round buttocks, and at the junction of her plump, fair, and tender thighs lay the mysterious garden zone.
Her skin, white as coagulated snow and slightly flushed with a rosy hue, formed a voluptuous, fair, and tender body with wonderful curves.
Yuu couldn't resist reaching out and gently caressing Yukiko's plump, perfectly round "big white rabbits."
A gentle sensation transmitted from the hot hand, slowly spreading from Yukiko's "big white rabbits" to her entire body, filling her with a faint, sweet feeling.
Yuu lowered his head to suck on the cherry on Yukiko's chest, while pinching the other one, which stood out from the stimulation, with his fingers. His entire palm pressed against the hemispherical, plump "big white rabbit," rotating and caressing it.
Subjected to this stimulation, Yukiko felt her brain go numb and couldn't help but begin to moan.
"Ah... don't rub it... oh... oh... it's too stimulating... mmm... mmm... wuu... wuu..."
Yuu's sucking and caressing made her body writhe involuntarily, and the tender flesh and flower palace within her small peach garden also began to seep wet juices.
Yuu's hand reluctantly left, slowly sliding down, crossing her smooth lower abdomen, and reaching between Yukiko's legs to stroke gently.
He slipped his fingers into Yukiko's two plump petals; the pink, tender fleshy slit was already flooded with a tide of juices.
"Ah!"
Yukiko suddenly cried out. As Yuu's fingers went deeper, she felt as if the depths of her cavity were melting, the juices flowing out continuously.
Yuu's fingers constantly swirled within the smooth, tender center of her legs, teasing the tender flesh of Yukiko's fleshy walls into contracting and spasming.
He spread Yukiko's legs, gently parted her petals with his hand, and without hesitation, stuck out his tongue to start licking and teasing that tempting clitoris.
He licked and sucked, sometimes fiercely, sometimes passionately, even gently biting the clitoris with his teeth, occasionally thrusting his tongue deep between her legs to churn.
Stimulated by the subtle touch of Yuu's tongue, Yukiko became even more excited, desperately lifting her perky buttocks toward his mouth.
Seeing Yukiko acting so lustful fueled Yuu's fire of desire even higher.
Yuu hoisted her long legs onto his shoulders, making the soft meat between Yukiko's legs protrude even higher. Then, aiming at that pink, slippery, narrow slit, he ruthlessly and forcefully thrust inside.
Yukiko felt so incredibly good that her pink face thrashed wildly, her beautiful hair flew in disarray, and her whole body trembled, panting and moaning like a startled animal.
Instantly, the thrilling and stirring movement was completely sounded in the living room.
...
Absence makes the heart grow fonder. From noon straight until eight o'clock in the evening, Yuu and Yukiko continuously poured out their hearts to each other in the living room.
Afterward, the two cleaned themselves up and went out for dinner.
It was late at night by the time they returned home.
After dropping Yukiko off at her home, Yuu turned and went downstairs, intending to go home and sleep with his official girlfriend in his arms.
Yukiko didn't ask him to stay. After offering a deep kiss full of love, she returned to her room to rest, thoroughly satisfied.
After being tossed around all afternoon, she was completely fulfilled.
More importantly, she was at her limit. Even with the help of dual cultivation and magic, her pink, swollen, and tender nether regions couldn't fully recover.
Passing by 2601, Yuu noticed it was brightly lit inside.
He checked the time; it was already the early hours of the next day.
Eri Kisaki was a workaholic who often worked very late, but it was extremely rare for her to still be awake at this hour.
With a thought, Yuu took out his key and opened the front door, intending to show Eri some care.
Eri, who was bent over her desk reviewing documents, heard the noise but didn't look up. "Midori, don't mind me. You go to sleep first. I'll rest after I finish reading this one."
Yuu, his body still radiating steam from his shower, looked at the focused Eri. He could truly never get tired of looking at this face.
Even with her hair down, softening her appearance somewhat, her sharp phoenix eyes constantly exuded the glamorous aura of a queen.
Such a sharp gaze would only disappear under special circumstances with Yuu.
A high nose bridge and mouth-watering lips combined to form an incredibly exquisite face.
Moreover, having taken a shower, Eri was wearing a purple nightgown. Her beautiful legs were crossed, revealing snow-white, jade-like calves. The proud swell of her chest could not be concealed, and her graceful figure was like a blooming violet, full of womanly charm.
Yuu walked behind Eri and draped the thin blanket he had grabbed from the sofa over her back.
"Aunt Eri, drinking this much coffee late at night is bad for your health!"
Hearing this, Eri looked up abruptly. Seeing a smiling Yuu, she immediately stood up, her beautiful face filled with pleasant surprise.
"Yuu, why are you still awake so late?"
Yuu chuckled, hugging Eri from behind. He pressed his head onto her snow-white shoulder and took two deep breaths of the fragrance wafting from her before speaking contentedly.
"Yukiko came back today, and I've been keeping her company. When I came home, I saw you were still working, so I wanted to come see you."
"So you didn't specifically come to care about me..."
Eri felt a bit disappointed in her heart, but didn't show it on her face.
But how could her changes escape Yuu's notice?
"Eri, do you want me to care about you?" A slight curve lifted the corner of Yuu's mouth.
The haughty Queen didn't speak, but her flushed cheeks already explained everything.
Yuu was in a great mood. He didn't continue teasing her, instead speaking sweet words softly.
Eri was a very mature woman, and she had long since accepted Yuu's playboy nature, even sharing him with her daughter, Ran...
Therefore, that tiny bit of unhappiness quickly dissipated in Yuu's gentle words.
Yuu chuckled, naturally holding Eri as they sat on the office chair, and began to look through the files and materials in front of them.
"What's going on? The Queen of Tokyo's legal world is actually stumped by a case? I have to see this."
The file read: The Murder of the President of Otsu Real Estate Agency.
The first trial had already passed, and the second trial was the day after tomorrow. The prosecution charged the defendant with robbery-murder, while Eri was striving for a manslaughter charge for the defendant.
However, judging from the materials, Eri had actually fallen to a disadvantage in the first trial, which was an extremely rare occurrence.
Yuu's large hand gently stroked Eri's flat, soft abdomen as he chuckled, "I didn't expect Aunt Eri to actually suffer a loss in court. That doesn't seem like your style."
Eri pulled a character profile from a nearby cabinet and said, "It's because the Chief Prosecutor on the opposing side is this woman. I've crossed swords with her a few times; she's a tough character."
Yuu looked over; the photo showed an extremely beautiful woman.
The woman in the photo was extremely beautiful, but her plain attire and black suit somewhat obscured her glamour.
She had beautiful, long, jet-black hair with sweeping bangs on the right side. Her slightly emerald eyes were full of a sharp aura.
With her arms crossed over her chest and her chin slightly raised, she had an air of insufferable arrogance.
She was an extremely dominant woman who left a lasting impression with just one glance.
This was Eri's formidable rival, hailed as the Madonna of the prosecutorial world, the Chief Prosecutor for this case, Reiko Kujo. She was indeed a tough character.
No wonder Eri was staying up late working; winning this lawsuit would definitely not be easy.
Yuu spent a little too long scrutinizing the photo of Reiko Kujo, and he once again felt Eri in his arms radiating displeasure.
It seemed late night really did make people sentimental; even the usually rational and mature Queen had become prone to jealousy.
He immediately closed Reiko Kujo's file and then began flipping through the case file.
Yuu flipped through the file at breakneck speed, spending less than a second on each page.
Eri immediately said in dissatisfaction, "Hey, hey, hey, are you flipping paper for fun or reading the file?! If you don't want to help, just say so. Get up, don't waste my time. The trial is the day after tomorrow."
Eri wriggled her body, trying to squeeze Yuu out of the chair. Yuu reached out and patted her soft thigh.
"Aunt Eri, you underestimate me too much. I've already memorized this entire file. It's not a complicated case anyway."
Eri crossed her arms and sneered, her proud upper bust becoming even more prominent.
"You dare say you've memorized this file just from glancing at it for those few seconds? What kind of big talk are you spouting? I don't believe it!"
Eri knew Yuu possessed a photographic memory, but he still had to at least "look" at it, right?!
The speed at which Yuu flipped the pages earlier was faster than an electronic scanner; he didn't even have time to look. How could he possibly memorize it!
Yuu smiled provocatively. "If you don't believe me, how about we make a bet? If I can recite it all correctly, you have to agree to one unconditional request from me. Do you dare? My great lawyer!"
Confident in her own judgment, Eri said decisively, "You're on! And I won't bully you either. If you can give a rough outline of the case and the contents of the first trial, I'll consider it your win!"
Hearing this, Yuu chuckled inwardly and began to ponder what request he should make later.
As his strength continuously increased, his five senses had reached an absurd level.
Eri felt he didn't have time to read the text, but in reality, he had imprinted every page's content onto his retinas like taking a photograph.
He coughed pretentiously, then began, "At 8:30 PM a month ago, the defendant, Takashi Inoue, a habitual thief, forced open the window of the Otsu Real Estate Agency on the second floor of the Nomoto Building. Upon entering the office, he decided to break into the safe in the president's office."
Eri turned her head, raised an eyebrow, and glanced at Yuu, seemingly checking if he was cheating. After studying him for a long time, she still couldn't spot anything unusual.
"Coincidentally, the president of the company, Toshiyuki Otsu, returned to the office for some business and discovered Takashi Inoue. The two began to scuffle. Inoue grabbed a glass ashtray from the desk and smashed it over Toshiyuki Otsu's head, and this wound caused the president's death."
"However, the glass ashtray that caused the president's death had been wiped clean, leaving no fingerprints behind. Yet, Takashi Inoue's fingerprints were found on the dial of the safe, and the 12 million yen inside had completely disappeared."
"The victim's forehead bore the marks of three strikes in total. Coupled with the missing money, the prosecution believes Takashi Inoue had premeditated intent to murder and hopes to convict him of robbery-murder."
"And the reason you suffered a crushing defeat in the first trial, Eri, is because the prosecution found a new witness—Noriko, the daughter Takashi Inoue had with his ex-wife, whom he hadn't seen in over ten years. Miss Noriko was deceived and kept as a mistress by President Otsu."
"While maintaining an improper relationship with Miss Noriko, President Otsu failed to provide her with the corresponding maintenance fees and also failed to fulfill his promise..."
"To give Miss Noriko a store to manage."
"And as a father, Takashi Inoue naturally knew about his daughter being kept by President Otsu. He broke into the office this time with the intention of using his own methods to demand compensation for his daughter."
Hearing Yuu recount the details exactly as she understood them, Eri was completely in disbelief.
She turned around, straddled Yuu, pinned his body against the office chair, and pressed her proud breasts against his chest.
Eri reached out, poked Yuu's ears, pinched his nose, and finally covered his eyes.
"You didn't use magic to cheat, did you? I still don't believe it. Tell you what, close your eyes and recite everything on the evidence list. Then I'll believe you."
Yuu shrugged and immediately closed his eyes.
"A pair of gloves, a diamond-tipped compass for cutting glass, a golf ball, a pair of reading glasses, a small screw, a glass ashtray... How about it? Aunt Eri, what do you have to say now?!"
Yuu pulled away the hand covering his face, looked up, and kissed Eri before chuckling, "Aunt Eri, I won the bet, right?"
Yuu smiled very proudly right now. Although his strength improvement had recently hit a bottleneck, the overall speed had still been extremely exaggerated.
Even the intelligence gathering of his most intimate women lagged behind him, let alone that of potential rivals and enemies.
Eri's eyes were still full of disbelief, but she was willing to concede defeat.
"I guess I lost this time. What is your request?"
Holding this fiery and seductive female body, the flames of desire in Yuu's heart had long since begun to burn fiercely, not to mention Ran was still waiting next door.
Without hesitation, he scooped Eri up in a princess carry and walked toward 2602.
"My request is: don't read the files tonight. We'll investigate this case together tomorrow. It's time to sleep."
Eri snapped back to reality, her pretty face blushing slightly. "Hey, I've already pulled two all-nighters!"
Yuu chuckled softly. "Then pulling one more all-nighter won't matter!"
With that, the two walked out of the entryway and arrived at 2602.
Yuu pushed open Ran's bedroom door and laid Eri down on the bed.
Ran, who was still waiting for Yuu, had her eyes light up with pleasant surprise. "Brother Yuu, Mom, why did you come together? Didn't Mom say she had to work overtime tonight?"
Although she was already used to the mother-daughter donburi, being asked like this by Ran still made Eri feel somewhat shy. She turned her head away and didn't answer.
Yuu offered a brief explanation and then eagerly pounced forward.
Yukiko was very good and had satisfied him quite a bit all afternoon, but squeezing him dry was still a distant dream for her.
...
A little past 10:00 AM the next day, Yuu rose from amidst a tangle of jade-like arms, his body surrounded by silky smoothness on both sides.
Last night's fierce battle had lasted straight until 6:00 AM. Ran and Eri, this top-tier mother-daughter pair, had excited him immensely.
Four hours of sleep was enough for Yuu to recover his energy.
However, the two women didn't possess his formidable constitution and were still sleeping heavily at this moment.
Yuu poked and prodded them, but neither woman reacted. It looked like they would have to sleep until at least noon.
Looking at Ran and Eri still deep in slumber, Yuu kissed each of their fair foreheads and quietly got out of bed.
He arranged the two women together, tucked them in, and turned to go to the bathroom to wash up.
After showering and getting dressed neatly, Yuu went to 2601.
Last night he had only read the case file, not the other materials. Today he had to catch up on everything.