Ikumi Koshida looked at Yuu Hoshimiya with a face full of confusion.
Sure enough, wealth moves the heart; even someone as clever as Ikumi Koshida was blinded by such an exaggerated treasure.
Seeing this, Yuu Hoshimiya couldn't help but sigh before continuing his explanation.
"If the entire mansion were cast from solid gold, it would weigh at least thousands of tons—more than all the gold reserves in this country combined."
"Didn't you see the foundation? If the mansion were truly built from an extremely heavy precious metal like gold, the weight would have inevitably caused it to sink over the past forty years, but in reality, it didn't."
"In other words, it's impossible for the mansion to be made of gold through and through; at most, it's just the outer layer."
"If I'm not mistaken, after the mansion was built, molten gold was poured over it to give it a gilded coat, and then ordinary tiles were pasted on the outside."
"This also aligns with the school of Yin-Yang thought: 'Hide gold in the mountains, hide pearls in the abyss.'"
"So, if someone were to actually spend a massive amount of effort to dig out this Golden Mansion and re-smelt the gold inside, they might actually end up losing money!"
Her dream of sudden wealth was instantly shattered, leaving Ikumi Koshida feeling somewhat dejected.
However, since this beautiful detective could afford a Ferrari, her personal assets were naturally substantial, and she quickly rallied.
Her beautiful eyes stared intently at Yuu Hoshimiya as she asked once more: "One last question, Consultant Hoshimiya. Did you know beforehand that triggering the mechanism would result in this? Did you intentionally let Shukuzen Ogami go to his death?"
The three in the back seat also turned to look at Yuu, especially Ran Mouri, who furrowed her brow.
Knowing Yuu Hoshimiya as she did, it was almost certainly the case.
And his motive was for her sake.
But Ran was no longer a naive girl; she naturally wouldn't blame Yuu for this.
On the contrary, she knew very well that at the end of the day, the blame lay solely on the greed in Shukuzen Ogami's heart.
Yuu Hoshimiya had already tried to stop him.
Regarding Ikumi Koshida's question, Yuu Hoshimiya naturally wouldn't admit to it.
"How could that be? Detective Koshida, don't go throwing around baseless accusations. I'm not some immortal deity who can predict that Renya Karasuma from half a century ago would do such a thing."
"Detective Ogami's death was brought upon himself. I warned him that Karasuma Renya was a ruthless character, but he was blinded by the treasure and eventually died of his own greed. There was nothing to be done about it!"
"Besides, that guy tried to kill my girlfriend. I originally didn't want to tell him the answer to the riddle. It was only because Kid, pretending to be Harufumi Mogi, kept provoking me. If anyone truly killed Detective Ogami, it was definitely that Kid fellow."
"But..." Ikumi Koshida wanted to speak again.
"No 'buts.' Why so many questions? Are you a human encyclopedia?"
"You're a detective; if you have doubts, figure them out yourself. Now shut your mouth, or I'll throw you out of the car and let you walk back on your own."
Ikumi Koshida rolled her eyes in annoyance but stopped talking.
Yuu Hoshimiya's Lexus moved incredibly fast, like a bolt of lightning crossing countless mountain roads.
At such speeds, everyone except Ran, whose constitution was beyond human, turned pale.
In less than an hour, the car entered the Tokyo metropolitan area and soon pulled up in front of the Haido Hotel.
The moment it stopped, Ikumi Koshida immediately pushed the door open and scrambled out, looking as if she were about to vomit.
"I am never riding in a car driven by you again."
The elegant beauty could no longer maintain her poise at this moment.
"I don't need you to drop me off anymore. I'll get back on my own."
With that, Ikumi Koshida waved goodbye to the group and walked toward the street, looking to flag down a taxi.
Meanwhile, Masumi Sera in the back seat wore a face full of anticipation.
"Teacher Hoshimiya, if you have time, I hope you can come to the Haido Hotel later... not to book a room!"
She turned to explain to Ran, "I have something very important I want to tell you!"
Yuu Hoshimiya naturally knew what it was.
Sera's mother, the "Sister from outside the domain," Mary Akai, wanted to see him.
This mother and daughter duo on the run were actually quite pitiful.
"Sure," Yuu Hoshimiya agreed.
Masumi Sera immediately broke into a smile. "Then I'll call you later to arrange the time for our meeting."
With that, she got out of the car and ran into the Haido Hotel with a light step.
The Lexus started up again, heading toward the detective agency.
As soon as they arrived at the agency, Conan couldn't wait to get out; his heart rate was hitting 180.
Yuu Hoshimiya drove way too fast. Racing was too stimulating; even after riding several times, his little heart still couldn't take it.
After dropping off Conan, Yuu Hoshimiya took Ran back to the tower apartment.
...
On the other side, in the Haido Hotel, Masumi Sera returned to her room door with a relaxed expression.
Having seen Yuu Hoshimiya's powerful side this time, Sera was clearly more confident. Right now, she was thinking about how to persuade her mother.
However, she knocked using the previous code, but there was no response from inside.
Sera instantly grew anxious, took out her key card, opened the door, and immediately went inside to search.
But after searching the entire room, there was no sign of Mary.
Sera was immediately struck with panic and grabbed her phone to make a call.
Just then, a familiar cough came from the ajar door, and a girl wrapped in a black hoodie walked in. With blonde hair and blue eyes, looking like a middle school student, it was Mary.
A mature voice spoke out.
"Didn't I teach you? If there's no response to the code, evacuate immediately. Why did you still come in?"
Only then did Masumi Sera let out a long sigh of relief, quickly closing the door. "Mom, you nearly scared me to death! Where did you go?"
Mary said airily, "Your car was too fast; the driver couldn't keep up, so I was late."
"What was with that massive commotion today? It was like the earth was splitting and the mountains were collapsing!"
"My goodness, with your body, how could you go out? It's far too dangerous!"
No mother doesn't worry about her child. Although Mary hadn't gone up to the Twilight Mansion, she had been waiting on the mountain road.
Mary sat on the bed, coughed twice, and asked, "How did your investigation at the Twilight Mansion go?"
Masumi Sera replied, "Although the Twilight Mansion belonged to Renya Karasuma, it has been in decay for a long time and has changed hands many times. No clues were left."
"I investigated, but found nothing useful."
"It's likely that because of the two tragedies forty years ago, that Organization felt the Twilight Mansion was too conspicuous and moved everything away!"
Sera poured a glass of water and handed it to Mary, continuing, "Just now, because someone triggered the mechanism, the entire mansion and the hollowed-out cliff collapsed."
"I suspect that hollowed-out mountain was the Organization's original headquarters."
"But it's all been destroyed now, so there's no way to pursue it further."
"But Mom, Teacher Hoshimiya is truly a formidable person. You have no idea—he kicked a man so hard the guy flew five or six meters, and when he hit the wall, it actually cracked."
"I'd say his combat power is far beyond Brother Shu's."
As she spoke, Masumi Sera's eyes were full of worship.
"And Teacher Hoshimiya is incredibly smart. There were seven detectives present, and he was the only one who knew the mastermind wasn't Kid, but two of the detectives."
"He even pointed out that the Twilight Mansion was actually Renya Karasuma's tomb."
"His reaction speed is just insane. I feel like I'll never be a match for him!"
Hearing Sera say this, a strange light flashed in Mary's eyes.
She knew her daughter well.
Though Sera seemed easygoing, she was actually very proud. For her to say such things, the man couldn't possibly be an ordinary character.
"Oh? That little fellow Yuu Hoshimiya is truly as magical as you say? Tell me everything that happened tonight in detail!"
Masumi Sera began to recount the events excitedly.
As she spoke, a vivid image gradually formed in Mary's mind.
Once the story was finished, Masumi Sera's eyes were full of determination.
"Mom, I've already extended an invitation to him. Do you want to meet him?"
"I feel like we didn't pick the wrong person this time. He should be the most suitable candidate. Running like this isn't a long-term solution, Mom?"
Mary pondered for a long time before gently nodding. "Fine!"
Joy appeared in Sera's eyes.
"Alright, we'll talk more tomorrow. You've had a long day; you should rest!"
With that, Mary pulled off her black hoodie. Her proud bust instantly pushed against her T-shirt—it was either a D or E cup, creating a powerful visual contrast.
Mary looked about the size of a middle schooler, a little over 1.4 meters tall, yet she had such large breasts. She was a complete "loli-face, giant-breast" type.
Beside her, Masumi Sera looked at her mother's incredible upper curve, then felt her own "flat as a board" chest, and instantly felt a surge of sorrow.
Why were Mom's already this big when she was younger than me? Is this a genetic mutation, or was I actually adopted? I don't understand!
Sera shook her head and climbed into bed to sleep.
On the other side, in a bathroom filled with swirling steam, Yuu Hoshimiya was pushed against the wall.
The girl before him had a slightly flushed face, her large eyes blinking and full of tenderness.
She had one hand pressed against Yuu, pinning him to the wall in a "kabedon."
Then, standing on her tiptoes, she kissed Yuu.
The arches of her feet curved adorably, her entire silhouette tensed up. Hot water flowed down those lines, looking as beautiful as a painting.
Sensing the softness pressed against his chest, Yuu responded to the girl's deep kiss.
He held the showerhead in one hand, while his other hand covered the girl's lower back, the curve of her lower spine was staggering.
After a long, passionate kiss, the two finally separated, both panting for breath and their faces completely red.
Yuu's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, yet he restrained himself and spoke: "Ran, why so proactive today?"
The beautiful girl's lips curled into a smile. She didn't explain, but instead reached out and turned the faucet handle further.
The showerhead in Yuu's hand stopped, and the ceiling-mounted rainfall shower began to spray instead.
Hot water fell from above, soaking them both from head to toe, their hair completely drenched.
The girl had Yuu drop the showerhead, pulled his large hands to her waist, then licked her lips and stood on her tiptoes again.
Her small mouth approached Yuu's ear as she whispered to him.
Soon, Yuu's pupils contracted sharply.
"Really?"
Ran's face lit up with a warm smile. She winked, nodded, and then shyly threw herself into Yuu's embrace.
Yuu's gaze couldn't help but travel down the girl's lower back.
Soon, Yuu sprang into action. Preparation was a very important step; being careful as he was, he naturally wouldn't forget. He certainly didn't want to hurt his little angel.
Fortunately, there were still supplies left over from his experiments with the little loli (Ai), so there was no need to buy more.
Looking at the things Yuu impatiently dug out from the living room, the girl swatted at him in embarrassment.
"Alright, lie down obediently!" Yuu said after finding the tools.
"Mmm!" Ran replied.
The graceful and exquisite JK beauty lay naked on the floor, slightly lifting her rounded buttocks.
Hot water from the shower slid down her back onto her buttocks and then flowed down a slit—it was captivating.
Yuu's heart skipped a beat. He leaned down, picked up the equipment, and began the "experiment."
He took the syringe in his hand and injected a dose of solution into the target. After waiting for a moment, he asked, "How does it feel?"
Ran's cheeks were red as she said in a trembling voice, "Mmm, a bit uncomfortable... ah, Brother Yuu, my stomach feels very uneasy..."
"Ran, just bear with it for a moment." Yuu gently stroked the little angel's head, speaking tenderly.
Enduring the churning in her stomach, the girl's forehead was covered in sweat. Yuu stroked her face with pity until she finally felt better after getting off the toilet.
Yuu began the cleaning work. Even after washing the area with shower gel, the tender flower was still continuously twitching.
It was covered in shimmering water, looking incredibly seductive.
He could even smell the tempting scent emanating from there.
Yuu chuckled, kissed the girl, and then began his major attempt.
When Yuu's hand slowly touched her tender spot, his fingernails gently scraping that sensitive place, the little angel finally couldn't help but go limp, letting out a sharp, gasping hum.
"Mmm... don't touch there..." The little angel shuddered all over, speaking shyly.
Yuu panted as he looked at the fresh "pink chrysanthemum" (anus) covered in crystalline fluid, then drew his "Holy Sword" (penis).
While whispering sweet nothings in Ran's ear to help her relax, he impatiently rubbed against the opening of her pink chrysanthemum.
Yuu took aim with his Holy Sword toward the girl's tender spot, excitedly anticipating this different flavor.
"Brother Yuu, be gentle..."
The girl's body was trembling. Although she was mentally prepared, she was still very nervous.
The girl was apprehensive, but seeing Yuu's excited expression and the impulse in his eyes, her heart was filled with a hidden sweetness.
"Ran, I love you..."
Yuu leaned down and kissed the girl's ear, his hands caressing the sensitive areas of her body, trying to help her relax as much as possible.
"Ah..."
The little angel was immersed in Yuu's sweet words when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower body, as if she were being torn apart like the first time.
It turned out that Yuu, taking advantage of her relaxation, couldn't help but thrust hard, the tip plunging in.
Entering that tender place that was never meant to endure this fiery invasion.
"How does it feel?"
Yuu asked softly while nervously kissing the girl's face.
He could feel the tender flesh inside her writhing as if resisting his intrusion, trying to squeeze out the invading foreign object.
Yet there was a massage-like comfort to it, giving him a sense of satisfaction.
Tense, stimulating, yet exceptionally wild.
Ran bit her lip. Her tempting body possessed exaggerated physical stats, so she had the endurance.
At this moment, besides the physical pain, there was an indescribable sweetness in her heart.
Although the girl frowned slightly, she shook her head and said, "It's okay, just a bit of a bloated pain."
"Then I'll go in a bit further!"
As Yuu spoke, he kissed the girl's mouth, one hand kneading her soft breasts while the other stimulated her clitoris below.
He patiently teased her sensitive spots until the girl gradually relaxed her body and began to French kiss him. Only then did he slowly thrust his waist to go deeper.
With the pink chrysanthemum invaded, although the girl felt some pain, Yuu's gentle caresses reduced that bloated ache.
Instantly, the pleasure of being caressed swept through her body. It felt so good she thought her soul might melt, and she could clearly feel Yuu entering her sacred pink chrysanthemum step by step.
Pain, pleasure, sweetness, melancholy, and the joy of making up for things—Ran was a whirlwind of emotions.
When the "minimum version" of the Holy Sword was nearly bottomed out, Yuu felt he had reached the end and saw Ran's brow tightly knit.
Knowing he couldn't go deeper, he whispered comforts to the girl while beginning to enjoy the tight pink chrysanthemum, feeling the temperature of her body.
The pleasure left Yuu ecstatic as he began to move in and out slowly amidst gentle kisses.
Ran's eyes were half-closed, she was panting heavily, and she spread her legs as wide as possible to adapt.
Feeling the sensation of being occupied inside—the pain, the heat, the tearing, the fullness—she accepted it all with both sweetness and pain.
Yuu's movements were exceptionally gentle, not daring to be rough. After all, this was Ran's first time doing anal. Even with magic assistance, he was terrified of hurting her delicate body.
So he was a bit nervous himself. Moreover, the fact that his usually gentle little angel would actually let him possess her tender "backdoor" moved Yuu deeply.
Though the road was winding, everything eventually got on the right track.
Since there was ample lubrication and the girl's body was very relaxed, Yuu took a deep breath and thrust his waist.
The Holy Sword instantly vanished inch by inch into the perky, rounded buttocks.
When he was fully inside, the seamless enclosure, the sensation that nearly made him breathless, caused Yuu's brain to twitch with pleasure, and he let out a long sigh.
"So good!"
Yuu hummed with pleasure several times, then held the girl's buttocks and began to launch his offensive inside her tender little chrysanthemum.
...
An hour later, Yuu Hoshimiya walked out carrying Ran.
Coming to the sofa, Yuu gently set her down.
Ran's face was still full of devotion.
Both were wearing pajamas. The clothes that had been contaminated with potassium cyanide had been destroyed immediately upon their return.
Yuu took out a hair dryer and sat beside the girl.
With a press of the button, warm air blew out, beginning to dry the girl's damp hair.
The warm breeze blew continuously, feeling incredibly comfortable. With his warm, large hands massaging her little head, Ran couldn't help but squint her eyes like a content little fox.
Yuu swayed the hair dryer, thinking that if his magic could improve further to the point of micro-control, he could just blow out hot air directly. It wouldn't even take two or three seconds for her hair to be dry.
After a while, Ran's hair was completely dry. It was nearly three in the morning.
Yuu scooped her up and headed for the bedroom.
After turning off the lights and entering the room, everything in the house returned to silence.
...
In the bedroom, Ran still refused to sleep quietly.
She was like a hyperactive little girl, rolling to the left, then the right, then rubbing her head against Yuu's chest—she simply wouldn't go to sleep.
Yuu kept his eyes closed, a smile on his lips, quietly enjoying his girlfriend's fussing.
Finally, Ran lay on top of Yuu, her soft breasts pressing against his abdomen and her chin resting on his chest muscles.
She whispered, "Brother Yuu, are you asleep?"
"Mmm!"
Hearing the response, Ran immediately sat up and turned on the light, the room instantly becoming bright.
She lay back down on top of Yuu.
"Brother Yuu, I can't sleep!"
Yuu's large hand rubbed Ran's head. "It's so late. You should rest, otherwise you won't have any energy for class tomorrow."
Ran pouted and acted spoiled. "It hurts. I can't sleep!"
Yuu opened his eyes and chuckled. "You were acting tough just now, saying you wanted to endure the pain yourself. Now you can't take it!"
"You just have to endure for a bit to remember the feeling; why endure for so long!"
Yuu patted Ran's buttocks. "Alright, let me check the injury first, then I'll heal you!"
Ran cooperatively rose and exposed the site of the injury.
Yuu pulled the wound open and observed it carefully.
Red and swollen, with tiny streaks of blood—it truly looked a bit pitiful.
This couldn't be blamed on Yuu; he had wanted to stop, but Ran had insisted on pushing through, even seizing the initiative, which led to this state.
His fingertip gently brushed over the wound, and Ran's body immediately shuddered.
Finally, seeing a tiny bit of blood on his fingertip, a look of pity flashed in Yuu's eyes. Magic then surged as he activated the healing spell he hadn't fully deployed earlier.
Soon, a faint green light appeared on Yuu's sword-finger as the essence of wood and plants gathered there.
He slowly pressed his finger against Ran's injury. Ran's body trembled slightly, her mouth opening as she panted.
Gentle healing magic poured into the injured area, repairing the damage.
Ran felt Yuu's finger growing warmer and warmer, the pain continuously vanishing. Finally, she couldn't help but moan with pleasure.
After five minutes, the injury was healed, the swelling gone, and everything returned to its original perfect state.
Only then did Yuu slowly withdraw his finger.
Ran let out a long sigh, then pounced on Yuu, kissed him, and said shyly, "I love Brother Yuu the most!"
Yuu chuckled. "I love Ran super much too!"
He reached out to wrap an arm around the girl's waist and patted her firm, perky little bottom.
"Alright, lie down properly. Time to rest!"
With a wave of his large hand, a sound like breaking wind echoed as he hit the light switch. The room was plunged into darkness.
Ran pulled up the duvet to cover them both and closed her eyes. Smelling the comforting scent at her side, she soon drifted into a dream.