Where petals have never been swept for guests, the humble gate now opens for you alone.
After holding back for so many years, upon his first intimate encounter, even with extensive theoretical knowledge, the sensitive little Yuu quickly surrendered.
Fortunately, Hoshimiya Yuu's stamina was sufficient, and with the boost from [Perpetual Motion Drum], he perfectly compensated for the lack of duration with sheer volume.
After the fifth frothing surrender, little Yuu finally became less sensitive and could fight on for hundreds of strokes.
The duration also increased from a mere dozen seconds to over ten minutes.
Blood, essence, and bodily fluids.
Under the triple lubrication, Hitomi Kuujo gradually adjusted to little Yuu's size.
The initial pain of her first night slowly receded, replaced by an exquisite sensation she had never experienced.
He didn't stop until the gymnastics beauty beneath him had absolutely no energy left to move. Only then did Hoshimiya Yuu stop, utterly satisfied.
It must be said that Hitomi Kuujo's ability to execute a murder plot entirely on a roller coaster meant her physical fitness was beyond question.
That flexibility, that clinginess, that endurance…
Had it not been for Pliable Bones and Tendons and Perpetual Motion Drum, in this first encounter, Hoshimiya Yuu might not have been her match.
Looking at the faint red marks on Hitomi Kuujo's body, Hoshimiya Yuu let out a satisfied sigh.
A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Engrossed in the passionate battle, he hadn't noticed the passage of time. Looking at the clock on the wall now, he realized it was already deep into the night.
Hoshimiya Yuu looked down at the flushed, exhausted Hitomi Kuujo, who was stubbornly refusing to fall asleep, and knew it was time to get down to business.
"Hitomi, is it time to tell me why you were so urgent to see me?" Hoshimiya Yuu asked, stroking the girl's soft hair.
"Can't it be that I simply wanted to have sex with Mr. Hoshimiya?"
Having completed the most intimate form of communication and exchanged their first times, Hitomi Kuujo seemed completely unrestrained.
She no longer maintained her outwardly gentle demeanor; her words were always laced with a touch of cunning and allure.
"Of course, it can be."
Faced with Hitomi Kuujo's feigned pitiful grievance, Hoshimiya Yuu was unmoved.
"Well, since we're done, I'll be heading back then."
He wasn't at a disadvantage. If Hitomi Kuujo wouldn't speak, he was happy to take it easy.
Sure enough, seeing Hoshimiya Yuu stand up to put on his pants, Hitomi Kuujo quickly stopped him. "Mr. Hoshimiya, you're so heartless. I'll tell you."
Hoshimiya Yuu paused. He didn't actually want to be emotionally detached.
But to deal with a woman of Hitomi Kuujo's character, he had to firmly maintain the initiative.
He could see it now: this seemingly gentle and kind gymnastics beauty was fundamentally calculating and ruthless.
"Kishida… the man I tried to kill that day."
Hitomi Kuujo organized her thoughts and dropped a bombshell. "I killed him after all. His body is in the bathroom right now."
Hoshimiya Yuu: …???
No wonder she didn't want him to shower; there was such a large 'surprise' inside.
Hoshimiya Yuu's eyesight was now far superior to ordinary people, but his sense of smell was still the same.
Separated by several doors, he hadn't detected a corpse in the bathroom.
"I'm leaving."
Although he knew a honey trap usually led to trouble, he hadn't expected it to be this much trouble.
Even if Hitomi Kuujo was his first woman, there was no way he would commit a crime for her—that was something only an idiotic romance-drunk person would do.
Besides, they had no emotional attachment yet; at most, it was a one-night stand.
"Relax, I'm not asking you to take the fall for me."
Hitomi Kuujo rolled her eyes at Hoshimiya Yuu and said calmly, "No one knows Kishida is dead yet. I was eager to see you because, besides wanting to experience sex before I got caught, I wanted to ask if you had any way to help me avoid getting arrested."
"What exactly happened?"
After a brief shock, Hoshimiya Yuu slowly calmed down.
He had been involved in many cases alongside the Great Detective Conan recently and was no stranger to corpses.
His ability to accept such things had dramatically increased.
He had even mentally rehearsed the scene of personally killing someone after confronting the Organization more than once.
Because unless he gave up his ambition of eternal life, lying with beauties, and wielding supreme power, he would eventually clash with the Organization.
Seeing Hoshimiya Yuu accept the news so quickly and remain unshaken despite having just slept with her, Hitomi Kuujo's eyes brightened.
As expected of the only man I've ever felt this way about in all these years.
"I was planning to kill Kishida on the roller coaster that day. After you stopped me, I was prepared to give up, but…"
After listening to Hitomi Kuujo's account, Hoshimiya Yuu generally understood what had transpired.
Just as he had initially judged, Hitomi Kuujo's relationship with Kishida was completely different from what he remembered.
In short, the yellow-haired Kishida had been harassing Hitomi Kuujo since high school, and no amount of rejection worked.
To possess Hitomi Kuujo, yellow-haired Kishida had resorted to many tactics.
He tried despicable methods like drugging and force, but the cunning Hitomi Kuujo had foiled him every time.
But Kishida remained persistent, sticking to her like a leech.
No matter what Hitomi Kuujo did, short of going home, he constantly followed her, preventing her from having a normal social life and making it impossible to engage in any entertainment activities outside of class.
She couldn't even attend gymnastics competitions, which she had been practicing for years.
Hitomi Kuujo was at one point unable to live normally. Her mental health suffered, leading to depression, and she almost committed suicide with sleeping pills.
Finally enduring until university, Hitomi Kuujo thought she could resume a normal life.
Unexpectedly, yellow-haired Kishida used his family connections to enroll in the same university.
This time, Kishida learned to be sneakier. He no longer overtly interfered with Hitomi Kuujo's life but secretly caused her constant trouble.
This was even more psychologically damaging than a direct confrontation.
This time, Hitomi Kuujo reached her limit. Faced with the choice between suicide and murder, she chose to send him to his grave.
She meticulously planned the Roller Coaster Incident for this purpose.
Yellow-haired Kishida, believing his scheme had finally succeeded and Hitomi Kuujo was about to yield, was anticipating a double-date fantasy with a gang girl that evening.
If Hoshimiya Yuu hadn't intervened, Kishida would have experienced the joy of flying even before the evening.
But only his head would have been flying.
However, after being intimidated by Hitomi Kuujo's outburst that day, Kishida likely went home and grew increasingly furious. Within a few days, he began retaliating against Hitomi Kuujo with even greater fervor.
The result was predictable: he was now deceased.
The one who did it was Hitomi Kuujo.
The method was simple.
Hitomi Kuujo told Kishida she agreed to meet him at her place, and she had prepared potassium cyanide in advance.
Potassium cyanide—the most frequently featured poison in the Conan universe.
The minimum lethal dose was the size of a grain of rice.
Mixed into a drink, especially, just a few grams could kill someone in a single sip.
Yellow-haired Kishida was too giddy with joy to be cautious.
He also couldn't have imagined that the seemingly gentle and easily bullied Hitomi Kuujo was actually a ruthless individual.
Theoretically, potassium cyanide should be difficult to obtain, but in the Conan world, while not ubiquitous, it wasn't too hard to get hold of either.