Just then, Kasumi Namihara's eyes lit up. "How about this? I'll go with you to keep him company. As long as I don't go to jail, I'll cooperate with anything. Playing with two female stars at once—Consultant Hoshimiya would definitely be satisfied."
Looking at the two people before her, Ruri Ujijo only felt like vomiting. They were utterly like rotting maggots, making her skin crawl with revulsion.
She swung her hand and slapped Kasumi Namihara hard across the face. "The two of you make me sick."
She then turned to Akira Nagumo, her voice cold as ice. "Mr. Nagumo, this is the last time I will help you. From now on, we have no relationship whatsoever."
"I am only giving you a reminder. The decision is in your hands. Now, think for yourselves!"
"Turning yourselves in will be slightly better. If you don't, Consultant Hoshimiya will definitely speak the truth. Your reputations will be ruined, and you'll receive a heavy sentence. Choose for yourselves!"
"And don't even think about any more crooked schemes. The police are guarding the exit."
With that, Ruri Ujijo turned and left, not wanting to spare another glance at them.
The moment Ruri walked away, the expressions of Akira Nagumo and Kasumi Namihara darkened, and they immediately began to argue.
The two started shifting the blame for the crime onto each other.
Ruri, meanwhile, distanced herself from them, standing alone by the window, looking at the starry sky and weeping silently.
Yuu Hoshimiya watched the low-voiced bickering between Akira and Kasumi with great interest.
At this moment, the selfish side of human nature was on full display.
Akira Nagumo hoped to extract himself cleanly, wishing Kasumi Namihara would take the entire fall.
Kasumi, on the other hand, wanted Akira to take the blame so her best years wouldn't be spent in a prison cell.
The two haggled endlessly over the matter.
Yuu stood by Ruri's side, softly offering her comfort.
"Miss Ujijo, you've cried enough today. It's not worth shedding tears for people like them."
"Don't be sad anymore. If your fans knew their 'healing diva' was crying like this, they wouldn't believe in your songs anymore."
"Yuu-kun, thank you. If you don't mind, please just call me by my name."
Ruri Ujijo was a stage name; specifically, the surname Ujijo was entirely fake, but Ruri had always been her real name.
She had fallen for him at first sight, and after this incident, Ruri's favorability toward Yuu had completely exploded past its limits.
Restraint and shyness no longer mattered to her; she only wanted to experience the warmth of Yuu's embrace.
If she hadn't been worried about Ran Mouri, his official girlfriend, and the fact that she didn't know about Yuu's massive harem, she would have thrown herself at him long ago.
"Mmm, Ruri."
Yuu had initially wanted to call her Ruri-san or Ruri-姐姐 (Sister Ruri), but looking at the frail, submissive diva, he felt it wasn't appropriate.
Hearing her name fall from Yuu's lips, Ruri's exquisite and glamorous face flushed crimson.
The arrival of love instantly crushed her feelings of sorrow.
Ruri wiped her tears and said firmly, "Yuu-kun, you're right. I only reunited with him two years ago, and we've only met a handful of times. There's no real affection. There's no need to be sad for him."
"I just feel like the image of a father I've fantasized about has been shattered. It's a bit of a pity, that's all."
While the two were sharing this tender moment of comfort, the dispute between the adulterous pair, Akira and Kasumi, finally ended.
Apparently, Akira, being a veteran of the industry, held some kind of leverage over Kasumi, and she had lost the duel. She looked utterly dejected.
Akira's role as an accomplice was actually quite minor; selfish as he was, he was never going to take the fall.
He coaxed Kasumi with many promises before she finally agreed to relent.
Having reached an agreement, the two didn't dare lock eyes with Yuu or Ruri. They walked directly into the next room and confessed to Inspector Yokomizo.
Neither Yuu nor Ruri wanted to pay any more attention to the filthy transaction between those two.
However, the others were very curious and followed them to listen.
At the crime scene, Ran and the others witnessed a dramatic performance.
Kasumi Namihara hadn't even shown such superb acting during the filming.
As she confessed, she wept bitterly and knelt to beg for mercy, looking incredibly pitiful.
First, she spoke about how agonizing it was to bear a bad reputation, then about how she couldn't take it anymore and did something stupid in a fit of rage, killing a man, and finally how terrified and self-reproachful she felt.
She explained her entire method. Inspector Yokomizo's subordinates recovered the evidence, and she was promptly arrested.
Her boyfriend, Nobuharu Nagumo, stood nearby listening to all this. His face was full of disbelief before he finally collapsed onto the floor, wailing.
"Kasumi! Why were you so foolish?"
Akira Nagumo placed a heavy hand on his son's shoulder, comforting him with a somber expression.
But in reality, if he hadn't cuckolded his own son, things would never have escalated to this point.
The matter resolved, Yuu planned to head home.
The mustachioed director nearby said, "It's a real shame I didn't get to hear Consultant Hoshimiya's deduction show today."
The director had kept the cameraman on standby, wanting to record a real deduction for his own project's hype.
Yuu chuckled. "Isn't this ending better? If every criminal I encountered repented and confessed instead of trying to escape the law, I'd have a much easier time."
The next day, Thursday morning. Everyone else in the house had gone to school or work, leaving Yuu alone again.
Tonight, he was going to take Masumi Sera to the appointment at the Twilight Mansion, so he wasn't going to check in at the MPD.
The Twilight Mansion—its owner half a century ago was the billionaire Karasuma Renya.
He died forty years ago at the age of 99.
If he were still alive, Karasuma Renya would be a 140-year-old monster.
The Karasuma family emblem is a crow, which is strikingly similar to the Black Organization.
According to Yuu's memories from his previous life, someone had mentioned that Karasuma Renya was the founder of the Black Organization—the Boss behind the scenes.
However, after thirty years of serialization, Detective Conan still hadn't ended. Other than the confirmed identity of the second-in-command, Rum, whether Karasuma Renya was truly the Boss wasn't 100% guaranteed.
Of course, to Yuu, this was no longer important.
Moreover, based on the information Noah had gathered, he had already faintly deduced who the Boss of the Organization actually was.
Although it didn't match his memory, when he thought about that person being the true Boss, many things became logical.
Now that he was going to the Twilight Mansion, Yuu was quite curious.
Although he didn't expect much from this trip, he was quite cautious and had found information about the massacre forty years ago through various channels.
The tragic incident that secretly circulated in high society forty years ago happened right in the Twilight Mansion.
At the time, it was a memorial auction held after Karasuma Renya's death. The items auctioned were Karasuma's art collection, and the invitees were all Japanese elites.
The auction was supposed to last three days. But in the middle of it, two travelers appeared in the storm, seeking shelter in the mansion.
Initially, the person in charge didn't want to let them in, but they gave him marijuana to smoke, which immediately muddled his head.
Once inside, the two travelers constantly egged the elites on to use drugs, causing them to hallucinate.
Eventually, the hallucinating bidders began to slaughter one another. The mansion was instantly flooded with blood.
By the time the chaos stopped, only eight people out of dozens survived, and over ten were unconscious. The antiques from the auction and the two travelers had all vanished.
Afterward, the survivors of the Twilight Mansion apparently reached a consensus and never spoke of it again.
Because they were members of high society, they used their influence to suppress the matter. Ordinary people knew nothing about it; only a few had heard rumors.
This was the information Yuu had gathered using his own power. It was ancient history, and there weren't many extra clues.
He flipped through the files, his fingers tapping the desk as he fell into thought.
Just then, there was a knock at the front door.
The door was pushed open, and in walked the diva, Ruri Ujijo.
Ruri was wearing a black and white chiffon dress today, her snow-white neck exposed. She wore a magnificent hat, giving off the vibe of a refined British noblewoman—incredibly exquisite.
"I didn't disturb you, did I, Yuu-kun?"
"Ruri, why are you here?"
"Can't I just come over to chat?"
Ruri wrinkled her nose, appearing quite dissatisfied with Yuu's attitude. After all, the two of them had essentially confirmed their relationship last night.
"I came to thank you for the case last night. Also, Akira Nagumo has been pestering me all day, talking about finding a lawyer for Kasumi Namihara."
"So, I had no choice but to come and ask you to take me to see Eri!"
Yuu raised an eyebrow slightly. Ruri and Eri were classmates and were on good terms; if she wanted a lawyer, she could have gone straight to Eri. Why come here?
Her true intention wasn't the errand!
Ruri took off her hat and placed it on the desk.
She walked behind the office desk, leaning her body close to him in a feigned curiosity.
"Yuu-kun, are you looking at a new case?"
Sensing the softness at his shoulder and the long hair brushing against his neck, and smelling the gentle fragrance on the star, Yuu's lips curled into a smile.
"Mmm, it's a tragedy from over forty years ago. The details are vague, and the statute of limitations has passed. It only serves as a reference now."
"Let me see, let me see!"
Ruri didn't actually want to learn about any case; she just wanted to spend more time close to Yuu.
Yuu chuckled and closed the folder.
"You're a big star; what do you need to know all this for?"
He put the files back in the cabinet, then stood up. "Let's go. I'll take you to see Aunt Eri."
"There's no need to be in such a hurry. This is my first time at your house. Can't I just sit down and have a cup of tea?"
Ruri crossed her arms, feigning a look of anger.
Yuu's smile deepened. It seemed the seductive diva wasn't satisfied with just a "taste" last night!
Ruri had always been single, and unlike Yuu, she didn't have sex every night.
Yuu had returned last night to battle Ran and Eri for half the night, then teleported to the Suzuki Manor to fuck the three Suzuki women as well.
It was only natural for Ruri to be unable to suppress her lonely soul and come seeking comfort proactively.
Yuu already had a plan for how to spend the day. With a thought, he said, "Fine, fine, my mistake. I'll treat you to tea—specialty famous tea from China."
"That's more like it!"
Ruri held her head high and walked into the living room in her high heels.
She had meant to change her shoes, but Yuu stopped her.
Of course she couldn't change them; that was a "speed buff" for later!
Yuu followed behind, watching Ruri's retreating figure. Her fair, beautiful legs moved gracefully, her figure so charming that it was hard to look away.
Yuu began brewing the tea, while Ruri pretended to be curious, wandering around his home and occasionally expressing awe.
Mmm, her acting was a bit exaggerated!
But Yuu didn't call her out.
"Oh, what are these?"
Hearing her voice, Yuu looked up to see the mature diva bending over, sticking her perky buttocks out, pointing at two potted plants on the TV stand.
Her full, round ass was pointed right at him.
Sure enough, Ruri Ujijo was here specifically to seduce him!
Yuu replied, "Those are just lavender plants that haven't fully grown yet. Ran said having some lavender at home helps keep the mosquitoes away."
"Oh, I see. I thought it was a mimosa!" Ruri didn't change her posture, her finger gently flicking the leaves of the plant.
Only in a direction Yuu couldn't see was her face slightly flushed.
Clearly, today's actions were still a bit too bold for her.
Yuu finished brewing the tea and said with a smile, "Ruri, tea is ready."
Only then did Ruri turn around, take the teacup, and drain it in one gulp. She even shot Yuu a look as if he were a lost cause.
What a blockhead! I've been posing for so long, sending signals for ages, and he still doesn't know to pounce?
The books say that if a woman sends a simple signal, a man will feel it and pounce like a hungry wolf. It's all nonsense.
Actually, it wasn't that Yuu was a "dense protagonist"; he just felt that seeing a famous mature diva performing such amateurish and seductive moves was a unique treat, and he wanted to enjoy it a bit longer.
After finishing the tea, Ruri's eyes darted around. Seeing the three rooms nearby, she asked, "Yuu-kun, which one is your bedroom?"
"The one in the middle."
"Let me see."
With that, regardless of whether Yuu agreed or not, she walked straight into the room and sat on the large bed.
Yuu naturally stood up and followed her into the room.
Ruri even bounced a bit on the bed and said with a giggle, "Such a comfortable bed!"
She didn't get up, staring straight at Yuu with a mysterious look in her large eyes. At this point, Ruri was making it very obvious.
Yuu raised an eyebrow, stepped forward, and pinned Ruri directly onto the bed.
He looked down at her and teased, "Ruri, you're acting very strange today, constantly talking around things. What is your true purpose for coming here?"
Ruri's face flushed slightly as she turned her head away. "I don't have a purpose! I just wanted you to take me to see Eri!"
"Liar. Aunt Eri is your old classmate; you don't need me to introduce you."
"I just came over to chat with you!"
Yuu started to grin wickedly.
"Just chatting? Is it that simple?" His fingertips gently traced along her fair, jade-like arm.
His tone was peculiar, making Ruri's face turn completely red.
The voluptuous mature diva turned her head back, her stubborn large eyes glaring at Yuu.
"And... I want compensation from you."
"What compensation?"
"No matter how you look at it, because of you, I've severed my father-daughter relationship with Akira Nagumo."
"I lost my father because of you, so you have to compensate me!"
It must be said that women are experts at twisted logic.
"So the creditor has come to my door seeking damages, huh? How should I pay you back?"
Ruri's face was flushed with shame again, and she couldn't find the words.
Yuu's fingertips moved up her neck, then he pinched her chin, grinning wickedly.
"How about I compensate you with myself?"
With that, he pecked Ruri's pink lips. "How's that? Is that enough?"
The mature diva was stunned for a moment, then she shook her head slightly.
Yuu grinned wickedly again, holding her chin to prevent her from shaking her head, and said gently, "Ruri, I'm asking you. Is it enough? You have to answer!"
"It's not enough."
A barely audible voice came from her mouth, satisfying Yuu's perverse amusement.
Yuu continued to tease her: "Oh my, our Great Diva is so greedy. This isn't enough?"
"Does that mean you really want me?"
Ruri shut her mouth again, her face completely red.
Yuu grinned again: "I'm asking you, Ruri. Do you want me or not? If you don't, I'm leaving."
Teasing this novice of the dating world was far too much fun.
Ruri's head was completely muddled. She felt a sense of unreality as if a dream were coming true, combined with ecstasy and disbelief. She had no idea how to respond.
This was a situation she had never encountered in her life.
Hearing Yuu's question, she finally answered foolishly, "I want you!"
"Louder."
"I want you!"
Hearing this, Yuu was immensely satisfied and stopped teasing the little rookie, kissing her again.
The temperature in the room seemed to rise, and the air became thick with eroticism.
Ruri's kissing skills were very clumsy—or rather, non-existent. She was no match for Yuu.
The moment the kiss landed, she was dazed, her body tensing up in extreme nervousness.
Yuu's left hand began to climb. The moment it covered her, he sensed Ruri's heartbeat was incredibly fast, while his right hand roamed everywhere, conquering every inch of her territory.
Ruri's face was covered in an intoxicating blush, and her eyes soon misted over. Their bodies grew increasingly hot.
Then, Yuu released her mouth and whispered, "Ruri, there's something I must tell you first."
Hearing this, Ruri's head was still a bit dazed, but her eyes gradually regained some clarity.
"Mmm?" She tilted her head in confusion.
"Actually, besides Ran, I have many other girlfriends."
Hearing this, Ruri's grip on Yuu's hand tightened involuntarily.
Although he could have told her afterward, Yuu knew Ruri would likely carry a sense of guilt and remain tense throughout the act if he didn't clear the air now.
Ruri couldn't help but pinch Yuu. Although she was disappointed to hear this, she couldn't bring herself to push the man away.
Along with the disappointment, she also felt a sense of relief.
"Yuu-kun, I'm willing too... I just hope you won't abandon me..."
Her eyes were full of devotion.
Seeing Ruri in this state, Yuu naturally knew what he had to do.
No more words were needed. Once it was over, she would understand and no longer have such worries.
Yuu greedily kissed the mature and voluptuous sexy diva.
After a long, fiery kiss, Ruri felt she was about to suffocate and pushed feebly at Yuu. Only then did Yuu realize she was out of breath.
He reluctantly lifted his head, licking the fragrant scent from around her lips while admiring Ruri's flushed, enchanting face.
"So beautiful..."
Yuu stared intently at Ruri until she looked away in embarrassment. Then he lowered his head to kiss her reddened cheeks.
He then took her small earlobe into his mouth. Amidst her gasps, his hands unceremoniously moved down, grabbing her black and white chiffon dress.
Ruri bit her lower lip, letting out incoherent moans. She shot him a look with eyes like silken threads, then slightly lifted her hips, cooperating with Yuu's movements as he slowly removed her dress.
Yuu was sucking on Ruri's earlobe, having no time to admire the "spring scenery" as the dress was pulled up.
Ruri obediently followed Yuu's lead, raising her arms to let him pull the dress off, which he then tossed aside.
When Yuu looked up, his blood began to boil as if on fire.
Ruri was wearing only a matching three-piece lingerie set. Her pink lace panties were a cute yet seductive contrast to her maturity.
Her bra encased two rounded milk-spheres, pushing them into a deep cleavage that radiated a fragrance that made him want to hold them in his hands and play with them, breathing in the scent of a "ripe virgin."
"How is my figure?"
Ruri asked shyly, her flat abdomen rising and falling with her breath. There wasn't a trace of fat on her "water snake" waist.
As a star, fitness was a basic requirement.
Furthermore, she had to maintain good stamina for performances. Ruri's body was clearly one that exercised regularly; every inch of her skin was filled with a maddening elasticity.
"Good! Very good..."
As he spoke, Yuu immediately hugged Ruri and kissed her fiercely once more.
His hands caressed her skin, which was as smooth as jade, feeling her body temperature and the incomparable elasticity of her skin.
Ruri gradually became intoxicated by desire. The man she loved was not only praising her but also caressing her.
The sensation was so wonderful she felt dizzy, and she couldn't help but respond passionately to Yuu's teasing.
Ruri clumsily licked his lips with her tongue, her small hands roaming blindly over Yuu's body. Though her movements were amateurish, they only made Yuu more excited.
Yuu's hand moved behind her back and gave a gentle flick.
With a snap, the bra was unfastened.
The elastic peaks, now free from restraint, immediately pressed softly against Yuu's chest.
In a heat of passion, Yuu hugged Ruri and sat up.
He had her sit on his lap, then tossed the bra aside and held her rounded shoulders, staring intently at those beautiful snowy globes.
The mature diva's full and rounded breasts were like two large water balloons—beautifully shaped, incredibly seductive, and a feast for the eyes.
They perfectly accentuated her tall and slender figure.
The areolae and nipples were a tender pink, making Yuu feel dizzy and shocked by this breathtaking beauty.
"Am I pretty?"
Ruri asked in a trembling voice, thrusting her chest out to let him admire her. When she saw the desire in Yuu's eyes, she felt a surge of secret joy.
"Pretty! Beautiful!"
Yuu reached out to grasp the full mounds, feeling the wonderful elasticity.
When Yuu's hand gave her breast a gentle squeeze, Ruri immediately arched her back in excitement and let out a long sigh.
A wave of unbearable itching hit her heart, making her tremble uncontrollably.
Yuu kneaded Ruri's huge breasts, sensing her breathing becoming increasingly erratic and the blush on her face growing deeper.
Her glazed, seductive look was irresistible. He couldn't help but lean in, taking one "cherry" into his mouth and beginning to suck.
One of Yuu's hands continuously kneaded Ruri's breast, while the other wrapped around her waist, stroking her perky buttocks through her panties, feeling the allure of her enchanting body.
Ruri tilted her head back, her mouth slightly open, feeling Yuu's nimble tongue teasing the heat inside her.
The sensation of him sucking her "cherry" was so wonderful it made her tremble.
Ruri bit her lower lip hard, unable to stop a seductive whimper from escaping.
Her huge breasts were incredibly elastic and carried a fragrance that drove Yuu nearly mad with pleasure.
He unceremoniously sucked her breasts, biting the soft flesh and teasing the already engorged cherries.
Before long, he had left numerous "red strawberries" and glistening saliva across her mounds.
"Mmm, ah... ah..."
One of Yuu's hands squeezed Ruri's buttocks with force. This sensation, something she had never experienced, drove her wild. Her body went limp, and she moaned uncontrollably.
At that moment, Yuu rolled over, pinning her beneath him, and continued to suck on the elastic snowy globes.
His hands roamed unceremoniously over her body, sliding over her flat abdomen and occasionally scraping her skin with his nails.
Ruri shuddered, instinctively responding to Yuu's teasing.
Yuu's breathing became heavier and heavier. He left countless kiss marks on Ruri's neck, shoulders, and breasts.
He kissed her until she was panting heavily before finally straightening up to kiss her deep red lips again.
"Ruri, help me take off my pants..."
Yuu took Ruri's hand and placed it on his pants, speaking excitedly.
The mature diva grabbed the waistband and slowly pulled them down as he lifted his feet.
Soon, the pants were kicked aside by Yuu. His massive and hard "dragon" sprang out, hitting Ruri's elastic lower abdomen.
"Yuu-kun~" Ruri murmured, her eyes full of infatuation.
Seeing his comfortable expression, she immediately hugged him tight, clumsily licking Yuu's lips and whispering, "I love you. I really love you!"
"Ruri, I love you too."
Hearing Ruri's confession and seeing the happy smile on her face, Yuu's heart warmed, and his initially rough movements became gentle.
He pulled her into his embrace, one hand kneading her huge breasts and the other caressing her back. He kissed her hair, her lips, and her peach-like skin, giving her a full sense of security.
Yuu kneaded Ruri's soft buttocks and couldn't help but grin wickedly. "Ruri, you seem to be a bit wet."
"I hate you. It's all because of you; otherwise, why would I..."
She shot Yuu a seductive glare and snuggled into his arms coquettishly.
Yuu chuckled, and with a pull of both hands, he had Ruri's panties in his grip.
The pink lace panties carried the fragrance and warmth of a virgin, and the center was already soaked.
Seeing the mature diva's fidgety look, Yuu naturally knew why she was shy.
He pulled her into his arms, kissing her while kneading those irresistible breasts with both hands.
His hands played with her snowy thighs, slowly spreading them apart.
Beneath Ruri's lower abdomen was a small patch of soft grass, and the area between her legs was a solid pink.
The two red lips were like shy flower buds. Under his touch, they opened slightly, revealing incredibly vivid tender flesh.
In moments, her private part was covered in a layer of crystalline fluid, emitting a floral scent and looking exceptionally seductive.
Seeing this, Yuu felt like his brain was going to explode. He licked his lips, leaned down, and kissed Ruri's beautiful place.
Instantly, a fragrant and delicious honeyed nectar entered his mouth. Yuu couldn't resist sticking his tongue out to lick and tease, his tip entering the pink opening to suck back and forth.
"Mmm, mmm... wuu... ah, ha..."
The mature diva let out a shy moan.
"Ruri, I'm coming in."
Yuu slowly parted her legs and hooked them around his waist, then grasped the angry dragon and pressed it against the moist garden.
He used the head to rub back and forth against the petals, teasing the sensitive star.
"It itches... Yuu-kun... love me..."
Ruri said, her eyes half-open with temptation.
"Ruri, here I come..."
As he spoke, Yuu's hands kneaded her breasts, and the head of the dragon, now covered in lubricating juices, aimed at the spot and thrust forward fiercely.
"Ah!"
Ruri cried out uncontrollably.
When the pain from her lower body arrived, only one thought remained in her mind.
Finally, finally, her wish was granted. She was a real woman!
The pain of her defloration was so distinct, yet accompanied by an intense tingling sensation that she couldn't distinguish between pain and pleasure for a moment.
"Ruri, does it hurt?"
Yuu took a deep breath, enjoying the wonderful contraction of her tender flesh.
He leaned down and kissed her lips, asking gently and with pity.
"No... it doesn't hurt much..." Ruri's face was red, her small hands caressing Yuu's arms. She said affectionately, "Just a little bit."
That such a massive dragon could be handled by a newly-defloured virgin diva was due partly to her being fully "ripe," but Yuu's magic had also played a major role.
"Yuu-kun, gently... slowly, okay?" Ruri looked happy as she kissed Yuu's face.
"Mmm." Yuu used his hands and mouth to caress and kiss Ruri until she had recovered from the tension of losing her virginity.
Only then, while kissing her gently, did he slowly begin to thrust his hips, moving in a slow rhythm of nine shallow strokes and one deep.
The tight friction within the virgin diva's lower abdomen allowed Yuu to experience the ultimate pleasure.
In the room, a turbulent and moving movement began to play, gradually reaching its climax as time passed.