The unscrupulous detective in Conan

Chapter 595: Almost Captured

Chapter 595: Almost captured...

The car drove not long after and gradually entered a beautiful area, surrounded by large Japanese-style retro gardens.

"Here we are."

Iori Muga parked the car at the spacious doorway paved with stones. After getting out of the car, he opened the door for Fujino.

After Fujino got out of the car, he raised his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment.
The first thing that catches the eye is a tall wooden door made of wood. It looks majestic. The movable door panels are inside, and on both sides are wooden door stacks connecting the overall structure. There are even small doors on both sides of the stack.

On the left side of the gate hangs the door plate with the surname "Ooka". Looking up, it looks like gray and black tiles laid diagonally like a palace structure.

On both sides of the gate, there are two tall beauty pines planted, surrounded by various environmental landscapes and even huge rocks.

Looking inside at the wooden wall made of the same material that connects the wooden gate, you can see a lush and endless stretch of emerald green maple leaves.

The breeze blew, and the maple leaves swayed with the wind.

Fujino followed Ooka Momiji and Iori Muga into the Ooka residence.

After entering the door, the first thing that catches the eye is an endless road.

The road runs through half of the courtyard, and at the end is a sparkling lake. There are fences and various buildings built next to the lake. It is unclear whether it is an artificial lake or a naturally formed small lake.

There are densely packed decorative maple trees planted around the small lake. They are still green now, but if autumn comes, they will probably turn red.

When the wind blows, countless red leaves will fall down like a dream scene.

Among those maple trees, there are countless retro houses, spreading from the middle of the small lake to all sides.

As for the floor space...

Fujino had given up thinking and felt completely numb.

If he wanted to describe his current state of mind, it would be that Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, opened her eyes and opened her eyes.

…………

Japanese-style courtyard, next to a small lake in the center.

"This is your home?"

Fujino leaned against the wooden guardrail and looked at the landscape around the artificial lake in front of him with his dead fish eyes.

"Well, this is my home."

Ooka Momiji put on a pink top and a long white skirt and walked over from behind.

As she said that, she first touched her white chin with her hand, and after thinking for a moment, she continued to whisper: "Hmm... But, maybe it will be ours in the future."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Fujino's eyes became even darker, and he looked at the little rich woman who looked calm and innocently said such seductive words and was speechless for a while.

Please don't tempt me like this, okay?
Are all rich women so scary?

Why is the gap so big?

Damn, I feel like crying...

Fujino complained secretly, and then glanced at the surrounding environment.

After careful analysis, such a large piece of land owned by the Ooka family does not look 'cheap', and such a large Japanese-style garden villa area near Kyoto city is not something that ordinary people can buy with money.

To put it bluntly, it’s like the retro courtyard houses within the Third Ring Road in Baijing, which are basically priceless but not marketable.

What's more, according to his naked eye estimation, the Ooka family's courtyard alone is more than twice the size of the courtyards of the surrounding families.

If you think about it, I'm afraid that even within the circle of nobles, the Ooka family is one of the best... I'm afraid it has to be a noble family, at least the ancestors have some kind of flag.

And Ooka Momiji seems to be the only seedling of the Ooka family?

Fujino thought about it carefully, but suddenly felt that he couldn't even think about it.

After all, this has surpassed his worldview both in his previous life and when he was the rich second generation in this life...

People cannot imagine unknown things - Lu Xun.

Recalling Mr. Lu Xun's classic sayings, Fujino retracted his thoughts, and suddenly felt that Mr. Lu Xun did not say it.

Lowering his eyes, he looked at the occasional ripples in the lake in front of him caused by the koi fish in the lake, and his eyes reflected the reflection.

After thinking so much, he suddenly felt that the gap between himself and this little rich woman seemed to be getting wider and wider.

It has even reached the point where it seems that it will never be touched.

Unless it is to carry the banner, carry out revolution, and use the power of the masses to overthrow the existing neon social order.

Otherwise, even if he is the predecessor, as the heir to a rich second generation of a chaebol group or company, can he really have anything to do with a woman from such a powerful family?

"Hey, Hongye."

Fujino raised his eyes and glanced at the lush maple trees across the lake: "What do you think you like about me?"

"Ugh?"

Ooka Momiji was stunned for a moment, looked at Fujino and asked, "Why did you suddenly say such a thing?"

"Actually, I feel quite strange."

Fujino spoke calmly, lowered his eyes and whispered: "With your strength, appearance, and all aspects, no matter what, you should be able to find a more suitable one... Why do you hang on me just because of a child's promise? On this tree?”

"Ahem? Why do you suddenly say this?"

"I...actually don't know either."

"Then I don't know either."

Ooka Momiji did not hesitate much. He walked forward and leaned on the railing, and looked over: "Maybe it's because of the agreement, but I think it's not just because of the agreement. I don't know the feeling. It probably started from that time... maybe I fell in love at first sight, and I felt very strange, but I just couldn't restrain myself... If it was just a whim, I might have noticed it long ago, but after so long, I'm sure there is no one more suitable for me than you. If Speaking of excellent things…”

As she said that, she turned back with a gentle smile on her face: "I don't think there is anyone better than you in this world."

"..."

Fujino looked at the smile in front of him and was suddenly startled. He vaguely felt that his heart, which had long been dull, suddenly felt a strange but familiar throbbing. His heartbeat accelerated a lot, and it even stung a little.

"Huh... I'm thinking too much."

Taking a deep breath, Fujino calmed down and couldn't help but squeeze the hand holding the guardrail tightly.

Really!
Not only using money to seduce, but also playing the emotional card.

How could he bear it? What a terrible little rich woman.

I almost got captured directly...

Fujino released his hand, glanced at the dented guardrail where he was caught, turned around decisively and blocked it with his back, and sighed: "I'm really sorry for what I just said."

"It's okay, I don't think there's anything wrong."

The smile on Ooka Momiji's face remained. He put his arms on the railing, leaned forward slightly, and whispered: "I know you are thinking about me... because this is the you I know."

(End of this chapter)

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