Chapter 650: It is her honor to fall in love with the young master

Chapter 650: It is her honor to fall in love with the young master

Koji Sekine, who was sitting in his car in confusion, watched a strange boy take out a bomb from under his car. His face turned pale instantly and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

Although I don't know who placed it, if the bomb explodes while I'm driving, my life will be over.

"Husband!"

A cry of surprise with a soft Kyoto accent came from behind.

Ooka Momiji came running over with her skirt lifted up and hugged Hanyu Kusunoki's arm without saying a word. She was wearing a pink dress that made her skin look white as snow and her red lips look tempting.

"Ms. Hongye, although I also like you to call me husband, I still want to clarify that this is only the third time we have met." Hanyu Nan tried to pull his arms free helplessly, but was unexpectedly hugged too tightly. He could only accept this intimate posture reluctantly.

"Why do you have to be so reserved, my husband~"

Not only did Ooka Hongye not let go, but she hugged her even tighter.

She deliberately embedded the boy's arm deeply into her proud "capital", raised her head, parted her red lips, and asked with a hint of expectation: "My husband, did you come here specially to save me?"

"What are you talking about?" Hanyu Kusunoki tossed the remote-controlled bomb in his hand.

"Yes..." As a proud noble lady, Ooka Momiji seemed a little narcissistic at the moment. She looked at Hanyu Kusunoki with affectionate eyes, her eyes full of love and dependence: "My husband must have discovered that I was in danger, so he came to save me, right?"

Hanyu Kusunoki: “…”

In a sense, Ooka Momiji was right.

He just remembered this plot and happened to pass by, so he helped to solve the problem. However, the premise here was that there was a big-breasted girl in the convoy.

Otherwise, Hanyu Kusunoki has no interest in caring about it. That is the police's business.

He was not a heartless person who would allow a beautiful girl who was deeply in love with him to get hurt in front of him.

Seeing that Hanyu Kusunoki did not deny it, Ooka Momiji's smile became even more intense, and her eyes curved into crescents.

She was about to say something else when Officer Otaki came over tremblingly: "Mr. Hanyu, Ms. Momiji, why don't we put the bomb aside first, just in case..."

At this point, Officer Otaki didn't dare to continue.

Looking at the distinguished man and woman in front of him, Officer Otaki felt his heart trembling.

Especially since the two of them were holding a remote-controlled bomb that might explode at any time. If it exploded, he felt that his career would be over.

"Don't worry, my husband will protect me!" Ooka Hongye said nonchalantly, her azure blue eyes looking at her beloved husband, and she said in a tender voice: "Husband..."

At this time, Hattori Heiji and Conan also arrived at the scene.

When Conan saw the bomb in Hanyu Kusunoki's hand, his eyes became sharp.

"Hanyu Nan, did you plant this bomb?"

Hattori Heiji asked subconsciously.

Ooka Momiji was originally immersed in the sweet atmosphere of getting along with Hanyu Kusunoki, but when she heard this, her face instantly turned cold. She looked coldly at the man whom she once viewed through a filter, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

Her voice was unusually cold, completely different from the soft and sweet way she spoke to Hanyu Kusunoki, and she said sternly: "Hattori Heiji, watch your words to my husband!

Hattori Heiji was stunned: "He is your husband?"

Ooka Hongye raised her chin and said with pride, "Of course, Nanjun, the husband I have chosen will be mine sooner or later!"

There was a faint smile on Hanyu Kusunoki's lips, but he did not deny what Ooka Momiji said, and let her hold him so intimately.

Looking at the girl who was hugging Hanyu Kusunoki tightly, Hattori Heiji suddenly felt a little itchy on his head for some reason, as if something was growing wildly.

"Hey, hey..." Conan sighed helplessly and reminded them, "Can you guys stop talking for now? The bomb is still there. If it explodes, we'll all be finished."

"No, you all have to finish it."

Hanyu Kusunoki calmly corrected Conan's mistake and stroked the bomb shell with his fingers: "C4 plastic explosive, equipped with time-controlled and remote-controlled dual detonation devices."

He flipped the bomb over, revealing a tiny display screen on the bottom.

There are... 3 minutes and 27 seconds left in the countdown.

"what?!"

Officer Otaki's face changed drastically, "Call the explosive disposal team!"

"That's too late."

Hanyu Kusunoki said calmly, and suddenly threw the bomb into the air.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, a ball of blue flame appeared out of nowhere, swallowed up the bomb, and turned it into ashes and scattered.

Ooka Hongye, who had already investigated Hanyu Kusunoki's identity and knew her future husband's godlike abilities, was not surprised at all. She clapped with sparkling eyes, "My husband is amazing!"

Vermouth leaned against the side of the car, holding a relit cigarette between her slender fingers. Puffs of smoke rose up. She watched the scene with great interest: "The young master is becoming more and more charming. Even the eldest daughter of the Ooka family is fascinated by her."

Pu Siqinglan stood aside and said as a matter of course: "It is her honor to fall in love with the young master!"

On the other side, Officer Otaki's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground: "Mr. Hanyu... what are you doing..."

"It's just a magic trick." Hanyu Kusunoki clapped his hands nonchalantly and turned to look at Ooka Kouye: "Okay, Miss Kouye, the danger is over, you can let go, I have a date waiting for me over there."

A beautiful girl with a broad mind is indeed nice.

However, it still needs some training, otherwise Xiaolan and the others will have a headache in the future.

Ooka Hongye pouted and reluctantly let go of her hand: "Husband, remember to think of me."

She knew very well that her future husband was surrounded by many women, but she didn't care. As a noble lady from a prominent family, Ooka Momiji knew the inside story of the upper class very well.

Monogamy is just a requirement for ordinary people.

With her husband's ability, as long as he is willing, there are countless wealthy nobles who would rush to send their daughters to Hanyu Kusunoki's bed.

Looking at Hanyu Kusunoki's departing back, the love and attachment on Ooka Momiji's pretty face slowly faded away, replaced by the coldness and majesty that belonged to her status as a young lady, as if she had become a different person.

"Iori, I want to know who dares to challenge me today."

"Yes, miss, I will have someone investigate."

Iori Muga bowed his head and responded.

Before the girl got on the bus, she thought of something and paused.

She turned her head and glanced at Hattori Heiji and Conan who were lying under the car in the back investigating clues. Her eyes were cold and without any emotion as she said, "Tell my grandfather to draft a letter of accountability to the Chief Superintendent of the Osaka Prefectural Police, in the name of..."

"On the grounds of dereliction of duty and endangering public safety."

Ooka Hongye's voice was as cold as ice. "Someone must be held responsible for the bomb being placed in the convoy."

Anyone who dares to be disrespectful to her husband must pay the price, and no one is exempt.

Iori Muga bowed slightly: "Understood."