Lupin hadn't entirely lied, but he hadn't told the whole truth either.
In fact, this entire incident was orchestrated by Lupin himself.
The Cherry Sapphire had originally belonged to Lupin. Reordering the syllables of the owner's name, "Wakamo Eishin," revealed it to be an anagram for "Goemon Ishikawa."
Lupin's true motive for this inside job was to get close to the terrorists who had kidnapped Fujiko, and concurrently, to try and win back her heart.
"Alright, be careful."
Even knowing Yuu's exaggerated strength, the mature police officer still offered a word of caution.
This was a subconscious reaction toward someone dear and close, much like parents telling their children to be safe when they go out.
"Don't worry. I'm probably just going through the motions. Given the caliber of those kidnappers, Maya and the others have most likely taken care of them by now."
After speaking, Yuu reached out, pulled Miwako close by her slender waist, and kissed her directly on the lips, sharing a moment of tenderness before leaving.
Seeing this, Lupin's whimpering nearby grew even louder.
...
Before long, Yuu drove to the agreed-upon exchange location.
Just as he thought, Maya Tachibana had already led her team to subdue all the kidnappers, and the bomb collar around Fujiko Mine's neck had been hacked and disarmed by Noah.
However, to prevent this con artist from escaping, Maya had directly knocked her out as well.
Fujiko Mine's combat skills weren't top-tier, but they definitely weren't bad either. Especially since she was incredibly cunning; realizing the newcomers were a group of strange women she didn't know, she immediately started planning an escape.
Unfortunately, before she could even say a word, she was plunged into a deep slumber by a combination of physical force and magic.
"Boss, she's right here."
Maya led Yuu to a black Bentley and opened the door. The unconscious Fujiko Mine was leaning against the passenger seat.
Her voluptuous, beautiful legs were clad in purple stockings, and her upper body wore an off-the-shoulder gold leather top that perfectly accentuated her curves, revealing her proud, incredibly sexy figure.
It looked like she hadn't suffered any beatings from the kidnappers; instead, she seemed to have been living quite comfortably.
"Mmm. Good work, everyone. I'll take her with me for now. Once you've notified Miwako to come arrest these kidnappers, you should all head back to the manor too."
"Yes, Boss."
Although they were all his women, when executing missions outside, everyone, including Yuu, was incredibly swift and decisive.
If they wanted to cuddle and be affectionate, there would be plenty of time after returning home. There was no need to add unnecessary trouble and risk during a mission.
This principle had long been ingrained in everyone's minds during the training process of Angel's Wings.
Yuu picked up the unconscious Fujiko Mine and carried her to his car.
During the process, his large hands unapologetically roamed over Fujiko's perky buttocks and proud G-cup breasts.
So-called gentlemanly conduct was completely unnecessary when dealing with this kind of bad woman, this female con artist.
Besides, compared to what he was going to do next, this level of touching could only be considered a pre-inspection.
After a hands-on examination, Yuu confirmed that Fujiko was still a virgin.
It was unreasonable, yet entirely expected.
Although Fujiko was infamous for her amorous exploits, frequently using her sexy body and beautiful face to seduce men and achieve her goals, there had actually never been any news of anyone truly succeeding.
Not even a hand-hold or a kiss.
This naturally included Fujiko's most devoted suitor, the monkey-faced Lupin III.
Although he had already guessed as much, finally confirming it made Yuu sigh in relief.
He didn't want to pass up this experimental opportunity, but he also truly didn't want to be "tunnel buddies" with a bunch of random men.
The mother-daughter pair was a different story; he had cuckolded someone else for them, and he had put a "lock" on both of them.
With the inspection complete and everything ready, Yuu drove the unconscious, long-legged, busty Fujiko toward the Suzuki Manor.
He didn't know much about Fujiko Mine, only that she was a voluptuous mature woman with a lot of scheming and manipulation skills.
Without being sure if he could form a contract or use a lock chain on her, Yuu naturally had to choose a place where he could keep an eye on her.
The Suzuki Manor, which had completed renovations, become the headquarters of Angel's Wings, and was under Noah's 24/7 surveillance, was the most suitable location.
Halfway there, Yuu's phone rang.
He took out his phone and couldn't help but chuckle softly when he saw the LINE message; it was from Aoko.
LINE is one of the most popular messaging apps in Japan, similar to WeChat.
Under the erratic timeline, the technology in the Conan world had developed wildly. Mobile phones had long since gone from non-existent to flip phones to smartphones.
Various facilities and software had also nearly caught up to, or even surpassed, Yuu's previous life.
"Teacher Hoshimiya, my dad didn't notice anything unusual. Are you done with your business? Should we have dinner together tonight?"
Lying in bed at home, wearing only an oversized white T-shirt, Aoko had her snow-white, beautiful legs propped up against the wall, swaying restlessly. In the glow of the setting sun, she looked incredibly sexy.
Aoko was already very tired, but her heart was also very excited. All her thoughts and longings were on Yuu.
A young girl's spring feelings are always like poetry; Aoko naturally hoped Yuu could spend more time with her.
Ding-dong!
The message notification sounded. Aoko quickly opened her phone and saw Yuu's reply.
"Aoko, I just caught Lupin, but he still has accomplices. I'm afraid I won't have time to have dinner with you tonight. I'll come find you after I'm done with this."
Aoko felt somewhat disappointed seeing this text, her fair, beautiful legs kicking weakly.
A few seconds later, her phone chimed with another LINE notification.
"You were so wild this afternoon; get some good rest. Next time I drink with your dad, I won't let you off so easily."
Hearing this, Aoko's small face suddenly flushed red. Thinking of the thrill of the afternoon, her whole body trembled slightly.
The door to a new world had opened, and she seemed to have grown a bit fond of that feeling.
Next time there's a chance, I'll invite Mom to join...
Thinking this, the girl felt herself getting wet and quickly stopped her train of thought.
Her fingertips tapped lightly as she sent the words, "Invite Mom to join."
Then, regardless of how excited and stimulated Yuu would be, she hugged her phone, followed his instructions, pulled up the covers, and began to rest.
Yuu was indeed heavily aroused. The desire that hadn't been fully vented suddenly swelled, a fire burning fiercely in his heart.
He turned his head to look at the unconscious Fujiko Mine in the passenger seat.
In her slumber, her beautiful face looked incredibly serene, wearing a faint, almost imperceptible smile.
Her curved eyelashes trembled slightly with the flutter of her beautiful eyes, snagging Yuu's heartstrings.
Only a woman like her could pull off this flashy gold and purple outfit, making it look unconventional and maximally seductive, her entire being radiating the charm of a mature woman.
Yuu's nose twitched, catching a fragrance—the natural body scent emanating from Fujiko.
He couldn't resist reaching out, placing his hand on Fujiko's smooth, beautiful leg clad in purple stockings. The sensation was a perfect ten.
After a long while, he reluctantly withdrew his hand and then silently increased the car's speed.
It's fine, we'll be there in a little while, and then I can indulge to my heart's content...
...
......
"An unfamiliar ceiling..."
Fujiko Mine rubbed her still somewhat throbbing forehead, then sat up and began looking around.
There weren't many decorations in the room, but she could tell they were all low-key luxurious. This was definitely a residence on the level of a top-tier billionaire.
The last rays of the setting sun outside the window were gone, but the moon hadn't risen yet. It should be around six or seven o'clock, meaning about three hours had passed since she was knocked unconscious.
Her memory still lingered on the image of a group of beautiful, sexy women rushing toward her.
After taking a moment to recover, Fujiko roughly figured out her current situation.
She must have been rescued. The bomb on her neck was gone, and her clothes had been changed.
A faint fragrance wafted from her wine-red hair and skin; someone had even bathed her while she was unconscious.
Just as Fujiko was pondering who had saved her and what their motives were, a handsome young man pushed open the door and walked in.
He was also wearing only a bathrobe, his hair still wet, clearly having just showered as well.
Seeing Fujiko awake, Yuu smiled and offered a greeting.
"Miss Fujiko, nice to meet you."
"You're... Yuu Hoshimiya, the special consultant for the Metropolitan Police Department."
Fujiko recognized Yuu. To come cause trouble in Japan, she had naturally done her research.
And Yuu Hoshimiya was the most famous among them, the opponent she needed to be most wary of this time.
"You saved me?"
"Yes, and no."
Yuu didn't hide anything, stating directly, "I saved you from the kidnappers, but I have no intention of letting you go."
"You want to arrest me?"
Yuu shook his head, saying no more. He simply closed the distance, his aggressive gaze sweeping continuously over Fujiko's hot body wrapped in a translucent lace lingerie slip.
At this moment, a woman's sharp intuition and rich life experience made Fujiko realize what might be about to happen.
Although she wouldn't be losing out by giving her first time to this handsome, wealthy man in front of her, if possible, she still hoped to be able to decide this matter of her own free will.
"Consultant Hoshimiya, what you're doing is a crime!"
She tried to stop Yuu with words. Even if she couldn't stop him, she could stall for time, giving herself a chance to find an opportunity to escape.
"I..."
Fujiko displayed perfect acting skills, wanting to say something more, but Yuu had long since made his decision and wouldn't be swayed.
Without a word, he stepped forward and pinned the freshly-washed, long-legged, busty mature woman beneath him. Like a starving tiger pouncing on its prey, he roughly bit into Fujiko's neck, ignoring her pushing.
Yuu's decisiveness and forcefulness rendered all of Fujiko's schemes useless.
"No! Get off! Get off of me! You bastard! Stop!"
Fujiko resisted fiercely, but the disparity in strength made her struggles seem somewhat futile.
"Get off! Get off! You're dead meat! Lupin is my boyfriend; he'll definitely kill you! He'll end you!"
Fujiko felt Yuu pause on top of her and thought he was scared.
"Lupin? Boyfriend? End me?"
Unexpectedly, Yuu chuckled, lifting his head to say, "Using Lupin as a shield at a time like this? You really are a bad woman~"
"Unfortunately, putting aside the fact that Lupin is no match for me and has already been captured by me, even if he comes looking for me, so what? I'll fuck you to death first!"
Yuu had no thoughts of showing tender affection toward Fujiko Mine.
Irritated by her barrage of words, he didn't even think about foreplay anymore.
He wanted to possess this bad woman who loved deceiving and toying with people—especially men—right here, right now, immediately.
Yuu pinned Fujiko down with his shoulder, his hands quickly and forcefully pulling off her panties.
To please Yuu, the maids had chosen sexy lingerie to go under the thin nightgown when they bathed and changed Fujiko.
A gentle tug on the string panties, and they were off.
Unable to stop her private parts from being exposed, Fujiko grew even more agitated, her resistance becoming increasingly frantic.
"Tsk tsk, aren't you already wet?"
Seeing the faint damp stain on the panties, Yuu laughed contemptuously.
As his three major attributes continuously increased, his special effectiveness against females had also improved significantly.
Even if her mind couldn't accept it, under such close contact, Fujiko's body had already expressed its consent.
Fujiko wanted to scream, struggling to break free from Yuu's restraint.
But she, who was not weak by any means, suddenly felt incredibly limp and powerless, her four limbs firmly pinned to the bed by Yuu.
Her proud, straight legs were spread wide open by the man's knees, revealing a patch of lush, fragrant grass between her thighs, as well as the most shameful, most secret virgin peach garden.
Fujiko's body trembled ceaselessly. Large teardrops spilled from her beautiful big eyes. Her proud, massive breasts heaved up and down constantly due to fear, rippling into white waves of cleavage in the air.
But none of this could stop the Yuu Hoshimiya in front of her.
This handsome yet detestable man sneered, pressing his egg-sized tip against her tender private parts, gently bumping against the two pink petals guarding her purity again and again.
Under Fujiko's terrified gaze, Yuu's large hands lifted her round, plump thighs, exposing the ferocious, massive "Little Yuu" and her tender private parts right before their eyes.
The next second, Fujiko suddenly felt a sharp pain from her lower body.
She couldn't help but cry out in pain, then saw Yuu thrusting his hips, slowly pushing that terrifying evil dragon into her body.
He barely managed to force the pink petals apart at the tip, stopping after pushing more than half the head through her tight, narrow opening.
Fujiko made a final struggle, trying to get Yuu to let her go.
"Yuu-kun, p-please let me go... wu..."
Since force didn't work, Fujiko changed tactics, weeping like a pear blossom bathed in rain, begging him.
"I-I'm still a virgin. Don't do this, please don't do this... I-I won't tell anyone. Let me go quickly, please..."
"Is that so? That's even better."
Yuu chuckled softly, then quickly pulled aside his bathrobe, and without another word, prepared to thrust straight in.
"No! No! Please! No! Ahh! It hurts!!... Pull it out quickly! It hurts! It's too big!"
After Yuu inserted himself, he felt that Fujiko was indeed very tight, and the thin membrane symbolizing purity was also very tough.
But in front of his peerless divine weapon, even the toughest membrane had to be broken.
Drops of red plum blossoms fell. The bad woman who had always used her body to seduce and string men along was finally defeated by a greater evil, receiving the outcome she deserved.
Yuu felt no pity whatsoever. Grabbing Fujiko's buttocks, he began to fuck her rapidly and forcefully.
Of course, for a better experience for himself, and to enable a lock chain or contract, the assistance of magic was indispensable.
Healing, Recovery, Sensory Enhancement...
With a combo of spells, Fujiko Mine's begging quickly turned into sensual panting.
"Don't! ... Don't! ... Please! Ah... Please! ... Stop! ... It hurts! ... It hurts so much!"
"Hurts? It's supposed to hurt! This is retribution!"
Yuu felt himself being continuously, gently sucked by Fujiko, as if a tongue were constantly licking him, making him thrust his hips involuntarily.
"Hiss, oh... Tsk, I have to say, Fujiko, you really are top-tier. So good!"
"Ah... ah... oh... no more... oh... it's so big... hitting... hitting the deepest part! ... Oh!"
With Yuu's continuous pounding, and the secret catalysis of magic, Fujiko felt the initial pain and sense of humiliation slowly fade away.
What followed was an increasingly intense sensation of pleasure.
"Little Yuu" was heavy and deep, crashing against her most precious and secret flower palace time and time again.
Plunging in and out wildly like a pile driver, making Fujiko feel her soul being pushed to the crest of a wave over and over.
Gradually, her resistance grew weaker, and her hands slowly changed from pushing to caressing, and even wrapping around him.
"Don't... ah... ah... ah... hiss... feels good! ... Gently... oh, oh..."
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah... I'm coming... I'm coming... it feels so good! I'm coming! ... I'm coming!"
The attacking Yuu saw Fujiko's face turn flushed, felt a sudden, repeated contraction within her lower abdomen, and wave after wave of juices washed over "Little Yuu" like a tide.
Intense pleasure rapidly transmitted from "Little Yuu" throughout his entire body.
He shivered inexplicably and decisively released his first load.
He needed to vent the fire Aoko had stoked earlier. Anyway, there was plenty of time today; he could slowly teach this bad woman Fujiko a lesson later!
If possible, a contract would be best.
Fujiko's abilities were unquestionable. If he could contract her, it wouldn't just be gaining another sexy beauty, but adding another capable general to his ranks.
Yuu held back no longer, his defenses collapsing with a roar, and "Little Yuu," pressed against the flower palace, opened fire.
Squirt, squirt...
Scalding bullets poured into the flower core. With every shot, Fujiko trembled all over as if electrocuted, from the intense pleasure.
After one round ended, a long time passed with the two remaining silently without speaking.
Fujiko didn't know what to say for a moment. Although she was forced initially, the later soul-leaving pleasure suddenly made it hard for her to decide.
Meanwhile, Yuu looked at the newly appeared contract conditions, pondering his next move.
Fujiko wasn't considered a fated heroine; the power of fate she provided was even less than that of the mother-daughter pair, Tetsuya Moroha and Tetsuya Michiko.
Yuu was somewhat disappointed, but it wasn't unacceptable.
This was the Conan world. Although Fujiko was a heroine in her own right, her presence here was, at best, a crossover intrusion. This was to be expected.