Sorry for the late update friends, had IRL stuffs to deal with! Hope you like this chapter.
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On the road, Kudo Yukiko navigated through the bustling traffic. As time passed, those on the plane who hadn't slept much began to doze off. Eri, it seemed, was tired and had fallen asleep immediately.
Takuya sat in the passenger seat, his face expressionless as he gazed out the window. He was secretly observing Yukiko through the car window's reflection.
He had to admit, Yukiko was strikingly beautiful, rivaling even Kisaki Eri in her charm.
He yearned to conquer her.
However, Yukiko was tough to catch; despite receiving the task instructions, she still hadn't figured out how to proceed.
No, he needed to remind her.
[Ding, please complete the task as soon as possible. Failure to do so within one minute will result in you becoming a wealthy individual and owning an airport.]
Kudo Yukiko: "…"
This dreadful system had ruined her future and wanted to shatter her youth.
Who would want to fulfill this mission with Fujiwara Takuya?
If it was Kudo Yusaku, she'd go looking for him right away.
Maybe even Kudo Shinichi wouldn't mind too much. I mean, they are family; family should get a better deal than strangers.
Yukiko pondered whether or not she should grant this favor to Police Officer Fujiwara Takuya.
After thinking it over, Yukiko made up her mind to take Takuya to her place.
Fujiwara Takuya, as the system's owner and orchestrator of this event, was fully aware of Kudo Yukiko's intentions. Instead of resisting, he feigned sleep, acting as if nothing was amiss.
Yukiko assumed Takuya was asleep and aimed to complete the task quickly while he slept. Otherwise, if Takuya knew what she was doing, it would be incredibly embarrassing.
Fortunately, no one else was aware of her scheme.
Little did Yukiko know, Takuya wasn't sleeping at all; he was carefully observing her every move.
He found Yukiko to be beautiful, though he didn't particularly care for her makeup choices. Nonetheless, since Yukiko had taken the initiative, he wouldn't refuse.
Initially unconcerned, Yukiko thought Fujiwara Takuya was truly asleep. However, she soon realized he was wide awake.
[Mild R-18]
The luxurious car cruised silently along the moonlit highway, its windows slightly ajar to let in the cool night air.
In the driver's seat, Yukiko gripped the steering wheel with one hand while her other hand reached over to guide Takuya's hand beneath the hem of her short skirt.
💖Under the cover of darkness and the gentle hum of the engine, Takuya felt his fingers brush against Yukiko's bare thighs before she pressed his hand firmly against the damp fabric of her panties.
Yukiko let out a soft moan, quickly muffling it with her free hand as she kept her eyes fixed on the road ahead.
💖Takuya began to move his fingers in gentle circles, applying just enough pressure to make Yukiko's hips squirm and twitch.
He could feel the heat radiating from her core, the fabric of her panties growing increasingly wet with each passing second.
As Takuya worked his magic with his nimble fingers, Yukiko bit down on her lower lip to stifle any further sounds of pleasure that threatened to escape.
Her breathing grew heavier as she focused intently on the sensations radiating through her body, the car swerving ever so slightly in time with the movements of Takuya's hand.
In the back seat, Yukiko's family and the Mouri family remained blissfully unaware, their soft snores filling the car as they slept peacefully. The risk of getting caught only served to heighten Yukiko's arousal, her heart pounding wildly in her chest as she neared her climax.
Takuya could feel Yukiko's walls beginning to flutter around his fingers, a telltale sign that she was close.
💖He quickened the pace of his movements, applying more pressure and depth with each stroke until finally, Yukiko's body tensed up and a silent cry of ecstasy escaped her lips.
As the waves of pleasure washed over her, Yukiko instinctively slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a sudden halt as she rode out the intense orgasm coursing through her veins.
For a moment, all was still save for the sound of their heavy breathing and the pounding of Yukiko's heart.
Once the aftershocks had subsided, Yukiko slowly lifted Takuya's hand from between her thighs, as she glanced over at him in the dimly lit car.
[Mild R-18 End]
She never imagined that Fujiwara Takuya would be so cunning and deceptive – a wolf in sheep's clothing! Pretending to sleep and enjoying her.
"My legs feel weak; I can barely press the accelerator. I hope we arrive home soon." Yukiko deliberately used other methods to alert Takuya while gently pulling his hand away.
Only then did Takuya decide to let her go. After all, they were on a public road.
If Yukiko accidentally released the accelerator and rear-ended any car, it could cause a serious accident. It was safer to give her space for now.
As Yukiko felt his hand leave hers, she experienced an inexplicable pang of discomfort; she didn't want to be separated from Takuya.
But this wasn't a matter of choice; they couldn't allow this situation to continue.
Fujiwara Takuya lifted his hand, grabbed a tissue nearby, and wiped the "sweat" from his hands.
Yukiko's face flushed red at his gesture. She hadn't anticipated anything like this happening.
She had intended to complete the task swiftly but instead found herself losing control and nearly giving herself away for nothing.
[Congratulations, host, you have successfully completed the mission. Your body has been recovered and strengthened.]
Kudo Yukiko wasn't truly happy inside. Although she felt a noticeable improvement in her physical condition compared to before, thinking back on what had just happened – being bullied by Takuya – left her feeling deeply unhappy.
But Takuya was in high spirits.
For the first time today, he had almost made KudoYukiko experience the true depths of pleasure.
Unfortunately, his time was not on his side, and it felt as though he had jumped into a raging inferno, flames engulfing his body.
He needed to return home at night to cool down.
Even if Eri wasn't feeling well, she could still endure hardship today.
Leaning against the window, Takuya recalled the reward he had just received.
Kudo Yukiko had been granted an enhanced physique.
In reality, it was a fabricated reward given after being punished by the system, with a slight enhancement added on top.
[Congratulations, host, your figure has been enhanced, and your lines are more attractive than ever. There is a high chance that individuals who witness the host's complete form will be smitten and fall in love.]
This reward was truly excellent, and Takuya was very satisfied with it.
If they weren't in a car, he would have definitely removed his coat to showcase his physique.
Perhaps if he wasn't careful, he could even make Yukiko fall deeply in love and crave him madly.
If she became captivated and wanted to take him for herself, he would need to ponder whether to reciprocate her feelings.
The car arrived at its destination quickly. However, it seemed they had been driving too fast and attracted the attention of a traffic police officer.
"Ma'am, please present your driver's license." Two officers approached Kudo Yukiko.
Kudo Shinichi was speechless.
He had just taken a nap, but his mother had encountered this predicament.
If she was being pursued, why didn't she try to evade the police? Well, it seemed the situation was beyond repair.
Although Mouri Ran and Kisaki Eri were worried, they lacked any influence abroad and couldn't intervene in this matter. What else could they do but watch helplessly from the sidelines?
Ultimately, the outcome depended on others.
"I'm so sorry, I… that…" Kudo Yukiko stammered, unable to explain herself properly.
After being bullied by Takuya when she drove fast, she didn't dare to drive too fast for fear of losing stability now which resulted in this current predicament.
"By the way, do you look familiar to me?" A police officer observed Kudo Yukiko, sensing a familiarity but struggling to place her.
"Of course, you find her familiar; she is a renowned Actress," a stocky man with an imposing presence stated as he approached them from afar.
A glint of greed flickered in Fujiwara Takuya's eyes, his heart pounding with desire.
He was fixated on the "man" before him, although he vehemently denied any romantic interest in men. He considered himself a normal person, and normalcy dictated aversion to such inclinations.
His true desire was Vermouth; having watched the anime, he recognized the man's concealed identity as the enigmatic spy.
Vermouth and Kudo Yukiko shared a close friendship, both prominent figures in the entertainment industry. The thought of possessing all three beauties - Vermouth, Kudo Yukiko, and Kisaki Eri - filled him with overwhelming pleasure.
Suddenly overwhelmed by his desires, Fujiwara Takuya quickly averted his gaze, determined to mask any unusual behavior from Vermouth's astute observation.
He couldn't afford the misinterpretation that he harbored feelings for men; such a notion would be disastrous.
As Fujiwara Takuya drifted into contemplation, Vermouth deftly dispersed the police officers and unveiled her true identity. "Sharon, it truly is you. I really appreciate it," exclaimed Kudo Yukiko, overjoyed to see her friend after an extended absence.
Kudo Shinichi, seated in the backseat, shared his mother's excitement. After all, `Vermouth´ was an idol he greatly admired; encountering his idol in such a setting was truly extraordinary.
Kisaki Eri, recalling `Vermouth´ as her daughter's beloved idol, felt a surge of joy as well.
Kudo Shinichi, utterly bewildered by the unfolding events, struggled to comprehend Vermouth's ability to transform into someone else at will.
While he acknowledged his mother possessed similar capabilities, it required meticulous preparation and was not a mere face change but rather a complete transformation.
Vermouth's sudden shift, seemingly impulsive, left Kudo Shinichi perplexed. It seemed she could effortlessly summon such transformations without hesitation or concern for the ramifications of her actions.
"Mom, what is happening?" Kudo Shinichi finally voiced his bewilderment. How could Vermouth change her appearance so seamlessly?
"This is your mother's friend, Sharon, who has come to rescue me," Kudo Yukiko explained, oblivious to the underlying implications of her words.
"Mom, I mean, how can she be someone else?" Kudo Shinichi pressed further, seeking clarification.
"It's quite simple. This is the art of disguise. As you know, the magician Kuroba Toichi and Kaito Kidd are both renowned for their mastery of this skill," Fujiwara Takuya interjected unexpectedly.
Kudo Yukiko and Vermouth exchanged surprised glances at Fujiwara Takuya.
They recognized his knowledge of their shared secret; they had indeed learned the art of disguise from Kuroba Toichi, but never expected Fujiwara Takuya to possess such awareness.
"This is…" Vermouth's eyes flashed with a golden light as recognition dawned upon her.
She recalled encountering Fujiwara Takuya not long ago – a prominent police officer known for his immense fortune, reportedly earning a staggering 100 million US dollars monthly.
Astonishingly, he was also acquainted with Kudo Yukiko.
"This is a friend of my friend. Allow me to introduce you..." Kudo Yukiko attempted an introduction, omitting any mention of Fujiwara Takuya's true nature and their previous encounter. She had intended to keep their meeting strictly professional.
"By the way, you all need to step out of the vehicle; I'll take care of driving to the parking lot," Kudo Shinichi and others quickly disembarked from the car.
"It looks like my seat belt isn't working right. Maybe we should head to the underground parking lot so I can try to unbuckle it," Takuya stated, pulling at his seat belt with exaggerated effort.
Yukiko drove away, intending to address Takuya's inappropriate behavior.
Although she had initiated their meeting, it was solely for the purpose of completing a task assigned to her.
She couldn't fathom why Takuya had taken such an intrusive approach, attempting to poach individuals from the sacred site.
In the parking lot, Kudo Yukiko stopped the car and turned to face Fujiwara Takuya.
"Madam Yukiko, you are really naughty," Takuya quipped, a smirk dancing on his face.
Yukiko was outraged by his blatant accusation; he had no right to label her in such a manner.
She vehemently denied any such inclinations.
Though she may be slightly older, she maintained a youthful appearance and certainly wasn't an Madam or an aunt.
"What are you talking about? It's impossible between us. Let me go. Others might see us," Yukiko retorted, attempting to extricate herself from the situation.
Despite her protests, Fujiwara Takuya persisted in his advances. "Don't be like this, Madam. You must have feelings for me, and I feel the same way about you. Just admit your feelings; you are beautiful, the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. You have me utterly captivated."
Driven by a desire to manipulate and control, Takuya felt no genuine affection for Yukiko.
He saw her as an object to be conquered, his target in this twisted game of seduction.
Even if Kudo Yusaku, a renowned detective and Novelist, were present, he couldn't stop Fujiwara Takuya from achieving his goals.
"Madam Yukiko, I know you like me, and I like you too. Just surrender to your heart and accept my love," Fujiwara Takuya declared as he reached out and placed his hands on Kudo Yukiko's shoulders.
He leaned closer, his gaze intensifying with a predatory gleam in his eyes.
[That´s all for now]