Ghost Detectives in the Detective World

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As her body grew larger, her long legs stretched her short skirt taut.

But it wasn't stretched out; it just remained constricted.

Chapter 272 The Beautiful Girl's Transformation After Getting Stuck in Her Short Skirt

this......

Matsuda was truly at a loss for words, both amused and exasperated.

He then remembered that the last time Conan transformed, his clothes were also torn to shreds.

However, Ai's skirt was of much better quality than Conan's shorts, and it just wouldn't tear!

Left with no other choice, Matsuda stepped forward and tore open the taut stockings and other clothes.

Ai's body was no longer restricted, and she grew rapidly.

She quickly transformed from the appearance of a seven-year-old girl into that of an eighteen-year-old woman.

A cold plus a bottle of baijiu (a type of Chinese liquor), that's really something!

Ai was just acting like she was dying, her face full of pain.

Now she has not only transformed into Sherry in a glamorous way, but she is also in excellent spirits.

Then, after she recovered, the first thing she did was sit up and slap Matsuda across the face.

No matter how much pain she was in just now, she would never forget the memory of a grown man groping and tearing her clothes off her body.

Although Ai knew that Matsuda meant well, as a girl, she was obviously still ashamed and indignant about such a thing.

Matsuda chuckled awkwardly, too lazy to argue with her.

Although he was a gentleman, he hadn't looked away either.

But in the rush, I still saw quite a few things I shouldn't have seen.

In truth, it was Ai who suffered the loss.

Matsuda, no matter how you look at it, got a huge advantage.

Although Ai—no, now we should call her Shiho Miyano—attacked in anger.

However, she had a cold and her whole body was weak, so she didn't have much strength.

After the slap, there wasn't even a red mark on Matsuda's face.

"Come on up,"

Matsuda squatted down and turned his body around decisively.

As Shiho Miyano watched his retreating figure, she felt a pang of regret for her impulsive actions.

"that......"

Shiho spoke softly, but when the words reached her lips, she really didn't know what to say.

"The fabric is really nice."

When Matsuda heard Shiho speak first, he assumed she had forgiven him—no, understood his predicament—and immediately perked up, turning to smile.

"But girls' everyday clothes should be easy to tear..."

"Damn it! Turn around right now!"

When Shiho saw Matsuda turn around and realized that her clothes were disheveled, she panicked and quickly kicked him a few times.

"I was originally planning to carry you out and find a place to hide,"

Matsuda said helplessly,

"Looking at it now, I'd better go find you some clothes. You can stay here until I get back."

After Matsuda finished speaking, he was about to leave.

But as soon as he opened the door, he heard footsteps in the hallway.

This caused him to freeze in place.

who can that be?

There were two footsteps, leather shoes, and they were very hurried.

At this point, the waiters would either be taken away to assist with the investigation or ordered to stay in their rooms; they wouldn't be in this secluded corner.

Matsuda dared not turn back, fearing he would further provoke Shiho.

She made a commotion that alerted the people outside.

If it's gin and vodka, or Pisco and Irish cream,

One of these two pairs is fine.

Once they discover it, there's no going back; we might as well just kill them.

But what if some random passerby walks by?

He found himself in a deserted storage room with a naked girl.

Oh my god, are they even going to survive?

Matsuda was horrified at the thought of his scandalous affair being publicized everywhere.

That would not only embarrass him, but the entire Metropolitan Police Department would also lose face!

How will he face Sato then? How will he face his other colleagues?

If things really get to that point where there's no way to salvage the situation, Matsuda might really have no choice but to retreat back to that new underworld and keep Narumi company.

Turning around directly would inevitably cause Shiho to misunderstand, so Matsuda simply took out his pistol first.

Upon seeing the gun, Shiho immediately realized something was amiss outside the door and quickly held her breath.

Matsuda took the opportunity to turn his head, put his finger to his lips to make a shushing gesture, and then slowly put his hand on the doorknob.

Turning the door lock made a sound, so Matsuda had to carefully keep the volume to a minimum, turning it little by little so that people in the corridor wouldn't notice.

He opened the door, revealing a crack, and saw the two people just as they turned the corner.

Although it was just a glimpse, the back view looked a lot like Pisco's.

Matsuda slowly retreated, took off his coat and threw it behind him.

"I saw Pisco and wanted to go check on him. Are you alright here by yourself?"

Do you think I can be left here alone?

Shiho really wanted to question him like that, but the words stuck in her throat.

"Hmm, let me look around here for some old clothes. You... be careful!"

"Has Gin arrived?"

Pisco's pace was somewhat hurried, which made him more prone to ignoring his surroundings.

"It shouldn't be that fast, right?"

“Why did you notify him in the first place!” Pisco complained.

“It wasn’t me,” Ireland shook his head. “It must have been Vermouth who called him.”

"Hmph, Vermouth is such a chatterbox."

Pisco said with dissatisfaction,

"Gin, are you in such a hurry to replace me? Although he's the one that gentleman has his eye on, I started this business with him, and we've known each other for decades..."

Ireland listened expressionlessly to Pisco's incessant rambling, but couldn't help thinking to himself, "Pisco is indeed getting old."

Now, he can only rely on reminiscing about his past glories and recalling his youthful achievements to prove his existence.

"Pisco, so you were here."

Just as the two reached the elevator, the elevator doors opened with a "ding," and Gin, accompanied by his henchman Vodka, stepped out.

"Where is Shirley? I need to see her."

"...Shirley has been rescued,"

Pisco wanted to get angry and scold him when Jean questioned him in such a condescending tone, but he swallowed the words back. He was too old to argue with him now; finding Shirley was the important thing.

"Who rescued her?" Gin's tone was filled with coldness.

"Matsuda Jinpei, that famous detective."

Ireland stepped forward, shielding Pisco behind him, and glared at Gin with displeasure.

"You actually left Sherry with that policeman!" Gin's anger flared up instantly.

If there's one person Gin least wants Sherry to be around, then in his opinion, it's undoubtedly Matsuda.

Because Matsuda is no longer under his control.

Although he left Tokyo a few days ago, he had already gone to find some items that could ward off the supernatural.

But without experimentation, no one knows whether those things actually work.

Gin was naturally a little unsure of himself.

Chapter 273 Matsuda's Dilemma

"That's right, it's that policeman, just like the one who rescued Miyano Akemi."

In response to Gin's questioning, Ireland directly countered.

"It's quite a coincidence that the two sisters were rescued by the same person."

Gin gave a cold laugh.

"That will save me the trouble of searching everywhere. I will kill that man and resolve the problem left over from last time."

"Then it depends on who moves faster!"

Ireland responded with a sneer, expressionless.