Chapter 185: Kisaki Eri: I miss you!

Haibara Ai was suddenly a bit disappointed.

Even though they were so close.

She didn't hear Hoshino Ki’s ragged breathing.

Clearly, he remained as steady and calm as usual.

"Can you stay with me tonight?"

Haibara Ai lowered her head.

She grabbed Hoshino Ki’s hand.

"Okay!"

Hoshino Ki held her hand back.

He had nothing to do today anyway.

Since she wanted it, he would give it to her!

"Yeah!"

Haibara Ai revealed a hint of imperceptible joy.

"Are the research results out?"

Hoshino Ki hadn't forgotten the main business.

"Speaking of that... I wanted to ask you, is that blood yours?"

"No!"

"Thank goodness it’s not yours!"

Haibara Ai instantly jumped down from Hoshino Ki’s arms.

"If that were your blood, I could conclude that you’re already dead!"

"???"

Hoshino Ki stared at Haibara Ai with his dark eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Haibara Ai continued:

"The blood you gave me contains a large amount of chemical components."

"When combined, they can, to a certain extent, change the original blood structure and then reorganize it..."

"From the outside, although it changes the blood structure, it will bring unexpected physical changes to the human body."

"But I saw violent factors in this blood after reorganization."

"After sending the blood into the bodies of lab mice, I found..."

"That the lab mouse became irritable and even started attacking other lab mice directly."

"Just like that day’s..."

Haibara Ai hesitated for a moment.

She seemed to have already guessed.

"Perverted serial killer?"

Hoshino Ki finished her sentence.

Sure enough.

The serial killer incident was man-made.

Movies in reality.

This isn't easy to deal with, is it?

But at least this broken drug isn't contagious.

Otherwise, there would be a zombie siege!

Hoshino Ki raised his hand and touched Haibara Ai’s head.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Haibara Ai’s cheeks turned slightly red:

"You're welcome!"

At this moment, Miyano Akemi walked in carrying two large bags of groceries.

"Ki!"

Upon seeing Hoshino Ki, Miyano Akemi instantly dropped the bags and flew toward him.

"Whoosh!"

She was like a bomb.

Charging straight into Hoshino Ki’s arms.

Hoshino Ki hurriedly braced himself to stabilize his stance.

Preventing Miyano Akemi from falling to the floor.

After a brief hug, they separated.

Miyano Akemi grabbed Hoshino Ki’s arm, looking him over.

"Are you hurt?"

Hoshino Ki shook his head:

"I’m fine!"

Miyano Akemi finally breathed a sigh of relief after personally confirming Hoshino Ki was uninjured.

"The news said you went to catch a murderer again... and he was a psychopathic serial killer with a gun?"

Psychopathic serial killer with a gun?

Hoshino Ki paused slightly.

Why was the murderer’s nickname so long?

Longer than his "Nicholas Zhao Si" by quite a bit?

Hoshino Ki frowned.

How could a mere murderer be so pretentious?

Miyano Akemi pulled Hoshino Ki’s arm to the sofa.

She pushed Hoshino Ki to sit on the sofa.

"I bought a lot of ingredients, just wait for a big meal today."

Hoshino Ki looked up at Miyano Akemi.

Seeing her full of hope.

He felt a bit embarrassed to say he had already eaten outside.

So he nodded:

"Okay!"

Miyano Akemi happily clasped her hands together.

She looked like a wife finally waiting for her husband to return.

She turned and walked toward the bags filled with ingredients.

Humming a happy tune.

She picked up the bags and walked into the kitchen.

Haibara Ai gave Hoshino Ki a resentful look and went over to help.

Leaving Hoshino Ki alone in the living room sofa to rest.

He leaned back on the sofa.

Letting his body relax.

Since the news of him capturing the serial killer had been reported.

Then his contract as a "nanny" was officially in effect.

The simulation was also equivalent to giving Hoshino Ki a reminder.

Having no money or power is a tumor.

It must be solved as soon as possible!

Although Hoshino Ki’s combat power was off the charts now!

But not everything could be solved with force.

With his current status as a student, he could only do some small things in the shadows.

If even one detail wasn't handled well, his identity and purpose could be exposed.

The Black Organization hadn't made any moves yet, so there was no need to worry for now.

If they had business, they would naturally come to him.

Come if you want.

Anyway, no one in the organization with a code name could beat him now!

The key was the police side...

This is a society ruled by law.

Killing people without creating a suitable identity and opportunity...

Is very troublesome!

It seems! Status, position, and money must be pursued vigorously!

Hoshino Ki took out his phone and sent a message directly to the "nanny."

The message detailed the work the nanny would start doing tomorrow.

The first step of the plan was to have the nanny and the baby wear frog suits and go to the city center to sell frogs!

That’s right!

Hoshino Ki applied the business experience he learned from the simulation to real life.

The selling point of the nanny and baby selling frogs was the baby!

Ask yourself, who doesn't like a cute baby frog?

Women are emotional creatures.

When they see a baby so small accompanying their father to work.

They would naturally put on a maternal halo on the spot!

This wave will definitely be profitable!

And... this is just the beginning!

Hoshino Ki’s dark eyes looked into the distance.

He had a sense of confidence that he would succeed!

The sisters were busy in the kitchen.

Before long, the aroma wafted out from the kitchen.

The three of them enjoyed this sumptuous dinner together.

After they were full.

The three of them cleaned up the dining table together.

The time had already reached night.

Hoshino Ki returned to his room and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

A "whoosh" sound came from the bathroom.

At this moment!

The bedroom door was opened from the outside.

A small figure slipped in.

She lifted the quilt and crawled directly inside.

The shower sound stopped.

Hoshino Ki walked out of the bathroom.

Holding a towel in his hand, wiping his hair.