Hotaru didn't expect to meet someone from the Metropolitan Police Department at this time, but the truth is that she did.

Officer Sato, the capable female police officer she once met at the training ground, if the memory is not wrong, my brother said that she belonged to the search class 1 and forcibly committed the search 3rd department?

If they appear here, it means that there is a case here......

But until this point, Hotaru hadn't thought about how tricky this case really was.

Just as she and Fujiwara were discussing which hotel to go to together when they returned later, the police car on the edge of her eyes was suddenly covered in a dazzling red.

Then, there was a deafening sound and a burning sensation that swept in from that direction.

After two years of semi-professional military training, Hotaru thought she was able to stand as good as her brother, but she realized she was wrong.

"Ah!!h Hotaru's brain went blank for an instant, and she let out an exclamation like an ordinary little girl who hadn't experienced everything she had experienced, and then subconsciously hid in Fujiwara's arms right next to her.

Fujiwara's reaction was also very fast, and he hugged Hotaru in his arms at the first moment, and then pulled her to take a few steps away from the bomb. At the same time, his gaze turned to Takeda at his side.

Yuzhen, who was walking beside Takeda, probably reacted in the same way as Hotaru, and is now throwing himself into Takeda's arms in a position similar to that of Hotaru in Fujiwara's arms. Takeda's reaction was subtly different from Fujiwara's, as he turned around after hugging Yuma and protecting Yuma behind him.

It's not that Fujiwara can't do this action, but it's an action he won't do.

Maybe this is the action that you will do after liking someone - risking your life for the safety of the other person.

But...... Fujiwara looked at Hotaru, who was obviously frightened in his arms, and raised an eyebrow.

This guy's current weak appearance is quite in stark contrast to the previous little devil's style, and it's not funny.

"I'm scared to death...... Hotaru said to Fujiwara, looking up from Fujiwara's arms with a shocked expression.

"It's all right, good." Fujiwara patted Hotaru on the back and comforted - although he could already hear from Hotaru's voice that Hotaru had initially calmed down at this time, and his performance at this time was seven points out of the act.

But this also means that getting into his arms just now is actually Hotaru's true colors......

The corners of Fujiwara's mouth curled slightly.

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More than an hour later, Fujiwara was at home.

The two of them had been in the hotel several times before, but this time Hotaru proposed to spend the afternoon at Fujiwara's house for safety reasons, and Fujiwara agreed.

Fujiwara, who had stripped off his shirt, had just put the new shirt and trousers he had prepared on the back of the chair and was about to go to the bathroom to take a bath with Hotaru, who was supposed to be waiting there. But just then, he heard the sound of light but eager footsteps behind him—behind him, Hotaru, who had also taken off almost all his clothes and was left with only a black bra, had come behind him. As soon as Fujiwara turned around, Hotaru put her arms around Fujiwara's head, pressed down slightly, and then kissed him impatiently.

Fujiwara lowered his head and kissed Hotaru on tiptoe, who then squeezed Fujiwara with her body, and the two of them collapsed together on the large bed in Fujiwara's bedroom.

This guy ...... Fujiwara was slightly stunned as he and Hotaru intertwined each other's tongues in the connected private space.

In the past, when she did it with Hotaru, she usually played the role of a panderer, and although she was very enthusiastic and skillful, the most important rhythm was always Fujiwara's grasp. This time, however, Hotaru took over the initiative between the two with unprecedented enthusiasm and activity, leaving Fujiwara feeling a little at a loss.

"It's going to stain the sheets here." Fujiwara said slightly vaguely. (Vague because it can't be said clearly...... Hotaru's tongue is still entangled in his tongue.)

"It's okay," Hotaru raised her head slightly, ending the kiss. "I saw the sheets on your balcony and knew you had a brand new one—even if it was dirty, it would just be a good thing to stuff into the washing machine, right? And we seem to have been doing it in the bathtub before, and we've never done it in bed~"

After saying that, Hotaru leaned down again, adjusted his position with Fujiwara, and kissed Fujiwara again.

Fujiwara finally didn't stop her from doing it in bed, but instead walked her hands behind her back and delicately untied the last piece of clothing on Hotaru's body.

The two carcasses were tightly entangled.

The same applies to Fujiwara, where the sense of vigilance is at its highest point at the beginning and then gradually decreases. He does have some apprehension about Hotaru's unusual enthusiasm at first, but eventually he chooses to accept it - which really adds to his pleasure in the whole process.

But Hotaru wasn't the aid girl he bought with money, but just his "girlfriend", and she certainly didn't do this to make Fujiwara happy.

Hotaru rubbed his nose against Fujiwara's neck, then suddenly kissed Fujiwara's neck and began sucking — an action that has an interesting name: planting strawberries. This is because such sucking will cause some blood vessels in the kissed part to rupture due to pressure, causing bruising and leaving dark red marks on the surface of the skin.

Of course, although this process is regarded as a symbol of love by many couples, it will cause some pain in the process of planting strawberries - which is why Hotaru grows strawberries.

Fujiwara, who had been as fierce as Hotaru's movements, suddenly eased up and began to focus on catering to Hotaru's offensive, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

Hotaru smiled and then separated the two of them. She then put her hand in her mouth and took out a short needle.

The needle had been hidden in a cylinder under her tongue before, but just now Hotaru opened the lid of the cylinder with her tongue before planting strawberries, and took advantage of the pain of planting strawberries to plunge the needle into it - there was an anesthetic ingredient in the needle, which would make Fujiwara fall asleep quickly.

The reason why I don't do it in the bathtub is because the length of the bathtub is large, and if Fujiwara falls asleep in the bathtub, he is likely to slip into the water and wake up immediately from choking. (Previously, Fujiwara put the sleeping Hotaru in the bathtub because they were in a love hotel, and the bath there had a special shape, so that Hotaru, who was only about 1.6 meters tall, would not slide into the water if he was careful about 1.6 meters tall.) But the bathtub at Fujiwara's house is a regular size, and even Fujiwara's height of more than 1.7 meters is likely to slip in...... ）

Hotaru put on her close-fitting clothes, put a few tissues on the inside of her panties, and tiptoed out of Fujiwara's bedroom.

The anesthetic was very effective, and she still had enough time to gather information at his house.

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emmmmm, still don't want to explain some details, it's too shameful.