[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

Wearing a Sangria vest, Wakamu Ryo followed behind Gin and Vodka, and yawned a little sleepily.

Yesterday, Gin had given him a task for the first time in a long time, but it turned out that some stupid peripheral member did the information collection and gave the wrong target address. As a result, the task that could have been completed in an hour took all night.

Because he had to attend the memorial service for Director Sakamaki in the evening, Wakamu Ryo planned to follow Gin to the safe house to rest for a while, and then wait for Vermouth to come and change his appearance.

Wakamu Ryo didn't know when that unlucky peripheral member went to Tokyo Bay to feed the fish. He only knew that he was so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep at any time.

Wakamu Ryo yawned again, and then clicked on Conan's live broadcast room to see if there was any interesting situation to refresh his mind.

Following Conan's first-person perspective, Wakamu Ryo saw Ai-chan who was autistic on the street.

Well, I guess it's because I dreamed about Gin at night, so I look so depressed now.

"Don't worry, most people won't believe that someone turned into a child after being drugged. If you don't want to be exposed, just play the role of this child well."

Conan said to Haibara Ai in a firm tone while dribbling the ball.

Wakagi Ryo raised his eyebrows. Good fellow, so this is the reason why you blew yourself up three times in two episodes, were exposed by Hattori the second time they met, and were always hacked by Kaito Kid?

You are really acting like yourself, kid.

The two fake children walked side by side on the snowy street, and then Haibara Ai suddenly began to tremble all over.

Conan turned his head along Haibara Ai's line of sight and found a pure black Porsche 356A.

Wakagi Ryo turned his head and looked at Gin-chan, who was forced to stay up all night and had a very low air pressure. You and your Shirley are only two streets apart.

At the other end of the screen, Conan learned from Haibara that Gin's car was a black Porsche 356A. Based on a detective's intuition, he directly summoned Dr. Agasa, the strongest tool man in the world of science, and sent a lock picking tool, then climbed into Gin's car to install the transmitter and the bug.

Well, he still didn't wear gloves the whole time, and his fingerprints were all over the car.

Huihara Ai: !!!

"San, San, San..."

Conan buried his head and asked in confusion: "San what?"

Huihara Ai seemed to have temporarily lost the ability to speak because of fear. She pulled Conan's collar a little roughly, forcibly raised his head, and pointed it at the black-clad trio across the street.

"Gin, vodka, sangria!"

This is indeed their car!

Wait! Conan suddenly reacted, and hurriedly took off the transmitter he had just installed, and then dragged Huihara to hide behind the car.

He didn't forget that Sangria was a master in this area.

If it was just Gin and Vodka, even if they were discovered, at most they would lose a bug, since the doctor has plenty anyway.

But if Sangria was present and he tracked them back to him.

Conan turned his head and looked at the chubby doctor and the shaking Huihara Ai who was holding him, and said, there was no one on his side who could fight.

The whole team was doomed to be wiped out.

Wakagi Ryo rubbed his slightly itchy nose, and always felt that the elementary school student of the god of death seemed to be secretly talking about him.

However, if Conan dismantled the transmitter on the car, how could he know the plot information?

"Brother, phone call."

Wakagi Ryo: ...

Okay, he doesn't have the right to worry about the son of the world.

Gin answered the phone and took a cigarette, but didn't light it.

"The goal is to arrive at the Beihu City Hall at 6pm, um, for the memorial service. Ha, you can use that drug if you want.

Don't mess it up, Pisco."

Wakamu Ryo nodded, um, concisely, and explained the time, place, and people in two sentences, and all the information that should be revealed was revealed to Conan.

The world's will is so terrifying.

The three got in the car, and the exclusive driver Vodka stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the nearest safe house.

Gin rolled down the window a little, then lit the cigarette in his mouth and took a puff to wake up.

"Huh?"

The cold wind blew into the car through the gap in the window, and blew a brown hair in front of Gin's eyes.

He reached out and pinched the short brown hair, with a cold smile on his face.

He would not make a mistake with this hair color, Shirley!

"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to approach me. I'm so touched~ Shirley!"

Ryomu Ryo: Here it comes, Koto said it himself~ Shirley appears!

However, when Ai Huihara saw Sangria's hair fall out, she lookedGin also loses hair, and he has to stay up late from time to time because of his scientific research.

I always feel that Ai-chan's hairline is worrying.

Wakagi Ryo couldn't help but imagine Huiyuan wearing the same egg-head style as Dr. Agasa.

At this time, Gin's cold smile on his face, which could scare Ai-chan to sleep for three days and three nights, froze slightly, and he seemed to touch something sticky on the edge of the seat.

Gin frowned and raised his hand to take a look.

"Gum?"

That's right, it was the gum that Conan used to wrap the transmitter, and it still exuded a sweet orange flavor.

Although Conan removed the installed transmitter because he saw Sangria, the gum residue was still stuck to the edge of Gin's seat.

Finding that his beloved car was ruined, Gin immediately looked at Wakagi Ryo with murderous eyes, as if silently questioning, you dare to throw gum on my car casually?

Wakagi Ryo: "Why are you looking at me? I never chew gum, okay?"

With his luck, the gum in his mouth will definitely grow long and slide into his trachea, choking him to death.

Gin's murderous eyes immediately turned to Vodka.

Vodka's hand holding the steering wheel trembled, and the pure black Porsche drew a not-so-smooth S-shaped curve on the road.

"Big, big brother, I have never chewed gum in the car!"

Vodka sat in the driver's seat, trying to shrink his body, trying to reduce his presence.

Gin silently took out a tissue and wiped the sticky gum on his hand, looking a little doubtful about life.

So the gum was stuck on by Shirley?

After not seeing her for a while, why did Shirley become so unhygienic?

"Turn around and wash the car first."

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Safe House No. 4, 5pm

Vermouth, disguised as an ordinary young man, appeared in the safe house with a makeup box, grabbed the still sleepy Wakuragi Ryo, and began to apply foundation on his face.

"Shirley has appeared."

Gin sat at the bar, with a glass of gin with ice balls on his hand as usual, flipping through the task list in his hand.

Vermouth raised his eyebrows, and obvious disgust was revealed in his eyes.

"I found her hair in the car, but I didn't find anything like a bug. Pay attention to the memorial service tonight. If you find Shirley, you know what to do."

Sister Bay sneered: "Of course."

After applying the foundation, Vermouth teased Gin while tossing Wakuragi Ryo's face.

"Why don't you ask for her to be captured alive? I remember that you are obsessed with Shirley."

"Hmph." Gin finished flipping through the task list, threw it aside, and took a sip of wine.

"Even if she is gone from head to toe, I won't care."

Wakamu Ryo raised his hand with a slight struggle.

"Well, although life or death is not important, please try to keep a complete body if possible. I just want a life-size doll, but I don't want to piece together the tattered Shirley piece by piece."

Vermouth: ...

"Don't talk, the drawing is crooked."

"Oh."