Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 332 The Reason for Buying Milk Tea
"Ugh!" Conan wiped his mouth after vomiting into the toilet.

Damn, why did he choose to run up to him at such an opportunity.

It's too despicable, I kind of wait for him to slow down.

Now when he thinks about the organization and the case, he feels like vomiting.

Especially Gin's face, he really didn't want to see it again.

He had seen it so many times, and it was all up close.

After leaving the bathroom, he poked his head and glanced in the direction of the gin.

Fortunately, they sat far away.

If he was sitting in the back row of the detective team, he would have found an excuse to slip away.

Otherwise, going to the bathroom to throw up once in a while would be terrible.

After returning to his seat, Conan took advantage of the rest of the detective team to concentrate on watching the movie, and asked Haibara in a low voice:
"Do people in your organization often organize groups to watch movies?"

Hui Yuan, who was sitting upright, trembled slightly, "I don't know."

If this is the case, she will never watch movies again in the future.

It's too scary.

She was avoiding the pursuit of the organization, and now she was sitting in the same movie theater with a group of members of the organization watching the same movie.

And what I saw was the big monster Gomera.

There's something wrong with this style of painting.

"It's terrible. Human research can actually cause such terrible consequences. I hope it won't be like this in reality."

Vodka, who watched the movie attentively, couldn't help but comment.

He doesn't have a childhood, so it's really the first time watching Gomera.

"Ha, it's just a movie, no matter how much you study it, there won't be any Gomera." Chianti complained.

This vodka is so serious even after watching a special photo.

"I'm not referring to Gomera." Vodka shook his head. "Actually, aren't nuclear weapons a terrible invention of mankind? What's more, Shirley's words that she often talked about in the past are a bit terrifying when paired with this movie."

"What did Shirley say?" Chianti asked curiously.

"Forget." Vodka grinned.

"I forgot you still said it." Chianti curled his lips. Isn't this intentionally arousing curiosity?

"Stupid humans are addicted to science and think they can become gods. Don't you think it's creepy what lies at the end of that road?"

Gin, who had been silent for a long time as if he had fallen asleep, suddenly opened his dark green eyes, and repeated the words that had been heard in his ears with his thin lips in a low and cold voice.

"Wow, it seems that this is really the case. Brother, you still remember it? Didn't you just write down what Shirley said in a small notebook?"

The thoughts in Vodka's mind blurted out, without considering the occasion.

The whole group was silent, even Vodka himself was silent.

Did he say something extraordinary?He won't tell the truth, will he?
"Cough, I didn't hear." Chianti cleared his throat.

Qin Jiu frowned, "I didn't record it in the notebook."

Vodka is just gibberish, don't take it seriously!
"I will help you find Shirley." Cohen nodded vigorously, "... definitely."

"En." Qin Jiu nodded, what else could he say?Could he still say that you must never look for Shirley?
He could only nod silently, without saying a word.

"So, big brother, you really shouldn't blame Ma Yin for ignoring Belmode. It's all Shirley's fault. I have to tell her so that she won't misunderstand Ma Yin again."

Vodka muttered to himself.

Gin twitched the corner of his mouth, should she misunderstand Shirley?
Besides, why did she ignore her and didn't she have a B number in her heart?

It should be a short time to relax and rest, but Gin Jiu's head is getting bigger and bigger.

He finally turned his attention to Wei Young. As a colleague who often works together and has a certain understanding of each other, Wei Young will never misunderstand him, right?
Facing his gaze, Wei Young just turned her head to the other side.

"Xue Li is only a minor, and she probably doesn't have that kind of thought about you, otherwise she wouldn't have defected."

Qin Jiu narrowed his eyes, ah, he should have guessed earlier, Wei Young is Wei Young or Fu Jiang is Fu Jiang?What a ridiculous thing to say, no matter how you change your skin, that rotten soul will only say things that make people worse.

He should really sleep well.

Gin closed his eyes.

……

Conan, who pricked up his ears, had already turned his attention to the winery.

He seems to have heard the term 'Shirley' just now?Isn't this what you mean by Huiyuan?

How can it be repaired? I can't hear what they are talking about, but it seems that it has nothing to do with crime, so it's not a big problem.

Should it be gossip or something?Damn, I'm so interested.

Conan poked Huiyuan's arm with his finger, "Hey, when you were in the organization, did you have something to do with someone?"

"Huh?" Haibara, who was trembling in fear, was completely at a loss by Conan's sudden question.

What is it with someone?What is the relationship?
As far as the ordinary co-worker relationship is concerned, if I have to say it, I have two times with Grappa and said that it is a relationship with a date.

As for gin, maybe it's a half-guardian relationship?And what does it matter that vodka often helps her buy things?
"No, they are all ordinary colleagues, and they usually don't say much that has nothing to do with work."

"Oh~" Conan nodded, he noticed Haibara's hesitation.

She must be hiding something, there is nothing wrong with it.

Conan suddenly had a bold idea.

Can Huiyuan get in touch with the people in the organization again, and then return to the organization to get the medicine?
Wouldn't it be possible to directly make an antidote for him?
Uh, this idea seems a bit sleazy, strange, but he never had this idea of ​​sacrificing others to help himself before.

'I would gladly meet death for the public good if it could bring you to actual destruction'.

This is his favorite line, from the mouth of Sherlock Holmes, how could he forget?
As soon as Conan's thoughtful thoughts arose, he choked them out.

Forget it, it's not urgent, there's no need to let Huiyuan sell his luster in order to understand the medicine.

As long as you start today and call Xiaolan with Xinyi's original voice every day to maintain the impression and goodwill in your heart, you won't be afraid that Fu Jiang and Xiaolan will fall in love for a long time.

Xiaolan's memory has gradually recovered, and she will not get too close to Fu Jiang because of the remaining familiarity.

In addition, although Fu Jiang has a kind heart and sometimes does things to increase his favorability, he is indifferent by nature and is not interested in women, so it is not so easy to be with Xiaolan.

He saw through it all.

As long as he doesn't grind like the ten-year-later plot in his dream, nothing will happen.

Speaking of which, the warning effect of that dream is pretty good, he must not keep stabbing Uncle Maori with anesthesia needles indiscriminately in the future.

God knows where Dr. A Li used the anesthetics purchased from, whether it is legal or not.

What's more, solving the case is really not interesting. Every time there is a case, he will just say a few words, and it is enough for Uncle Maori to maintain the family's income.

Didn’t Holmes also say that sometimes when the law can’t solve the problem, private revenge is also just, and not all prisoners should go to jail. He doesn’t need to go out of his way to solve the case.

When Conan's mind was spinning and sending out thoughts, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink.

It seemed that Ayumi didn't sleep well because she did her homework too late last night, so she dozed off and lay her pillow on his shoulder.

Conan thought about it, and decided to change places with Haibara.

As soon as he moved his gaze over, he met Hui Yuan's eyes that seemed to be looking at trash.

"Well, can you?" Conan asked tentatively.

"Don't even think about it." Huiyuan turned his head and moved to the other side.

This scumbag still wants to hug left and right?

"No, I mean forget it." The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, and he got up straight away.

Before, he would be at a loss, but now, it's nothing more than a trivial matter.

He had encountered such things in dreams, and the reliable Fu Jiang also gave him a perfect answer.

"Ouch." As Conan got up, Ayumi lost her balance and woke up instantly.

Conan didn't seem to notice at all, walked to the aisle, and left the auditorium.

This may seem like a disdainful behavior, but it's not. He just thought that everyone's mouth must be dry after watching the movie for so long, so he just helped everyone buy a few cups of milk tea.

As for Ayumi leaning on his shoulder?Sorry, didn't notice that.

As a considerate person who would bring milk tea for his companions, who would maliciously speculate on him?
On the way to Conan to buy milk tea, Fu Jiang's way of doing things in the dream kept reappearing in his mind.

Now, he is no longer an ordinary Conan, but a Super Conan with an omnipotent Hawaii and an omnipotent dream.

"Five cups of milk tea, original flavor, one cup of iced, two cups of room temperature, and two cups of warm."

A unique ethereal voice came into Conan's mind, interrupting his thoughts.

He raised his head and saw Wei Young who came here to buy milk tea like him.

"What a coincidence, are you here to buy milk tea too? Sister Kurosawa." Conan greeted casually while pulling out money from his wallet.

This time, it was really a casual greeting. He didn't plan to collect any information, but he didn't want to deliberately ignore people and make the relationship stiff.

Moreover, Heizelan is his savior, and he will never forget this.

"Ah, what a coincidence." Wei Young took the bag of milk tea and walked back to the screening room quickly.

She seemed unwilling to talk more about the topic of going out to buy milk tea.

"Little brother, what do you want?" the waiter asked with a smile.

Ayumi and Haibara are girls, so buying two cups of warm water should be suitable, and he and Mitsuhiko should be fine at room temperature. For Genta, maybe iced ones would be better?
Well, it's almost there, even if Yuan Tai doesn't want ice, he can still drink ice.

"Well, five cups of original milk tea, one cup of iced one, two cups of room temperature cups, and two cups of warm ones, just like the sister just now."

Conan handed out the banknote in his hand, suddenly, his movements froze, as if he understood something inexplicably.

No, it should just be that he was thinking too much.

(End of this chapter)