Conan: I won’t clean up my innocence after joining the organization

After this little episode of vodka was passed over by gin.

Tanihara Ai looked at the big bag of vodka above her head and swallowed, her expression became serious under the threat of Gin's force.

"So Gin-chan, you're going to stop it, right?"

As Gin was directly loyal to the boss, the two were destined to face each other the day Rum wanted to annex the organization.

Ai Tanihara, who was working in the organization while earning a dead salary, could have avoided being involved.

It's just that sometimes, even if the option appears in front of her, as long as the person is here, she is destined to be involved.

Gin glanced at Ai Tanihara with cold eyes, and then sneered.

"That's natural."

Even if it's not for the organization, it's for yourself.

These two people have conflicts, which can be seen from a long time ago.

Just like a paddling player who hates being mysterious, a Madagascar who hates exposing himself too much.

Looking at Gin at this time, Tanihara Ai immediately stood up and slapped the table.

The sudden noise made Vodka's hair stand on end.

He turned around and saw Ai Tanihara with her hands on her hips.

Her chin lifted.

"How about it, little Ginjiu, do you need my help?"

Ginjiu didn't even look at him, he just spat out a few words.

"unnecessary."

His words were full of disgust.

Tanihara Ai snorted coldly, "If you don't want it, then don't."

'No one cares about helping you. '

Sitting back on the chair again, Tanihara Ai winked at the vodka in a bored manner.

Vodka shook his head slightly and kept moving his eyes under his sunglasses.

After a few glances, Tanihara Ai turned her head.

'I don't think this code works well. '

After all, the two ignored the pair of sunglasses in the middle.

However, even though he didn't see the reason clearly, he knew that Vodka was not going to do Ksitigarbha with him for the first time this time.

Thinking of this, Tanihara Ai sighed.

His eyes fell on the surveillance camera in the corner.

White points of light flashed before his eyes.

Turning his head, the two people in front of him were acting like a black and white movie from the old era.

It's like performing an endless mime.

'What are their voices? '

Such a question suddenly popped up in her head. Tanihara Ai recalled it with doubts, but she didn't know why she couldn't remember it.

Looking at the dark shadow to the side, Ai Tanihara tilted her head.

'By the way, why do I think her voice is the same as mine? '

It seems that I can’t remember clearly.

After thinking about it for a while, Tanihara Ai was stunned for a few seconds by the messy thoughts in her head.

She stood up at this moment, said, "I'm leaving," and left.

Strange movements, strange self.

Every time I take a step, I feel like I don’t know why I am walking like this.

As they walked, Tanihara Ai stood still.

Her consciousness began to become more and more monotonous.

'Want to die. '

'Pointless. '

'no value. '

'...'

These thoughts circulated in my mind.

Tanihara Ai subconsciously wanted to walk, but she also forgot about it.

【Host? 】

The system, which had not seen its host show any mood swings for a long time, made a sound at this moment.

Subconsciously awakened, Tanihara Ai raised her eyes and rubbed her eyebrows.

'I'm fine. ’ She replied subconsciously.

The steps took action again.

During the time when her mind was somewhat blank, Tanihara Ai had subconsciously stayed in one place.

She raised her eyes and looked at the nameplate of the house in front of her.

—Matsuda—

She reached out and touched the name on the nameplate.

The thoughts in my mind that were almost overwhelming me were temporarily suppressed.

For a time, some memories that had been forgotten due to mental pressure resurfaced.

I don’t know where the memory went.

Tanihara Ai's hand that touched the famous brand retracted in an instant.

She lowered her head and looked at her hands with a hint of disgust.

Clenching her hands slightly, she walked away from here.

……

Tanihara House.

The figure of Ai Tanihara is sitting at the computer desk.

Information is constantly popping up on the dark web.

There were more pop-ups, and Tanihara Ai's eyes were dazed for a moment.

The organization's personnel file popped up again as Tanihara Ai clicked on it.

And above, there are many more people with gray heads.

Tanihara Ai's eyes slid across the faces of several people, but as she looked at them, her eyes stayed there.

I don't know how long it took, but my eyes were dry.

She closed her eyes.

He hugged the rabbit doll tightly in his arms and didn't want to look at it.

【Host】

The system made a sound at this moment.

Tanihara Ai's breathing stopped for a second, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

[That rabbit is broken] The system said.

Tanihara Ai lowered her head and looked at the rabbit doll in her arms.

The doll that had been with him for several years finally broke.

The washed-white rabbit doll's head drooped to the side, and the balls of cotton around its neck exploded.

Ai Tanihara looked at the rabbit in her arms and was a little panicked for a moment.

I stood up subconsciously and wanted to find someone to mend it, but I didn't know who to go to for a moment.

Too many people are leaving.

Whenever I think of someone, that person's figure will begin to blur in the memories again and again.

"sorry."

She didn't know why she apologized, but she subconsciously said it.

The doll in her arms was held tightly by her.

I want to keep it, but I don’t know what else to do.

Seeing the change in the host's mood, the system in the consciousness space turned its clever little head, and then made an immediate decision.

[Host, we still have the daughter of the will of heaven]

When these words were spoken, the system couldn't help but give itself a thumbs up.

Xiaolan, whose life is not much different from that of a single parent, would still be able to do simple needlework.

Tanihara Ai's spirit faltered under the systematic reminder.

Holding the doll in her arms, she ran out of the house.

Maori Detective Agency.

Xiaolan sewed up the doll in her hand with one stitch.

The thread bit off and she hid the thread inside the doll.

"It's alright, little love."

Xiaolan smiled and put the repaired doll back into Tanihara Ai's hands.

Ai Tanihara looked at the rabbit doll that was finally intact in her hand and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Thank you." Her voice was very soft, and the moment she said the words, her hand holding the doll tightened a little.

Xiaolan looked at Ai Tanihara who suddenly ran here. Until just now, her eyes had not moved away from the doll.

She said, "This doll is important to you, right?"

Without hesitation, Tanihara Ai nodded at her words.

"He's important."

"Him?" Xiaolan was stunned, seeming to remember what Tanihara Ai once mentioned.

She reached out and put away the sewing box in front of her.

"That would be really nice."

Can help you with this.

"Next time if you need anything, Xiao Ai can come to me."

Xiaolan smiled.

In fact, she likes the feeling of being relied on.

"Ah."

Ai Tanihara nodded, and the lost emotion was finally filled. For a moment, Ai Tanihara also smiled.

"Thank you."