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

"Di..."

"Di..."

"..."

The alarm sound in my ears became louder and louder.

The safe house where he was originally alone heard a series of footsteps approaching him.

But when she raised her head, wherever she could see, there was a figure in her eyes.

Black leather shoes first broke into view.

His eyes moved downward, taking in the bodies on the ground.

"Gin."

Tanihara Ai leaned on the sofa and waved her hand towards the figure.

She should probably explain something.

After all, this guy is always asking for explanations.

He just lowered his hand and didn't say anything.

Gin just sat there, ignoring the body on the ground.

Taking a sideways glance at his action of holding a cigarette, Ai Tanihara spread her hand towards him.

"Give me one."

After a pause, Gin looked at Tanihara Ai, "You know how to smoke?"

"will not."

The ground was soaked with the blood of people we once knew.

The two of them were sitting very close to the corpse. If it were someone else, they could even smell the strong smell of blood.

Tanihara Ai tilted her head slightly.

"Just wanted to try it."

He glanced coldly at Tanihara Ai's current expression, and the cigarette that had been taken out was put back into the cigarette case.

"You're not suitable."

"Why doesn't it fit?"

Gin didn't answer.

If others do this, it may be just to relieve stress, but Ai Tanihara is just recording the time she retains.

The cigarette was not borrowed after all.

Tanihara Ai leaned on the back of the chair and reached out to cover her eyes, also blocking the light shining towards her from the top of her head.

"Gin, actually, I've always been curious about something."

"Why am I here again?"

Gin sneered for a moment, looking at Tanihara Ai as if he was mocking her naivety.

"Those born in darkness should stay where they belong."

"What's more, this world is built by interests. If not..."

“Do you watch the dark web?”

Tanihara Ai spoke up at this time.

The white-haired figure sitting across from him paused in his words, and after a sneer, he stopped answering.

Rum's body was eventually disposed of by Gin.

This civil strife from one's own people has consumed too many people.

The lurking police made some noise after the sweep.

Although, the United States' involvement in this is much less due to the presence of one person.

……

safe house.

Tanihara Ai looked at the batch of undercover agents sent from abroad.

Everyone's goals are clear.

I want to get the APTX4869 formula that the organization kept after Shirley escaped before the police take action.

The temptation of immortality is too great, causing the lurking mouse to show its claws.

Tanihara Ai lowered her eyes and looked at the person in front of her who was still alive.

He knelt down, thrust the dagger into his room, and then raised his body.

The man whose hand tendon was severed cried out in pain.

Ai Tanihara watched calmly.

When he raised his hand again, another life passed away in his hand.

Perhaps these people's bosses just told them to get some information and knew nothing about this medicine.

But many times, once these things are spread.

Countless greed will arise.

[Host, what should we do? 】

Tanihara Ai stretched out her hand and held the source of reincarnation in this world in her hands.

"Burn it."

She said calmly.

[Is the host not moved? 】

The system looked at the pile of paper in front of him.

However, these are the things that greedy people will continue to use regardless of the cost.

Therefore, the organization has a steady stream of undercover agents sent from various countries.

In Tanihara Ai's smile, the system suddenly remembered the past again and smiled for a moment.

[I almost forgot that my host is amazing, different from others]

The person being praised wanted to put her hands on her hips and look up to the sky and laugh, but under the system's gaze, she still shook her head.

"Xiao Bai, don't forget that I also have desires."

It's just that what she cares about is not here.

……

Metropolitan Police Department.

Miyamoto Yumi, who happened to be passing by, looked at Matsuda Jinpei who seemed to be holding something in his hand, and walked over with a gossipy look on his face.

"Hey, what is Officer Matsuda holding?"

As soon as Miyamoto Yumi came closer, Matsuda Jinpei immediately withdrew his hand and put the small box into his pocket.

Looking at the guy who was extremely close to him, his face showed a bit of displeasure.

"Huh? What does it have to do with you?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Miyamoto Yumi took a step back, distanced the two of them, and shook her finger, "That was not the case when you asked me about Officer Tanihara. Is our friendship coming to an end after all? ?”

"No way, why should I ask her?"

Matsuda Jinpei supported his head, tilted his head, and subconsciously took the workbook closest to him with his other hand.

"Have you finished talking? I'm still busy."

Matsuda Jinpei's merciless movement of chasing people away made Miyamoto Yumi look at Matsuda Jinpei, with an expression as if he saw a scumbag who wouldn't admit it when he pulled up his pants.

"asshole!"

Her voice was loud, and many people looked over because of it.

"Huh?" Matsuda Jinpei looked up in confusion and saw Miyamoto Yumi doing something unknown, with tears flashing in her eyes.

"You obviously know that I want to talk about marriage with you! Why are you running away from me! Do you really not want to see me?"

Miyamoto Yumi covered her face and cried, but her words were extremely clear.

There was a burst of gasps from everyone who was just eating melon.

But when Matsuda Jinpei looked at them, they immediately lowered their heads and pretended not to hear.

What did they just hear?

Didn’t they say before that their captain had gone to try on wedding dresses with Officer Tanihara?

As a result, I turned around...

"Are you kidding me? You're talking about marriage!" Matsuda Jinpei looked at her with an increasingly unkind look.

Seeing that Matsuda Jinpei was angry, Miyamoto Yumi stopped teasing and coughed twice.

"Actually, Miwako is getting married and I'm asking you if you want to go."

Recalling Miwako Sato who was leading him in the First Search Section, Jinpei Matsuda looked at Yumi Miyamoto with speechlessness in his eyes.

"how long?"

"this weekend."

"Weekend?" Matsuda Jinpei's brows furrowed slightly for a moment.

"Are you busy over the weekend?" Miyamoto Yumi's hand suddenly stopped as she took the invitation from her bag.

"If it's only noon, there will still be one." Matsuda Jinpei stretched out his hand and took away the invitation.

The date with Ai Tanihara was in the afternoon, and it was more than enough for him to rush over at that time.

and.

Seeing that Miyamoto Yumi was about to leave, Matsuda Jinpei paused for a few seconds.

"correct."

"What's the matter?" The person who was about to leave turned around.

"Where's Tanihara? Will she go too?" Matsuda Jinpei asked casually, pretending not to care. Matsuda Jinpei tilted his head and looked at Miyamoto Yumi's reaction.

However, Miyamoto Yumi just spread her hands and said, "I don't know. I originally wanted to tell her, but I haven't been able to contact her on the phone these days."

"Really?" Matsuda Jinpei was stunned.

It was obvious that the text message he sent not long ago was replied by Ai Tanihara.

"That's it, we will call her when we find her," Miyamoto Yumi waved her hand and winked at Matsuda Jinpei with an aunty smile.

The suggestive look made Matsuda Jinpei turn his head unnaturally.

Miyamoto Yumi left.

The person sitting on the chair didn't know where he was thinking.

"Getting married..."

He muttered a few words.

After noticing someone walking past him, he closed his mouth again.

He put his hands in his pockets.

Rubbing the box with the pads of his hands.

Be careful.