Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

"First, I guess you don't know the true identity of the leader of this organization."

Pramiya looked at him coldly and said sarcastically: "I have no interest in your organization at all, and this kind of news is meaningless to me."

"It's too early to talk, Miss Lisael. Give me a little more patience. I will only talk about the part that you will definitely be interested in."

Fujiwara Yuto's eyes were filled with some inexplicable expectation, and he continued in a brisk tone: "Perhaps you know that this organization has existed for a long time. Do you know how long it has existed?"

Without waiting for Pramia to respond, Fujiwara Yuto raised a finger and said, "More than a hundred years. From the founding of this organization to now, it has been more than a century. Do you know how many leaders the organization has had in the past hundred years?"

Pramiya sneered: "Is this the information you said I would be interested in?"

Fujiwara Yuto ignored her sarcasm and raised another finger: "From the beginning to the end, there has only been one. So far, there has only been the one who founded the organization in the beginning."

Pramya was stunned.

Fujiwara Yuto deliberately paused, admiring Pramia's astonished and doubtful expression with interest.

Pramiya frowned: "...You are kidding."

Fujiwara Yuto pulled the corner of his mouth sarcastically: "To borrow your words, making such jokes is meaningless to me.

"The truth is, the man who founded the Black Organization faked his death at the age of 99. However, in reality, he is now over 140 years old, but he is still hiding behind the scenes, controlling this huge criminal organization.

"How about this news, are you interested?"

The expression on Pramya's face finally changed.

Her lips trembled slightly, and after a long while she managed to squeeze out a few words from her throat: "This... How is this possible?"

Pramiya suddenly raised her voice, which became a little sharp: "You must be kidding me! Can you still control everything when you are over 140 years old? This goes against common sense! Your story is pure fantasy!"

"Oh, Arabian Nights..."

Looking at the woman who was somewhat out of control, Fujiwara Yuto raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "If you really think this is a fantasy, why are you so excited?"

Fujiwara Yuto had a half-smile on his face, with a cunning look in his eyes: "Okay, calm down. Next is the second piece of information.

"Perhaps you have heard of the name of the Baijiu Group? Let me tell you clearly that this Baijiu Group, which was once famous, or had a glorious past, is the organization's industry. And I am the first generation researcher of the Baijiu Research Institute."

Fujiwara Yuto smiled meaningfully, slowed down his speech and said, "Do you know what this means?"

Pramiya looked Fujiwara Yuto up and down and sneered: "White Dove? Never heard of it."

Fujiwara Yuto was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly, and said with emotion: "That's right. It has been more than 20 years since the Baijiu Pharmaceutical Factory closed down due to an accident. I am about to return to my 30s. How old were you more than 20 years ago? It's normal that you haven't heard of it. Time flies so fast."

The 140-year-old leader of the organization...

First generation researcher...

I'm thirty again...

The potion of rejuvenation...

These key words combined together finally froze the mocking expression on Pramiya's face.

Her eyes were wide open, the corners of her mouth that were originally raised froze, and her eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

"No, this is impossible... This is absolutely impossible!" Pramiya raised her voice involuntarily, her voice full of resistance, and her face turned red with excitement.

"Is it impossible?" Fujiwara Yuto smiled sarcastically. He raised his chin slightly, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and said arrogantly, "If you don't believe me, you can go and ask about the name Asakura Mirai. I was quite famous back then. Or, go to the dark web and search for the name 'Ash'."

“Ashes…Ashes?!”

As a mid-level hunter in the dark web, how could Pramya not have heard of the name "Ashes", especially since this high-level account has maintained a high level of activity recently.

Pramiya's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief: "You...you said you are, the Ashes himself?"

Fujiwara Yuto smiled and nodded: "In fact, it should be said that Asakura Mirai is the Ashes himself. However, I have abandoned that identity for a long time. If I have to say, I can be considered both the first generation and the second generation."

Pramiya could no longer tell whether she was excited or scared. Her body was trembling slightly and her eyes were fixed on the man in front of her, trying to find even the slightest trace of lying on his face.

However, Fujiwara Yuto remained extremely calm, without any sign of nervousness at all.

He even leisurely picked up the coffee cup in front of him and took a sip, his eyes casually sweeping over Pramya, as if appreciating her loss of composure at the moment.

Pramiya clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost dug into her flesh.

After a long silence, she slowly said, "Why are you telling me this? Even if what you said is true, what does it have to do with me?"

Fujiwara Yuto curled the corners of his mouth, slowly took out an ordinary-looking matchbox from his pocket, and shook it gently in his hand.

As it shook, a slight collision sound came from the small paper box, and it was obvious that the things inside were not matches.

Fujiwara Yuto narrowed his eyes, looked at Pramia with a smile, and said in a tone full of temptation: "The real perfect version of the anti-aging drug, don't you want it?"

Although she couldn't see what was inside, Pramiya's eyes were instantly attracted by the matchbox. She swallowed her saliva involuntarily, and her eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of greed and struggle.

Fujiwara Yuto continued to speak slowly: "The perfect version of the rejuvenation drug can not only allow the user to return to the state of childhood immediately, but more importantly, no matter whether the user is sick or seriously injured and dying, he can return to his childhood and recover to a perfect health level.

"For someone like you who is always in a safe zone, what kind of protection and benefits will this drug bring? Do you need me to analyze and explain it in detail?"

Listening to the devilish voice of Fujiwara Yuto, Pramia's eyes began to turn slightly red.

"As for why I'm telling you this..." Fujiwara Yuto smiled slightly, "In fact, even if you don't come to me, I'm going to come to you, Ms. Lisa. After all, based on my observation, you are the most likely and only person who can help me at the moment."

Fujiwara Yuto put the matchbox on the table and slowly pushed it to the center of the table: "This rejuvenating drug is my advance payment to you. How is it?"