Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

In a dark and eerie alley.

Baijiu was holding a burnt version of Akai's headgear made by Vermouth in his hand, leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets. He looked down at the time, closed his eyes and waited quietly.

"Whoosh!"

Baijiu was alert to the light footsteps coming from the side. He touched the ground with his toes, turned around quickly, took Bourbon's arm, smiled contemptuously, and spoke calmly.

"Hey, Bourbon, you still want to scare me."

Baijiu handed the hood to Bourbon.

"Haha, I just want to test your anti-detection ability."

"Have you made an appointment with that FBI agent?" Bourbon put away his polite smile and put on the hood.

"If I'm not mistaken, there are about five more traffic lights left, and then everything will go according to plan."

Baijiu walked out of the alley with his hands in his pockets, stretching his neck.

"When I was chatting with her, you walked past her pretending not to care."

"We'll observe Judy's expression then, right?"

Baijiu took out two packs of chewing gum and gave one to Bourbon.

"You really can't forget this man."

Bourbon chewed gum slowly, seeming to be thinking about something.

"I know what you're thinking."

"But everyone can make mistakes, and no one has an easy life."

After leaving some meaningful words, Baijiu handed the action headset to Bourbon.

Sitting alone at the door of the open-air coffee shop, he ordered two cups of American latte and two chocolate cream cakes, crossed his legs, and silently waited for Judy to arrive.

"Hello, here are your two cups of coffee and cake." The waiter brought a full plate of desserts to the table.

Just then, Judy was jogging over, her left foot a little unsteady, her short yellow hair fluttering in the air, and she was dressed in a simple and casual outfit.

"The calculation was off by 2 seconds. It was a bit of a miscalculation." Baijiu curled his lips and looked at the time on his watch.

Judy sat opposite Baijiu, wiped her glasses, there were traces of tears at the corners of her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Sorry...I'm late." Judy said with a sob.

"What happened to your left foot? Did you fall on the road?"

Baijiu quickly looked over Judy's body and noticed a slight tear at her knee and some mud stuck to her left shoe.

"No...nothing, I just bumped into it accidentally." Judy hooked the ends of her hair, lowered her eyes dimly, and said absentmindedly.

“There’s nothing a dessert can’t fix.”

Baijiu happily pushed the coffee and cake towards Judy.

"This cream cake is delicate and soft, and you can taste the rich cheese and mellow chocolate. It has a rich taste."

He picked up the spoon and sipped the white wine.

"Really? Let me try it." Judy forced a smile and chewed the cake.

Seeing this, Baijiu pursed his lips, took a sip of American coffee, and was about to say something, but the bitter taste turned him into a mask of pain.

"My mother, is this the flavor of 666 cold medicine?"

Baijiu cleared his throat and spoke earnestly.

"Although I don't know what happened, the changes and accidents that occurred must have had a great impact on you."

"Yi Yu, actually my true identity."

"It's an agent identity, you know?"

Judy's eyes were filled with tears, and a few tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Yeah?!"

Baijiu lowered his voice, pretended to be very surprised, and looked at Judy in disbelief.

"I just wanted to find the murderer for my father, but all my relatives and friends were killed by a vicious organization."

"What did I do wrong? We are the embodiment of justice, and we are here to eliminate terrorist organizations. But why can't justice defeat darkness?"

Judy lay on the table sobbing, her body shaking slightly.

Baijiu didn't say anything, but just looked at her silently. Her words made Baijiu recall every detail of the police academy.

"The boy who slays a dragon eventually becomes a dragon himself."

Baijiu said to himself, looking at his hands and frowning.

"But I still have more important tasks to complete."

Baijiu muttered to himself and took a deep breath.

Baijiu opened another pack of tissues and handed it to Judy, then winked at Scar Akai who was standing at the door of the telephone booth nearby.

Bourbon walked slowly towards this side, and Baijiu handed the menu to Judy.

"Okay, okay, it's my treat, eat whatever you want, and let your worries and sorrows be solved with dessert!"

Baijiu said with a smile.

"Ichiyu... I'm sorry, I was rude and embarrassed in front of you."

Judy reacted and immediately wiped her tears with a tissue, her face slightly flushed.

At this time, Scar Akai happened to pass by Judy, looking forward with lifeless eyes, as if he had just experienced amnesia.

Judy froze in place for a moment, looked at Bourbon with a surprised expression, immediately stood up from the chair, and spoke with a slight stammer.

"Xiu? Xiuyi? Is that you, Xiuyi...?"

Judy ran towards Bourbon, but Bourbon took advantage of the crowd in the commercial street and disappeared from Judy's sight perfectly.

Judy stood there stupidly.

"What's wrong? Judy, who did you see?"

Baijiu asked curiously.

"I saw my dead friend. I think it might be an illusion. After all, how can a dead person be reborn?"

Judy held her head and smiled bitterly.

"Sorry, I have a headache and don't feel well. I don't have much appetite. Let's get together again in a few days."

Judy said disappointedly.

"Ah...Okay, take care of yourself."

Baijiu comforted Judy with a caring look.

Judy continued walking towards the direction of Bourbon, her eyes constantly looking around, and gradually disappeared from the sight of the liquor.

"It seems that this little cat still won't give up."

Belmode pulled out a chair, sat opposite Baijiu, and said with disdain.

"Hey, this is very..."

Before Baijiu finished speaking, Vermouth moved his coffee in front of him and tasted it elegantly with her cherry lips.

“Is it bitter?”

Vermouth frowned and looked at the wine with her gentle eyes.

"Maybe my taste doesn't suit you. Try this." Baijiu pushed the cake in front of Vermouth.

At this time, Bourbon walked out from the alley and took off his mask.

"Have you given up now? Bourbon, you should believe that Akai is dead."

Vermouth said playfully, tasting the cake with a fork.

"No, it could also be a scam coordinated by the FBI, so that Akai deliberately faked his death. The only people who know the truth should be the top brass."

Bourbon looked at the mask in his hand with a serious expression and his left fist clenched tightly.

"You think they are too smart. You can distrust the FBI, but you can't distrust my marksmanship."

Baijiu said happily, baring his teeth.

"Then I wish you success. If Akai is really still alive, then I really have to look at him with new eyes. He can actually deceive so many people."

Vermouth said with a hint of meaning.

"Thank you for your help. I will continue to investigate."

Bourbon handed the mobile headset to Baijiu and left alone.

Baijiu sat on the motorcycle, put on a helmet, adjusted the horsepower, shook his head, eager to try, and said to Belmode beside him.

"My driving skills may surprise you now."

Baijiu raised his eyebrows towards Vermouth and showed a confident smile.

"Really? Then I'm looking forward to it. I hope you can eat my exhaust."

Vermouth showed no sign of weakness and responded to Baijiu with trash talk.

"Then let's have a competition. Whoever loses will be responsible for paying for England's meal. How do you think?"

"The destination is the Ikeda compound at 6-chome, Haido-machi."

"Understood, let's get started!"

"Zizzizi!"

At first, the two of them were driving side by side, almost in sync, like the drivers of a Pacific Rim car, with amazing consistency, controlling the car body and the slope to perfectly match.

But as the number of people increased, the number of vehicles became more dense.

Baijiu was obviously becoming inferior, and in order to avoid children and vehicles, he gradually widened the gap with Belmode.

Before he knew it, Vermouth disappeared from Baijiu's sight, and Baijiu was driving quickly according to the navigation.

The unethical navigation brought the liquor all the way to an unknown alley, and by some strange coincidence, it ended up on the street where Kudo's family lived.

Baijiu was covered in dust and coughing slightly.

"Where is this for? Is this still Tokyo?"

In an instant, Baijiu felt a chill and noticed with his peripheral vision that someone on the second floor of Kudo Shinji's house had opened the curtains and was observing him.

Baijiu tilted his head slightly and used the helmet as a cover.

I saw a young man with pink hair standing on the second floor of the Kudo family's house, shaking his wine glass (bourbon) and looking at Dr. Agasa's house next door.

"Who is this guy? Why did he appear in Kudo Shinichi's family? Is he a relative of Kudo Shinichi?"

"Kudo Shinji?"

"It looks like a squinty eye, but it doesn't look like one."

Baijiu rushed forward with doubts.

"I guess it doesn't matter. The truth about the origin of the medicine and the scientists behind it comes first."

A few minutes later, Baijiu arrived at the Ikeda compound, braked suddenly, and parked his car side by side with Vermouth's car in a graceful and perfect manner.

"squeak!"

"I lost. My liquor real name can't outrun Vermouth."

Baijiu assumed a gesture of surrender and leaned against the front of the car.

Vermouth covered her mouth and smiled calmly, her eyes curved into crescents, and spoke coldly and softly.

"Practice makes perfect. Your ceiling is still higher than mine."

"No, no, you are still too modest."

The two of them were praising each other's business.

"We are so familiar with each other, so let's stop bragging about each other. It's not like I can't handle the pressure mentally."

"Is this Dr. Martini's house?"

Baijiu looked up at the huge castle, which also had a crow logo on it.