Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

"Grace Ahara?"

Dr. Agasa repeated the difficult-to-pronounce foreign name, and looking at the other person's face with obvious mixed-race features, he did not doubt it.

"It's normal that you find this name unfamiliar. She was also a child star, but she retired two years ago." Yin Jiu found a photo of himself and Grace Elhara from two years ago on his phone and placed it next to Shirley's bed. "Look, aren't they exactly the same?"

"I should have thought of it earlier. Grace is of Japanese and British descent. She suddenly disappeared and must have gone to Japan."

"It's really the same person! Then the child's parents..." Dr. Agasa carefully identified the face of the person in the photo and in real life, and his eyes lit up.

"I don't know her parents." Yin Jiu shook his head regretfully. He put his phone aside. "We were both still young at that time. How could we consider adding each other's parents' contact information? Besides, I was in my rebellious period at that time. I took this child out to play secretly every day."

As he spoke, a perfect expression of reminiscence emerged on Yin Jiu's face. The original owner did have a good relationship with Grace Ahara, because they were both children and were of mixed Asian and British descent. In that environment, it was easy for the two of them to get along well.

Including Grace Ahara's later Gothic style... Ahem, it was actually due to the original owner brainwashing Grace Ahara into becoming the vampire king's sister.

Thinking of this, Yin Jiu couldn't help but cover his face and scream in his heart for his original body's childish behavior.

How could there be such a shameless and weird brother!

How old was Grace at that time? ? The original owner was already 12!

When Dr. Agasa saw Yin Jiu's face suddenly turn pale and blue in the middle of his words, he immediately smiled knowingly.

Childhood sweethearts!

He is familiar!

No matter what kind of misunderstanding occurred on Dr. Agasa's side.

Miyano Shiho's consciousness kept floating up and down. She seemed to have seen many things in the past. Memory fragments were spinning and sinking in her dreams, and she was floating alone on it. Then a big black hand suddenly fell down.

"!"

Miyano Shiho woke up with a start and took a few deep breaths. When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on a large snow-white bed.

"Hey? You're awake. The operation was successful~" Yin Jiu had put on a white coat without him noticing. His ice-cold fingers rested on the cheek of the brown-haired girl, and a shallow fang was revealed at the corner of his mouth as he smiled faintly.

"Glenfiddich?" Shiho Miyano's face turned miserable as her whole body was enveloped by a thick dark aura.

That's right, the organization did have photos of her when she was young, and it was not surprising that she was sent to Glenfiddich as a successful sample for drug experiments.

But this Glenfiddich seemed much younger than she had imagined.

"You can kill me or chop me up as you like, but I can't escape anymore."

Miyano Shiho felt disheartened, as if she saw her life coming to a miserable end.

"You are quite sensible." Yin Jiu did not disappoint the expectations of his predecessors and slowly took out a pistol from the bottom of his pocket. "You are no longer valuable. In this case, say goodbye to this world."

"boom--"

A bright red rose shot out from the muzzle of the gun, and the fragrant bud hit Miyano Shiho's nose directly.

"Ah!"

The little girl with brown hair was like a small mushroom, spraying out a large amount of emotional value, and she caught the rose in a daze.

"Not bad, Grace. Your improvisation skills have improved." Yin Jiu changed his cold expression and reached out his hand to gently pinch one of Xiao Shirley's cheeks. Then he hesitated and paused, "Why do you look so stupid? Are you really stupid?"

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"Well, I think the child must have a fever."

"It's all my fault. I should have taken her to the hospital without further ado."

"It's not your fault, Doctor. She might have been lying on the ground for a while. It seems that I can only leave her in my house and take care of her before contacting her parents."

"Oh, this is the only way. The child's parents must be very worried."

"..." Miyano Shiho was sitting on the bed with a cup of hot water in her hands, listening to the conversation between two people outside the door.

What are they talking about?

She lost her memory? Who is she?

Miyano Shiho was fully confident that the worst that could happen to her when she escaped to find Kudo Shinichi was that the other party would refuse to form an alliance with her.

Unexpectedly, the situation was far beyond her expectations.

"Look, have you seen this photo? Me, Yin Jiu, and you, Grace Ahara! You have to call me brother!" The mixed-race boy with burgundy eyes pointed at the photo on his phone with a serious expression, then hugged his head anxiously after seeing the girl's silent and pursed lips again.

“Ahhhh! What should I do?”

Yin Jiu squatted in a small corner with a pale face, wanting to cry but without tears, but the villain in his heart was already bursting into laughter and pounding the wall.

Little Shirley is so interesting!

"Xiaojiu, calm down. Grace may just have temporary amnesia. She will be fine in a few days." Dr. Agasa tried helplessly to comfort the boy who looked very frustrated, and put the blueberry jam and peanut butter that he bought especially for the boy on the table.

Miyano Shiho looked through the TV drama information and character encyclopedia on her phone dozens of times with an incredulous look on her face.

There actually is a child star named Grace Ahara who looks just like her, and she seems to be a good friend of the person in front of her?

Is this man the earl's son with many scandals—Yin Jiu?

How come he is in Japan?

Seeing Shirley staring at him without blinking, Yin Jiu immediately became too dramatic and approached with a pitiful look on his face. Unexpectedly, he was ambushed and his face was pinched. "Hey, hey, hey! It hurts!"

Yin Jiu saved his handsome face from the little girl's hands, and rubbed it distressedly. A faint gray mark soon appeared on it. "I was wondering why you have lost your memory but still have such a strong desire for revenge. I just pinched you lightly just now, right?"

Miyano Shiho was stunned again. She withdrew her hand awkwardly, her face really...

Recalling the cold touch of my fingertips, this person seemed to be in terribly poor health.

"Forget it, we can't force the child." Yin Jiu looked at the miniature Shirley, who was no longer nervous and even hesitated to speak, and secretly raised the corner of his mouth with a successful arc, "Anyway, let the child fill his stomach first, and then take him back to educate him properly."