Cultivate a tenth generation

If someone asks Tsuna what he did during the four years he came to Italy, Tsuna will definitely answer: study.

That's right, studying day after day and year after year, not only to learn the basics of high school, but also to learn a full set of tutorials for mafia bosses specially made by Riboun, including: firearms, ammunition, drugs, sniper , assassination, negotiation skills, criminal psychology, Italian, English, French and many other aspects of knowledge, in addition to a set of "how to become a qualified Italian gentleman" course.

Of course, he has also learned how to properly threaten the other party, how to control the conversation, and how to force a confession, but he has not had many opportunities to use it.

Now, however, is precisely the time to use these skills.

Tsuna sat calmly on the chair, put his right hand on the inside of his suit jacket, and smiled.If someone passed the corridor and saw Tsunayoshi and Conan at this moment, they would not find anything wrong, they would only think that this was a friendly young man chatting with children.

Only Conan knows that the current situation is critical.

"My question is, what is your real identity?"

There was no one in the corridor, and there was no sound around.Conan's throat was a little tight, and his heart was beating against his chest. He even felt that Tsuna could clearly hear his heartbeat beating faster and faster.He involuntarily made his hands into fists, and only hoped that Teacher Judy would come over quickly.

"I'm……"

Gangji looked at him sideways.

"I'm Conan Edogawa, a—"

"You know that's not what I want to hear." Tsuna interrupted him.

His words are faster than usual, and his tone is more intense. This can give people a sensory impact, making the other party think that his patience is losing, thus interfering with some of the other party's rational judgments, making it easier to obtain information.

However, Tsuna is not an ordinary person, and neither is Conan.

"What about you, Barolo, what is your real identity? Being a member of the Black Organization is probably just one of your identities?" Conan kicked the ball back to Tsunayoshi.

On the surface, Conan seemed to be very calm, but only he knew that he was so nervous that he could hardly breathe, and the seemingly calm movement of pocketing was actually just to cover up his trembling fingertips.

He is betting that he does not have any rigorous logical reasoning or solid evidence, but a few small details and the detective's intuition made him doubt Barolo's real identity, and now pushes out this burgeoning suspicion It is also to confuse Tsuna Yoshi's audiovisual.

If Conan's bet is right, maybe there is still a way out?

Tsuna looked at Conan, the immature face of this calm boy had a maturity and stability that obviously did not belong to his age.

"Tell me, your guess." Tsunaji signaled Conan to continue.

Conan took a deep breath and said, "You don't know Pisco, do you?"

"Yesterday when I met you for the first time at the Cupido Hotel, I felt a sense of discord. It didn't feel like I was fighting a four-on-one with the Black Organization, but it felt like I was fighting a one-on-one with the Black Organization. Three is fighting against you at the same time. It’s a bit abstract to say, but my conclusion is that your way of action is completely inconsistent with the information grasped by the black organization.”

"If you and Pisco have planned the action plan in advance, then you can't stand by and watch me take the purple handkerchief that belongs to Pisco without any reaction. This is one. Second, you don't know Sherry was locked in the storage room of the old building by Pisco, wasn't he? Otherwise, you wouldn't have broken the lock of the storage room with a single shot because you suspected that I was hiding in it. This is undoubtedly an act of sabotaging the plan."

"Therefore, I think that you are not trusted by the Black Organization, and even a little repelled. Let me ask, if a new member who joins the organization can immediately obtain a code name, but after obtaining the code name, he is not taken seriously or even guarded against, then this person will What identity is it?" Conan still can't think of what identity it is, but it can't be an undercover agent of the watch world, and it can't be just an ordinary organization member.

"Wonderful reasoning," Tsunaki praised sincerely, but then he showed a slightly playful smile and said, "But too much talk is bound to fail, right? How do you know that I am a new member of the organization?" , and immediately obtained the code name?"

Oops!Conan's cold sweat broke out from behind in an instant.He was very involved in the long speech just now. Being immersed in his own reasoning world, he sometimes often ignores some other important factors-such as sources of intelligence and the like.

"Thank you for telling me about the traitor in the organization, as a reward—" Tsuna said, slowly pulling out the hand that had been in the inner pocket of the jacket.

Half of a hand was already exposed to Conan's sight from under the cover of the suit, and time almost froze at this moment.Conan could only hear his heart beating rapidly, and his tense nerves told him that maybe a pistol/gun would be drawn out there in the next second, and then he and the sleeping Xiaolan would be killed.

No, this kind of thing must not happen!He hasn't taken down the organization in black, he hasn't found the antidote to APTX4869, he hasn't confessed to Xiaolan as Kudo Shinichi, and he hasn't fulfilled his promise with Haibara Ai, he—

"Coolkid—" Judy's voice sounded at the end of the corridor connecting the hall.

However, it seemed that it was too late at this moment, and Tsuna's hands were completely exposed from the cover of the jacket of the suit.Under Conan's sharply constricted pupils, Tsunayoshi held the black thing in his hand and reached out to him.

"This is--"

Conan's eyes widened.

"--what?"

"Chocolate candy." Tsuna said calmly.

Judy heard this enigmatic conversation just as she was about to pull out her gun when she ran to the front. She braked suddenly and stopped in the corridor, and her footsteps staggered a few times due to the excessive braking.

"I said I'd give you a reward. It's imported from Italy. Don't you want to try it?" As he spoke, Gang Ji took the initiative to pick up a chocolate ball wrapped in black tin foil, and threw it into his mouth first.

"Oh...thank you." Conan seemed to be unable to react because of the gap between imagination and reality, and took the chocolate candy from Tsunayoshi's hand in a daze.

Gangji looked at him with a smile on his face.Finding that Conan seemed to be hesitant, Tsuna said, "I would have shot you to death if I wanted to kill you, so there's no need to poison you, right?"

Conan thought about it for a while, but this is indeed the case. Besides, the candy this person gave him was really delicious when he was at the Kubato Hotel last time. However, because it is an Italian specialty, it is almost not sold in Japan. If you want to buy it, you have to go. It can only be purchased through special channels, and the price is indeed very impressive.

Well, that's right, after Conan ate the candy that Tsunaji gave him last time, he went to check it out, but he wanted to get clues about the person's real identity from the information about the candy, not because he wanted to buy candy!no!

So Conan removed the wrapper and put the chocolate into his mouth, before throwing the wrapper into the trash can by the corridor.The chocolate is very smooth in the mouth but not too sweet, and has a faint aroma of wine.

"Not bad." Conan said after a while.

"Right? It's a limited edition." Tsuna blinked.

Judy:? ? ?What am I here for?