kill a detective

"Bai, you still can't remember anything?" Kaoru Nishikujo asked quietly while resting on the bench by the roadside.

Naturally, the children did not rest, they were always restless, once such a dangerous incident happened, they were forgotten in the blink of an eye, chasing each other in the warm summer wind, laughing and laughing happily.

Bai Jingjing looked at them and shook her head blankly, but her expression sank into a leisurely tranquility like the sun sinking into the western mountains.

If she is really a mafia, she must be like Oda Sakunosuke.However, such a person is very hard.

A burst of pity rose in Kaoru Nishikujo's heart, she stopped talking, and sat silently with her.

"Is she related to the organization?" On the other side, the little detective couldn't wait to ask his partner.

The partner hesitated, and slowly shook his head: "Although it looks suspicious, but there is no sense of organization, maybe she just happens to be good at skills, like your sister Lan?"

Edogawa Conan didn't want to point the direction of suspicion to Kaoru Nishikujo, but there were too many suspicious things about her.Especially the five children who were with me this time.Children are the worst group of people who are not good at hiding themselves. Their understanding of the mafia's words can only be concluded from personal experience, and it can't be explained by playing one or two gun games.

And the boy who was by her side when she was in Okinawa.After secretly fighting against the black organization for so long, and even fought against Gin several times, the feeling that that boy brought to Edogawa Conan was still the most dangerous.

At that time, there was a gentle smile when he grabbed the collar and stuck it to his ear.

"Oh, that's too bad, I don't have a bad habit of not killing women and children."

It's not a joke, Edogawa Conan has felt the raging killing intent overflowing from him.Because he violated his territory without permission.

Why is such a dangerous person so familiar with her?

There is the last and most important doubt.Edogawa Conan has never believed that the drowning incident in Okinawa really has nothing to do with Kaoru Nishikujo, not to mention how powerful the serial murderer must be in order to catch her into the sea based on her skills, but that case The case was closed with surprising speed.

There are no more clues to investigate, only instinctive suspicion.

Ordinarily, based on these doubtful points, it can be directly concluded that Kaoru Nishikujo is a dangerous person, but what makes Edogawa Conan most confused is Toru Amuro's attitude towards her.

His reasoning is like a big ship going down the river, unimpeded all the way, but when it reaches the mouth of the sea, it is blocked by a mountain, telling it that the way is impassable.

It is hard to imagine that the public security policeman who puts the national interest above all else would like a mafia in a dark world.

Even if you like it, it should be like playing on the spot.

Mr. Amuro's performance is not like this.He obviously genuinely valued her.

Could it be that Kaoru Nishikujo is also an undercover agent, but he is undercover in a different organization from Mr. Amuro?

It seems... makes sense?

"Ah, I can't think of it—" the little detective rubbed his hair violently.

They are all Mr. Amuro, who always keep the information strictly, and let people guess everything.

Why don't you send a text message and ask?

Although he didn't hold out much hope, Edogawa Conan tried to edit a question that the public security police might reply.

[Mr. Amuro, if you fight Kaoru sister, who is more likely to win? ]

This is a small language trap. As long as Toru Amuro answers, no matter who is more likely to win, it means that he has an understanding of each other's strength. Where does this understanding come from.A strong explanation is that they were, or still are, colleagues.

As a result, a reply was received surprisingly quickly.

[Conan, have you met Kaoru yet?Please don't fight, Xiao Xun is weak and can be blown down by strong winds, please protect her a little bit.thanks. ]

ha?

Unexpected replies increased.

Kaoru Nishikujo is weak and can be blown down by a strong wind?

To be honest, this is the funniest joke Edogawa Conan has ever heard in this century.

Mr. Amuro...he won't be deceived, right?

Things are getting more and more confusing, and the partner has to step in again.

"Compared to Kaoru Nishikujo, that white-haired woman...maybe...is the one with those guys..."

what?

Edogawa Conan, Pupil Earthquake.

……

Standing in the Ferris wheel and looking down, the blue sky and white clouds, the neon lights of flying pigeons, the blue sea in the distance, shimmering waves, and the colorful roofs nearby are full of childishness like building blocks.

It was a pleasant scenery, but when she reached the highest point of the Ferris wheel, the white-haired woman seemed to have seen something, and suddenly she fell on the chair and hugged her head, panting in pain, and muttering something.

The Detective Boys panicked and hurriedly called Conan Edogawa who was left on the ground.Xingsuke and the others surrounded the white-haired woman and Kaoru Nishikujo.

"what to do--"

With a soft hiss, the children fell silent.

With her outstanding hearing ability, in fact, even in the din, Kaoru Nishikujo could hear what she was saying clearly.

"The undercover is—Keele, Bourbon, Stout, Acquavitt, Whistlen..."

Not a single word was left out.

"What do these wine names mean?" Xingsuke scratched his head doubtfully.

"Sister Bai, do you want to drink?" Saki Le said.

"Sister Kaoru, do you know what's going on?" Yu gently tugged at the corner of Kaoru Nishikujo's clothes.

Of course I know what it means, Kaoru Nishikujo thought.

Many members of the Mafia have titles, and some of these titles are given by others, such as her "Sword of Darkness" and "Double Black" of Dazai and Chuya-kun, which represent a certain recognition and fear of others.There is also a category of titles, which are chosen by the members themselves and represent a status symbol.

A typical example of this is the Black Organization.Members of this organization are said to use wine as their code name.Her ex-boyfriend, Toru Amuro, was part of the group.

His code name, Bourbon.

It was really unexpected that Bai would be related to that organization.

Black Organization, Bourbon, undercover—these words combine to become a dizzying truth.

Life will always encounter many unexpected accidents, just like the morning when he fell into the Edo River, Kaoru Nishikujo would not know that his life was about to end.Stopping in front of the white-haired woman, or even sitting on the Ferris wheel with her, Kaoru Nishikujo would not know that the questions and guesses that had been troubling her for a long time would suddenly be finalized with a heavy hammer.

When the sound of the ambulance rang, the person was still in a trance.

Is he really an undercover agent?

Once this matter was confirmed, it seemed as if all the fog that had been covered in those years suddenly dissipated.Kaoru Nishikujo can write a lackluster script by himself——

The sincere young man abandons everything for his dream and walks into the darkness, as the representative of everything - the tragic heroine uses death to pave the way for the hero to sing praises.Then end in time, leaving the stage to the teenager.

Really boring.

……

Bai was transferred to the police hospital.With police guards, Toru Amuro's undercover identity will probably not be exposed.

Just to be on the safe side, Kaoru Nishikujo sent another text message to Toru Amuro as Mei.

[A woman with long white hair and heterochromatic eyes in your organization was taken away by the police. She seems to be in charge of your undercover list.Yours sincerely. ]

Since you have chosen to be an undercover agent, please do your best to the end.

After closing the phone, Kaoru Nishikujo bid farewell to Dr. Ali and left with the children.The little detective seemed to be too busy thinking about something, and didn't respond to her leaving at all.

Because they were worried about Bai, the children lost the nature of playing. On the way back to Yokohama, there was a low air pressure hovering in the car.

"Is Sister Bai all right?"

As a mafia, if it falls into the hands of the police, it probably won't be all right.But there is no need to worry about this kind of thing to the children.

"It's okay, the doctor will treat her well."

Compared with Tokyo, Yokohama is not peaceful.The children were supposed to be sent home, but the building had been blown into ruins, and died there in a black hole in the misty drizzle.Fire trucks were putting out the fire, and crowds of onlookers came in and out.

Kaoru Nishikujo took the children back to their room and told them not to go out.

After inquiring people, I found out that it was attacked by a supernatural organization called mimic. Fortunately, there was no one at home, and the boss downstairs happened to deliver food. Only one passerby who happened to pass by was hit by a stone and was slightly injured.

"Where's Oda Sakunosuke?" I was about to ask, but a soft call came from behind.

"Little Kaoru—"

Looking back, the boy in white bandages was wearing a long windbreaker, standing panicked and dazed under the continuous dark clouds.It is no longer the decisive and frightening Dazai Osamu, just a lost child, looking around blankly at the crossroads.

He had never called her name so beggingly, as if he was about to cry.

"Save Odasaku, please."