Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 173 Huihara Ai's Nightmare

The delivery man watched helplessly as this cold man approached.

Then he passed by.

The moment the man walked over, the deliveryman seemed to be fished out of the water, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.

The next moment, he hurriedly stepped onto his electric bike and quickly left the street.

Who is this man? Such a cold breath, just like...

Only after he rode away on his electric bike did the cold man turn around and look at his back.

"woman?"

A hint of doubt flashed in his gray eyes, and then he shook his head and glanced at Dr. Agasa's residence inconspicuously.

He kept walking, walking in the opposite direction from the delivery man, leaving the street in the other direction.

……

Snow day.

After school time.

Haibara Ai was walking home with the funny guys from the Junior Detective League, but she was the last one left and didn't communicate with anyone.

They passed a dark car...

But she was looking down in thought and didn't pay attention.

Until she heard the sound of the car door opening behind her and a neutral greeting.

“Shirley…”

Haibara Ai turned around in fear and saw the silver-haired man standing next to her car.

The murderous aura emanating from it suppressed her and made it impossible for her to breathe.

——Gin!
Huiyuan Ai looked at the other person in horror as he walked towards her step by step, with a cold smile on his face and a tone like a devil:
“Shirley…”

"A 10,000-word self-review, due today!"

……

That night.

Dr. Agasa's house.

Haibara Ai suddenly woke up, sat up from the bed, and looked around in confusion.

"…It's this nightmare again!"

She gritted her teeth.

The last time before that was a 500-word self-review, the time before that was 1,200 words, the time before that was 5,000 words, and this time it was directly 10,000 words...

She suspected that if this dream continued to repeat itself, one day it would reach the point where the self-review would be a million words long, more than the article the author had written!

Huihara Ai took a deep breath.

No, she had to find a way to research a medicine so that she wouldn't have nightmares when she slept.

but……

Huihara Ai looked strange and touched her forehead.

Is it true that deep down in my heart, writing a self-criticism is so terrible? It's even more terrible than Gin himself...

She closed her eyes and clenched her fists.

After that day, she saw a news report about an explosion at the dock port, leaving only a charred corpse at the scene.

She couldn't understand why the man could be so cruel.

Haibara Ai thought of some rumors she had heard about Gin, sighed, and lay down.

"Maybe it's just like what they said, Gin's heart is only warm when it's for his own people..."

He never shows mercy to traitors.

And she...

Now he is also one of the traitors.

If I meet Gin again, it definitely won't be as simple as asking her to write a self-criticism like in the dream.

As Huiyuan Ai was thinking, she suddenly slapped her forehead - review, review, fuck the review!!

-

The next day.

12 month 31 day.

It's rare that the students of Teitan Elementary School are still in school today. After school, Ayumi lay on the windowsill and saw the heavy snow falling outside: "Wow! It's snowing."

"Really! This year's first snow..."

Huibara Ai, who was packing her schoolbag, was stunned and looked out the window.

It had indeed begun to snow.

The stunned Huiyuan Ai packed up her things and left the classroom after Conan and the others called her, laughing at herself in her heart:
What was she thinking? Could it be possible that Gin would stop her on the street and ask her to write a self-criticism?

On the way home, the streets were covered with a layer of snow, just like in the dream.

Conan felt that Huibara Ai looked a little strange today, "What's wrong? You looked a little weird just now."

Although he had been with this woman who escaped from the Black Organization for some time, he didn't know each other very well.

Especially when it comes to the two people he thinks are the most dangerous, the other party always gives him ambiguous statements, which makes Conan very confused - if they are very dangerous, then they are very dangerous, but why do they also say that these two people are not that scary?

So in fact, until now, Conan is still wary of Haibara Ai.

It was just that the other party had been living in the doctor's house and there was really nothing wrong with it, so he gradually treated her as his own.

"Nothing much, just a nightmare...it was also a snowy day."

Huihara Ai shrugged.

But when she raised her head and looked forward, her pupils suddenly shrank, an incredible look appeared on her face, and then she froze in place.

"Nightmare...what happened?"

Conan was about to say that a nightmare was no big deal, but then he noticed Haibara Ai's frightened look.

Following Huibara's gaze, he turned around and saw a black car.

"What's wrong with this car?" Conan tilted his head and walked to the side of the black car. "This is... a Porsche 356A, an old antique car... I've only seen it in books before, but I didn't expect that there are actually people driving such an antique..."

"Gin's car."

Huihara Ai stared at the German Rain Frog with a solemn expression, "This is what Gin's favorite car looks like."

"what?!"

Conan's expression changed instantly.

Gin...and vodka!

God is watching over us, and he finally found the trace of these two people!

For a moment, Conan did not even consider the possibility that the car might not be Gin's, and simply took out his small mobile phone and started dialing.

"Edogawa, what are you doing!" Haibara Ai became a little anxious when she saw his actions.

However, Conan ignored him and said anxiously to the phone: "Doctor! Help me get a clothes hanger, a bug and a transmitter. They are over here on 3rd Street... Hurry!"

……

“You can also see the situation at the Beihu Hotel here.”

On the rooftop of a building, Gin was looking into the distance with a telescope.

Then he put down the telescope, took out his notebook and made a mark.

During organizational work hours, Gin is always dressed in black, his demeanor is always so cold, and there is no emotion on his face - except for a sneer.

He looked at the falling snow in the sky and exhaled a breath of white air.

Well, I still remember that it seemed to be summer the day before yesterday...the weather is so unpredictable.

After grumbling inwardly for a while, Gin went downstairs leisurely, took out his cell phone and dialed a number, "Vodka, how are you doing over there?"

"The view here is not very good. It will be blocked by two buildings."

"Okay, no problem on my end. Help me send a message to the people downstairs and meet up downstairs."

"learn."

……

"What on earth do you want to do!"

Seeing Conan inserting the clothes hanger into the gap between the car window, Haibara Ai couldn't help but ask another question.

Conan answered her seriously: "This old-fashioned car can be opened in this way."

Haibara Ai:"……"

That's not what she asked...

Also, how come this guy knows how to unlock such an antique car? Is he a car thief from the 1940s or 1950s?

(End of this chapter)