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

Chapter 209 Causality
"Hey... I see. You disguised yourself as that Chikan Kyoudai and got shot?"

A few days later, off the coast of Yokohama.

Ying ate with gusto as he listened to Kaito describe the events of the day.

Kaito rubbed his still sore chest and said fearfully, "Yes, and the impact of that bullet was much greater than I expected. Fortunately, there are two titanium plates in the bulletproof vest."

When they left the restaurant with Chima Kyouyo and were about to go to the bedroom, Kaito suddenly came up with an idea. He discussed with Conan and asked Chima Kyouyo to stay in the room without windows. Then Kaito disguised himself as Chima Kyouyo and went to Mogi Haruki's bedroom instead.

It was mainly a coincidence, because everyone else thought that the snipers were arranged by the organizers and would not kill them before the treasure was found, so they did not pay special attention to the location of the room.

“I almost didn’t escape afterwards.”

Kaito sighed at someone.

After saving a person, he was almost captured and sacrificed by a group of detectives...but Kaito didn't regret it.

If he can save him, then save him. Since he has the ability, why not give it a try?

Ying applauded him, and the most powerful one was full of applause: "Kaito is awesome! But there are more and more righteous people like you in the organization. I am a little worried about the future of the organization..."

Kaito's mouth twitched: "Come on, Uncle Ying, the fact that there are fewer and fewer righteous people is what I should be worried about, right?"

Originally, he thought the Five Star Group was pretty good, formal, and just, but after being a member for a while, he discovered that the Five Star Group was actually worse than the group of people he had been looking for who "killed" his father... in a sense.

But in most cases, the Five Star Group will not kill someone for no reason, just because of a trivial matter that may lead to the exposure of the organization members.

——At most I’ll send some razor blades as a threat.

"Yeah, yeah~ We're not that evil, are we?" Ying counted on his fingers.

They basically didn't commit any burglary or extortion this year, but they did deal with some people...

Hiss, ever since he was transferred here from the United States, his performance has been basically zero.

Ying took another bite of rice, his eyes blurred with tears: "Hey, I'm unemployed now... I can't get involved in so many tasks for Brother Ren, it's so sad!"

"Huh?" Kaito looked at him speechlessly, "What mission? Isn't Uncle Ren an undercover agent?"

"Well, that's what we say, but there are a lot of tasks in that organization." Ying took a bite of food, "Brother Blade told us before that he can kill three to five people a day, and more than two hundred people a year..."

Kaito: “…”

Okay, stop talking about it. If you continue, he will think that Uncle Ren is a cruel and vicious person.

As soon as Ying finished speaking, Zhu Fu Jingguang came out of the kitchen, brought a large bowl of steaming hot soup, looked at Ying seriously and said:

"Mr. Ying, Gin only did this because of the organization deep inside. I believe that if he had always been in the Five Star Group, his hands would not be filled with the blood of innocent people like now."

Ying raised his head, looked at Jingguang who had a serious face, and smiled: "Don't be so serious, I just want to say that I have been too idle recently."

What Lie said last time was right. Now he just stays at home all day long and he is almost getting moldy.

“…That’s true.”

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed.

He really couldn't refute this point - although he also stayed at home all day, he was a cook after all.

In addition to going to school and stealing, Kaito also has to work overtime to disguise him, which is quite hard.

And ever since Ying had Kaito help him disguise himself, he hasn't even gone out to buy groceries. He is truly a lazy person.

As for the future Miss...

She's a little girl, why would she go out on a blind date if she doesn't stay at home? And because she was afraid that Kurosawa would be exposed, she wasn't allowed to go to school.

"However, since you 'died' once on behalf of Chijian Shigeyo, how did you deal with her?" Ying asked a key question after successfully scalding himself with a spoonful of soup, his eyes narrowed, "If this situation is discovered by Ren Ge's people, Ren Ge will most likely be affected."

"Don't worry, Uncle Ying. I've already told Grandma Qianjian that after I took her away from the villa that day, she agreed to accept our help."

Kaito waved his hands in a relaxed manner, but ended up getting scalded by the soup.

Ying clapped his hands in appreciation and sighed, "Not bad, Kaito, you've learned how to recruit people... But do you mind that she's a murderer?"

"…But the problem is that if we hand her over to the police, she will definitely be exposed." Kaito rolled his eyes, "Besides, in the eyes of others, Chima Nozomi is already dead."

"Oh?"

Ying blinked, didn't ask about the details, and yawned, "That's fine, I don't think I'll have anything to do recently, if you have any trouble I can come over and help you solve it."

Now, Brother Ren is still working hard in the winery, Lie is a spy between the police and detectives, Xie is the intelligence center, and he has been operating in the dark, and Brother Jing also has his own mission...

Only he, Ying, had completely become a useless logistics worker.

Kaito scratched his head, "Oh, okay Uncle Ying... are you really that free?"

"Of course not." Ying looked at Kurosawa Mirai, who had just woken up and yawned, with pity, "I'm as idle as a nine-year-old girl now."

"...Uncle Ying, I'm 24."

Kurosawa Mirai rubbed her sleepy eyes, sat down at the dining table, picked up her spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup.

Of course, as expected, I got scalded.

Zhu Fu Jingguang brought out another bowl of food.

He noticed that the people who were talking at the table were staring at the bowl of soup, with three question marks on their foreheads:
What? Why are you all looking at the soup he cooked? Is it unpalatable?

-

Somewhere underground in Tokyo.

The dark space and the flickering dim lights make people feel particularly depressed.

Two men appeared in the passage.

One of the men, who was much stronger, was carrying a huge suitcase. He took out a card and swiped open a door.

"Wouldn't everything be fine if you came earlier?"

The sturdy...or should I say Ireland, looked at Chablis with disgust.

Because the person who replaced Pisk had not come to Tokyo yet and had not given them any assignments, the people below had a lot of complaints about Chablis.

Before they returned to the branch today, they also cleaned up some particularly troublesome people.

Chablis spread his hands helplessly and followed in with a two-meter-long box: "I don't want to either. Who makes me care about something so much?"

"...You are just being suspicious without any reason."

Ireland shook his head and moved aside to let Chablis go in first.

"Thank you." Chablis smiled, pressed the brim of his hat, and walked into the room first.

(End of this chapter)