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

Chapter 271 Black Party-Waiting

"Is there any purpose for gathering here this time? I didn't expect you all to be here..."

"Don't you know? The notice we received was about this party initiated by Chablis."

"…Well, didn't Lord Chablis tell you why?"

"who knows……"

After Clarett brought up the topic, the bar finally became less silent.

But she and Kiel were the only ones who spoke.

Cohen and Chianti lay on the table like two salted fish, staring at their wine in a daze.

Gin listened to the two of them chatting away and finished another cup of tea. The bartender continued to refill his glass.

He had been here for half an hour and had already drunk five large cups of tea.

It’s past ten o’clock now…where are the Chablis people!

Gin was filled with dissatisfaction towards Chablis. He opened his dead eyes, took out a bag of red bean cakes from his pocket, asked the bartender to bring a few small plates, took three for himself, gave three to Vodka, and asked the bartender to give the rest to the others.

This sudden gathering was initiated by Chablis, and Gin didn't know what the other party wanted to do - but he guessed that the other party might have found traces of the FBI and wanted to share information.

——And take the opportunity to go fishing.

Otherwise, Gin felt that it was unnecessary for Chablis to call all the core members in Tokyo over.

He looked up at his watch and curled his lips:
"too slow."

It was already five minutes past ten and there was no sign of Chablis.

It won't really happen, right?
'Dingling~'

The outer door was pushed open again.

Gin thought it was Chablis who arrived, and was about to say "You're late" when he looked back.

“…Vermouth?” His expression froze, “Did that guy call you here too?”

“Wow, there are so many of you.” Vermouth probably didn’t expect that there would be other people besides Gin and Vodka. “I thought it would be just the three… four of us like last time.”

Vodka: "..."

Did Sister Vermouth miss him? Definitely, right?
This time, Vermouth didn't need to order himself. After the bartender heard Gin's voice, he immediately went to mix a glass of Vermouth and even considered whether to mix a martini...

“Who knows what tricks Chablis is up to.”

Gin snorted and silently watched Vermouth sit next to him - the same position as last time.

"With our big move, I'm afraid those small fish can't hold back." Vermouth said "thank you" to the waiter who brought her the wine, and then took a sip, "But it seems that I'm still early, the main person hasn't arrived yet..."

"The agreed time is ten o'clock, you are already late." Gin's eyes were cold.

Each and every one of these people has no sense of time.

Vermouth didn't care, "Well, I wanted to be the last one to appear... I don't know these two."

She turned her head to look at Clarette and Grappa beside her.

Gin explained casually, "The female is Clarette, the male is Grappa, and Pisco's subordinate."

"Pisk's?"

Vermouth blinked, looked at Clarette who nodded to her, and blew her a kiss.

Gin rolled his eyes, ignored Vermouth's behavior which made him feel a little disgusted, and picked up a red bean cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

However, his snacks were targeted:

Vermouth looked around and found that everyone had a plate of red bean cakes in front of them, except her. She suddenly felt unbalanced.

She knew without even thinking who had brought out these snacks, so she stared at Gin with tears in her eyes, her hands resting on the edge of the table, like an abandoned cat, looking pitiful:
"Gin, give me a piece?" Her eyes were fixed on the two red bean cakes on Gin's plate.

Vodka, who was drinking tea, saw Vermouth's attitude and choked on a mouthful of water that went into his trachea without realizing it...

Clarett and Gil almost couldn't close their mouths holding the red bean cakes, and their shocked eyes glanced back and forth between Vermouth and Gin.

Gin was silent for a moment.

Then he picked up two red bean cakes with his bare hand, and then.

He quickly threw it into his mouth.

"No." Gin had two pieces of cake in his mouth, and his voice was not very clear, but his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Vermouth.

Haha, you want to snatch food from his mouth?

There are no doors.

Clarette: “…”

It seems that Master Gin and Master Vermouth should have nothing to do with each other, so she is relieved...

Kiel: “…”

She didn't understand this operation, but she was shocked.

Belmode: "..."

Will Gin, a straight man, die if he shares a piece with her? She obviously doesn't have it!
Vermouth's expression was ferocious for a moment, then returned to normal, and she looked at Kir's plate with a pitiful expression: "Kir, can you give me a piece?"

She blinked twice rapidly, meaning: Since we are so familiar with each other, please do so.

Jil silently ate the red bean cake in her mouth, and then she realized that the eyes of the people around her were all on her.

"..."

What to do, she also wants to learn Gin and eat it all.

However, this thought only flashed through his mind for a moment, and in the end, Kil generously contributed his remaining snacks.

Having successfully obtained the red bean cake, Vermouth raised her head high like a victorious rooster and glanced at Gin triumphantly:

Look, even if you don’t give it to me, I can still find a way to get it.

Gin understood the intention in her eyes and rolled his eyes. Why is Vermouth like a child?
Then, he took out two lollipops and a bag of coffee from his pocket, threw them to Kiel, and then gave Vermouth a provocative look:

If you have the guts, go ahead and grab it.

Vermouth was silent: "..."

Why is Gin acting like a little kid?
Seeing this scene, Claret fell into deep thought: "..."

So, what is the relationship between Vermouth, Lord Gin, and Kir?
"Kil, give me one?" Claret pointed at the lollipop on Kiel's desk and winked, then handed over his red bean cake, "I'll trade with you."

This is Mr. Gin’s limited edition lollipop!

Kiel forced a smile and handed over a lollipop, roaring helplessly in his heart:
Don’t go after her! She is innocent, okay!!!

However, no one knew what was in his heart.

In just a few minutes, Kiel received several snack trade requests from Claret and Vermouth...of course, the supplier was Gin.

He offers a series of popular snacks such as milk candy, coffee candy, fruit candy, glutinous rice cake, soda, cookies, etc.

In the end, everyone joined the snack trade fair except Grappa who looked confused.

Until a loud "Hallelujah~" was heard from the speakers at the door, followed by an unbearable curse and a heavy scolding.

(End of this chapter)