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

Chapter 538: The Poor Miss Kurosawa

After staying up all night, Gin came out to the street and found it was still early.

After wandering around for a while and making sure that no one was staring at him closely, Gin went to the parking lot and drove away Vodka's car.

Driving his own vintage car here in Shibuya might be a bit too conspicuous...

Gin had originally planned to skip the step of getting rid of the surveillance, because as long as he didn't wear such a heavy black suit, his presence would be infinitely reduced - but this cognitive theorem encountered an unexpected problem today.

...No, it should be yesterday.

Gin, who originally planned to come to Shibuya just to play a trick on his colleagues, found himself being targeted by a sniper as soon as he arrived in Shibuya, which shocked him for a long time.

After the shock, Gin even took a lot of detours to test, and finally confirmed that the other party could really notice him.

After a whole night, Gin gradually came to an understanding:
That is, the force field range of the 'Invisible Man' is limited.

In other words, his invisibility feature may only be able to target individuals who can observe him with the naked eye nearby, and the situation of observing him with a sniper scope is that the distance is too far and the medium of the 'scope' is used, so the conditions are not met...

However, these are just Gin's own guesses.

Because he still hasn't figured out the reason why his sense of presence has decreased.

Maybe it really is a side effect of the 'gongfa'...

"Perhaps, we should ask Jing if they have similar situations."

He has indeed been losing touch with his friends recently.

Thinking of this, Gin recalled the location where a certain person Jing had told him lived before, and drove towards the target location.

……

A residential apartment in Shibuya.

Kurosawa Mirai was lying on the small table in the living room with several exercise books at her side, one of which was open in front of her.

The content inside is the most basic Chinese pinyin and basic strokes.

The future young lady will hold the pencil tip and ponder over the content that even elementary school students can do.

From time to time, she would quietly raise her head and glance at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was supervising him while doing his homework with a ruler next to him.

Feeling his empty stomach and the aroma of miso soup wafting from the kitchen, Kurosawa Mirai swallowed his saliva and said, "Um, Brother Jingguang, I'm hungry..."

"Call uncle."

Zhu Fujing said sternly, "You have to finish your morning prayers before you can eat!"

"But, but, I can't do it anymore..."

Kurosawa Mirai curled her lips and revealed an aggrieved expression.

These pinyin and other things are really too difficult to learn... And these strokes are really different from Japanese, and there are so many...

Reading this so early in the morning is torture.

However, Zhu Fu Jingguang showed no mercy and continued with a stern face, "Then you should at least read for half an hour! You can't read any more after only ten minutes. How can you not read any more?"

The future young lady is now too playful and obsessed with material things. She must be kept under close watch. Otherwise, how can he be worthy of Gin who trusts him so much?
Zhu Fu Jingguang felt melancholy when he thought about how his eldest daughter was caught secretly playing games yesterday.

After the previous assessment was over, someone from the Five-Star Group's 'Recruitment Office' called him and said that the eldest lady's test results were not ideal...

How can this work?

The future young lady is Gin-sama's child. If she is allowed to continue like this, how can the Five Star Team have a bright future?
Kurosawa Mirai had no idea that Morifushi Keiko had already considered the issue of the Five Star Group's successor. She just felt that Morifushi Keiko had become more and more unkind recently, and her little mouth was pouted - not only did he not allow her to play games with her sister, he even didn't allow her to eat!
Believe it or not, she cried!
QAQ!

Emotions quickly brewed.

Those two big tearful eyes make people feel particularly pity.

However, Zhu Fujingguang hardened his heart and remained unmoved. He slammed the ruler on the table: "Don't look at me, read the book!"

Kurosawa Mirai: “…”

snort! (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻
Just study! Who is afraid of who?
The young lady puffed up her lips and snorted, then took the pencil and scribbled twice on the notebook...

But at this moment, there was a knock on the apartment door. Both of them subconsciously stared at the door, their faces slightly changed - this knock should not be from one of them. "Who are you looking for?"

Zhu Fujing narrowed his eyes, placed the ruler gently on the table, walked to the door silently, and reached his hand into his inner pocket, grasping the handle of the gun.

After the knocking on the door stopped, no one responded to Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned.

Did they knock on the wrong door? Or were they trying to sell something? Or were they trying to rob the house?
After speculating for a while, Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't hear any unusual sounds. Just as he was about to go back to supervise the eldest lady's morning study, he didn't expect the knock on the door to sound again.

His heart tightened for a moment.

However, Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a moment - because the rhythm of the knocking sound was already engraved in his DNA, a rule established among the members of the Five-Star Group.

Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly opened the peephole and took a look, then opened the door directly: "Gin-sama-eh?"

Looking at the empty door outside, Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned again.

This is strange...where is the huge Gin-sama he just saw?

Zhu Fu Jingguang even peeked out of the empty corridor several times.

"Back, back."

A hand suddenly patted his shoulder, startling him so much that he almost jumped up.

Fortunately, Gin's voice was very discerning, so Zhu Fu Jingguang was not too frightened, but he was still a little uneasy: "Qin, Master Gin, when will you?"

"...I'll leave in front of you... Never mind, it's not important."

Gin was now completely exposed in front of Zhu Fu Jing Guang, pinching his brows, with a sleepy look on his face, "Didn't you see me just now?"

"Ah? Yes, I saw it through the cat's eye..."

"so."

Gin's thoughts moved.

From this perspective, his previous speculation was somewhat correct.

Zhu Fu Jingguang closed the door again and said in surprise: "Master Gin, why are you here today? So early..."

"I just happened to be nearby and stopped by to take a look."

Gin took off his coat, leaving only a T-shirt, and made eye contact with a certain young lady, "Are you studying so early?"

A big part of the reason why he dared to come here so openly this time was because of his low sense of presence...but once he was noticed, this trait would disappear.

Facing Zhu Fujingguang's casual attitude, the future eldest lady became nervous and hesitant: "Well, well, I just learned it for a while..."

The last time I saw Gin was last time...

Come to think of it, after she became smaller, including this time, she has only seen Gin three times in total.

"By the way, Master Gin, would you like some breakfast? I've prepared sandwiches and miso soup..."

"Haven't you eaten yet in the future?"

"Not yet. Morning reading takes thirty minutes, and this is only fifteen minutes..."

"Oh, that's fine. Let's eat together after we finish reading in the future."

Kurosawa Mirai: “…”

Damn it, she thought she could eat in advance...

Then, Gin sat down next to his eldest daughter, ready to show some concern for his offspring who had been left alone for many years: "Are you learning Chinese? How was your last exam?"

Kurosawa Mirai's expression froze, and he said awkwardly: "I... that... 15 points..."

Gin: "..."

Only fifteen? This shouldn’t be the case. After being in the organization for so many years, Vermouth got a perfect score for the one that was completely in Chinese. How could his daughter only be fifteen?
(End of this chapter)