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

Kuroba Toichi pulled Kaito away without giving the latter any chance to struggle.

The grove suddenly became quiet.

Gin could hear the sparrows that they had scared away earlier flying back chirping.

Suddenly, he remembered the original reason why he called people over.

Gin turned around and wanted to talk to Koizumi Hongzi directly, but his attention was attracted by a certain object:

"Where did you get the stool?"

Koizumi Hongzi stood up stiffly, kicking the stool into her skirt, and said a little embarrassedly, "Well, I have a small magic space that can store some daily necessities..."

Probably for show, Koizumi Hongzi reached out and pulled out a wooden stool from the air, the one she had just kicked into her skirt.

Feelings, this space is not fixed.

Gin: "..."

I was a little envious. Although he usually stuffed a lot of necessary and unnecessary things in his pockets, stuffing a stool in his pockets was indeed beyond his ability.

To be honest, he also wanted a magic space.

"How many things can be placed in this space?" Gin had some different ideas.

Koizumi Hongzi calculated with her fingers: "The volume does not exceed one square meter, and the total weight is less than five kilograms."

Gin: "..."

Great, the fantasy of putting a hydrogen bomb into space has been shattered.

By the way, isn't this space a little too small to bear weight?
Noticing Gin's puzzled look, Koizumi Hongzi lowered her head slightly, "Well, this space is considered to be something passed down by the Red Witch, but magic power is scarce now, and there is only this little space that can be opened and used... Usually I put some furniture and supplies that are inconvenient to carry but are more needed, and no living things can be placed in it."

Koizumi Hongzi took out some cosmetics from the space.

At this point, Gin's enthusiasm for the magic space was dampened a lot - come to think of it, if this space was too awesome, wouldn't witches have ruled the world long ago?
However, it would be no problem to stuff a few bombs in there.

It can hold a full five kilograms...

After a while of thinking, Gin finally got his train of thought back on track. "By the way, Xiaohong, I'm here to talk to you about something."

Koizumi Hongzi: “???”

Xiao, Xiaohong?

...Okay, Xiaohong is Xiaohong. She is much better than Xiaoming.

"I remember you told me a fortune before - no." Gin said halfway and realized that he seemed to have used the wrong word, "It was divination... Can you tell me anything else?"

"The last divination..."

Koizumi Hongzi thought about the result of the last divination and the scene she saw through the crystal ball, and her body trembled.

She held the crystal ball, looking a little conflicted: "Mr. Blade, if you do divination for the same person more than once and the results are the same, it is a bit... taboo."

"……Um?"

Gin didn't react at first when he heard her roundabout words, but when he saw Koizumi Hongzi's troubled expression, he realized what she was worried about. "I'm not asking you to do the divination again... for the same content, but to help me see if anything bad will happen recently."

Koizumi Hongzi heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then she became serious: "Recently? Has anything happened to Mr. Ren recently?"

When asked, Koizumi Hongzi naturally took out a deck of tarot cards.

——Although this thing is not as useful as a crystal ball, it saves more magic power.

"Nothing serious, I just keep having the same dream." "What kind of dream is it?"

"Fell into a trap, was surrounded, and was stabbed to death."

Koizumi Hongzi: "..."

What a bloody and violent dream, she...

she likes!
A hint of scarlet flashed in Koizumi Hongzi's eyes, but it only lasted for a moment. She licked her lips and began to shuffle the cards - they, the witches, especially the red witch, although they were blamed for many things for no reason, were indeed not easy to deal with.

"Mr. Blade, please."

Koizumi Akako handed the shuffled cards to Gin.

"How many?" Gin had never drawn tarot cards before.

"Three will do."

By the time Koizumi Hongzi finished speaking, Gin had already tapped each of the three cards, leaving some ice stains.

The three chosen cards are quickly turned over.

Koizumi Hongzi looked at these cards without saying anything for a while, and her expression was a little solemn...

This serious expression made Gin a little nervous: "How?"

He doesn't really have only a few days left to live, does he?

"How should I put it..." Koizumi Hongzi said slowly, "Mr. Ren, your recent situation can be said to be..."

Gin's muscles tensed: "You could say it is?"

"It can be said that... it's very, very good."

Koizumi Hongzi's heavy expression changed, and she instantly showed great respect: "King, Chariot, and Demon, if Mr. Blade has any plans or actions recently, we will surely go forward without hesitation and have no problems! And there is no need to worry about the enemy's special actions. In a sense, we have turned enemies into friends..."

Gin: "...?"

Oh no, so his worries were... in vain?
"I'm glad you're okay. I let you skip class this time. You've worked hard." Gin was relieved to know that his life would be fine in the short term and expressed his approval of Koizumi Akako's divination work.

"No, Mr. Ren, you're too polite. This is what I should do as a member of the five-star team." Koizumi Hongzi looked humble.

Are you kidding? How can skipping classes be considered hard work? She was more than happy to do so... If it wasn't for the desire to better integrate into human society, she wouldn't want to go to school.

Gin glanced at his watch and realized that he had been "missing" for a long time. After explaining to Koizumi Akako that today's work could be counted as performance and he would go to the Human Resources Department for a bonus, Gin went to collect his cell phone that he had stuffed in the crack of the ground, and then swaggered out of the shrine.

Unexpectedly, just as he stepped out of the main gate of the shrine, his cell phone rang before he even took a step back.

Gin picked up the phone silently after taking a look at the familiar caller ID. His attitude was lazy, but his words were extremely irritable: "What are you doing again, Angostura? Didn't I tell you not to call me if you have nothing to do?"

On the other end of the phone, Angostura, who had never heard Gin so angry, was shocked and did not answer for a while.

After two seconds, his voice slowly rang out: "Calm down Gin, you're so irritable that I'll think your girlfriend is cheating on you..."

Gin rolled his eyes, still speaking in an irritable tone: "I'm really sorry that I've been single since birth. If you have something to say, just say it quickly and don't waste time with me."

"Okay, okay..."

Angostra didn't know whether he was still feeling guilty or felt that he couldn't afford to offend Gin in this state, so he didn't argue with Gin about his attitude. "What's the name of the shrine you went to? Where is it? Where are you now?"

"I don't know. I just got out of Jianggutian Station. Where am I now? You should know better, right?"

Gin chuckled twice, put his phone away, and sent the photos he had just taken to Angostura via MMS.