Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

"A kiss in the snow, how romantic!"

"I wish that girl were me."

"That was absolutely amazing, I'll never forget that moment."

A figure crawled out of the grass nearby.

With footprints on his face and two streaks of blood from his nose, Shinichi Kudo helplessly reached out his hand, wanting to let out a pitiful wail.

But he suddenly froze.

What was reaching out in front of me was actually a child's arm.

Shinichi Kudo has turned back into Conan.

"Why? How could this happen? This is so unbelievable!"

Conan felt a lump in his throat, as if he wanted to cry.

"Did I risk my life to drink this potion just to get kicked in the face three times?"

Why am I so miserable?!

Although the play performance inside the stadium had ended, there were still many people gathered there.

Everyone was excitedly discussing the final romantic moment.

In a corner of the stadium, Vermouth, wearing a hat and sunglasses, had a knowing smile on her face.

"I really didn't expect this. I just came here on a whim to see Angel's performance, and I ended up seeing another 'big show'..."

"That Onmyoji is truly amazing. Sherry has become even more energetic under his guidance, achieving more results than she did within the organization."

"However, he really doesn't care at all. He actually exposed Shinichi Kudo's whereabouts in front of so many people. If Gin and the others find out, they'll come back and cause trouble again."

"Perhaps I should find an identity to stay at the school and observe the situation?"

Vermouth muttered to herself, when suddenly she heard a slight commotion in the crowd.

Turning my head, I saw Akatsuki, Ran, and Sonoko pushing through the crowd and heading towards the entrance of the stadium.

Where Akatsuka Kaze passed, many female high school students crowded together.

Taking advantage of the chaos, she rubbed against him.

The woman's eye twitched involuntarily.

"This man really attracts girls; it's made me a little curious about him too."

Vermouth was watching Chi Chufeng's retreating figure when a man's voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Excuse me, could you please let me pass?"

Vermouth paused for a moment, then turned to look at 0.2's side. She saw Dr. Araide and two students carrying art boards for the set design passing by her. She nodded slightly and then stepped aside: "No problem."

"Thank you, I'm so sorry to have bothered you." Dr. Shinichi thanked him and quickly left with the art board in his arms.

Vermouth watched Dr. Shinichi's retreating figure, frowned in thought for a moment, and then smiled slightly as if she had thought of something.

"This person's name seems to be Tomoaki Araide, the temporary instructor of the drama club, who is also a doctor."

"This identity seems pretty good; maybe it can become another alias for me."

Chapter 302 Ai Haibara Drinks the Pink Potion

FBI headquarters, United States.

In a medium-sized conference room, a group of federal investigators of various skin colors sat together solemnly, holding an investigative meeting.

On the screen in the conference room, a woman with short, straight, blond hair and glasses was giving a report.

"Recently, there have been frequent signs of Black Organization activity in the Tokyo area. Our intelligence analysis team has concluded that the reconstruction of the Black Organization's Tokyo branch has been completed!"

"What? The reconstruction is already complete?"

Upon hearing this, the FBI agents present were all surprised and began to discuss it amongst themselves.

"Last time, because of that Onmyoji, they lost several strongholds, dozens of peripheral personnel, and two of their notable members died."

"I heard that because of this, the former head of the Black Organization's Tokyo district was transferred."

"I didn't expect them to recover so quickly. This black-clad organization is truly formidable." 29

"Judith Starling, who is the current head of the Black Organization's Tokyo branch?" a middle-aged man with gray hair and glasses asked.

Judith Sterling adjusted her glasses and replied:

"We have received intelligence that the newest leader of the Black Organization in the Tokyo area is Vermouth, known as the Thousand-Faced Witch!"

"Vermouth?" The middle-aged man's pupils contracted slightly upon hearing the name.

Judith Sterling continued:

"I believe everyone is familiar with the name Vermouth, the Thousand-Faced Witch. She is skilled in disguise, infiltration, reasoning, and marksmanship. She has escaped from our sight many times and is a troublesome character."

"Just yesterday, a colleague happened to discover Vermouth's residence and learned that she seemed to be secretly investigating something."

"Because Vermouth's intuition is exceptionally sharp, I was worried that she would sense something was wrong and run away, so I did not immediately arrange for her arrest."

"The reason I contacted headquarters this time is to ask them to send elite troops to assist me in capturing Vermouth."

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then turned to the man and said, "Akai Shuichi, you are Japanese and fluent in Japanese. How about we entrust you with the task of supporting the Tokyo area?"

“Hmm, that’s no problem.” Shuichi Akai replied coldly.

The middle-aged man looked at him and said, "I hope you remember that the main purpose of this trip to Tokyo is to capture Vermouth!"

"He's a key member of the criminal organization. If we can capture him, we might be able to strike at its heart and uproot the organization completely..."

Evening, Beika Town.

Near the newly opened clinic, Judy sat in her car, took off her headphones, and smiled.

"I just got back from Teitan High School in the afternoon, and then went to Araide Clinic that evening pretending to see a doctor, while casually asking about Dr. Araide's condition."

"It seems this Thousand-Faced Witch's next move will be the school. Wait, I remember Natsuko mentioning Teitan High School to me..."

Judy pondered for a moment, frowned slightly, then took out her cell phone and dialed a number:

“Natsuko, hello, this is Judy. I remember you told me a couple of days ago when we met that Teitan High School was hiring an English teacher and wanted to recruit you, an international student, but you refused, right?”

"Well, it's nothing. I just suddenly wanted to experience what it's like to be a teacher."

"What? You're coming with me tomorrow morning? That would be so kind of you."

At the same time, in Ai Haibara's bed.

Chi Chufeng lay on his back.

Ai Haibara sat on his lap.

"You don't need to be in such a hurry," Chi Chufeng said with concern. "We can wait for a better potion to come out."

Ai Haibara shook her head, a determined look on her small face.

"This is my destiny, and I will not run away from it. I will take control of my destiny."

She tilted her head back and poured the pink medicine into her little mouth.

"Hmm, the color of this medicine seems off."

Chi Chufeng asked curiously.

Ai Haibara's face flushed slightly.

"I added an antidote, which is more effective than the one Conan drank, but... it has some side effects."

"Antidote? Side effects?"

Thinking of the familiar color of the potion, Chu Feng suddenly remembered.

It seems that a pinkish medicine was used to cure Fei Ying's poisoning, and its side effects were...

Just then, Ai Haibara collapsed.

The medication is starting to take effect.

The little girl bit her lip tightly, enduring the discomfort, and sweat poured from her whole body.

She didn't want to make a sound and worry Chi Chufeng.

Seeing her like this, Chi Chufeng felt very sorry for her.

He held the little girl in his arms and gently kissed Ai Haibara's little face.

It's soft, fragrant, and has a slightly salty taste.

Chi Chufeng silently cast the water jet spell.

Several jets of water rolled from Ai Haibara's little feet, washing away all the sweat on her body, before disappearing into the portal.

Then came the faint flame hand, followed by the wind pillar spell.

A warm breeze caressed Ai Haibara's entire body, making her hum comfortably.

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