After the simulation, the female characters in Detective Conan break down.

It was just a dream, after all.

But now the "demon" from her dreams has suddenly appeared in real life.

And like her, he was a member of the organization.

This is very strange.

Although Vermouth usually believes in science.

But she had also heard an ancient Chinese proverb:

"It's better to believe it exists than to believe it doesn't!"

Hoshino was still in a state of sobering up.

However, it also allows me to fully utilize my surgical skills.

Just like now.

He was meticulously inserting the thread into the eye of the hook needed for the surgery.

"Have you been drinking?!"

Vermouth's nose twitched slightly.

She had confirmed that Hoshino was driving the motorcycle while intoxicated.

And now he has to perform surgery on her while she's intoxicated.

"Well, it's just a little bit, it's alright!"

Hoshino finally managed to insert the thread.

"..."

Vermouth struggled to support her upper body.

Take a deep breath.

She gave Hoshino a questioning look.

After much hesitation...

She decided to place her hopes on Hoshino.

Whether or not he will perform the surgery for her as he did in her dream.

She has no other choice but to try anything, even if it seems hopeless.

After all, he's the only one they can rely on now.

She could feel that her abdominal injury was serious.

"Lie down!"

Hoshino patted Vermouth on the shoulder, gesturing for her to lie down.

He picked up the scissors beside him.

The scissors reflected a chilling luster under the light.

"..."

After a moment of stunned silence, Vermouth obediently lay down on the sofa.

Hoshino picked up the scissors, her expression focused.

He raised his hand and cut open Vermouth's black bodysuit.

"collapse!"

"!!!"

I don't know if it was because the scissors were too sharp or because the bodysuit was of poor quality.

The bodysuit was just halfway through when the scissors passed.

The remaining fabric tore apart on its own!

Looking at Vermouth's chest...

She wasn't wearing anything at all.

It's a truly world-class scenic spot!

"you!"

Vermouth's eyes widened.

She raised her head again and looked directly at Hoshinoki's face.

However, Hoshinogi was only focused on the wound on her abdomen.

There were no "lewd" looks from them.

"Do not move!"

Hoshino took out a syringe.

She obviously needs to be given preoperative anesthesia.

Vermouth paused slightly.

Put your head down again.

She looked up at the ceiling.

My eyelids started to feel heavy.

The crystal chandeliers on the ceiling looked to her like little dancing fairies.

Hoshino injected the anesthetic into Vermouth's wound.

The anesthetic was very effective.

It's just a fleeting moment of entering the body.

The pain in the area where I was shot is no longer as intense.

Instead, I felt intense fatigue.

The feeling was like a wave crashing over you.

It directly targets Vermouth's brain nerves.

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She slowly closed her eyes.

Due to prolonged blood loss.

This caused her to turn pale.

Sweat was dripping from his forehead onto the sofa.

It mingled with the blood and dripped onto the wool carpet.

Hoshinoki focused on his surgeries.

The mind is free from external distractions.

After about 20 minutes of surgery.

Hoshinogi finished the last step of the surgery.

The wound should not be touched.

Hoshino used hydrogen peroxide to wipe away the bloodstains around her wound.

After doing all of this.

Hoshino went into the bedroom and found a blanket on the bed.

Then he walked up to Vermouth, bent down, and covered her with the blanket.

Just as Hoshino was about to get up.

His neck was suddenly pulled down by Vermouth's outstretched arm.

Hoshinogi's face tilted directly in front of Vermouth.

"Boom!"

"Thank you, Louis!"

Vermouth gave Hoshino a kiss.

"!!!"

Hoshino's dark eyes narrowed instantly.

He clearly didn't realize that Vermouth would kiss him directly.

And

Vermouth knew his code name.

I didn't expect the organization to be so fast.