Ke Xue: Mastering Observation Haki at the start

"It's getting late, I'll take you to school." Jia Chen interrupted Xiao Ai's thoughts, reached out and hugged Xiao Ai, took the small red backpack, and then went downstairs.

Because the shoes were still in Jia Chen's car, he had no choice but to carry her downstairs.

Ai Haibara first stirred and struggled in Gatsuki's arms, then quietly snuggled against him.

As they reached the garage downstairs, watching Jia Chen open the driver's door, Xiao Ai couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Jia Chen, are you planning to make me sit on your lap?"

"Hmm..." Jia Chen answered subconsciously, "But I was thinking of putting your shoes on first."

Ai hesitated for a moment, and after confirming that Jia Chen's face was calm, serious, and had some cute expressions.

She sat on Jia Chen's lap, placing her own leg on top of Jia Chen's other leg, revealing her small feet clad in pure white socks without any hesitation.

“嗯...”灰原哀感受着脚上的异样不 裙，八6&0[7]⒊8@0^4]5_ 由得哼叫了一声。

Jia Chen: "...

He took a deep breath, and the side effects kicked in again.

If the person sitting on me were an enlarged Ai Haibara...

No, that's not it, ah, Sherry.

Instead...Sherry: Ah!!!

Ai also realized a certain point, and then obediently stopped moving around. After Jia Chen put on her shoes, he carried her to the passenger seat.

Jia Chen started the car, because the two of them had lingered in the car for a while longer and were about to be late.

but...

A short while later, the black Mercedes-Benz G-Class came to a smooth stop in front of Teitan Elementary School.

Ai, carrying her little red backpack, got off the bus and looked at Jia Chen with a slightly pale face. "Jia Chen, actually... it's okay to be a little late."

"It's better not to be late." Jia Chen looked at Xiao Ai with a smile in his light red eyes. "After all, we need to leave an impression of honesty as a good student."

Ai Haibara was taken aback. Seeing Gatsuki suddenly display such a warm and adorable expression, she didn't know what to say.

I just took a deep breath and decided to give up on discussing this topic.

She decided that after she had thoroughly studied Jia Chen's... she would grow bigger and then properly interrogate Jia Chen.

After watching Ai enter the school, Jia Chen's expression returned to calm, and he drove to a cocktail bar.

Although it's daytime now, business is still very good.

It's bustling with activity at night, but during the day it's a restaurant that also caters to customers.

The man was very happy because the organization had obtained all of the National Security Bureau's bombs.

Then they simply gave Gin a bar...

"A glass of sherry," Jia Chen said as she sat down at the front desk.

"Okay." The burly man, with his back to Jia Chen, smiled. "Would you like some lobster fried rice?"

Looking at the burly man wearing sunglasses and smiling, Jia Chen remained silent for a while.

"How did you end up working as a waiter here?" Jia Chen asked.

“Me?” Vodka quickly mixed a glass of sherry and placed it in front of Jia Chen, saying, “I’m here all because of you, Galiano.”

"Me?" Jia Chen asked, somewhat puzzled.

"The mission you completed reduced the workload of our entire Tokyo team by half," Vodka said with a smile. "That's why our boss asked us to come and run the bar together, figuring out how to make money."

"Are you the only one?" Jia Chen asked.

“Of course not, Cohen and Chianti will be here tonight,” Vodka said. “Cohen is the guitarist, and Chianti is the drummer; they’ll be singing rock music.”

Jia Chen imagined that scene... and fell silent.

The art style suddenly became strange... if you put it that way.

What role does Gin play here?

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Imagine Gin with his silver hair and cold, killer aura, capable of instantly captivating many women.

Could he be a male prostitute?

"But it still feels pretty good," Vodka chuckled. "If I retire, I could open a bar with my brother..."

As he spoke, Vodka looked longingly at the elegantly decorated yet unpretentious bar.

“It’s a good idea,” Jia Chen said, taking a sip of her sherry. “But it’s best not to have that thought.”

In Jia Chen's eyes, Vodka had always been a rather lazy person, and the reason he joined the Black Organization was because of Gin.

I enjoy following celebrities and having a leisurely lifestyle...

But if the other party really has this idea of ​​retiring and hopes for a peaceful life.

Then death is not far away.

"Where did Gin go?" Jia Chen asked.

"Big brother, he's still busy with the handover procedures," Vodka said, pouring himself a glass of gin and taking a small sip.

“However, Galliano, I advise you not to come.” Vodka’s eyes, hidden behind his sunglasses, glanced around and whispered to Galliano, “Because this bar is short-staffed.”

"We originally planned to let Bo come, but he would rather work the night shift washing dishes than come over."

Bourbon...

Good guy.

Jia Chen remembered that the other person worked in his card design department, and after finishing his work during the day, he had to wash dishes at night.

No wonder he's called... the Emperor of Working Classes.

Just then, Gin walked in from outside with his hands in his pockets and a cold expression on his face.

Vodka immediately shut up after seeing that.

Jia Chen frowned, not understanding what the other person was saying.

However, after sensing Gin's inexplicable gaze, Jia Chen's lips twitched slightly, and he prepared to get up and leave.

"Wait." Gin grabbed Galiano's wrist. "We have a mission in a bit."

“If the task you’re talking about is some kind of undesirable position, then I refuse,” Jia Chen said coldly.

"Heh...you're overthinking it." Gin chuckled coldly. "Today's dinner is to celebrate the completion of the mission."

"Is this your idea?" Jia Chen calmly glanced at Gin.

He never expected that Gin, that stingy guy, would invite someone to dinner; there was probably something going on.

“No, Vodka told me.” Gin coldly shifted the blame to Vodka.

Jia Chen's expression darkened as he glanced at Vodka, who was whistling and looking in other directions.

OK..

It turns out that the idea of ​​having him become a male escort was suggested by Vodka.

Chapter 272 Shocking! Jia Chen actually...

Evening

Jia Chen ate the lobster fried rice that Vodka had personally made; it tasted pretty good.

"What's the mission tonight?" Jia Chen put the plate back in its place.

Jia Chen, who was about to go home after dinner, was stopped by Gin and stayed at the bar until evening.

"You'll find out soon enough." Gin sat next to Jia Chen, his arms draped over the front desk, smoking.

“Galiano, don’t overthink it.” Vodka put away the plate and looked at Gachen with a smile. “I estimate that after tonight, you will be famous throughout Japan.”

Famous throughout Japan?

With the increasing number of female high school students and working women...

Jia Chen sensed something was wrong, frowned slightly, and asked coldly, "You're not really planning to make me a gigolo, are you?"

I had this suspicion when I was chatting with Vodka, but subconsciously I still believed that given Gin's character, he probably wouldn't do such a thing.

"Hehe..." Gin "593" chuckled, without saying a word.

Jia Chen: "..."

He stood up, turned around, and prepared to leave.

A host famous throughout Japan? This won't do.

Imagine Ai finding out that she didn't go home that night and suddenly became famous throughout Japan, as a male escort.

Even if you talk until you're hoarse, the other party still won't believe you've completed the mission.

Or perhaps it was Vermouth, disguised as Tomoaki Shinichi in the school infirmary, who suddenly heard of the now-famous Galiano.

Then... Ran Mouri, the FBI, Conan, Scorpion, and the Japanese Public Security Bureau, Makoto Asai, all know that Gatsu has become a male escort.

Wouldn't he consider that his public image has collapsed?