The Pirated Onmyoji of the Detective World

He could never have imagined that this drug could "shrink people".

Similarly, neither of them had any recollection of the person they had met briefly at the amusement park's roller coaster ride.

Indeed, who would remember an insignificant passerby?

Gin is not Index.

Yuu Aragaki narrowed his eyes, looking at the black suitcase they were carrying. He vaguely recalled the events that had occurred on this Shinkansen train.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

All Aragaki Yu can recall now is that the Black Organization made a deal on this Shinkansen train.

The deal involved Gin exchanging some intelligence information that the other party needed for hundreds of millions of yen in cash.

However, the contents of the briefcase that Gin handed to the other party were not the information they needed.

Instead, it was a powerful explosive charge large enough to destroy the entire train carriage.

For Gin, who never leaves any loose ends—

He wants the money.

He also wants the other person's life.

Providing intelligence is something that's too easy to go wrong with.

This is not his style.

Gee tut.

It was only then that Aragaki Yu remembered Gin, a capable member of the organization.

In addition to completing the organization's various secret missions.

They also had to catch traitors and make money for the organization.

He truly deserves to be called a model worker in the organization.

No wonder the distillery, whose bottles are full of water, is still able to operate.

Then, Yuu Aragaki noticed Conan crouching down behind Gin and Vodka.

Conan followed the two men in black to their seats.

Then he pretended to be lost and couldn't find his seat, and then returned to his group.

"After they leave their seats, I'll try to install a bugging device to see why they're on this Shinkansen. If I can also get some information about their organization, that would be even better!" Conan touched his glasses and secretly planned.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little smug. He never expected that just yesterday the doctor had given him these glasses with eavesdropping capabilities, as well as a pair of shoes that would enhance his leg strength.

Surprisingly, it came in handy today.

It turns out that even God was on my side!

"Just you wait! Once I get the antidote and return to my high school detective form, Shinichi Kudo, I'll expose you all! Just you wait!" Conan clenched his fist, envisioning a bright future.

Yuu Aragaki, who was standing to the side, had been secretly observing Conan's expression, and it was obvious what he was thinking.

Seeing Conan's current confident stance, Aragaki Yu couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.

This is nothing!

If we convert that to the plot of the previous life, it's only a few chapters of the story now, while there are already over a thousand chapters ahead, and you still haven't solved it.

Not long after, Conan finally got his chance. Gin and Vodka left their seats and headed towards the dining car.

Conan, who had been keeping a close eye on them, acted decisively and immediately.

Following his pre-planned strategy, Conan chewed a piece of gum, then quietly walked to Gin and Conan's seats and spat out the gum, covering the listening device.

As a result, with the unintentional help of the Junior Detective League, they threw the chewing gum into the hidden ashtray in the seat armrest.

At the same time, Aragaki Yu gave a barely perceptible nod to the snow woman on his shoulder.

Yuki-onna had met Gin and Vodka before, so at Aragaki Yu's instruction, she tacitly floated out and followed the two of them to the place of the transaction.

When Conan returned after planting the bug, the Snow Woman had already completed her mission and flown back.

Yuki-onna followed Gin and Vodka and successfully saw what her trading partner looked like, and then followed her to her seat.

Tsk, the seat of the trading partner isn't far from my carriage.

If an explosion were to occur, not only would countless innocent civilians be killed or injured, but we ourselves would definitely be affected as well.

Yuuki Aragaki wouldn't gamble that Gin's briefcase contained a dud.

Yuu Aragaki thought about it and realized that he was certain he couldn't defuse the bomb, and there probably wasn't anyone on the vehicle who could either.

What, you mean Shinichi Kudo?

Yuu Aragaki glanced at Conan beside him, who was ecstatic about encountering members of the Black Organization, and still felt that entrusting his life to others was not a reliable idea.

No!

That briefcase needs to be thrown away!

However, the specific method of throwing it away needs to be carefully considered.

First, you can't throw it in front of Gin and vodka.

Secondly, how to get the briefcase from the trading partner is also a problem.

"Ugh! This is so troublesome!"

Yuu Aragaki covered his forehead, feeling a slight headache.

Chapter 32 Conan is about to have a big diaper change.

Soon, Gin and Vodka, having completed the transaction, returned to their seats carrying a box that was completely different from the previous one.

Conan's expression turned serious again with the return of the man in black.

He stared intently at the two men in black sitting in the distance, pushed up his high-tech glasses, and listened to the sounds coming back from the listening device through the vibration of his eardrums.

Yuu Aragaki, standing to the side, watched as Conan's expression grew increasingly grim.

He didn't even need to have the Snow Woman eavesdrop to know what Conan had heard—

It's not just the code names of Gin and Vodka.

There was also a plan to blow the train to ashes.

"Ash...ash!" Startled, Conan blurted out.

"Huh?" The people around were drawn to the sudden exclamation.

Even Gin and Vodka, who were in the distance, glanced over suspiciously.

Conan was immediately alarmed: "Oh no!"

Fortunately, just then, seeing the Junior Detective League returning to their seats after their adventure, he quickly exclaimed, "Right, right! Gray... Gray Eight..."

"Sixty-four!" Fortunately, the Junior Detective League members were very accommodating and responded to Conan's question.

"What?! The multiplication table says eight times eight is sixty-four!" Kogoro Mouri exclaimed angrily, startled. "Ran, Aragaki, you two keep a close eye on these brats!"

"Oh right, haha, it's eight times eight is sixty-four! Eight nine..." Conan scratched his head and said cutely.

"Seventy-two!" the Junior Detectives continued in response.

Seeing that it was just a group of children playing around, the people around stopped paying attention and went back to their own business.

Vodka, standing some distance away, chuckled, "What? Just a kid? You scared me!"

Gin, standing to the side, said expressionlessly, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, we won't see them again in a little while."

Then, Gin shifted his gaze from the group of children to the boy beside them, and murmured softly, "Aragaki?"

"What's wrong, brother?" Vodka asked respectfully, not having heard what Gin said.

"It's nothing," Gin said calmly, withdrawing his gaze.

Just then, the train's internal announcement system came on—

"Nagoya Station is approaching. Passengers alighting from the train, please prepare to proceed. Nagoya Station is approaching. Passengers alighting from the train, please prepare to proceed..."

The train is about to arrive at the station.

"Oh no!" Conan saw the man in black about to get off the car and hurriedly got up from his seat to chase after him.

"We can't let them escape!"

He quickly followed, chasing them all the way to the train door, and was about to step out of the train with Gin and Vodka.

But just then, a hand grabbed Conan from behind by the collar and lifted him up like a cat.

Conan was startled by the sudden movement. He turned around and saw that it was Aragaki Yu who had grabbed him. He hurriedly shouted, "Let go of me! Aragaki-nii-san! Who are those people...!"

However, in just a short while, the train doors in front of Conan were completely closed.

"What happened to those people, Conan?" Yu Aragaki looked at Conan with a puzzled expression.

At the same time, he handed Conan to Ran, who had also come over.

"No, it's nothing..." Conan didn't know how to explain what he had overheard.