Solving cases with Detective Conan's science? No, I'm a cultivator!

Kitagawa Taki pulled out another handful of Ai Haibara's hair.

Ai Haibara shoved Kitagawa Taki's hand away and said irritably, "I told you not to touch my head!"

……

the next day.

Kogoro Mouri found Yukiko Fujimine.

"Mrs. Fumiyo, I wonder if you can bring Conan back now?" Kogoro Mouri rubbed his hands together, somewhat embarrassed.

He was genuinely afraid that Conan would get into trouble again. This time he was shot, but what if he died next time? How would he explain it?

Yukiko Fujimine said with difficulty, "Ah? Mr. Mori, we are not free right now, and we may have to trouble you for a while. Don't worry, I have already taught Conan a good lesson, and he promises that he will not do it again like this time."

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Mori, this is child support." Fujimine Yukiko handed a bankbook to Kogoro Mori. "Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Mori!"

Kogoro Mouri wanted to say something, but after seeing the bankbook, he swallowed his words.

He opened his passbook and saw, wow, another ten million.

The ten million yen in child support that Fujimine Yukiko gave me last time hasn't even been spent yet!

"Madam Fumio, this..."

Yukiko Fujimine clasped her hands together and said, "Mr. Mori, I'm entrusting Conan to you!"

"You can keep a tighter rein on him; you can beat him up all you want!"

Kogoro Mouri thought about it and felt that what Yukiko Fujimine said made a lot of sense.

It wasn't that he didn't want to send Conan back; it was just that she had given him too much...

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

United States.

Washington.

FBI headquarters building.

Shuichi Akai, wearing a black knitted hat, stood quietly in the spacious and bright office.

Across from him, James Black sat upright.

James is an FBI investigator, ranking above Shuichi Akai.

"The higher-ups plan to send you to Japan."

Shuichi Akai narrowed his eyes, a sharp glint in them: "The Black Organization?"

"That's right, these are two incidents that have occurred in Japan recently."

James pulled out a stack of documents containing information about the murder committed by Kitagawa Taki, who impersonated Gin and Vodka.

Shuichi Akai quickly glanced through the list and muttered, "Gin, vodka."

James said slowly, "We suspect the Black Organization might be planning something big in Japan, and we need to investigate."

"We have set up an investigation team in Japan for this matter, and your trip is mainly to pave the way."

"A group? Who are the members?"

Shuichi Akai put down the documents in his hand and asked.

“Besides you and me, there’s Andre Carmel and Jodie Starling.” James looked up and gave Shuichi Akai a deep look.

Shuichi Akai once had a relationship with Jodie, but he broke up with her when he was on a mission to infiltrate the Black Organization.

"I understand." Shuichi Akai's expression was neither sad nor happy, revealing nothing unusual.

"Furthermore, these two incidents don't seem like the work of Gin or Vodka."

Akai Shuichi pushed the documents back in front of James.

"Oh?" James casually tidied up the documents.

Shuichi Akai calmly analyzed, "Gin is a cautious man and wouldn't carry out a murder so openly and in full view of everyone. Vodka, as his absolute supporter, always obeys Gin's orders."

"Unless Vodka acted on his own, he wouldn't have attacked the police so blatantly and then killed someone."

If Vodka knew what Shuichi Akai thought of him, he'd probably throw a few insults at him.

After listening to Shuichi Akai's analysis, James's eyes showed appreciation. As expected of an FBI ace investigator who infiltrated the Black Organization and became an elite member of the organization, earning the codename "Rye Whiskey".

"So you'll go and find out the truth first."

Chapter 136 Yukiko…Auntie!

Mud Ginseng Association Headquarters.

"Tell me, what trouble have you run into this time?"

Kitagawa Taki asked while flipping through the latest newspaper.

"It's related to the brewery." Kiriko Busujima paused, placed the documents in her hand in front of Taki Kitagawa, and said, "This person is called Shigehiko Tobuchi, and he has been in contact with us recently."

Kitagawa Taki glanced at it; it contained comprehensive information about Tonguchi Shigehiko's personal life and family.

But the key point is that Shigehiko Tobuchi, as a member of the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly, has some kind of cooperative relationship with the brewery.

Kiriko Busujima explained, "This person is extremely greedy. Perhaps the cooperation with the brewery is no longer enough for him, so he took the initiative to approach us, hoping to gain benefits from us."

"and then?"

"The brewery is asking Shigehiko Tomoguchi to attend a memorial service for the famous film director Akira Sakamaki at the Beika City Hotel this weekend. He feels that the brewery should have discovered his underhanded dealings and is afraid of being silenced, so he wants to seek our protection."

Famous film director?

Kitagawa Taki immediately thought of the missing Vermouth; perhaps she, as a famous actress, would attend?

As for a wolf like Shigehiko Tobuchi, who can't be satisfied, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies.

When a senator dies, a new one will take office; the cooperation between Shigehiko Tomoguchi and the brewery is nothing more than an exchange of interests.

Kitagawa Taki didn't think that Toguchi Shigehiko knew more about the brewery than he did.

But Kitagawa Taki still asked, "Did he provide any information about the brewery?"

Kiriko Busujima shook her head. "No, he knows we have a grudge against the brewery and wants to use that as leverage to get our protection."

Kitagawa Taki sneered, "What do you think we should do?"

Kiriko Busujima pondered Kitagawa Taki's thoughts and said carefully, "Shigehiko Tobuguchi has only two values ​​to us: first, he knows some information about the brewery; second, as a member of the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly, he can provide convenience for our development."

Then, changing the subject, he added, "But considering he is an extremely greedy person, he might be difficult to control."

"Therefore, I think we can get information about the distillery out of him, and then he'll be useless."

Kitagawa Taki nodded in satisfaction, after all, Kiriko Busujima was unaware of his deep knowledge of the brewery.

I'll go there this weekend.

However, Kitagawa Taki went not for information about the brewery, but to see if Vermouth would appear, and also to test Urashi Seiran's loyalty.

……

in the afternoon.

Kitagawa Exorcism Office.

Kitagawa Taki contacted Urako Seiran on his phone and assigned her a task: to kill Tonguchi Shigehiko at the memorial service.

Pu Siqinglan didn't show anything unusual and readily agreed.

Kitagawa Taki put down his phone, a slight smile appearing on his lips. The memorial service this weekend should be quite lively!

Ai Haibara assumed that Taki Kitagawa was contacting Vermouth, so she asked, "Have you managed to contact Vermouth?"

Kitagawa Taki shook his head and said, "No, that woman is elusive; heaven knows where she's gone."

With Vermouth around, Ai Haibara is alright, but Akemi Miyano rarely goes out to avoid being seen by her.

After all, Japan is really small.

Kitagawa Taki also couldn't figure out what Vermouth really wanted from the brewery.

He can handle handguns now, but sniper rifles, bombs, or even armed helicopters are probably doomed for him.

Just as Ai Haibara was about to speak, the doorbell rang.

Kitagawa Taki got up to open the door, and the person who came in was Fujimine Yukiko.

She wore a pink off-the-shoulder top paired with gray and white pants.

She has long, curly brown hair, blue eyes, and a great figure, especially her pair of large, prominent breasts.

“Aunt Yukiko?!” Kitagawa Taki blurted out.

In his memory, that's what the original owner called her, even though Fujimine Yukiko kept insisting that he should call her "older sister".

Yukiko Fujimine's smiling face instantly fell.

"Taki, you're still as naughty as ever! I'm only a few years older than you, please call me... older sister!"

Yukiko Fujimine put her hands on her hips and emphasized this point.

Kitagawa Taki thought to himself, "He's clearly more than ten years older now."

But he's not the same Kitagawa Taki anymore; a woman's age, you know what I mean.

Moreover, Fujimine Yukiko truly shows no signs of aging on her face; she looks exactly the same as he remembers her.

Kitagawa Taki simply called her by her name, "Yukiko, didn't you settle in America? Why did you suddenly come back?"

Fujimine Yukiko must have come back to see Conan, since Conan's injuries this time were quite severe.

Fujimine Yukiko smiled again. Although Kitagawa Taki didn't call her "older sister," at least he didn't call her "auntie."

"I have some things to take care of when I come back, so I won't be going to the United States for a while."

"I saw your name in the newspaper, so I made some inquiries and that's how I found this place."

As she spoke, Fujimine Yukiko quietly peeked into the house.

All I could see was a little girl with brown hair sitting on the sofa.