"I forgot, you haven't regained your memory yet. How about we make a decision after you remember everything?"

Seeing that Curaçao was hesitant, Kitagawa Taki withdrew his hand.

"As for the threat from that organization, you don't need to worry. If I didn't have the ability to protect you, I wouldn't have tried to win you over," Kitagawa Taki added.

Curaçao nodded, then asked the question that had been troubling her: "Mr. Kitagawa, do you possess special powers?"

Kitagawa Taki laughed and said, "Of course, otherwise why would I pat my chest and assure you that you don't need to pay any attention to that organization?"

Finally, Kitagawa Taki added, "You'll see him someday."

Curaçao responded softly, without pressing for details.

“We’re waiting for someone right now.” Kitagawa Taki checked the time and said, “After she ‘remodels’ you, we can go out and help you regain your memories.”

Curaçao asked, "Modification?"

Kitagawa Taki explained, "It's about disguise. Your features are too obvious; you definitely can't go out like this."

The person he called was naturally Vermouth; in comparison, Kimie Shimabukuro's disguise skills were much weaker.

……

Police Department.

At this moment, everyone in the police station had a gloomy expression on their face.

Five police officers were killed in broad daylight on the streets of Tokyo by a rocket-propelled grenade and a submachine gun!

The murderer not only kidnapped the criminals who had broken into the police station, but also successfully escaped!

This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the entire police department!

As the sole survivor, the pressure on Kazami Yuya is unimaginable.

In the office, Amuro Tooru had already learned everything that Kazami Yuya knew from him.

Kazami Yuya looked ashen-faced, and Amuro Tooru comforted him, "Kazami, don't put too much pressure on yourself, it's not your fault."

Even if you replaced Kazami Yuya with someone else when facing the Black Organization, the outcome would not be different.

After receiving news of the attack on the convoy, Amuro Tooru prepared for the worst.

It was a pleasant surprise that Kazami Yuya was able to return safely.

"I'll make those people pay with their blood sooner or later!"

Amuro Tooru was equally heartbroken by the deaths of the five police officers.

"Mr. Furuya, who exactly are they?"

Kazami Yuya raised his head, his eyes filled with hatred.

They were caught completely off guard this time, never expecting that someone would be so audacious as to use rockets in Tokyo, which was no less than a terrorist attack.

When asked about Kazami Yuya's question, Amuro Tooru shook his head. "Kazami, I will tell you everything when the time is right."

It wasn't that he didn't trust Kazami Yuya, but the matter was of great importance, and he had no right to tell him the truth.

“Mr. Furuya!” Yu Kazami did not give up.

Amuro Tooru said in a deep voice, "Kazami, you should understand what I mean!"

Kazami Yuya fell silent. He felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He was powerless to protect his subordinates, had no right to know the truth, and didn't even know who to seek revenge against.

Amuro Tooru sighed inwardly and changed the subject, saying, "Kazem, you said that when you were in the car preparing to call for help, you suddenly felt a pain in the back of your neck?"

Kazami Yuya nodded; he also found this strange.

Amuro Tooru asked again, "It wasn't Curaçao who did it, was it?"

“No, it’s definitely not her. I’ve been on guard against her all along! And I was facing her.” Kazami Yuya said with certainty.

Chapter 458 Destiny

Fujimine's family.

Upon seeing the news on TV, Conan jumped up from the sofa.

It wasn't just shock and anger, but also a hint of fear.

This was undoubtedly the work of the Black Organization. Not only did they dare to attack the police headquarters, but they even used rocket-propelled grenades on the street?!

He realized that he had underestimated the Black Organization all along, treating it only as an assassination group.

It now appears that the Black Organization is not only capable of carrying out covert assassinations.

Conan quickly thought of Kitagawa Taki, who had suddenly disappeared.

Did Kitagawa Taki already know that the Black Organization would attack the police department's convoy?

Was Kitagawa Taki involved in this?

A series of questions lingered in Conan's mind.

……

the other side.

Vermouth arrived at Hojo Hitomi's house with her disguise kit.

She should have been with Gin and the others to track down Curaçao, but she was always a pro at slacking off and did things her own way. Even if she didn't go, Gin couldn't do anything about it.

It was Hitomi Hojo who opened the door.

"It's you?" Vermouth recognized Hojo Hitomi at a glance. Wasn't she the female assassin who tried to kill Tonguchi Shigehiko?

Hitomi Hojo naturally recognized Vermouth, but she wasn't particularly surprised.

"Wow, wow, they actually kept such a secret."

Vermouth smiled slightly as she looked at Kitagawa Taki, who had just come out of the room.

“I didn’t intentionally try to hide it from you.” Kitagawa Taki shrugged.

Vermouth quipped, "No wonder the Mud Ginseng Society is growing in power."

"That's not important." Kitagawa Taki chuckled, put his arm around Vermouth's shoulder, and walked into the room.

"How could you take her away under those circumstances?" Vermouth rolled her eyes.

Before this, she didn't know what Kitagawa Taki would do.

Kitagawa Taki laughed and said, "Thanks to the kind people who held off Gin and the others."

Vermouth chuckled, "I wonder what Shuichi Akai would think if he knew your opinion of him."

“That’s none of my business,” Kitagawa Taki shrugged.

The two walked into the room side by side.

This was the second time Curaçao had seen Vermouth since losing her memory, but this time she felt a slight sense of rejection.

Could this beautiful woman in front of me also be a member of that organization?

"You seem to remember me?"

Vermouth looked at Curaçao, put down her toolbox, and a meaningful smile appeared on her lips.

She keenly noticed Curaçao's subtle changes in expression.

“No.” Curaçao shook her head, but secretly became more vigilant.

Kitagawa Taki glanced at the two women, wondering if they had some kind of grudge back when they were in the Black Organization.

However, as long as it's not some kind of deadly feud, it's fine.

Kitagawa Taki raised his hand to introduce Curaçao: "This is Chris."

Vermouth chuckled and said, "Curaçao, my codename is 'Vermouth,' do you remember me?"

Curaçao shook his head again.

Kitagawa Taki interjected, "Chris, why don't you help her with the modifications first?"

Vermouth responded and stopped targeting Curaçao.

A dozen minutes later.

Urban beauty brand Curaçao is newly "launched".

"Put these on." Vermouth put a pair of glasses on Curaçao.

"Okay, mission accomplished." Vermouth clapped her hands and said to Kitagawa Taki, "I'm leaving now, I won't keep you company any longer."

Kitagawa Taki nodded slightly. "Okay, you can go back now."

Bye~

Vermouth leaned forward and gave Kitagawa Taki a light kiss on the corner of his mouth, then pulled away.

Then he left on his own.

Curaçao, who was standing to the side, was somewhat surprised, not realizing that the two had such a close relationship.

Kitagawa Taki withdrew his gaze and looked at Curaçao: "Let's go."

Curaçao nodded.

When Hojo Hitomi saw Curaçao, who had completely changed her appearance, she was quite surprised.

As an assassin, the skill of disguise is essential.

But if she were to do it, she absolutely could not do it like this, it would be so difficult to find a single flaw.

"Hitomi, we're leaving now."

……

Tokyo Aquarium.

In front of the giant Ferris wheel.

The colorful lights continued to shine alternately.

Kitagawa Taki looked at Curaçao and asked, "How are you feeling?"

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