Detective Conan: Starting with Yukiko covered in black stockings!

The plot is gradually getting right, but the roles have been reversed.

Cao Yu compared the relevant plot points in his memory and guessed that although the musical "Golden Apple" had been delayed for a year and the location had changed, the general plot should remain the same.

The Grim Reapers of the Mori Detective Agency arrive in perfect formation; those destined to die are doomed.

"Thank goodness you had the foresight, otherwise I wouldn't know how to escape!"

As Vermouth spoke, she looked at Cao Yu in the passenger seat.

"Let's go!"

After the two got out of the car, the group entered the theater together.

Cao Yu had only taken two steps when he heard a piercing sound.

"Okinawa has beautiful scenery and many beautiful women; it can be called a pearl of our island nation, our ancestors..."

Teng!

Staring coldly at the balding, lecherous man who was talking nonchalantly, Cao Yu was instantly enraged and strode up to him.

The sudden turn of events left Vermouth and the others completely bewildered.

Chapter 10 Bloodline Suppression

Snapped!

The crisp sound of the slap was deafening. The balding, Mediterranean-looking man spun around twice and fell to the ground, drawing the attention of passersby who stopped to watch the spectacle.

Cao Yu was still not satisfied, so he went forward and kicked him again!

Vermouth and the others were completely bewildered, unable to understand why he had suddenly become enraged and attacked.

"President Abe..."

The Mediterranean-looking man's bodyguard reacted and helped him up from the ground.

Ah!

He's the president again, and his surname is Abe.

Cao Yu couldn't help but think of the island nation's number one male gunner, the mountain warrior who took down another Abe.

In the world of Detective Conan, the president has an extremely high mortality rate.

The man before me, Abe, also looked like a dying man.

"Baka yarou, what are you doing supporting me? Hurry up and beat that kid so badly that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him."

Abe covered his bruised cheek and stomped his feet in anger.

"Yes!"

call--

The wind from the punches hit Cao Yu's face as two bodyguards attacked him from the left and right.

Bang!Bang!

With a single punch and kick, Cao Yu easily knocked the two bodyguards to sleep.

The clean and decisive moves moved Ran Mouri to tears, and she secretly developed a sense of admiration for him.

In martial arts, the strong are respected.

With just one move, Ran Mouri could tell that Cao Yu was no ordinary person, and that she would have no chance of winning against him.

After knocking out the bodyguard, Cao Yu stared at An Pei with a sinister look.

"Don't come any closer, or I'll call the police."

"You're insane! You're absolutely insane! What right do you have to attack me for no reason?"

Abe was terrified by Cao Yu's gaze and retreated, trembling.

"I'm not happy because I'm American."

“Island nations are nothing more than American colonies. I am your master. If I’m in a bad mood and slap you, you should be bowing and scraping and saying thank you. Why are you unhappy now?”

Cao Yu did not intentionally use American citizenship; rather, the system assigned him American citizenship.

Using it legitimately is not considered deliberate smearing.

"Nonsense, island nations have never been colonies of the United States; they exist independently of the world."

"Even though the island nation was defeated in the war, and the United States had the right to station troops there, the people of the island nation never recognized the legitimacy of the United States, let alone that history."

Abe tried his best to justify himself and brainwash himself.

It's as if history never happened as long as he doesn't acknowledge it.

"Water that is too clear has no fish; a person who is shameless is invincible!"

"No wonder they dare to say that Okinawa has always belonged to an island nation. I've found the reason now. Just because you don't acknowledge history doesn't mean that China will forget it."

“Okinawa was called Ryukyu in ancient times and was a vassal state of China. Later, it was annexed by an island nation. You should know that the property seized by shameless robbers does not truly belong to the robbers, but to the original owners.”

"Since you don't recognize the legitimacy of the US military presence in the island nation, China can also refuse to recognize the island nation's rule over Okinawa. Be careful, one day you might displease China, and if a dog goes missing in the island nation, we'll wipe out your tiny island."

Cao Yu retorted with neither arrogance nor servility, gave Abe a disdainful look, and turned to leave.

Write the accounts down in a small notebook first, and then collect them when the time is right.

"Everyone, please be the judge. Isn't Okinawa an island nation? Americans can beat people up whenever they want on island nations without facing criminal charges..."

Because of Cao Yu's American identity, Abe did not dare to provoke him directly, and instead remained in place, gesturing wildly in a powerless rage, indulging in empty talk.

He truly grasped the essence of Ah Q's spirit of self-deception.

"You're being too impulsive. President Abe is one of the sponsors of this event. He's the second-in-command of Abe, who's in the financial business, and he's quite a celebrity in the Okinawa area."

"I don't understand why you're so angry when he was just talking nonsense."

Vermouth was quite displeased.

During her trip to Okinawa, besides introducing Cao Yu to Yukiko, she also received a mission from the organization.

Vermouth didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble before completing her mission.

"Oh, I majored in history in college, and I hate it when people distort and defile history."

Cao Yu remained calm and composed, casually making up an excuse to brush it off.

As a Chinese, hearing Abe's remarks inexplicably awakened my sense of national identity.

There was no other reason; I simply didn't want to indulge that guy.

"Who is this……"

Yukiko and the others were unaffected by the little incident and all looked at Cao Yu, seemingly very interested in his identity.

"Cao Yu, my assistant."

Vermouth blurted it out.

Vermouth pondered Cao Yu's identity for a long time during her journey.

Agent? Actor? Fiancé?

None of these identities seem appropriate.

Vermouth's heart stirred, especially when she thought of her fiancé, but she didn't understand Cao Yu's meaning and didn't want to rashly label him with that identity.

"Cao Yu? Isn't that the name of that bomber?"

Upon hearing this, Kogoro Mouri and Conan exclaimed in unison.

Fortunately, Vermouth's disguise skills were so good that the two of them couldn't detect any flaws.

At the same time, Yukiko was also somewhat surprised.

Cao Yu was already handsome, and after merging with the Grey Wolf card, he became even stronger. In addition, when Vermouth disguised him, she specially added a sexy mustache, making him look very manly.

The two of them standing together look more like a couple deeply in love.

Yukiko knew perfectly well that Vermouth had always adhered to the principle of singlehood and had never bothered to look at men.

Now that she's having a mature and handsome man as her assistant, it's likely she's changed her mind and has the idea of ​​getting married and starting a family.

"Dad, don't you know any manners? Cao Yu and the bomber in the photo are not the same person at all."

Ran Mouri couldn't help but glance at Cao Yu again.

It's hard for a handsome and capable man not to attract girls.

Conan noticed Ran Mouri's unusual behavior and couldn't help but roll his eyes, filled with hostility towards Cao Yu.

"The fact that they share the same name is just a coincidence. Please don't misunderstand. Cao Yu is a law-abiding citizen and would never commit a crime."

Upon seeing this, Vermouth quickly proved Cao Yu's innocence.

"Aunt……"

Conan looked at Yukiko, but before he could speak, he was startled by her piercing gaze, which made him break out in a cold sweat. He quickly changed his words.

"Sister, who is this beautiful lady?"

Faced with the overwhelming power of his mother's bloodline, even the elementary school student who is destined for death has to back down.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you to each other."

Yukiko then introduced everyone to each other.

When meeting for the first time, it's natural to exchange pleasantries.

"It's amazing to meet such a celebrity, especially at the Okinawa Film and Opera Festival. I really have to thank God."

Ran Mouri, the undisputed fangirl, smiled broadly.

Vermouth frowned slightly, staring intently at Ran Mouri, recalling her past self.

At that time, she also believed in the existence of gods, but when she encountered difficulties later, she did not see any gods extending a helping hand.

Now, Vermouth no longer believes in that nonsense; she only believes that only when a person is strong enough can they protect themselves.

Placing one's hopes in the gods is tantamount to waiting for death.

Tick ​​tock!

Just then, a light rain began to fall.

Chapter 11 Jealous King Conan, the Detective's Directness

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Vermouth stared at Ran Mouri as if she were a clown on a stage.

Only a naive little girl who has never experienced hardship would believe in such nonsense as gods.

At the same time, Cao Yu took an umbrella from the car and held it over Vermouth's head.

Since he's nominally an assistant, what's wrong with cooperating with the performance?

The scene before him felt increasingly familiar to Cao Yu.

It seems that although the original plot has been affected, the changes are not significant. Basically, only the characters and locations have changed, while everything else is almost exactly the same as the original plot.

Do gods really exist in this world?

"what?"

Looking at the icy Vermouth, Ran Mouri was taken aback, not understanding why she had asked such a question.

"If there really is a god in this world, then we people who struggle to make a living will not suffer misfortune."

"At least, I'm certain that an angel would never give me a genuine smile, not even once."

A barely perceptible bitter smile appeared on Vermouth's lips, a mixture of sadness and loneliness.

It seemed to be hinting that a tragedy was about to occur.

"What do you mean? You're saying that angels can't possibly give you a genuine smile?"

Ran Mouri stared wide-eyed, her mind filled with questions.

"It means that life is inherently bitter!"

Yukiko took over the conversation and explained to Ran Mouri with a smile.