Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 107 Daiquiri's Retirement Plan (Prologue) (plus QAQ)

Gin experienced a time jump, but he was not very panicked, especially after holding the calendar Noah sent him...

It just feels a bit outrageous.

Yesterday was Thursday the 19th, today is Sunday the 22nd, tomorrow is Sunday the 29th, and the day after tomorrow is Saturday the 21st…

Gin looked at the calendar that looked like a code book and really wanted to tear it up.

Will the normal sorting kill me?

And how come even next month’s tickets are scheduled for this month?

Gin rolled his eyes, looked at the calendar, and turned to look at Vodka: "Vodka, your mission is tomorrow?"

The fishing mission was originally accepted on the 19th, and normally it should be on the 21st... but tomorrow is the 29th, and Gin really feels like he has learned a lot.

"Ah?" Vodka took out a notebook in confusion, "Brother, isn't my mission on January 1st? Tomorrow is the 21th."

After Vodka finished speaking, he raised his head cautiously, fearing that he had remembered it wrongly.

Gin: "..."

Wait, why is the date correct here for Vodka?
Gin felt like he had encountered another unique bug: "Yesterday was January 1th?"

"Yes, big brother..."

"The day after the 19th is the 21st?"

"Yes, big brother."

"So what day was the day after yesterday?"

"Number 29..."

"..."

This is really outrageous to take a plane, it’s outrageous to go to the sky, okay…

...Forget it, forget it.

"...Vodka." After complaining, Gin stopped worrying about the date and felt that he should tell him, "If your phone doesn't ring one day but starts to make noises on its own, remember to stay calm."

Noah's existence is still a secret, and no one knows about it except Hiroki and the five people at the top.

When necessary, Noah can also disguise himself as them and send messages to the people below.

It’s just that the organization’s intranet is a little difficult to deal with. Noah can’t invade without interfering with the intranet now. But after a while, when Noah slowly analyzes the intranet structure, he may be able to disguise himself.

——But this is only limited to the company. The intranet of the base will be more complicated and the supervision will be stricter. Even Gin rarely asks Vodka to cut off the surveillance of the intranet in the base.

"Squeak-"

The office door was pushed open.

A stack of documents was placed on Vodka's desk:

"This week's report."

Miyano Shiho came in with a wooden face and stared at Gin.

"...Is there something?" Gin glanced over coldly.

"Take a break tomorrow." Miyano Shiho's voice was also cold, "I'm going to have dinner with my sister."

"Got it. I'll ask someone to follow me."

Gin responded casually, then ignored her.

Miyano Shiho stood at the door for another two seconds before turning around and leaving.

Gin caught a glimpse of her hesitation and couldn't help but sigh inwardly: Shirley is indeed very smart, she must have already noticed something was wrong...

All the connections that Miyano Akemi had previously built up were gradually assimilated. It can be said that overnight, Miyano Akemi became completely isolated on the sea.

Although Gin has never counted how many people are related to Miyano Akemi, it seems that the cleanup work has already begun before the unscrupulous boss called...

While Gin was thinking, another email came into the organization's mailbox.

[Master Gin, I am ready... I cannot reveal the specific actions, but I believe you will see me tomorrow - Daiquiri]

Gin: "..."

Haha, he almost forgot, tomorrow is January 1th... Daiquiri must have been prepared for several days.

It's outrageous.

The next day.

Maori Detective Agency.

"Dad, have you heard? There's an animated suit of armor in the Medieval Art Museum!"

Mao Lilan suggested with some interest: "How about going there for a visit after lunch?"

However, Xiaolan did not expect that her proposal would draw double laughter from Maori Kogoro and Conan: "Hahahaha! What kind of moving armor is this? It's just a gimmick to bluff people."

"That's right, Sister Xiaolan, how can the armor move by itself..."

Conan held the comic book and laughed mercilessly.

Mao Lilan showed a kind smile and punched Mao Li Kogoro's desk, directly smashing a corner of the desk: "You will come with me, right?"

The two who were coerced by violence: "Yes, yes!"

……

In front of the Medieval Art Museum.

Rei and Hiroki Sawada stood on the steps and looked around.

After a while, Lie's eyes lit up: "Ah~ Here it comes, it's finally here."

"After all, it's a little far from Go-chome." Hiroki Sawada was reading a mystery novel in his hand. When he saw the three people running from a distance, he closed the book and put it back into his backpack.

Before leaving, Mao Lilan thought of Lie's previous instructions, and asked for his phone number and made an appointment for the two of them to visit the art museum together.

And the ones who arrived late were the Maori family... plus a Grim Reaper.

After Rei learned Conan's nickname from Gin, he has been curious about him: What kind of abilities does this kid have that even his eldest brother calls him the God of Death?

Of course, Rei didn't tell Hiroki this... Just as Noah said, Rei didn't want to bring unnecessary pressure to Hiroki.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Mr. Lin."

Mao Lilan came running over quickly, pulling one big and one small.

Kogoro Mouri and Conan, who were caught by him, had reluctance written all over their faces.

"It's okay. I didn't have to wait long." Lie smiled and looked at Maori Kogoro. "Mr. Maori, please give me your guidance."

"Ahem, well, please give me your guidance, Mr. Akane. If you have any troubles, please feel free to look for me - Maori Kogoro!" Maori Kogoro straightened his collar and took out a business card. For some reason, he had a mysterious confidence, but he immediately revealed his true face, "Of course, I need a reward!"

Lie blinked and took the business card, not paying any attention to Maori Kogoro's exaggerated behavior. "Don't worry, if you have any questions, you must find Mr. Maori first."

After all, Conan is living with someone else... Well, it's best to find something to do, since he has money anyway.

……

The gallery is very large, and the walls are filled with paintings from different eras and styles, which is dazzling.

However, both Kogoro Mouri and Conan were not impressed by these simple paintings.

"Conan doesn't like it?" Hiroki Sawada blinked.

"Didn't we just go to the Tokyo Art Museum yesterday? And the things here are much more monotonous than over there."

Conan made half-moon eyes and held the head with both hands.

"That's it..."

Hiroki Sawada pondered for a moment and took out the novels he brought from his bag: "So, do you read mystery novels? I brought two."

Conan turned around blankly: "Huh?"

When he saw the familiar cover of the book that Hiroki Sawada took out: "..."

My goodness, isn’t this his father’s book?
Lie and Maori father and daughter walked in front of them.

His personality allows him to chat openly with most people, and he seems to be particularly suited to Kogoro Mouri's taste. Throughout the show, Lie was listening to Kogoro Mouri bragging about his deeds of solving cases in the past.

Only Mao Lilan focused on these works of art.

"These colors are so beautiful~" Ran Mao Li said with heartfelt emotion as she looked at a piece of art.

Suddenly, an old voice came from behind them:
"Miss, do you like these works too?"

(End of this chapter)