Ming Ke: What’s wrong with me, Gin, having several aliases?

Following Vodka's order, several people quickly moved like robbers and squatted in the corner.

Vodka, who had no idea what was going on, stood there, confused.

Vodka stood there alone, exuding the loneliness of being at the top.

Vodka looked at where Kurosawa was hiding, his eyes full of disbelief under his sunglasses.

Vodka: Brother... don’t you want to use the tiles anymore?

Just as Vodka was stunned, a beautiful blonde woman wearing sunglasses walked towards him.

The fragrance drifted into Vodka's nose with the wind. Vodka was a little bit unbelievable when he smelled it and took another deep breath.

This... is such a cold, vicious scent.

Miss Carrot is back!!! (Vermouth)

Vodka, whose legs had already begun to tremble, watched as Vermouth got closer and closer, and then passed by him.

I could still vaguely hear her talking on the phone with someone.

"Are you sure they're here? I don't see them here. Oh, and close the airport. Don't let anyone show up in front of me."

Vodka turned around and looked at Vermouth who was walking away, and still called out to her.

"Wait a moment."

Vermouth didn't even think about it and continued walking forward.

Vodka scratched his head and helplessly chased after the man.

Vermouth's hand was grabbed and her sunglasses were taken off, revealing her beautiful and mysterious face.

The breeze blew gently, and her long golden hair fluttered in the wind, shining like a ray of golden sunshine.

"Let go."

"I'm here to pick you up."

When Vermouth heard this, she looked to the side twice, not looking at anyone else, and spoke in confusion.

"The people who came to pick me up were that duo. Who are you?"

Vodka: .....Who should I be?

Vodka pulled out a work photo, pointed at it and said, "I, in person, will pick you up."

Vermouth: ....?

Vermouth, who was very receptive, quickly changed the subject.

"Why are you here? Where are the others?"

After Vermouth finished asking the question, she turned her attention to the vodka.

As soon as he focused his attention, his gaze became complicated and his tone of voice became hesitant.

"Also, your...this new dress looks pretty good, quite...trendy, and suits you very well."

Because Kurosawa didn't want Vodka to reveal his identity, he chose to let him continue to wear the "amusement park" outfit.

The costume was so stunning that it was unrecognizable.

Vodka was abandoned and had to talk to Vermouth alone, so he was a little nervous.

After all, the eldest brother offended this man badly, and he suffered a lot.

But when he heard that Vermouth actually appreciated his cosplay! His cheering uniform!

Vodka was very excited and began to tremble.

I had the urge to transform into a monkey at the airport, slap everyone who passed by, and then climb to the highest point and shout "I am Miss Okino Yoko's dog."

Just when Vodka's eyes were already starry and he was extremely excited, he heard the second half of Vermouth's sentence.

"But don't wear it next time you see me. I'm pretty old-fashioned and I can't appreciate your fashion."

The passion of vodka was instantly like being poured with a bucket of cold water, leaving wide noodles in my heart.

Vodka: None of you understand me at all!

When will someone be able to see through my cold and handsome exterior and realize my deep love for Ms. Yoko Okino?

Conan, who was hiding with Kurosawa and trying to pry information out of him, had a very familiar sense of déjà vu as soon as he saw Vermouth's blonde hair.

It was not until she took off her sunglasses and raised her head that Conan recognized her completely.

Isn't this his mother's friend?

As soon as Vermouth took off her sunglasses, several people immediately took action.

When Kurosawa saw that it was him, he quietly pulled out a large sack from his pocket.

Personally selected by Kurosawa, included.

After confirming the process in his head, Jinpei Matsuda also took out a large sack from his pocket.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was the most confused person in the whole audience. After seeing Vermouth and combining it with what Kurosawa said he was going to do...

He had begun to suspect that this was a setup to trick him.

Who sent undercover police officers to kidnap people from evil organizations and send them to the police station?

This world is so upside down that I can’t even recognize it.

Vermouth chatted with Vodka for a few more words and then began to tell him to drive.

Vodka stood there hesitantly, secretly sending a message to his brother.

As soon as Kurosawa saw the news, he blatantly ran three meters behind Belmore and nodded to Vodka.

Vodka obediently went to drive the car, while Kurosawa dishonestly put a mask on his head.

"Surprise~"

Before Vermouth could react, everything in front of her eyes suddenly went dark.

Belmode:?

Vermouth was a little confused. She thought about it again and again, and the two little people on her head were arguing.

Villain 1: It’s so late, I should go back and have some beauty sleep.

Villain 2: I have a good idea

Villain 1: No you didn't, I want to go to my room and lie down.

Little Man 2: Sleeping in a bag is also sleeping, aren’t you curious?

Villain 1:

Little Man 1: Let’s go

After making up her mind, Vermouth fell into a good sleep in the sack with peace of mind.

........

In the toilet in front of the Public Security Bureau, everything was sparkling.

Jinpei Matsuda grabbed Kurosawa's collar, pointed at the Balala Fairy skirt with the bling bling words "Jinpei Matsuda" written on the side, and asked angrily.

"Why is my name engraved on the clothes prepared for me? Why don't they have my name engraved on the clothes prepared for me?!"

Conan and his companions immediately took their bling bling normal clothes and took a few steps back, away from the battlefield.

Conan/Murobushi Kagemitsu/Vodka: After you beat him, you can’t beat us anymore.

Kurosawa noticed their movements and felt sad: Are you serious about taking a half step back? Such a small movement hurt me so much.

When Kurosawa was just picked up, he was still a little panicked, and his eyes were half enlarged, but when he heard these words, his eyes instantly turned dead again.

"Is this what you care about?!"

"Then what is it?" Matsuda wondered.

Kurosawa took two steps back in shock, muttering in disbelief.

"When did Zhen Ping become so accepting? What about the fact that there were only two times of cross-dressing? You haven't even started yet, how can your acceptance be so high? Is it contagious? This shouldn't be the case..."

Ten minutes later, Kurosawa was still mumbling in shock.

Jinpei Matsuda originally wanted to hear why Kurosawa was shocked, but he didn't expect Kurosawa to be so talkative.

Jinpei Matsuda took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, and then threw a punch.

After confirming his gaze, he failed to calm down.

Kurosawa stopped mumbling, squatted in the corner, and started typing on his cell phone.

Kurosawa: Too much, too much, too much...