Detective Conan: Knifeman? I'm a good citizen of Beihua

When Shirakawa Akane was unaware of the plot, Conan on the other side once again started the confrontation with the Black Organization.

This time, because he forgot to take back the eavesdropping device, Conan accidentally discovered that the female host of Nichima TV, Rena Mizunashi, was the code name member of the Black Organization, Kir.

In a joint operation with the FBI, the Red Team successfully captured Kiel and disrupted the Black Organization's assassination plan.

But what Conan didn't expect was that Gin still found the bug stuck on the sole of Rena Mizunashi's shoe, and directly changed the target, pointing the spearhead at Maori Kogoro of the detective agency...

Café Poirot.

It had been raining intermittently all day, and now it was finally clear. Shirakawa Qiu took the sign and placed it back at the entrance of the cafe.

Kogoro Mouri, who was listening to the live performance of Marseille with headphones on, happened to pass by the store.

"Mr. Maori, you're back." Shirakawa Qiu casually greeted him. "You look so radiant today. Is there any good news?"

Just as he successfully won another game, Maori Kogoro's face was full of joy, and he couldn't stop smiling: "Good afternoon, Shirakawa! I won three games in the Horse Racing I bought yesterday! Maybe I will make a lot of money today! Hahaha——"

Shirakawa Akane: "...Haha, congratulations in advance to Mr. Maori."

Sometimes I really admire Kogoro Mouri. He received a large sum of money from many commissioned cases, but he spent it all on horse racing and drinking. In the end, he still had to drive a rental car and live in poverty.

Kogoro Mouri had no idea that Shirakawa Akane was complaining about him in his heart. He was concentrating on listening to the live horse racing and slowly returned to his office.

Bai Chuanqiu shook his head: "It's really hopeless."

Back at the cafe, Azusa Enomoto brought out the freshly baked cookies: "Manager, come and try my new research."

Baichuan Qiu stepped forward and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaozi."

He picked up a biscuit and put it in his mouth, then his eyes lit up.

"Is it chocolate filled? It's delicious!"

As he said that, he picked up another piece and ate it.

Seeing his actions, Azusa Enomoto let out a long sigh, patted his chest, and said with relief: "That's great!"

It seems that this craft has not regressed.

"Well, I just bought a box of packaging bags yesterday. I'll give them to the guests as gifts later," said Baichuanqiu.

Enomoto Azusa naturally nodded in agreement: "That's great, I can also listen to the guests' opinions and see if there is anything that needs improvement."

As the two were talking, the phone in the store suddenly rang.

Bai Chuanqiu was closer and picked up the phone: "Hello, this is Poirot Cafe. How can I help you?"

"Mr. Shirakawa, it's me! Conan."

Baichuan Qiu was stunned for a moment: "Conan, how did you get here——"

Before he could finish his words, Conan interrupted him hurriedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shirakawa, I have something very urgent to talk to Uncle Maori about, but he hasn't answered the phone. Could you please help me check if he is in the office?"

There's no need to look into this matter. Shirakawa Qiu just spoke to someone: "Mr. Maori is at the office. He must be watching Marseille, so he didn't receive the call. Conan, is there something urgent? I can help pass on the message."

This is a good opportunity to gain more goodwill, so that I can naturally propose my "joint plan" later, hehe.

Conan hesitated, and finally said: "Uncle Maori seems to have offended someone in the previous case, and now someone wants to kill him. Please ask Mr. Shirakawa to go up and tell him to be careful, especially not to sit by the window and watch Marseille-"

Eh? Which plot is this?

Bai Chuanqiu agreed: "Okay, I'll go up and take a look now."

After hanging up the phone, Shirakawa took a bag of biscuits from the one that Enomoto Azusa had packed and said, "Xiao Azusa, I'm going up to see Mr. Maori. I'm relying on you here."

Azusa Enomoto: "Okay, Manager."

Before leaving the coffee shop, Shirakawa Qiu stood at the door and observed the roof of the building opposite.

Since Conan said not to let Kogoro Mouri sit by the window, if nothing unexpected happens, the other party is most likely a sniper.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't look, because when you look, Baichuan Qiu sees that familiar figure.

Silver hair, black clothes...

Childhood memories flooded back.

It's that man!

Let Kudo Shinichi become Conan. Even if the winery becomes a water plant, he still works diligently, always contributing to the construction of the organization, and becomes a shadow in the hearts of many children.

Gin!

Hiss, oh no, it’s the main storyline.

The leg that was about to step forward was silently retracted.

Shirakawa Qiu regretted agreeing to Conan.

He's already in danger now, if he gets involved with the main storyline...

Before he could make a decision, the system's voice rang in his ears again.

System: "Ahhh, it's Master Gin! Ahhhh——Your posture standing there is so handsome, ahhh! Slurp slurp——"

Baichuan Qiu never knew that he could actually hear the other person drooling from the excited mechanical sound.

Baichuan Qiu: "...Are you okay? Are you infected with the virus?"

System: "Oh, that's Gin! My idol~"

Baichuan Qiu had a question mark face: "Ah? You still have an idol?"

The system was immediately dissatisfied: "Why? Why can't I have it? Master Gin is the world's top villain with both intelligence and ability! He is simply my ideal life! I can't even imagine what a cheerful and bright little system I would be if he could be my host."

Shirakawa Akane: ...

He pursed his lips and said, "Go ahead if you like. I won't stop you."

The system's voice was low: "But you are the one who activated me. From now on, I can only follow you."

There seemed to be disappointment in that voice.

Shirakawa Akane: ...So you feel wronged by coming to me?

Who can be as innocent as me???

Very good, you have aroused my desire to win.

Shirakawa Qiu rolled up his sleeves, opened the door of the cafe, walked out angrily, and went straight to the Maori Detective Agency on the second floor.

On the rooftop, Vodka, who had been staring down, suddenly exclaimed, "Brother, a white-haired boy walked out of the coffee shop across the street and is now heading towards the Maori Detective Agency on the second floor."

Chianti looked at Maori Kogoro in the scope and said with a sigh, "Then I'll deal with this guy first, and then deal with the white-haired one together."

Gin looked at the figure passing by downstairs, and suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Wait a moment."

Vermouth, who was originally a little worried, crossed her arms and was quite surprised by this sudden change: "What's going on?"

"That guy..."

A sinister glint flashed in the man's dark green eyes, and his eyes were fixed on the Maori Detective Agency on the second floor.

"Knock Knock-"

The door of the office is usually open, and Baichuan Qiu knocked twice and then pushed the door open and walked in.

"Excuse me, Mr. Maori."

Shirakawa Akane walked over and took the newspaper from Kogoro Mori's hand.

Maori Kogoro, who was completely immersed in the horse race, was startled. He looked up at the white-haired young man who suddenly appeared, his eyes full of confusion: "Mr. Shirakawa? Why are you here?"

Shirakawa Qiu: "Conan asked me to come here."

He thought about it, walked to the window and drew the curtains.

Maori Kogoro: “?”

As Baichuan Qiu approached, everyone upstairs could see his face clearly.

He had short white hair, light golden eyes, and a delicate face that was vaguely morbid. He seemed to be smiling, and his slightly pointed teeth were exposed, adding a touch of peculiar charm to his appearance.

——It is a face that is hard to forget after just one look.

Gin suddenly clenched his fists and said in a cold voice: "Chianti, kill him first."