Being in Detective Conan, being officially part of the organization is just too awesome!

The train was forced to stop due to an emergency.

The platform where the train stops

"Oh my, Brother Long, we meet again!"

Inspector Megure held Tequila's hand, his face full of a warm smile.

Tequila was a little stiff, but she still managed a smile and exchanged pleasantries with Inspector Megure.

"Heh... Heh heh, Inspector Megure will have to trouble you again this time."

He really didn't expect that even after boarding the Shinkansen, he still couldn't escape Inspector Megure's clutches.

Another day, I'll have the organization's undercover agent in the Metropolitan Police Department ask if Inspector Megure is the only police officer there!

"Brother Long, what are you saying?"

Inspector Megure shook the hand holding the tequila vigorously twice to express his enthusiasm.

"I should be thanking Brother Long for helping our Metropolitan Police Department handle another major case."

When he first heard that someone was hijacking a train, and that it was a train full of wealthy people, he was almost scared out of his wits.

Thank God, his first reaction was to immediately request the deployment of SAT troops to kill all the criminals in the car.

Upon hearing that the criminals had been apprehended by the three wealthy men in the car, Inspector Megure breathed a sigh of relief.

Upon arriving at the scene, the moment Inspector Megure saw the tequila, he could barely contain his smile.

Now, he has appointed Long Si as his chief brother, Inspector Megure's chief brother!

"Brother Long, what about the other two brave gentlemen?"

Inspector Megure asked Tequila with a chuckle,

"Please ask them to come out so we can understand what happened and take their statements."

"Forehead......"

Tequila paused, scratched its head, and then gave an awkward laugh.

"No problem, I'll go get them right away."

He turned around and walked towards the car.

As Tequila walked, she kept muttering to herself.

Damn, is he not the only one going up to accept the award this time? Will Chianti and Cohen be going up with him too?

The thought of himself standing in the middle, with Chianti and Cohen on either side, each of the three carrying a banner and a certificate, brought an awkward yet polite smile to his face...

puff-

Tequila couldn't help but laugh.

Oh my god, Gin is going to have a breakdown...

"Hey, Tequila, what did that fat cop say?"

Chianti patted Tequila on the shoulder and leaned closer to ask curiously.

Tequila's lips twitched, and she organized her thoughts.

"Um, Inspector Megure said he wants you and Cohen to go downstairs too..."

"what?!"

Chianti was shocked and slammed her hand on the table.

"Did that cop discover something?!"

"Cohen, grab your sniper rifle and prepare to break out!"

"Hey! Wait a minute—"

Tequila quickly stopped him.

"No, no, Inspector Megure meant to commend you."

"call--"

Chianti let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his brow, and chuckled.

“I was telling you, that duck that doesn’t look very smart.”

Cohen silently put the guitar case back down.

Tequila rolled its eyes, speechless. Chianti was a little too hasty...

He took out his phone and sent an email to Cherry and Gin respectively, indicating that everything was normal and there was no major problem.

Then, he led Chianti and Cohen off the train.

Inspector Megure was even happier to see that his little brother Ryu had brought along another little brother and sister.

He stepped forward to greet them.

"Oh my, you must be the kind citizens who joined Brother Long in his act of bravery."

"Um, it's us..."

Seeing Inspector Megure's enthusiasm, Chianti felt awkward not to join in.

She was about to speak when she was interrupted again by Inspector Megure's continuous chatter.

"The Metropolitan Police Department is extremely grateful for your contributions to protecting public safety this time. Without you..."

"Please rest assured, I will definitely report to my superiors and commend the three of you..."

"Regarding this matter..."

"Okay, that's all I have to say."

Inspector Megure glanced at his watch, then beckoned to Wataru Takagi, who was standing next to him, and whispered a few instructions to him.

Then, he spoke to the three tequila members.

"I'm sure you all have your own plans for this trip, so I won't bother you any longer. I wish you all a pleasant journey."

After saying that, Inspector Megure turned and left.

Tequila silently lit a cigarette, while Chianti nudged his shoulder.

"Hey, don't you think this cop is a bit...?"

"Yes, Inspector Megure... is a good person."

Tequila took a drag of his cigarette and nodded.

Chianti and Cohen strongly agreed.

The three returned to the train.

I thought we were about to depart, but I was suddenly informed that the train had been suspended due to the case.

Headquarters will send another vehicle to pick them up...

Finally, after more than three hours, the organized tour group arrived in Izu...

...........................

"call--"

Shiho Miyano, wearing the face of Narumi Asai, took a long breath.

Ah, this is what the seaside feels like...

Izu, a name brimming with romance.

Speaking of this place, one cannot help but mention Kawabata Yasunari's short story "The Dancing Girl of Izu".

The purest, most innocent, and most naive emotions within, devoid of any evil thoughts or impurities, moved even Shiho Miyano back then.

The final line encapsulates so much unspoken emotion, a poignant blend of the confusion of first love, the heartbreak of separation, and the sweetness of enduring affection...

Shiho Miyano felt a little awkward; she was only eighteen years old...

Hmm, it feels like my eighteenth birthday has been going on for ages...

"Hmph! I can smell fish everywhere."

Gin snorted coldly, his tone tinged with a hint of icy in his voice.

Lin Jiayou seemed to agree with Gin's opinion and nodded slightly.

Shiho Miyano silently rolled her eyes; those two men really had absolutely no sense of romance...

Agave scratched its head.

"Really? I can't smell anything at all?"

"I didn't smell it either,"

Chianti wrinkled her nose and pursed her lips as she spoke.

"Cherry and Gin must have some kind of dog's nose."

stare--

Gin's sharp gaze swept over Chianti.

Chianti shrank back and chuckled.

After giving Chianti a look, Gin immediately issued orders to his underlings.

"Vodka, go drive."

"Okay, big brother."

Vodka trotted happily toward one side.