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

Seeing Cohen's increasingly resolute expression, the three members of Tequila had increasingly strange expressions.

What's going on? Why is Cohen putting in so much effort?

Could he be a veteran player as well?

I hadn't noticed that before...

"By the way, by the way,"

Tequila watched Cohen, who, even in this state, still kept reading, and a look of curiosity appeared on her face.

"Cohen, what book are you reading?"

"this......."

Cohen's face flushed red as if Tequila's question had hit a nerve.

He stammered on for a long time, but never managed to say the book's title.

Finally, Lin Jiayou couldn't contain himself any longer. He crouched down and, with lightning speed, glanced at the cover of the book Cohen was holding...

"Battle...Break..."

Lin Jiayou's voice suddenly stopped halfway through reading.

Snapped--

Cohen was so startled by those two familiar words that he suddenly felt weak all over, and the book in his hand fell onto the table.

Lin Chia-yu's actions only fueled the tequila's intense desire.

"What's with the 'Battle Through the Heavens' thing?!"

He quickly grabbed the book that had fallen onto the table, flipped to the cover, and began to read it word by word.

"Battle Through the Heavens"

"Battle Through the Heavens?"

Looking at the book title, Longtequila was completely baffled.

He scratched his head and looked at Cohen over there.

"Cohen, what's this book about?"

"I bet they're talking about the bomber!"

Vodka, who was standing next to him, suddenly raised his hand and interjected.

Tequila looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"How to say?"

"Cough cough,"

Vodka coughed softly twice and began to explain his thoughts in detail.

"First of all, there is a character here that means 'break,' which should mean 'explosion.'"

"Secondly, I think this 'sky dome' should mean the sky, and it can also refer to a very large scale."

"I knew this word 'fight' was no ordinary word. The protagonist inside is definitely someone like us who enjoys fighting."

"So here it is: the story of a bomber who fights against heaven and earth..."

He went on and on about vodka and blah blah blah.

Agave nodded repeatedly.

Although he didn't understand anything...

Lin Jiayou, standing next to him, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

What vodka said, I don't know if it's right or wrong, but anti-inflammatory drugs are all about fire; calling someone a bomber or an arsonist seems plausible...

Vodka was getting really into it, but he didn't notice...

Cohen, standing beside him, blushed deeper and deeper as he spoke, his expression growing increasingly ashamed...

Even if he was caught reading miscellaneous books, everyone would assume that he was reading books related to his major.

But to my surprise, what I was seeing was...

"Hmm, that makes sense,"

After listening to vodka's rambling for a while, Tequila finally blurted out a sentence.

He picked up the book "Battle Through the Heavens" and casually flipped through it, muttering something under his breath.

"Hey, we've been thinking about this for ages without any real use. Why don't we just take a look?"

As he spoke, Tequila casually turned to a page.

To his surprise, he discovered that the book was actually from China!

"Wow,"

Tequila looked at Cohen with a surprised expression.

"Wow, Cohen, you even like reading Chinese books!"

"One, one..."

Cohen pursed his lips, finished speaking, and then lowered his head.

Tequila didn't pay any attention and instead began to read on seriously, following the page...

"...Let me give you a few pieces of advice: fortunes change, and you shouldn't underestimate a young person's potential!"

"it is good!"

Just looking at this page made Longelan feel his blood boil, and he couldn't help but burst into words of praise.

"These few words were both thought-provoking and inspiring!"

"A great book! A great book!"

Hearing what Tequila said, Cohen lowered his head even further.

For a moment, he was confused; was the tequila genuinely praising him, or was it being sarcastic...?

Lin Chia-yu found the tequila's reaction to be quite normal.

Compared to Japanese literature, which is often characterized by melancholy and sentimentality, novels like "Battle Through the Heavens," which are purely about passion and excitement, are not as good in terms of literary merit.

However, its unique, youthful energy in writing about youth is extremely rare...

Not to mention, Tequila was a boisterous and burly man, and given his profession, he was a perfect fit for the book, so he naturally praised it highly.

“Yes, I’m sorry…”

Cohen lowered his head and mumbled something under his breath.

"I... I shouldn't have been reading novels during work hours..."

"what?"

Agave tilted its head, looking completely bewildered.

"What did I say to you? What work hours?"

"It's rest time now, we're all resting!"

"Besides, you read this book very well!"

"Really, really?"

Cohen looked up and gazed weakly at the tequila.

Tequila gave Cohen a thumbs-up, his face full of admiration.

"of course!"

"This book is perfect for you!"

"You have to be like this Yan guy, out there, facing all those people you don't like, those empty platitudes..."

"Fuck you!"

A furious shout reached everyone's ears.

Everyone instinctively turned to look at the source of the sound, only to see Chianti slamming the keyboard three times.

"Three drops of blood! Damn it, three drops of blood!"

"Fuck **********"

Okay, nothing happened.

Everyone turned around.

Tequila rubbed her slightly stiff smiling face and coughed lightly twice.

"Yeah, that's about right."

"Is this...is this really okay...?"

Cohen's voice still sounded somewhat guilty and lacked confidence.

Seeing Cohen's pitiful state, Lin Jiayou couldn't bear it. He simply pulled away the tequila and said to Cohen calmly,

"Don't listen to him."

"You can read the book, but we'll talk about those things later."

"Yeah,"

Tequila quickly chimed in,

"We're going to do something men like to do now!"

Cohen pursed his lips and remained silent.

In the end, he nodded.

Led by Tequila, everyone finally arrived at another corner of the lounge and began...

Playing mahjong...