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

Seeing this, everyone cast disdainful glances at Chianti.

Chianti scoffed.

You bunch of stinky men, how could you possibly understand the joy of being close to a gentle beauty like Gil...?

Rena Mizunashi looked at Chianti, her heart filled with helplessness.

She believes her sexual orientation should be normal... right?

The main reason he didn't refuse Chianti's close contact was to build a good relationship.

After all, the other party was an elite sniper from the organization; he might be able to save my life at any time...

Well, it's fortunate that Rena Mizunashi didn't voice this thought.

Otherwise, Lin Jiayou would definitely make fun of her.

Everyone here knows that Chianti and Cohen's sniper rifles are only truly accurate when firing at their own teammates...

"Ha, you lost."

Despite a multitude of events unfolding outside, Gin seemed completely unaffected. He placed a chess piece and spoke to Lin Jiayou with a cold expression.

Lin Jiayou looked at him with a black line on her forehead, her calm voice tinged with helplessness.

"If Vodka hadn't drifted and messed up the positions of two of my pieces, could you have beaten me?"

"Don't make excuses,"

Gin spoke coldly.

Why don't you look for the reasons within yourself when things go wrong?

"Weren't my pieces mixed up?"

"Why was I able to checkmate you under these circumstances? You should reflect on yourself more, Mr. Cherry."

"........."

Lin Jiayou's face grew increasingly dark, and he no longer wanted to talk to Gin.

He realized that this guy sometimes acted like a child.

That damn vodka drift got my rook and your pawn face to face, and the next move is still yours. How am I supposed to win...?

If I didn't think the vodka didn't do it on purpose, I would have executed you and your henchmen on the spot...

"Next game."

Seeing that Lin Jiayou's expression was becoming increasingly dangerous, Gin immediately backed down and dared not provoke him any further.

Lin Jiayou moved closer to Shiho Miyano.

"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore."

"Humph!"

Gin snorted coldly.

He realized that Cherry sometimes acted like a child.

I just teased him a couple of times, why is he so vengeful?

It's a miracle that this guy could even find a girlfriend...

"What are you doing--"

Sherry muttered a dissatisfied grumble at Lin Jiayou.

Lin Jiayou snatched the map from her hand in a flash, and said casually,

"Don't look anymore, let me look."

"If this continues, we might not even make it to a hotel today."

"cut--"

Sherry pouted.

"You come if you want..."

She was also feeling guilty and was genuinely worried that she wouldn't be able to reach the hot spring hotel that night.

If they can't make it, her long-awaited plan to enjoy a romantic getaway in a hot spring on a snowy day will be ruined...

The snow will stop tomorrow, so we won't be able to enjoy the fun of experiencing both ice and fire...

Thank God, Sherry's dream finally came true—

Guided by Lin Jiayou, the group finally arrived at the entrance of the hot spring hotel an hour later by taking a shortcut.

Everyone picked up their equipment and got off the bus.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that they wouldn't have to sleep on the streets in the heavy snow.

However, the sniper duo of Cohen and Chianti were somewhat disappointed.

Cohen was caught off guard by a crucial, exciting scene, and this interruption felt like being halfway through something when the other person suddenly walked away – it was frustrating and left him hanging.

As for Chianti, well, it's because she's completely out of her comfort zone and finding it very difficult to adjust...

Everyone entered the hotel, feeling the warm atmosphere that filled the retro-style hotel, and felt completely relaxed.

"It's so cool!"

Mr. Vodka, the driver who suffered greatly from the situation, spoke first, his words tinged with both sorrow and strong resentment towards a certain culprit.

"By the way, who made Sherry look at the map?"

"You've wasted more than two hours of our time..."

"Hey, Vodka, what are you saying!"

Sulli decided to speak for herself and prove that...

"I found the hotel, I booked the accommodation, and I contacted the landlady. Shouldn't I be the one who guides you?"

"hehe........"

Vodka didn't dare say anything more, but just let out a strange laugh, which made Sherry angry.

After entering the hotel, everyone quickly completed the check-in procedures with the landlady.

As for the rooms, there's not much to assign; couples get one room, and singles get their own.

After everyone was assigned their rooms, they went through the living room to their respective rooms.

At this moment, there were already a few guests in the living room in the middle of the hotel, sitting on the sofas and seemingly discussing something.

"Haha, so there's more than just us at this hotel!"

Tequila smiled and said.

He thought that since the inn was located deep in the mountains, hardly anyone would come here...

"It's obviously impossible,"

Gin spoke coldly, rebuking Tequila.

"This hotel will never lack guests."

"Yes."

Sherry nodded as well.

Before ordering, she had the same idea as Tequila.

But after the investigation, it was discovered that there were exactly their guest rooms left, not one more and not one less.

The reason is that this hotel is located deep in the mountains, the kind where if someone dies, the police won't arrive until the next day.

However, because of the beautiful surrounding scenery, and the fact that the hotel uses kimonos as a marketing tool, and that the kimonos are indeed exquisitely made, indicating that they have invested a lot, the hotel is the kind of business that never lacks customers.

Lin Jiayou, Gin, and Tequila's rooms are on this side, not in the same room as Chianti and the others, so they are separated from each other from the living room.

As Lin Jiayou and his group of four passed through the living room, the people inside remained completely oblivious to their arrival, continuing their conversation.

"Ugh, this is really a headache,"

The middle-aged man sitting in the main seat rubbed his temples, looking conflicted.

"Without being able to invite Mr. Mori this time, the logic of the script is not very sound."

"There's nothing we can do about it,"

The middle-aged woman beside him smiled and comforted him.

"Who would have thought that the hotel, which usually has an occupancy rate of only 70% or 80%, would be fully booked today?"

"Besides, we're not a mystery drama. Inviting Mr. Mori is just icing on the cake. As for the plot, Ms. Eri is there too, so you don't need to worry."

"That's what I said."

The middle-aged man's expression still showed some struggle.

"But without the gimmick of a famous detective joining the team, relying solely on Ms. Eri's name might not be enough to break out of the niche..."