Conan and Gin are both my brothers, what's wrong with meeting them once?

It was already evening, and the reinforcements sent by Vodka had arrived.

Unfortunately, they arrived a bit late. Their only purpose was to clean up the battlefield and, incidentally, to stay at the farm while waiting for professionals to come and maintain the two attack helicopters.

After all, during this trip, many gang members and a few government troops stormed into the farm and reached the vicinity of the warehouse. The two attack helicopters were not seriously damaged, but they were still affected to some extent.

After all, the roof of the warehouse was ripped off...

Despite his headache, Kudo Kazuma grabbed one of the peripheral members and had him drive him around the entire farm.

He claimed it was to check if any had slipped through the net, but in reality, it was all for the pile of souls and points he hadn't yet had a chance to enjoy.

"Great, today's harvest is comparable to the Grim Reaper's full power."

With a large influx of spirit souls and points, Kudo Kazuma felt much better, even easing his headache. He was even in the mood to bother Gin to arrange work.

"Brother~ How about my divine intervention? Aren't you moved?"

Gin glanced at him and scoffed, "I owe you one."

"I came to save you voluntarily. Between us, is there any need to say I owe you anything?" Kudo Kazuma waved his hand. "Why don't you just give me something in return to thank me? Saying 'I owe you' just makes things too formal!"

Gin narrowed his eyes, and immediately wanted to shoot him.

But seeing that Kudo Kazuma's face was still pale, he still said irritably, "Here's one of the two Apache helicopters in the warehouse!"

Kudo Kazuma was taken aback: "Really?"

Gin snorted: "Never mind."

"No, brother, it's not that I don't want it, it's just..." Kudo Kazuma frowned, "This mission was given to you by the boss, and the plane was traded using organization funds, so it's still considered an organization plane, right?"

"There are only two Apaches in total, and you just say you want to give me one. Won't the boss be angry if you make such a decision on your own?"

Please, this is an attack helicopter!

Of course he wanted such a big toy!

But it would be a huge waste if the boss blamed Gin for something like this.

"If you hadn't come, we wouldn't have been able to save a single one. This is all thanks to you. What's wrong with giving you one to play with?"

Gin's words were perfectly reasonable, and Kudo Kazuma was immediately pleased.

Anyway, Gin wouldn't lie; if he says he'll give it to you, he really means it.

So he instantly became someone who owned a private Apache attack helicopter!

"Big brother, big brother!" Kudo Kazuma's eyes lit up. "If you give it to me, can I play with it however I want?"

Seeing that Kudo Kazuma was in a playful mood and had even forgotten his headache, Gin was unusually speechless: "Let's ship it back to Japan first. As long as the organization isn't exposed, you can do whatever you want with it."

Play however you like...

Kudo Kazuma glanced at the two attack helicopters.

If he were to learn from Gin, fly a plane, and randomly shoot anywhere, would he also get...wait!

Could the unfortunate plane that Gin used to straf the Tokyo Tower and was then kicked down by Conan in the original storyline be one of these two?

They're really unlucky to have fallen into the hands of the organization...

Kazuma Kudo couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow for the two planes.

In ordinary small countries, even money can't guarantee you'll get your hands on an Apache helicopter. One will be used for his amusement, while the other is even more tragic—it will be kicked around by his brother in the future.

Gin, seeing Kudo Kazuma muttering to himself while examining the two attack helicopters, raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Who's gone crazy?

Kudo Kazuma rolled his eyes, then suddenly remembered something else. He used his [Sound Bewitching] skill and asked, "Big brother, as long as the organization isn't exposed, can I really do anything with this thing in my hand?"

Meeting Gin's questioning gaze, Kudo Kazuma asked in a subtle tone, "Then—how about we go and shoot Rum?"

Gin frowned slightly, snorted, and said, "You dare to think that? What's wrong with that? Rum dares to cause you trouble every day, so he should be prepared to be retaliated against!"

"Big brother is right, but I don't know where Rum is. How am I supposed to play? Can you tell me, big brother?"

Gin's brow furrowed even more: "On an island south of Kyushu, the exact location..."

As Gin struggled to speak the last few words, he suddenly looked up at Kazuma Kudo and asked, "What did you do to me?" Clearly, the [Sound Bewitchment] had failed him as well.

Kudo Kazuma looked completely innocent: "Nothing at all. I was just asking. What's wrong with that?" Despite his words, he could only sigh inwardly that Gin was indeed Gin—he didn't have Scrooge's obsession.

Gin was too lazy to listen to Danpo's nonsense; he didn't believe the kid hadn't done anything.

However, he couldn't be bothered to dwell on that, and instead explained speechlessly, "Rum attacked you because he had the excuse of mistaking you for Shinichi Kudo. As for you, you'd better not make any rash moves before the boss's attitude becomes clear!"

Kudo Kazuma retorted irritably, "But he not only attacked me, he also sold out information about the organization, almost causing you to die here. If the boss continues to protect you, then the boss must be senile!"

"Boom!"

Gin punched Kudo Kazuma on the head: "Shut up!"

Having experienced the same treatment as his older brother, Kazuma Kudo glared angrily at Gin.

Gin didn't seem to care: "Where's the evidence? Do you have any?"

He didn't need evidence to kill the rat, but Rum was the organization's second-in-command, not an ordinary rat.

If the boss doesn't budge, then without evidence it's all for nothing.

Kudo Kazuma twitched the corner of his mouth.

He has no evidence, but Shuichi Akai does?

Ultimately, it all comes down to how much weight the boss and the organization hold in Gin's heart, so Gin has to consider the boss's attitude, right?

Thinking of this, he raised an eyebrow and asked, "Then should I go see the boss and ask him what his attitude is?"

Gin narrowed his eyes: "Is it really just a simple question about attitude?"

He didn't believe it.

The boss doesn't really have much authority over Danpo. If Danpo can use underhanded tactics to kill Rum, he can certainly use those same unscientific underhanded tactics on the boss.

Kazuma Kudo blinked but didn't say anything.

Gin snorted: "Let's go back first!"

The farm has made such a commotion today; I wonder how many people it has attracted.

After Kudo Kazuma woke up, Gin sent someone to buy him a plane ticket using a false identity. As for him and Vodka, they were to take two attack helicopters to the port and take a boat back that night.

Not long after boarding the plane, Kudo Kazuma fell asleep and slept almost the entire time except for eating and using the restroom.

Just before getting off the plane, I finally managed to recover from the mental exhaustion of the past two days.

Upon arriving at the new Tokyo airport, Kazuma Kudo immediately turned on his phone, only to be completely dumbfounded.

A deluge of missed calls and unread messages rushed out, and his phone, which had been enhanced by the system, simply froze...

What's happening here?