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

Conan is quite helpless.

Should he ask Gin for help?

Regardless of whether Gin would help or not, he felt something was really strange...

Kudo Kazuma could guess his older brother's awkward thoughts, so he simply said, "I've put my phone on speakerphone here, you should too. I'll explain to that gentleman for you. He might not know the situation yet, and he might not believe a kid like you."

Conan readily agreed, turned on the speakerphone on his phone, and explained the current situation to Kazuma Kudo and Takagi.

In a brief conversation, apart from the clueless Takagi, the other three's "chemistry" was at its peak.

Kazuma Kudo pretended not to know that the person trapped with Conan was Gin, and also pretended not to recognize Gin. With Takagi by his side and Gin opposite him, he simply treated Conan like a younger brother.

Conan pretends not to know that the person opposite him is Gin, and he doesn't want Kudo Kazuma to know that the person trapped with him is Gin, so he cooperates with Kudo Kazuma and plays the role of a child.

Gin genuinely believed Conan was just a child, but he also knew that Danpo didn't want others to know his relationship with the organization. In addition, there was a policeman on the other side who knew Danpo, so they cooperated by pretending not to know each other.

All three of them are acting; isn't that a kind of tacit understanding?

After explaining the "previous events", Kazuma Kudo said, "Officer Takagi has already notified the rescue personnel, but it is not certain whether there is a bomb on the top of the elevator. We would like to trouble this gentleman to help us take Conan up to check."

If he remembered correctly, the bomb was at the top of the elevator where they were trapped.

He wasn't sure if the culprit had planted a real bomb or a fake one. In this situation, it was best to send Conan, a small and light child, up there to avoid triggering the bomb and putting both Conan and Gin in danger.

Gin didn't think a child could do anything. After learning that there might be a bomb in the elevator, he originally wanted to go up and check it himself. But since Danpo made it clear on the phone that Conan should go, there must be a reason for it.

So Gin simply frowned, took out a hair tie from his pocket and tied his long hair up, then picked up Conan and placed him on his shoulder: "Let's go up and take a look."

Suddenly lifted to a high place, Conan instinctively wrapped his arms around Gin's neck to avoid falling.

At that moment, Gin was fine, but Conan was completely stunned.

Who would have thought that he would one day be carried on Gin's back?

Is this really that weird?!

Gin was quite annoyed by Conan's dawdling, feeling that he was just like the lazy Danpo, and couldn't help but snort.

"What happened?"

In an instant, Kudo Kazuma's curiosity was piqued on the other end of the phone.

Conan and Gin are alone in a room, and there is no immediate danger, yet he can't even watch them? What kind of unreasonable thing is this?

"Um, it's nothing..."

Conan, knowing what was important, immediately helped Gin pull his tied-up long hair forward, and then nimbly and steadily stood up from his shoulder.

Seeing Conan successfully open the elevator ceiling and nimbly climb up, Gin's eyes finally showed a bit more satisfaction—although this kid is just as slow and indecisive as Danpo, when he gets serious, he is quite efficient, comparable to Danpo when he was young.

On the other end of the phone, Takagi's voice came through: "The rescue team has arrived at the base of the tower. Can you pinpoint the approximate location of the elevator?"

Gin said coldly, "Between the observation deck and the roof of the Eiffel Tower, the emergency braking was timely, and the elevator is estimated to fall no more than ten meters."

Takagi was filled with respect and turned to Kudo Kazuma, saying, "That gentleman was truly calm; he was even able to judge the distance from here..."

Kudo Kazuma was speechless: "Can we focus on whether there's a bomb first?"

On the other end of the phone, Conan's voice was just as calm as Gin's: "Yes, there is."

Upon hearing this, Gin was about to go up and check, but Conan quickly stopped him: "Wait! You can't come up! The mercury column of the bomb has already been activated, and there absolutely cannot be any more vibrations."

Takagi looked completely bewildered: "A column of mercury? What's that?"

After the Moriya Teiji incident, Kudo Kazuma, who knew a lot about bombs, explained: "That was part of the bomb's detonation device. It would activate when there was a noticeable vibration. It was probably because the elevator's emergency braking was too loud... That bomber really knew how to do it..."

Conan was speechless at his younger brother: "Hey, at a time like this, don't praise that bomber! Judging from the size of this bomb, if it explodes, the entire Tokyo Tower will be reduced to dust."

"Where did that guy get so much explosives?"

Later on, Conan couldn't help but complain as well.

Kudo Kazuma coughed lightly; what could he say?

Fortunately, Gin was still thinking about the important matter at hand, and said in a cold voice, "Forget about Tokyo Tower, have the rescuers lower the rescue rope, and we'll go up."

“I’m afraid that won’t work.” Conan glanced sideways. “There’s a very obvious listening device next to the bomb. The other side is probably listening to us. If we try to leave, the bomb can probably be remotely activated.”

Gin chuckled upon hearing this: "He's a talent."

Conan was speechless. How come Gin and his bratty younger brother have the same thought process?

The enemy has already put a bomb on your head, and you're here praising him as a talent? Gin is a talent too!

Faced with these three people chatting calmly and not taking the bomb seriously, Gao Mutou was about to panic: "Wait, what should we do then?"

Conan and Gin said in unison, "Take it down!"

Kazuma Kudo: "?"

Wow, Conan and Gin actually have pretty good chemistry!

Soon, the bomb disposal team carefully lowered the bomb disposal tools down to Conan using ropes.

At this moment, Kudo Kazuma hung up the phone and walked a short distance away to call Morofushi Kagemitsu, describing the bomber's general appearance.

"Based on his behavior last time, that guy should be under Tokyo Tower right now, wearing a listening device and probably carrying some suspicious switch... He's yours and Amuro's."

"Thank you!"

The usually gentle Morofushi Kagemitsu's voice unconsciously took on a hint of coldness.

After hanging up the phone, Kudo Kazuma went outside the elevator shaft again, peering through the outer edge and seeing some light flickering inside.

He called Conan again, but this time Gin answered the phone.

Inside the elevator on the other end of the phone, Gin calmly directed the conversation while holding the blueprints; above, Conan methodically disarmed the bomb following Gin's instructions. They exchanged only a few words occasionally, yet there was an eerie harmony between them.

Kudo Kazuma, on the other end of the phone, was speechless—how could Gin and Conan cooperate so well in this kind of environment? Wasn't that a kind of tacit understanding?

Meanwhile, on the other end of the phone, Gin and Conan were both thinking to themselves: "It's rare to see that Danpo kid/brat is so quiet and not spouting nonsense..."