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

Compared to Vodka and Conan, Gin was surprisingly the most composed.

After all, when he first brought Danpo to meet the boss, he realized that this kid dared to make underhanded moves against the boss.

So it's not surprising that Danpo wants to do something right now.

On the contrary, it was Danpo, that elementary school student older brother...

Gin squinted at Conan, who looked conflicted.

"Since you've made things clear, you should remember that what Danpo is doing is very risky, so you'd better not hold him back!"

Conan: "..."

No, what makes Gin so special?

He didn't even mention that his perfectly healthy younger brother was tricked into joining the Black Organization by Gin!

He was just in the wrong last time, but that doesn't prove that Gin is right, okay?

He didn't care about worrying about whether his younger brother was going to be the boss of the Black Organization anymore, and said irritably, "This is none of your business, is it? In the end, Ichijin and I are the closest people in the world by blood. I will take care of some things myself, and I don't need you to remind me."

"I haven't even settled the score with you for luring Yizhen into the organization when he was young and didn't know any better!"

Gin suddenly fell silent.

It wasn't because he thought the brat was right, but because he suddenly remembered the first time he met Danpo...

This kid's behavior doesn't seem like that of a simple, ignorant, and naive child.

Does this naive detective really believe that Danpo was recruited into the organization by him?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Conan and suddenly sneered: "It seems that you and Danpo are only close by blood."

Conan sensed a hidden meaning in those words and immediately looked at Kazuma Kudo: "What do you mean?"

Kudo Kazuma, who was enjoying the spectacle, exclaimed, "Huh?"

No, what does it have to do with him?

Even if he deliberately infiltrated the organization in the first place, he's just a spectator now...

Vodka was completely bewildered.

What are these?

Weren't you just saying some outrageous things?

Is it his imagination?

What he thinks...

The top killer of the organization is actually arguing with that little brat?

He must be hallucinating.

It was all an illusion from the moment I saw Danpo disguised as a girl.

That must be the case!

Vodka pinched the back of his hand twice to clear his mind before turning to look...

Well, Danpo was still wearing that light purple dress, and next to him sat that little kid in the dress.

Therefore, everything he had heard before, whether it was outrageous or absurd, was not a hallucination.

Vodka sighed and began to think about how to save his life under the boss's pursuit so that he could continue to serve his elder brother.

As for Kazuma Kudo, he simply changed the subject.

“Brother, I’ve found Kashasa’s hiding place, but he doesn’t come here often. He should have a special base in the intelligence group, like Rum, right?”

Gin nodded slightly and looked at vodka.

Unfortunately, the vodka troll was preoccupied with saving his own life and didn't notice his older brother's needs at all.

Gin could only explain to Kudo Kazuma himself: "At headquarters, the core locations of the intelligence team are all on islands. Rum protected Kassasa very well when he was training him, so I guess apart from the boss, probably not many people in the intelligence team know where his secret location is."

"Even the forces he eliminated were only superficial. Only the boss and Rum probably know how many people he secretly cultivated."

Upon hearing this, Kudo Kazuma raised his hand to support his chin and said coldly, "It seems the best way to get rid of him is to just kill him the day after tomorrow."

If the attack fails, finding him again will be even more difficult. Unless the boss tells him where Kashasa's secret hideout is, only Noah's Ark can help in that case.

"The day after tomorrow?" Conan's expression changed slightly. "That's a sushi restaurant. What do you plan to do? You can't involve the ordinary people working there!"

Kazuma Kudo shrugged: "I'll try my best. That slippery guy Kassasa, if I can't kill him with one blow because of some insignificant lives, there will be endless trouble in the future."

Conan naturally understood this; the explosion at the Twin Towers and the near-crash of the plane had already proven it.

So although he looked conflicted, he moved his lips but didn't say anything more.

Gin raised an eyebrow and asked, "Do you need any help? Have Chianti and Cohen keep an eye on things outside for you."

Kazuma Kudo shrugged: "It's too close to the Metropolitan Police Department, and there are too many useless people in the action team there. They might just make things worse. It's better not to send them out."

Gin was immediately angered by the comment "too much trash".

What's even more infuriating is that, after carefully considering Cohen and Chianti's performances, and then comparing them to Dampo...

Danpo was right after all.

Thinking about it this way, Gin got even angrier.

"Since you don't need help, then get lost."

Kudo Kazuma was taken aback when he heard this: "Huh? We've only just arrived in Beika Town. Brother, why don't you have Vodka take us to our doorstep? Look at our clothes, what if we run into an acquaintance later? That would be so embarrassing."

He'd already been thoroughly humiliated by those guys at the Metropolitan Police Department; he didn't want to be humiliated again in front of any more acquaintances.

If you push him too far, he'll have no choice but to use [Sound Bewitching] to erase everyone's memories.

Gin didn't say anything, but relying on his long arms and legs, he leaned over and opened the car door on Conan's side.

Under Vodka's questioning gaze, Gin grabbed Conan by his clothes and threw him out, then kicked Kudo Kazuma away.

After slamming the car door shut, Gin looked at the bewildered Vodka and said, "Drive."

"Oh...oh! Okay, big brother."

Vodka snapped out of his daze and quickly started the car, as if Danpo would catch up if he didn't.

“But, brother…” Vodka said cautiously as he drove, “Weren’t Danpo’s words a bit too bold? What about the boss?”

“The boss won’t know,” Gin said calmly. “Don’t panic, just do what you need to do. The boss’s listening will be cut off when Danpo takes your phone out of his pocket.”

Vodka nodded at first, then looked surprised.

No, Danpo has this ability too?

Is it really as Danpo said, that apart from the eldest brother and Danpo, everyone else in the action team is useless?

Kudo Kazuma, who was kicked off the car: No, at least there's Vermouth, the slacker.