Model worker and his little darling

A black Porsche 356A sped through the streets of Tokyo.

Vodka was secretly glancing at the back seat. It was his familiar older brother, dressed in black with long hair, who was pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed.

However, there was an extra woman on the bus today. She had beautiful black hair, delicate features, and wore a simple white top with a black skirt that revealed her fair thighs.

This is someone the eldest brother personally came to pick up. It's heartbreaking to think he just finished his mission and was immediately dragged here to work. Is this woman perhaps the eldest brother's woman?

The woman was surveying the situation in the car when she saw Vodka sneaking glances at her, and she gave him a bright smile.

Vodka blushed and looked away. Seeing this, the woman laughed even harder; this Vodka was such a simpleton.

Turning to the side, I glanced at Gin. Tsk tsk, that face, that waist, those legs. His hair looked incredibly silky; I wonder what shampoo he usually uses.

"This boss is quite handsome. Would you like me to warm your bed for you?"

Gin shot him a sharp glare. "Did you just come back from studying in Thailand?"

"If the boss wants, I can go to Thailand for you~." The woman's hand was already placed next to Gin.

The vodka in front was stunned. Usually, when someone says the first thing, the older brother's Beretta is already pressed against his forehead, but today he didn't react at all.

Is this woman really the older brother's sweetheart?

Gin's face darkened, and he began to emanate a cold aura. "It's been two years since we last met, and you..." He then looked the woman up and down.

"Oh my gosh, Qin-chan~~~~, you still know we haven't seen each other for two years? You haven't even gone to America to see me, I'm so sad."

Gin took a deep breath. "Be normal, or I'll throw you off."

"No, Koto-chan~~, do you know how I've been these past two years? I've been thinking about you every single day, so much so that I can't sleep."

The woman's sweet words completely captivated Vodka. He thought to himself, "My brother actually likes this kind of enchantress."

With this air conditioning, there's no need to turn on the air conditioner in the summer when I'm with Gin. It seems I should spend more time with Gin in the future, the woman thought to herself happily.

"You miss me, don't you? Come to the base training room so I can properly check how your combat training is going." He finished speaking and looked at the woman with a sinister grin.

"Um... no need, it's such a small matter, how could I trouble you, brother?" The woman immediately turned around and sat down, looking like a well-behaved girl.

"Yu Lu, this is vodka. You can ask him for anything you need."

"This is Brother Vodka. Please help your little sister out in the future!"

Before Vodka could speak, Gin interrupted, "Vodka, stop the car and throw her out."

"Ugh, this isn't fun at all." With that, she removed the disguise from her face.

He had beautiful blond hair, fair skin, and a charming smile—a sunny 18-year-old boy.

"Hello, Vodka, I'm Yu Lu." His voice returned to normal.

Vodka was completely dumbfounded. A cross-dressing master!!!

Fortunately, Vodka possessed exceptional mental fortitude. Even with the cross-dressing man right beside him, he was still able to drive his brother's car smoothly; otherwise, his brother would have been aiming his gun at him.

"Stop fooling around. You know what you're supposed to do when you go back to Japan this time, right?" Gin said, then closed his eyes, ignoring Mishika who was acting crazy.

"Okay." Yu Lu replied, tired after all that fuss, and lay down on the back seat like Gin.

Mikasa thought about her identity. Her real name was Ito Heikiyo. Her father was a researcher for the organization. Because of his outstanding abilities, he was in charge of research work in the United States. Mikasa also grew up and studied in the United States with him.

His mother was also a member of the organization's intelligence group, but she was always active in Europe. Left without anyone to care for him, he was sent to Vermouth's place; he was a purebred black second-generation black.

A few years ago, when Uncle Rum came to the United States, he taught me a lot about psychology and facial expressions. Perhaps influenced by my mother, I have a really good sense of observation.

Uncle Rum is going to Europe to carry out new intelligence work. He heard that there are more rats in Japan, so he asked Rum to come back and help Gin catch them.

Pingqing opened his eyes and glared fiercely at Gin. It was all his fault; Gin could tell he was an undercover agent just by smelling him, so he didn't need Pingqing's help at all. Then he gave a haughty "humph" and turned over to go back to sleep.

Gin, standing nearby, was also quite unsettled. He had seen this kid when he was very young. Back then, although he hadn't developed the same murderous aura he had now, he was still more than capable of scaring a child to tears.

But Pingqing wasn't afraid of him at all. She even lay on top of him, pinching his face, pinching his nose, and gouging his eyes—she dared to do anything. Most importantly, he had braided her hair, cut it with scissors, and burned it with fire.

He's completely fearless, and Vermouth and the others still spoil him. Oh, and there's another kid who's not afraid of him either. If you ask me, these kinds of brats should be beaten hard until they obey.

A couple of years ago when I went to the US, he and another kid actually tried to dye his hair. He finally got his chance, and he beat the two rascals up pretty well. But thinking about that time and the experience of them pulling my hair makes my scalp ache again.

It's been two years since I last saw him, and this brat is giving me the cold shoulder as soon as he gets back. Looks like it's time to give him another good beating.

Vodka was left driving alone, observing and trying to figure out who Yu Lu was. This person seemed to be someone of considerable importance, someone even the eldest brother was wary of.

And so, the Porsche 356A drove toward the organization's Base 5.

"Xiaoqi, now that I'm back in Japan, does that mean the Conan storyline is about to begin?"

[Host, no, there are still two years before the story begins.]

"That's good, I can continue to have fun."

【Host, the timeline in the Detective Conan world is chaotic, so be careful!~】

Yu Lu twitched the corner of his mouth. Oh well, there's always a way out.

If I had known I was going to be transported to the world of Detective Conan, I should have watched it a hundred or eighty times to avoid the bombs that are everywhere, the cyanide that anyone can buy, and the murderers who kill for all sorts of ridiculous reasons.

Most importantly, he was a baby when he first transmigrated, and couldn't do anything.

"Hey Xiaoqi, can you let Conan out here for a look?"

【Host, darling~】

Looking at the cloud-shaped system in the system space, Yu Lu stretched out his sinful hands, kneaded them until they were round and flat, and felt much better.

【Host, if you keep doing this, I won't remind you next time~】

"Hehe, come on, let's hurt each other, who's afraid of who?"

Xiao Qi is withdrawn. Her host was perfectly fine, but now she's becoming increasingly insane.

"Xiao Qi, what kind of identity do you think we should use to get close to the Grim Reaper Elementary School Student?"

【Host, why don't you use your female identity? I'm quite happy when I see you dressed as a woman~】

The system's cute voice came through.

"Crossing the dress up as a woman? Is that even possible?"

Xiaoqi was completely bewildered when she saw Ito Hirai seriously considering the possibility of cross-dressing; he really was just saying it casually.

Thinking of that brat who loves to ask a million questions, and considering she's not really a woman and it would be easy to give herself away, she decided against it. Being a woman to get close to Uncle Mori would be very useful, but it wouldn't be so effective for solving cases.

"Xiao Qi, what kind of persona should I cultivate in public?"

【Host, I think cool and aloof handsome guys are pretty good. Gin is the center of attention the moment he appears~】

Heiji glanced at Gin, and indeed he was.