Model worker and his little darling

Conan was still a bit dazed and didn't notice the odd tone in Haibara's voice.

“We found out that Itakura Taku had dealings with the organization, so we went to Gunma and got the software designed by Itakura Taku, and I came here alone to make the deal.”

Seeing Conan speak so casually, Haibara almost fainted from anger.

Guided by the doctor to track down clues about the organization, he finally went to the meeting alone to make the deal. The painful experience last time had not taught this arrogant detective a lesson at all.

"Shinichi Kudo, do you know that because of you, Professor Agasa is seriously injured and hospitalized, and is still lying in a coma in the hospital?"

After saying that, Haibara turned away coldly; she was going to the hospital.

Is the doctor injured?

Conan was momentarily confused and quickly grabbed Haibara, asking, "Haibara, what's going on?"

Haibara slapped Conan's hand away, not wanting to talk to him.

Seeing this, Ping Qing coughed and said, "Tell Uncle and Inspector Megure first that Conan is alright. We'll talk about the rest on the way."

"Brother Pingqing, why did Uncle and Inspector Megure find out too?"

After a brief explanation, Conan finally understood the situation. Hearing that the professor was injured while coming to find him, Conan felt very bad.

"The people who came to make the deal last night were Gin and Vodka, and there was another person. I saw him in front of Gin's car with Haibara last time, but I don't know his code name."

Hearing the name Gin, Haibara trembled, as did Mishika. Conan was incredibly lucky to have survived until they came looking for him.

Conan then looked at Hirai and said, "Hirai-nii, that person said he's been keeping an eye on someone lately and suspects they're an undercover agent. I think the person he's talking about is you."

Upon hearing this, Pingqing's expression changed. "Conan, what else did you say?"

"He said he's assigned a lot of tasks. Don't you have a lot of tasks lately?"

Haibara looked at Hirai with a worried expression. Wasn't he from America with Mishika? Why would Mishika suspect him?

Seeing that the two were worried about him, Pingqing stroked his chin and thought for a moment, "Don't rush, the person he's talking about may not be me. I'll be careful later."

The three of them didn't say anything after that, and took Conan to the hospital.

Seeing that the professor was still asleep, Conan clenched his fists. He wouldn't let that organization get away with it.

Seeing Conan's anger, Ai Haibara coldly spoke up from the side: "Shinichi Kudo, I told you long ago that the organization is not something you can deal with alone, and I told you not to be impulsive. You're lying in a hospital bed today, Dr. Agasa, but what about tomorrow?"

Ping Qing stood silently to one side, a slight smile playing on her lips.

In fact, for a genius like Shinichi Kudo who has had a smooth life since childhood, no one can keep up with his way of thinking, so he is very confident.

When faced with difficulties, he only thinks about solving them himself, rather than asking for help from others, even if that person is his family.

When Yusaku Kudo offered to take him away and help investigate the organization, Shinichi Kudo refused without hesitation. He believed he could handle the organization with his intelligence and abilities.

Ah, geniuses are always lonely.

Conan lowered his head in silence. This was indeed dangerous; he was almost discovered. Gin had even opened the cabinet door halfway. If Gin hadn't thought that an adult couldn't squeeze into the small storage cabinet, he probably would already be lying in the organization's laboratory.

Vodka was about what he expected, not too dangerous. But Gin's caution exceeded his expectations; his reasoning skills were exceptional, and he was also an expert in counter-tracking.

As for the third person, he couldn't judge what kind of person he was from just a few words. He sounded young, but had a bad temper; he kicked the cabinet twice, and the man hiding inside suffered terribly.

"I won't do that again next time."

Neither Hirai nor Ai Haibara responded to Conan's words. Given Conan's personality, he'd just take it with a grain of salt; he might be even more reckless in the future.

Ping Qing thought for a moment, and realized that Conan had said the same thing to his parents when he was injured last time. However, with Ran by his side, Conan would be a little calmer and wouldn't rush forward blindly.

After spending some time at the hospital, Hirai threw Conan back into the agency, telling Conan to explain himself; he wasn't going to do something so thankless.

After receiving news that Conan was safe, Uncle Mori breathed a sigh of relief, thanked Inspector Megure, and went home.

As soon as Conan entered the house, he was met with a sharp gaze. Looking up, he saw it was his uncle. Although he hadn't said anything, his uncle already knew his identity, and this time he didn't know how to explain.

Uncle Mori looked at Conan, feeling an urge to throw the kid back to the Kudo couple. After a while, Uncle Mori looked away, scoffed, and went up to the third floor.

When Heikiri got home, he saw Gin there and immediately pounced on him, "Gin-chan~"

Gin caught Hirakiyo and asked, "Did you enjoy the show?"

"not bad."

Seeing Pingqing smiling like a fox, Gin smiled faintly and reached out to pinch Pingqing's face.

Ping Qing rolled his eyes at Qin Jiu, wondering what kind of hobby this guy had, that he just liked to pinch him.

Seeing this, Gin's smile deepened, and he looked at the sulking child.

Heiji was furious and pinched Gin back.

Gin dodged Hirakiyo's hand while holding him close to prevent him from accidentally falling to the ground.

After all that fuss, seeing Pingqing lying lazily in his arms, Gin took Pingqing's hand and kissed it. It seemed like they hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time.

Hmm, the kids get all worked up when I tease them.

Enveloped in Gin's scent, Hirai shifted, finding a more comfortable position. Gradually, he succumbed to sleep.

Gin didn't move, letting Heikichi fall asleep.

The tension that had been building all day was given a moment of relaxation.

Heiji, having had a good night's sleep, woke up and saw the person beside him, reaching out to hug Gin. It was rare for Gin to stay with him for so long tonight; he had thought Gin would leave on his own.

As soon as Pingqing moved, Gin woke up, reached out and hugged Pingqing, closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare moment.

Looking at Gin's sleeping face, Hirai's gaze fell on Gin's lips. Remembering how Gin used to bite his glove, he couldn't resist leaning over and kissing him.

Just as Heikichi was about to leave, Gin grabbed the back of his head and deepened the kiss.

After a long while, Gin released Pingqing. Looking into Pingqing's blue eyes, Gin licked his lips. It had been a long time since he had eaten.

Heikiri kicked Gin, and suddenly he went berserk.

Gin didn't mind and slowly touched Hirai's cheek.

After being together for a long time, they become too familiar with each other, and the feelings in their eyes are clearly visible.

Pingqing looked at Gin with a smile, "Come on, I don't want to move."

Gin raised an eyebrow. Even a child could be lazy when it comes to something like this.

Suppressed breaths sprayed onto my nose, wet lips pressed together and intertwined, my heart pounded, I just wanted to drown in it.

The temperature rose little by little, and just as Pingqing was about to speak, Gin cut him off.

The sudden stimulation made Pingqing's scalp tingle, and he could clearly feel that he was slowly moving forward.