Model worker and his little darling

Having amassed a pile of jewels and fooled Death, Heikiri was in high spirits, but then a serious problem suddenly occurred to him.

"Xiao Qi, how am I supposed to dispose of this? I'm not interested in these shiny things, I just want money."

[Host, your organization should have a place to dispose of stolen goods, right?]

Heiji checked Gin's location on the map and immediately turned the car around to head towards the base.

Gin chased away Hirai and found the day peaceful, so he decided to go to bed early. He hadn't gone to bed this early in a long time, until—

"Qin-chan~~, help me dispose of the stolen goods, and I'll give you a share."

Heijiro barged into Gin's dressing room and found Gin changing clothes. He stared intently at Gin and swallowed hard.

What did he see? ?

Gin's—naked body!

Wow, those pecs!! Those abs!!

It's a pity he won't see more of it.

Gin stared at Hirai, who barged in, with murderous intent, and kicked him out of the room.

"Ah!!! Koto-chan~, be gentle! Don't you know the floor is hard? I didn't know you were going to sleep! I didn't see anything!"

Pingqing let out a scream and lay down on the floor outside the door.

Ouch! Gin's kick was too brutal. If he didn't have some skills, he would have almost gone to meet God.

Because many of the organization's operations take place at night, most of the members are night owls.

They had just seen Yu Shika rush into Gin's lounge, but they didn't expect him to be thrown out by Gin so quickly.

The deer's cry was truly pitiful. What had the deer done?

It seemed like Yu Lu's words hinted at something; was it what they were thinking?

Mikasa took the opportunity to climb into Gin's bed!

hiss!!!!!

The people at the base felt as if they had discovered something extraordinary.

Suddenly, Gin appeared at the doorway, exuding murderous intent, startling the gossipy heads that were peeking out nearby. He then dragged the lifeless-looking Taira no Kiyoshi inside, demonstrating that Gin's kick was delivered with full force.

boom!

As Gin's door closed again, gossipy heads popped out once more, all silently enjoying the show.

Gin sat on the sofa, looking at Heikiri lying on the floor: "What are you doing here?"

Heiji rubbed his chest, which Gin had kicked, and it hurt terribly. He wondered if his internal organs had shifted or his bones were broken. He needed to get a CT scan and other tests done; otherwise, he wouldn't feel at ease.

He's such a promising young man, surely he won't just be wasted like this?

No way! He still wants to see the final episode of Detective Conan.

After waiting for a long time without hearing Pingqing's reply, I looked down and saw that Pingqing was already lost in thought.

Gin rubbed his temples; he always got a headache whenever Taira came to the base.

Gin's eyes widened when he picked up the bag next to Pingqing. Had this kid gone out to rob people all day?

Ping Qing slowly sat up: "Ouch, that hurts so much! Are you trying to kill me?"

Gin looked at Hirai, who was grimacing in pain, and smirked: "You'll be fine, at most you'll be in pain for a couple of days. By the way, where did you get all this stuff?"

"I picked it up."

"Picked it up?"

Ping Qing also got up and sat on the sofa: "Yeah, we ran into a few stupid robbers, so we knocked them out. Isn't that basically like I picked them up? Perfect timing to come to you to sell them?"

"Fulfilling stolen goods? Are you short of money?" Gin asked suspiciously. As far as he knew, Vermouth had just transferred tens of thousands of dollars to him a few days ago. Had he spent it all so quickly?

Ping Qing said with a righteous expression, "I don't lack money, but who would complain about having too much money, especially this kind of windfall?"

Gin was speechless: "Fine, I'll handle it."

Pingqing nodded and walked towards his lounge. He was heartbroken today and didn't want to talk to Gin.

……

The next day, Conan woke up in the hospital and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Ran, whose eyes were full of worry.

"Great, Conan has finally woken up."

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm alright now."

At that moment, Inspector Megure and Uncle Mori also walked in.

"Dad, Conan is awake."

"Uncle, Inspector Megure, are Ayumi and the others alright? Have they caught the robbers?"

Uncle Mori stood to the side: "What a troublesome little brat. The others woke up a long time ago. The doctor said you inhaled too much sleeping pills, which is why you've been sleeping until now."

Inspector Megure chimed in, "When we arrived at the department store yesterday, you were all unconscious on the ground. Those people were indeed robbers. But there should have been another robber. He drugged you and stole all the jewelry. I asked the others, and none of them had seen what he looked like."

Uncle Mori suddenly looked at Conan: "Kid, why were you the only one stripped naked yesterday?"

Conan was startled. Wasn't he dressed? Could it be that he was stripped naked again after he fainted? Did Ran also see him lying clean on the ground?

He stiffly turned to look at Ran, only to see Ran smiling and saying, "Conan, your clothes were given to you by your father last night."

It's all over, his image is completely ruined...

Uncle Mori looked at Conan, who was staring blankly, and scratched his head: "What's wrong? Have you gone mad?"

Conan was startled awake and forced a smile: "Uncle, I'm alright. I did see that robber yesterday. He was very young, about 180 cm tall, with black hair..."

Based on his own recollections, Conan described the robbers from his memory.

Inspector Megure nodded: "It's a man, probably the same one as the last one."

Uncle Mori nodded in agreement.

Conan was bewildered. Which one was last time? Is there something he doesn't know about this?

"Uncle, who was it last time?"

"It's the person who kidnapped Gu Jingzi. The doctor checked, and the drug you were given is the same as last time."

Inspector Megure was troubled. Was the drug problem in Tokyo really that serious?

Conan silently memorized this important information. That damned robber had made him lose face by leaving him naked. He was determined to catch him.

Soon, the doctor came in, examined Conan, and announced that there were no problems and he could be discharged.

Because Conan and his friends suffered this time, they were locked up at home for two days and scolded, told not to be so impulsive in the future.

After finally being allowed to go out, the children gathered at Professor Agasa's house. Seeing the listless children, Professor Agasa bought a bunch of delicious food to coax them.

After seeing Ayumi and the others off, Conan told Professor Agasa everything he had heard that night, to see if Professor Agasa had heard of these organizations.

Conan thought for a moment: "Miyamoto Musashi was a swordsman, strategist, and artist from the late Sengoku period to the early Edo period. He became famous after his duel with Sasaki Kojiro and served the Hosokawa family in his later years. It's possible that some organization would use him as a code name."

Dr. Agasa also expressed his agreement.

"Shinichi, I've never heard of the organization Glory, and I can't find any information about it online. I think it's probably a small organization, not as terrifying as that person said. As for the zoo, the magic is probably fake."

Conan nodded; he thought so too.

“Professor Agasa, I think what I saw was a transaction between two organizations. The guy with the urchin haircut is from Academy City, and the two men in black are from Akatsuki. The most important thing now is that I don’t know which organization drugged me, and I don’t know how to investigate.”

Dr. Agasa sighed; there was nothing he could do.

"Shinichi, what that person said about the Yamaguchi-gumi and Sumiyoshi-kai are all Japanese yakuza groups, and they're all true."

"Doctor, I understand. Most of what that person said was false. I suspect that person is someone from either of those organizations, or even a high-ranking one."

"Shinichi, what are you going to do now?"

Conan clenched his fist to encourage himself: "I will definitely find them and get the antidote back. Doctor, let's investigate again and see if we can find any clues."

"By the way, Doctor, my tracking glasses and wristwatch-type anesthetic needles were all taken by that person. Could you please make me a new one?"

Dr. Agasa nodded in agreement.