A group of people dressed up as Conan characters, and I guaranteed the Black Team's advancement

[This post is not connected to the main text; it's just for fun. Wishing everyone a Happy New Year 2026! May you achieve success in your work, studies, exams, and passing your tests in the new year!]

As we all know, in the new year, the special "time-space folds" that occur on New Year's Eve will cause mysterious disruptions in the ten minutes before and after the clock strikes midnight.

The system once said that every work derived from language and writing automatically generates a spacetime. So when spacetime becomes distorted, it's only natural that some 'fragments' might accidentally enter other spacetimes...

The organization's New Year's party was similar to most companies' annual meetings, but it was also different; at least no one had to go on stage to perform.

The performances on stage were all arranged with funding from higher authorities, and the banquet naturally featured all kinds of high-end drinks. Although participation was not mandatory, not showing up would be a great disrespect to those above.

Fortunately, he didn't need to follow the whole thing, so Jiang Jin, who was still thinking about meeting up with his friends in the group, secretly slipped away halfway through.

Time flew by and it was now 23:54:59. Gin picked up his glass with a blank expression, when suddenly a strange voice entered his mind—"Gin: The Only Conscience of the Distillery is about to play."

Gin paused for a second, his hand holding the glass still, and subconsciously frowned: "What is that?"

Before he could finish speaking, a burst of jubilant music started dancing in his head—'A small distillery, a distillery run by one person, fake drugs and bombs all arranged.'

Many people appeared before Gin: Vermouth, Vodka, Chianti, and of course, himself.

[Never forget to show off, even if you're covered in wounds, blow up every skyscraper!]

Gin didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics; it was clearly Doyago who loved frying things the most.

The music kept playing: "[He's that guy from the winery, always dressed in black, more handsome than Hua Ze Lei, more popular than Zha Zha Hui...]"

Who is Hua Ze Lei, and who is Zha Zha Hui? The music is very catchy, and towards the end, a few lines of spoken dialogue are added, still in his voice, constantly shouting: Ah, Shirley.

Gin's gaze fell on Sherry, who was taking care of Miyano Akemi, his eyes were very cold. Sherry felt this gaze and looked back, and was inexplicably frightened by Gin's piercing eyes.

I thought to myself, "Is Gin crazy?!"

The lyrics that follow are even more outrageous, claiming that Bourbon, Kiel, and others are all undercover agents, and that his entourage consists of nothing but traitors and incompetents.

Although Gin's mind was disturbed by the strange voice, his thoughts were clear. Although the source of the voice was unknown, he had long felt that the people mentioned in the lyrics were suspicious!

Just as Gin was contemplating who to kill first, he completely failed to notice that Vodka's expression had shifted from naive to extremely serious. Vodka had already pulled out his phone and was typing away—"How to Shed the Naïve Image and Become the Distillery's Number One Henchman."

Although Vodka didn't know what Zhihu was, the information flooding into his head seemed very cultured and practical! He's sure to become the most ruthless and capable henchman of the boss!

Vermouth sat elegantly to one side, but she was not at peace, because her mind was currently reeling from a shocking spoiler about the organization's secrets.

She remained silent, quietly noting down all the information. Whether it was true or false, she was determined to find out the truth.

Rei Furuya had long sensed Gin's hostility, but he was used to it; this guy had never liked anyone. He sipped his drink with a bit of boredom, until a piece of text suddenly popped into his head: "My Fellow Villager's Cheap Love Triangle After Transmigrating into Detective Conan."

What a terrible name! Furuya Rei frowned deeply, but the article forcefully entered his mind. When Furuya Rei saw the character's name in the article, he narrowed his purplish-gray eyes slightly.

Duyago, himself, and... Shuichi Akai!

Look, we must look, we must stare at it until it dies!

After reading the entire Rei Furuya novel, I vividly remembered the signature at the end—"Zhongqun" (钟裙).

Who is this? Don't let him find out!

Putting aside those...colorful images and content, Rei Furuya asks—

What do you mean by him hating Shuichi Akai because of love? And what about the fact that after Shuichi Akai left, his superiors sent Toago to approach and assassinate him, but Toago ended up falling deeply in love with that damned FBI agent? And why did he go to hunt down the two of them, and why did all three of them end up dying together?

The only one who should die is Shuichi Akai!

That's utterly ridiculous! Nonsense, utter rubbish! Does that rat even deserve to be called a liar? It should be written as: Duyago chases after Akai Shuichi and then stabs him to death!

No, he couldn't possibly have harbored hatred for Shuichi Akai out of love. Shuichi Akai shouldn't have been able to leave the organization alive. It's all Gin's fault! He let him escape!

Rei Furuya grew angrier the more he thought about it, and his gaze toward Gin became extremely hostile; their eyes clashed like lightning in the air.

Meanwhile, far away elsewhere, Shuichi Akai, looking out the window at the night view, had a cigarette between his teeth, the smoke flickering in and out of his mouth.

However, a picture suddenly appeared before his eyes, a picture of him dressed in women's clothing, no! To be precise, the face looked very much like his.

It was Duago, Shuichi Akai recognized him, and in the scene that inexplicably appeared before his eyes, Duago, dressed in women's clothing and impersonating him, was flirting with a young man in a white cloak.

Shuichi Akai had seen him on the news; he was that thief named Kaito Kid.

"Heh, I don't know why I was able to see this, but it's definitely something that Duyago would do." After a brief moment of astonishment, Shuichi Akai quickly regained his poker face. "Now that things are settled in America, it's time to come back and continue what's left unfinished here."

In this chaotic time, do you think only these indigenous people encountered turbulence?

Jiang Jin sat on a high stool at the bar, having just finished dancing, and decided to sit down and rest for a while. His phone vibrated in his pocket. He took it out and saw it was an anonymous email with the subject line: "Private Documents."

"Oh? How private is it that it ended up on my phone?" This phone is used to contact group members, so the person who sent it to him must be someone from the group. "Let me see who was so careless as to send this to me."

Jiang Jin was holding his phone in one hand, opening an email, and reaching for his glass with the other. He accidentally scrolled to the very end and only saw a message signed "Zhong Qun." Immediately afterward, he dropped the glass and smashed it against his phone, spilling the wine inside and turning the screen black in an instant.

It wasn't just the phone that went dark; the entire bar went dark. The music stopped instantly, and there was complete silence all around.

"What does that mean? Did you spill water on the main artery of the bar's electrical system? Could it be... that I'm an electric shock kid?" Jiang Jin looked bewildered. He stood up and called out a few times, but no one paid any attention to him.

Jiang Jin turned on his phone's flashlight, but the light couldn't dispel the surrounding darkness: "What's going on? New Year's Eve, and we've ended up in Silent Hill? System, is this your doing? Get out here!"

He fumbled in the darkness, phone in hand, his ears twitching. He whirled around and saw someone who shouldn't be there—"Bourbon? What are you doing here?"

The other person didn't speak, only smiled at him, a smile that sent a chill down Jiang Jin's spine. He jerked back, bumping into someone else. Turning his head, he was even more horrified—Gin was here too?

That's not right. Even if the organization's people came to kill him, they couldn't just wipe out all his group members without a sound, could they? Was he drunk and dreaming?

Regardless, he had to run. Jiang Jin whirled around, ready to escape from the pincer attack of Furuya Rei and Gin with lightning speed. However, Jiang Jin suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground. He seemed to see the darkness around him dissipate, and many people were staring at him from above.

Rei Furuya, Gin, Jinpei Matsuda, Shuichi Akai, and even Binga, and then his body seemed to be dragged away.

Jiang Jin only vaguely remembered that he had many hands on his body, followed by a cold sensation, as if someone had stripped him of all his clothes. Then came intense heat, a heat that permeated his entire being, burning hot in every corner…

Mingyuan grabbed a glass from the bar and splashed it on Jiang Jin's face. Jiang Jin jumped up in fright, startling Mingyuan: "You didn't drink much yesterday, how come I couldn't wake you up no matter how long I called you?"

Jiang Jin wiped the wine off his face, didn't confront Ming Yuan, and staggered to his feet, grabbing Ming Yuan's collar and asking, "Where's Qiu Shan?"

“Qiushan? Over there…” Mingyuan hadn’t finished speaking when Jiang Jin rushed off in the direction he was pointing, muttering, “It’s terrifying, it’s terrifying…”

Mingyuan looked at Kawano Ki strangely: "Is he possessed?"

Kawano Ki shrugged: "Maybe it's alcohol poisoning?"

Jiang Jin ran wildly toward Qiu Shan Yuying. Qiu Shan Yuying had been singing karaoke at a bar the night before and was suffering from a hangover. She turned around and saw Jiang Jin rushing toward her from not far away with a murderous look on his face.

She instinctively backed away: "W-what are you doing? I didn't force you to drink yesterday..."

"Akiyama Yuying, delete all those trashy articles on your computer, or I'll make you bleed!"

Seeing Jiang Jin speeding towards him, Qiu Shan turned and ran, shouting as he ran, "Jiang Jin has killed someone! Call the police right now..."