Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

A villa in Beika Town.

After parking the black Mercedes-Benz G-Class in the garage, Fuheshen went upstairs.

I turned on my phone, which had been off all day...

There are ten missed calls and several messages on it.

Five of the calls were missed calls from Gin.

Four of the calls were missed by Vodka.

Fuhesh ignored the missed call and opened the message to read.

yesterday

13.00

Gin: [Don't you want your salary anymore?]

14.00

Gin [Speak!]

Vodka: [Come back here, Cointreau! You didn't go and molest Sherry again, did you? Big Brother's furious!]

15.00

Gin: [The organization's base is all set up. I'll take you there today.]

Vodka: [I've got your identification document ready. Where are you? I'll bring it to you.]

16.00

Gin [Where is he?]

Vodka: [Oh no, oh no, my brother's going to get his pay docked.]

The information that followed also included Ran Mouri and Sonoko Suzuki.

Most of Xiaolan's messages were enthusiastic invitations for him to have dinner.

Most of the messages from the garden are pure harassment.

For example, what are their hobbies, what do they like to do, what is their zodiac sign, etc.

Jingle Bell...

Just then, my cell phone rang.

Fukushi answered the phone, "Hello, Ms. Suzuki."

"Just call me Sonoko. By the way, are you busy tomorrow?" Sonoko seemed a little excited.

"No, just say what you need to say." Fuheshen placed his laptop on the table, opened it, and typed with one hand, replying to messages from Gin, Vodka, and Ran.

"Ahem, have you been very busy these days, Shen'er-ge?" Sonoko asked, sounding aggrieved. "I've sent you so many messages, but you haven't replied to any of them."

“I’m replying…” Fuheshel stared at the screen. “My phone is broken, I didn’t see it.”

"Oh, I see." Sonoko nodded.

It turns out that Shen'er's phone had been broken for two or three days, which is why he didn't see her messages. If he wasn't interested in her, why would he answer her calls?

It seems I still have a chance.

"Is that all? If not, I'll hang up." Fuheshener finished editing the message, sent it, and then shut down his computer.

"I have something to do. Xiaolan and I are going to the villa in a few days. Do you want to come along? It's kind of boring to go alone." Sonoko said.

“Where?” Fuheshel asked.

“In a villa in the mountains,” Sonoko said.

A mountain villa, Conan, Ran Mouri, Sonoko...

It's not surprising that someone would die among these people.

“Okay, send me the address,” Fuheshener agreed.

"Great! The address is xxxxx," Sonoko said excitedly. "Shin-nii and Ran can come together then."

"Okay..." Fuheshel politely agreed and hung up the phone.

Then I went into the bathroom, boiled water, and turned on the water.

After taking off all his clothes, Fuheshel sat in the bathtub.

The Soul-Devouring Blade cannot currently analyze my body data.

However, I know myself best.

The Heavenly Curse not only binds one's curse power, but also brings unparalleled physical enhancement.

The five senses are greatly enhanced, and the speed of nerve reaction and other abilities also exceed the limits of the human body.

He performed most outstandingly during the battle with Gojo Satoru.

But... he still has weaknesses. His physical body is just that—a physical body. Although it has strong defense, it can still be injured if hit by a powerful attack.

Just like in the final battle with Gojo Satoru, he was hit by the opponent's move and his health bar was completely depleted.

In short, its defenses are weak and it's easy to break through.

However... after the transmigration, the Soul-Devouring Blade seems to have become even more peculiar.

Especially in terms of soul enhancement, it not only improves one's perception ability.

It can also enhance the Heavenly Bond and Curse characteristics. He can feel that his physical body has grown slightly again.

Perhaps, as the soul grows to a certain stage, it acquires new characteristics...

Fuheshel stood up, grabbed a towel to dry himself, and walked out of the bathroom...

........

Maori Detective Agency.

Conan was packing his little schoolbag with half-moon eyes, then opened his chewing gum and popped it into his mouth.

Today, Lanai-chan is going to have a party at the villa and stay overnight, so of course he's worried.

Especially after the misunderstanding at the coffee shop last time.

This caused him to be worried all the time.

Most importantly, sometimes Ranne is on her phone chatting with someone and sending text messages.

Every time he saw it, he would rush upstairs excitedly and open the phone that belonged to Shinichi Kudo to check it.

In the end, nothing was gained...

So... when Conan heard that Ran was going out to a party, he kept acting cute, and in the end Ran agreed to bring Conan along.

"Conan, Brother Shen is here to pick us up," Ran said, looking downstairs after hanging up the phone.

Conan's eyes lit up when he heard that.

Why is this guy, Fuheshchen, everywhere?!

"Come on, let's go downstairs." Ran Mouri pulled Conan downstairs.

“Over here…” Fuheishener looked at Xiaolan, who was waiting foolishly downstairs, and said as he opened the car window.

It seems the other party didn't recognize it as their car.

"Brother Shen..." Ran dragged Conan, whose arm was almost dislocated, over.

Fuhe Shen'er looked at Xiao Lan.

Today, the other person was wearing a red coat, a black hoodie underneath, a skirt, and long socks over their slender legs, exuding youthful energy.

"Why are you at the villa party too?" Conan asked, rubbing his arm with a displeased expression.

He didn't understand why someone like Fuheshel, who was similar to a bounty hunter, would be interested in a party.

Of course, the bounty hunter is just Conan's guess; the other party could also be a member of that organization.

"Conan," Ran said, "You can't be so rude."

"It's alright." Fuhei glanced at Conan, who was only up to the car door handle, and silently absorbed soul power from Conan. "If a kid is disobedient, a beating will do the trick."

Xiao Lan broke out in a cold sweat.

As the two got into the car, Fushiguro Jinji glanced at Conan in the rearview mirror and saw him furtively placing something towards the back seat, but said nothing.

We drove towards our destination.

Conan, sitting in the back seat of the car, couldn't help but glance at Fushiguro Jinji, who was calmly driving.

"Shen'ergege, what do you do for a living?" Conan couldn't help but ask.

"Conan, really, didn't Brother Shen say that last time?" Ran said with a smile, "Of course he's a detective."

Fuheshchen nodded, tacitly agreeing with this statement.

Helping the winery investigate undercover agents, accepting and completing commissions—isn't that just like being a detective?

"Huh? Is that so?" Conan's eyes gleamed slightly. "But back then, it seems that Shirgen didn't give a specific answer."

"Can you speak normally?" Fukushiro glanced coldly at Conan in the rearview mirror. "It's strange. You're usually very normal, even quite intelligent, but when you're around me, you act like a child. It's very deliberate."

After hearing this, Ran also cast a suspicious look at Conan.