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

"Big brother, shall we ride the Ferris wheel too?" Vodka looked at Gin with some anticipation.

Although this time he came with his older brother to keep an eye on Cointreau and prevent him from messing around.

But deep down, Vodka still wanted to ride a Ferris wheel.

When he was in school, he was very poor and rarely went to amusement parks.

After joining the organization, he followed his elder brother on missions.

The only time was when he rode the roller coaster with his older brother. It was his first time riding it, and although there was a slight accident, he was very happy.

Gin stood still, his black top hat obscuring his glasses, making it impossible to see his expression.

Judging from Jundu's behavior, it seems that the other party had no intention of harming Sherry.

But just to be on the safe side, he needs to go along.

But his intuition told him that riding the Ferris wheel might be dangerous.

“Brother, we can’t hesitate any longer. The next one is about to get on.” Vodka advised from the side, “Once we’re on, we can observe what happened in the previous cabin.”

Seeing that Gin didn't react, Vodka brought his big face close to Gin's, "No way, no way, big brother, you're not really scared, are you?"

"Shut up, Vodka." Gin glared at the other man with an icy expression, exuding murderous intent, and walked towards the Ferris wheel cabin.

"Alright, bro." Vodka was clearly pleased, turning to look at Akemi Miyano. "Aren't you going?"

Akemi Miyano burst into tears. Good heavens, she finally noticed me, a living person!

She forced herself to shake her head, suppressing her fear.

It's fine if my sister and Mr. Fukuro sit there; if she sits there too, she'll just be a third wheel.

Gin and vodka boarded the cockpit.

“Sir, no, you can’t cut in line,” the staff member said, sweat beading on his forehead.

"Begin," Gin said coldly.

"But...but what about the other passengers?" the staff member said, somewhat embarrassed.

If the other person cuts in line and he doesn't do anything about it, he'll be in a difficult situation if passengers complain.

"It's alright, it's alright, we'll just take the next one," the surrounding passengers waved their hands and said.

Just kidding. This man, dressed entirely in black, is obviously a member of the Yakuza. They don't want to get involved with these people; after all, it's better to avoid trouble.

"Okay." The staff member nodded.

............

As the Ferris wheel slowly rose to a certain height.

“It seems you don’t really enjoy riding Ferris wheels.” Shirley stood by the window, watching the people getting smaller and smaller.

"Why do you say that?" Fuheshen sat in his seat, his expression indifferent, his legs crossed, seemingly uninterested in the scenery outside.

“I happen to be good at observing other people’s emotions,” Shirley said softly, raising her eyebrows slightly. “But you still came.”

Fuheshchen's eyes narrowed slightly.

What does that mean? It means you guessed that you rode the Ferris wheel because of something Gin said.

Do you want to embarrass yourself?

nonexistent.

It makes it seem like he cares about Gin a lot.

“You guessed right.” Fuheshen nodded. “So, we’ll have to pay more.”

Going against my will to ride the Ferris wheel with Shirley will definitely cost extra.

Shirley paused for a moment, trying not to make her expression look strange. She sat back down, her gentle expression suddenly turning cold. "I've already transferred all the money to my sister. I don't have any money on me right now."

As a core research member of the organization, she is not short of money.

But part of it was used to buy luxury handbags, and part of it was given to his sister.

She was so happy to see Jundu accompany her to see her sister that she gave him all the remaining money as a reward.

“Your sister doesn’t seem to be short of money,” Fuheshen said, ignoring Shirley’s reluctance to pay more.

"Hmm..." Shirley nodded gently, her gaze softening as if she were recalling something. "My sister certainly doesn't lack money, but she always thinks about saving it, thinking..."

At this point, Shirley paused for a moment.

He was thinking of giving it to her as a dowry after he left the organization one day.

But her sister's idea was naive and dangerous, and she had tried to dissuade her sister many times.

She just wanted her sister to have a better life, and she was already very content to be able to see her sister every week.

Moreover, with Jundu present, she and her sister are spending even more time together...

I hope... it can stay like this forever.

“Your hopes have been dashed,” Fuheshchen’s voice suddenly rang out.

Shirley's expression froze. Could the other person have mind-reading abilities?

How do you know what you're thinking?

Wait... perhaps Cointreau is answering the previous question.

My hope of getting more money because I don't have any was dashed. I'll go find my sister to ask for more money later.

Fuhesh didn't say anything more, looking out the window with little interest.

However, after observing several elementary school students with his exceptional eyesight...

His pupils contracted sharply.

From the lowest carriage, the Detective Boys emerged, chatting and laughing, with Conan following behind. His glasses reflected the light of the criminal's sudden death. Before leaving, he glanced at the Ferris wheel with a smile.

With Conan's departure.

Crack...whoosh, snap...

Parts on the Ferris wheel began to break down, and the entire cabin slowly tilted to the side, seemingly about to fall off the giant Ferris wheel.

Time seemed to fall silent, and Shirley wore a look of despair.

When I saw that Fuheishen's dark pupils remained calm, my heart also calmed down...

At this point, the Ferris wheel is at its highest point, at least sixty meters above the ground.

At this distance, if the cockpit were to fall, she and Fuhesh would certainly die.

Perhaps, this outcome isn't so bad?

Like a delicate flower, life is short. Even if it wants to avoid the wind and rain, will it still wither because it longs for the sunshine?

Seemingly sensing the look in Sherry's eyes, Fuheishen curled his lips in disdain.

Will he die?

The big joke of slipping the world.

Even if the entire cockpit crashed down with him, he wouldn't die, but Shirley might not be so lucky.

Before he could even marvel at the absurdity of the situation, Fuhesh reached out and grabbed Sherry's arm.

With a slight force, the door on the side was forced open.

"Hold my hand tight." Fuheishen's voice was chillingly cold.

Meanwhile, in the carriage below, Gin watched the scene unfold with a grim expression.

Vodka was somewhat dumbfounded.

Click...

After a loud bang, the cockpit completely detached and crashed downwards.

Because of the descent, Fuheshel couldn't find a point of leverage, so he grabbed Sherry and seized the opportunity to leap.

After noticing Fukuro Jinji's movements, Gin tacitly opened the door, his entire body inside the cockpit, his right hand suddenly reaching out as if he had spotted prey.

However, it seems that they were still a little short of meeting, and Gin's hand missed the mark with Fushiguro Jinji.

'So, death is inevitable after all?' Gin's lips drooped slightly.

"It's over." Despair was also evident on Vodka's face. "We're doomed."

Fu Heishen gave a cold laugh, unable to hold him back?

That's because Gin is terrible.

Fortunately, he was able to stop Gin!

Fuhei Shen quickly grabbed a large clump of Gin's silver hair, his five fingers clasped tightly together.

With his own weight, plus Sherry's weight, and the force of gravity, Gin's head slammed straight into the railing.

duang!

"Big brother!" Vodka cried out in despair.

Fukushige grabbed Gin's hair and jumped forcefully into the cockpit.

After tossing Sherry onto a seat, Fuheshel glanced at Gin.

Although Gin had suffered a powerful impact, he remained seated on the ground, his black top hat obscuring his eyes and making it impossible to see his expression.

"As expected of Gin, he can remain calm even in this situation?" Fushiguro Jinji couldn't help but admire.

It's a real shame that a man like that isn't the main character.

A sufficiently strong willpower and an astonishing pain tolerance...

It seems to be mocking death as nothing more than a joke.

No wonder he's Death's ultimate adversary.

"Brother has lost consciousness!" Vodka cried out in grief.

His face looked rather pale; he knew that after such a powerful impact to his forehead...

Even if he wakes up, he will be paralyzed on one side.

My pitiful older brother led me down so many paths, illuminating the darkness of my life.

But... people always have to grow up.

Don't worry, brother, I will definitely follow in your footsteps and take over as the head of the Tokyo organization.

Go in peace, brother!