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

"Why?" Fuheshen asked, somewhat puzzled.

"It's nothing..." Shirley bit her lip gently, lowered her head, and didn't want to look him in the eye.

All she wants now is for this man to leave as soon as possible.

“Heh…you should know that I’m a man of my word.” Fuheshchen smiled. “You should trust me; it might be helpful to you.”

After leaving behind a cryptic remark, Fuheshner walked towards the base entrance without looking back.

Sherry paused for a moment, a hint of doubt appearing in her icy blue pupils.

But upon seeing the crowd watching the show, his expression instantly returned to its coldness, and he returned to his office.

The researchers and members of the peripheral organization who were hiding behind the door watching the show quickly withdrew their heads and watched the man leave.

But in my mind, the stories of "Sherry's Love-Hate Relationship with a Certain Core Member" and "Sherry's Untold Story with a Certain Core Member" had already formed...

........

On the Shinkansen train at this moment.

Fuheishen was sitting in a VIP seat, eating takoyaki, his gaze calmly fixed on his phone.

Gin's mission for him was to kill a codenamed member of a bored gang searching for gems; his codename was Cheetah.

The following section provides detailed information about the additional tasks.

The other party will appear at Jodie's circus in Ekoda at 6 PM tomorrow. (This Jodie is the Jodie from the Phantom Thief Kid route, not the FBI agent.) The other party's appearance is...

The intelligence was very detailed, showing the location, time, and appearance in great detail.

This task was very simple for him.

Hearing the children playing nearby, Fu Heishener frowned slightly.

"Ouch..." came a child's voice.

Fuheshen felt something bump into his leg and looked down...

A cute little girl is sitting on the ground, rubbing her forehead.

Along with the takoyaki that fell to the ground, there was also the last unfinished takoyaki.

"Are you alright?" Fuheshen asked, looking the girl over.

At the age of six or seven, with neat short hair, a yellow headband, and a pink sweater, she was rubbing her forehead in pain.

"Are you alright, Ayumi?"

As he heard two children's voices behind him, Fu Heishen immediately realized who they were.

"I'm fine, big brother." Looking at the calm Fukuro Jinji, Ayumi blushed slightly and whispered.

Fuheishen: "......."

Why are you blushing like that?

"I'm so sorry, sir, for disturbing your meal," a strikingly beautiful young woman said apologetically as she helped the little girl up.

Fuheshchen stared at the other party for a while.

Ran Mouri:

Power: 15

Agility: 13

Stamina: 13

Insight: 9

Special Feature: Angel Halo (The protection of angels; with it, one will not fear death.)

Ran Mouri felt embarrassed to be stared at. She hadn't kept a close eye on the children, who had disturbed the gentleman's meal and spilled food on the floor.

"Sir... if you don't mind, I have some boxed lunches here." The girl scratched her cheek and said shyly.

"It's alright." Fuheshen'er nodded.

Ran Mouri apologized again, then bent down and began to lecture the three little ones...

Fuheshel sat there, looking at Ran Mouri, who was carrying him on her back, and pondered.

The other person is a typical well-developed high school girl, but how could her strength reach 15?

And her arms were also very slender and fair...

He stood up, somewhat curious, and wanted to touch it...

.........

At this moment, Conan was walking through the carriage with crescent-shaped eyes.

Honestly, those kids are such a handful.

He was originally reading a detective novel, but he was forced to come out and help search for people.

Fortunately, Xiaolan has already found them.

However... just as Conan was about to go over and act cute, his expression suddenly froze, and his neck slowly lifted upwards.

Black clothes, black pants, a stubble on his lip, a cold attitude, and a hand reaching out to Xiaolan.

Masaka, you can't go wrong.

The other party is very likely a member of that organization.

"Watch out, Ran-chan!" Conan shouted.

Ran Mouri, who was originally bent over, tensed up when she heard Conan's shout. Her pores opened and sweat seeped out. Instinctively, she slightly bent her right leg, used her left foot as a pivot, and used her waist to generate a strong force, kicking a high roundhouse kick backward.

pat...

The world seemed to fall into silence at that moment.

Fuhesh's hand gripped Ran Mouri's ankle tightly...

Ran Mouri felt an immense force gripping her, rendering her completely immobile, and... the other person's fingers even pinched her calf along her ankle.

"Don't you know you're wearing a skirt?" Fuheishen glanced at her and said indifferently.

Then I put my hand down. It has already been confirmed that the other person's calves are very soft and bouncy, and there is absolutely no connection between them and training.

"Ah... I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry." Ran Mouri realized her mistake and blushed as she quickly apologized.

"Damn it!" Conan clenched his fists tightly. He hadn't expected the members of the Black Organization to be so strong that they could actually block Ran's attack.

"Wow, brother was so handsome just now!" the three little ones chimed in. "Like something out of an action movie."

"Sir, are you alright?" Ran Mouri's cheeks still had a lingering flush from the intense dizziness.

Although it was a completely pointless question, kind-hearted Xiaolan still asked it.

The opponent is very strong, really very strong.

She could sense that the power and reaction speed were simply beyond her ability to handle.

"Who taught you to fight?" Fuheshen asked calmly.

The opponent is quite strong and fast, but their techniques have significant flaws.

He could clearly feel that his opponent withdrew his force just before kicking him. Force is reciprocal, and the result of withdrawing force was that he hurt himself.

However, due to its characteristics, it was not injured.

"He's my dad's classmate. He was the captain of the karate club in junior high school and taught me some techniques back then," Xiaolan answered honestly.

Fuheishen looked down at the girl in front of him.

Did you receive training in junior high school and then become who you are today through your own efforts?

She looks a lot like him...

Back in the world of sorcery, he relied on his talent and hard work to gradually become the strongest.

But they were defeated by the information gap.

This girl has neither lack of talent nor perseverance.