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

“Don’t be so arrogant, brother.” Vodka pursed his lips, his emotions running high. “Back then, you didn’t say anything, you just asked me, ‘Do you need help?’”

"I was very unwilling at the time, and I said I didn't want to die."

"My older brother didn't say anything, he just silently placed the black top hat on my head. At that moment, his golden hair was like the sun in my eyes..."

"In less than ten minutes, the people chasing me were already lying on the ground, and I also fainted due to excessive blood loss."

“When I woke up, my older brother was sitting next to me,” Vodka recalled with a smile. “I remember him saying coldly, ‘I’m not here to save you or anything. I’m just worried I’ll die there and get caught by the police.’”

“That was indeed the situation at the time.” Gin’s dark green pupils remained cold as he took out a cigarette from his pocket, glanced at Narumi, and asked, “Mind if I smoke?”

Narumi snapped out of her reverie and shook her head. "Mr. Kurosawa, you're not in a good condition to smoke right now."

“Cheng Shi is right,” Fu Heishen nodded.

"Hmph, enough with the nagging." Gin put the cigarette back in his pocket.

“Later on, I followed my older brother. He sponsored me until I graduated from university.” Vodka said in a deep voice, very seriously. “My older brother originally wanted me to pursue a master’s degree, but I refused and went out to help him drive and do other jobs.”

“In my dark life, there were three lights: my mother, my idol, and my older brother!” Vodka’s voice was deep and muffled. “So, no matter what I do, I will follow my older brother!”

“I really didn’t expect this.” Fuhe Shen’er’s scarred lips curled up as he stared intently at Gin. “You’re this kind of Gin.”

Gin turned his head away, refusing to look at Jundo.

Ha... He was just using vodka, but he didn't expect the other party to think so much. It's hilarious.

The truth is, he had just completed the assessment, and being young, he stepped in to save Vodka in that situation.

However, Vodka did not disappoint him. He had excellent grades, graduated from Tokyo University, and was proficient in using various tools. He was quickly recognized by that gentleman and given a code name, which also made things a little easier for him.

"I never imagined that Mr. Uozuka's past was like this..." Narumi said softly, as if she had thought of something and felt a little sad.

He wasn't surprised at all that the story subtly revealed that the organization Shen belonged to was a criminal organization.

Although Shen had told him before that he was a detective, but... would that detective kill four people in such an extremely cruel way?

He had long suspected it wasn't a legitimate organization, but he didn't say anything, nor did he ask.

"Haha, all that's in the past." Vodka took a bite of food and quickly recovered his mood.

"Do you remember those people who bullied you?" Fuheshel suddenly asked, "And that debt collection company too."

“I remember…” Vodka was somewhat surprised that Cointreau was asking this.

Fuheshchen grinned, his scarred lips parting to reveal teeth that gleamed with a chilling white light, like those of a wild beast. "We'll go and chop their heads off now."

"Huh?" Vodka sat up straight, wondering if he had misheard.

“I said…now, go and kill them.” Fuheshner’s eyes were cold as he repeated, “Cut off their heads. Those monstrous bastards don’t deserve to live in this world…”

“But…” Vodka glanced at his older brother and saw that his brother did not object, but just sat there quietly eating his meal.

“Okay…” Gin said coldly, and he could hear the contempt in Jundo’s tone… and perhaps a hint of anger, “but we need to gather information about the other party, their location, and their schedule.”

"Let me know when the time comes." Fuheshel frowned slightly, then relaxed after hearing this, looking directly at Vodka.

After hearing this, Vodka stared at the two of them for a moment.

"I..." He seemed to choke up a little, but still didn't say anything.

The elder brother remained cold and aloof, and Fuheishener continued to despise everything.

The two people didn't seem easy to get along with, but he felt very close to them.

"Although I can't be of much help, I still need to be careful..." Cheng Shi said quietly from the side.

"Thank you..." Vodka said in a very soft voice, a slight smile playing on his lips.

The four of them ate and drank at the table, occasionally chatting about topics that interested them.

Gin would only say a few words occasionally, then sit coldly on the sofa and listen quietly.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of tranquility, a sense of pressure without any mission.

As the winery's 007 employee, he basically never got a break.

I've always held onto a deep-seated belief: to make the organization great again.

This obsession also drove him to complete his missions.

Sometimes when there are no missions, Gin will take Vodka on intelligence-gathering missions, and occasionally he will go out with Vodka to see a movie or go sightseeing, but this is only a very rare occurrence.

Apart from the last time I ate at Jundu's house, I haven't had a single time to sit down and have a quiet meal.

Perhaps the person who brings me such peace is Cointreau...

Compared to Cointreau, the other members of the organization don't usually like to communicate with him and often cause him trouble.

I always accept tasks at the beginning of the month, but by the end of the month they're still unfinished, blah blah blah.

Bourbon is one of the few who can complete his mission smoothly and reliably.

But this guy is a mystic; he has no other redeeming qualities besides being able to complete tasks normally.

For each completed task, the reimbursement amount should be three times higher than the task amount.

If the organization doesn't give him anything, he'll keep complaining about how hard he works for the organization and how loyal he is, but the organization will disappoint him by not reimbursing him, forcing him to work three jobs every day to make ends meet.

Gin couldn't understand what Bourbon had done with all that money the organization had given him.

Vermouth...she's always spouting foreign nonsense, and she likes to throw in a few English phrases all the time, talking about women, secrets, and the like.

Tequila... She only shows up occasionally when she needs to do tasks to earn some money for baby formula.

As for Ireland, Gin doesn't even want to mention it. Every time he does a mission, he has to report to Pisco, showing no respect for him as the person in charge in Tokyo.

Fortunately, fate finally smiled upon him, giving him a reliable and reassuring colleague...

Moreover, thinking of the organization's future, he raised a young boy.

Thinking about this, a feeling of relief welled up inside me.

However, he still needs to work harder, for the future of the organization, for the future talents, to make the organization even better!

While eating, Fuhei Shener raised his eyes and glanced at Gin, drawing soul power from him.

Gin:

Power: 18

Agility: 16

Stamina: 20 (Steady)

Insight: 13

Characteristics: An idealistic organizational workhorse (making the organization great again, physically robust, never fatigued, never sick, conceptual skills).

Great...not only did they recover, they even grew a little.

Fuheshen smiled with satisfaction.

"Dr. Asai, the food you made is absolutely delicious," Vodka praised after finishing his meal.

"Not bad..." Gin's icy demeanor softened somewhat.

"That's good, one million yen in total." Fukushiro stood up, a devilish smile spreading across his face. "Plus the IV drip and medication you just received..."

Asai Narumi opened his mouth, looking at Fushiguro Jinji with a hint of helplessness.

Gin and Vodka: "....."