【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

On the way back, Shirley was clearly keeping a distance from Ruo Muliang. Even after returning to Tokyo, I would rather sit in the co-pilot closer to Gin than sit in the back seat with Ryo Wakagi like when I set off.

Oops, I'm disgusted.

However, Ruo Muliang didn't have any idea of ​​​​remediation.

This winery vest, he had no intention of clearing his name from the beginning. After all, it would be too miserable for Master Qin to have an army all by himself (crossed out).

To be, you have to be a complete bad guy. In this way, after the main plot begins in the later period, when you appear in front of Conan and Haibara Ai wearing a winery vest, you can collect more emotional values ​​​​from the two people.

As the plot progresses, this vest can also escape, or be more deeply involved in the main plot, depending on the situation.

What does the real sake "Ryo Kurosawa" have to do with him, Ryo Wakagi? He is just an ordinary manga artist.

Moreover, the more Shirley hates him now, the less likely he will be implicated when he defectes later.

After all, Gin is a brainiac. If a boy of similar age to you, who is both a genius, comes along, he might have some sparks that he shouldn't have. If he makes trouble for him, it will really delay his points improvement. What a great cause.

Gin drove Shirley back to the research room first, then kicked the accelerator and took him directly to the already familiar safe house.

"The boss wants to see you."

In the safe house, the living room that seemed to have been destroyed by a tornado not long ago has been restored to its original state.

Gin took Wakamu Ryo into the master bedroom, turned the copper lamp on the bedside table, and a small tunnel that could only accommodate one person suddenly appeared in front of them.

Is there a cave underground?

Ruo Muliang wisely did not ask any questions and followed Gin down the passage honestly.

At the end of the passage is a room as bright as day. There are no extra decorations in the room, only a large computer in the middle, with the screen hanging in mid-air.

In the center of the screen, there was a pattern of radio waves that was twisting and twisting like a cat's yarn.

"You are here, my child."

An old voice came from the screen, and the light wave pattern on it continued to change shape with the voice.

Ruo Muliang felt his head was slightly dizzy, and a thought suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart uncontrollably.

BOSS is so kind to me. In order to repay BOSS, I must devote myself to death and burn all the light and heat of my life for the winery... a hammer.

Radio hypnosis? Remote brainwashing? This is truly extraordinary.

Your hand is more magical than magic.

However, Ruo Muliang wisely did not reveal his true thoughts, and there was an expression of fanaticism and admiration on his face.

"Sir, I, I finally see you!"

"Well, Gin handed in all your mission reports. Your abilities are very good. I'm very optimistic about you."

My husband said he was very optimistic about me! He must have never said that to other members! Sure enough, sir appreciates me the most!

He couldn't suppress the consciousness that came to his mind. The smile on Ruo Muliang's mouth was slightly stiff. Today he finally realized what it was like to be mentally retarded.

"Thank you, sir! Sir, can I come see you often? You make me feel very kind, as if you are the most important person to me."

"Really, most important person? Don't you love bourbon and rye?"

Because they are the godsons of old thieves! Red square iron thighs! Hold your legs tightly and don't be too afraid of dying suddenly when the plot begins.

The truth almost blurted out, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on Ruo Muliang's back.

"I don't like bourbon hair. Short blond hair makes me think of annoying people. But I like his eyes very much, violet, like gems."

"The same goes for Rye. Dark green eyes are rare, just like the jade I once saw in my father's collection. Sir, Sir, if one day Bourbon or Rye fails the mission and dies, can you let me Gouge out their eyes for collection?”

Ruomu Liang:......

Was your consciousness too vague just now, and you accidentally said something extraordinary?

Gin:……

He watched helplessly as Ruo Muliang said cruel and sick words despite his innocent expression.

No one can tell lies in front of the BOSS. Sure enough, his intuition was right from the beginning. He is just a little lunatic who likes to pretend to be good.

However, the BOSS seemed quite satisfied with Ruomu Liang's answer, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his old voice.

"If they die one day, I will allow you to collect them. But you can't deliberately do bad things for the sake of collecting them."

"Okay...I'll listen to sir! Does this mean sir likes me the most?"

Ruo Muliang pretended to be disappointed and hung his head, not daring to look directly at the radio waves on the screen anymore. The feeling of being brainwashed was getting stronger and stronger, and he almost couldn't stand it anymore.

"From today on, you are an official code member, code name: Sangria."

Sangria is a Spanish sparkling wine. The taste is sweet and refreshing, suitable for drinking in summer. It uses wine as the base wine, adds seasonal fruits to soak, and blends it with some lemonade or spirits such as rum or brandy. It can be enjoyed with ice cubes and can be refreshing on hot summer days.

Sangria means blood in Spanish, hence the name because of its blood-red color.

Does this imply that he looks like a cookie on the outside but is a pervert on the inside?

Well, very good. From now on, this will be my personality in the winery. I have to remember to maintain my personality in the organization at all times.

"Thank you, sir!"

"From now on, you will temporarily follow Gin. Although your ability is more suitable for Rum's intelligence team, for the time being, your fighting and firearms tests have not passed. During this period, you must practice under Gin's hands. Don't let me disappointment."

"Okay sir, I will definitely work harder to satisfy you as soon as possible!"

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Although he was temporarily assigned to Gin's staff, before the main plot started, it seemed that Gin was not so busy that 007 needed to work crazy overtime, otherwise Vodka, a full-time driver, would not have the chance to pursue stars at his own expense.

And at present, Ginjiu obviously didn't want to have any communication with this pervert, so he drove him back home with a few simple words of warning (threat).

Ruo Muliang found a deserted corner to take off his disguise and walked home slowly.

When passing by a courtyard filled with plush stuffed animals, I kidnapped an innocent little kitten and brought it back to my room to touch it.

Today I was almost brainwashed by an old monster who had lived for who knows how many years. I was scared to death of QAQ and was in urgent need of Fluffy's cure.

Ruo Muliang sat down on the sofa holding the little black cat, while the police car roared past the door.

What happened again?

Ruo Muliang raised his eyelids and glanced out the window not so curiously.

Although the God of Death has not yet evolved into a complete form, this is the world of Kexue after all. If something doesn't happen one day, he will still feel a little uncomfortable.

The mobile phone buzzed and vibrated.

Ruomu Liang opened the email and took a look. Unsurprisingly, it was from his newly appointed boss.

The email contains the address of the organization's nearest training base.

The first task issued by a certain Jin Changzhi, who was petty and vindictive, was to ask him to report to the training base at a fixed time every day. This was a rhythm that would train him to death. Obviously, according to Tohru Amuro, members with official codenames will report in several times a month, just to maintain the feel of practicing guns.

If Toru Amuro really had to report regularly every day, no matter how talented Toru Amuro was, he would not be able to hold more than four part-time jobs at the same time, unless he knew the clone technique.

After reluctantly replying to Gin's email, Wakamu Ryo continued to lie back on the soft sofa.

Ah, I just want to show off today.