Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

In the Haido Central Hospital, Kusuda Rikumichi revealed his identity and said that he was sent by Nagai Mitsuru to take Mizuno Rena home.

"Mr. Hondou, Miss Nagai has prepared a new residence for you. All your belongings have been moved there, and there is also a maid to take care of Miss Mizuno's daily life. Please rest assured."

Hondou Eisuke pushed Mizunashi Rena's wheelchair and nodded with a smile: "Okay, may I ask where is that house?"

"It's on the bank of the Tsutsumitsu River. The environment is very good and it's very close to Yūka-cho and Haido-cho. It's convenient for Miss Mizunashi to go back to the hospital for treatment at any time if she needs help." Kusuda Rikumichi took out the car keys and helped Hondou Eisuke push Rena Mizunashi directly into the back space of the large SUV, and then secured the wheelchair with special on-board fixing equipment.

"Is Mr. Kusuda's car specially customized for transporting patients?" asked Hondou Eisuke.

"Yes, Miss Nagai specifically told me. By the way, this is my phone number." Kusuda Rikumichi took out a business card and handed it to Hondou Eisuke. "The eldest lady said that you might be going abroad to study soon, so if you want to ask about Miss Mizunashi's recent situation, you can contact me. And the maid of that house can also be contacted."

"Thank you." Hondou Eisuke accepted the business card.

The sanatorium house is a two-story independent family house with a basement by the river. There is an elevator installed in the house for the convenience of patients to go up and down. The floor area is only a little over 80 tatami mats, but there is an independent small garden. The riverside location is also very beautiful, and it can be seen that it was chosen very carefully.

"Hello, Mr. Hondou, my name is Midorikawa Fumina, and I'm the maid who will take care of Mizunashi Rena from now on." The chestnut-haired woman in her twenties bowed, took the wheelchair pushed by Kusuda Rikumichi, and led Hondou Eisuke into the house.

"You can take Miss Mizuno to the river to see the scenery. Her rest room is on the second floor facing the river. Please rest assured. I also have a special nursing certificate and will give Miss Mizuno the best care."

Hondou Eisuke nodded: "Thank you."

.

"Sonoko, you guys are back?" Nagai Hikaru was a little surprised, "I thought you guys would be back tomorrow."

"We came back as soon as the storm stopped, even though it was already night when we arrived in Tokyo." Suzuki Sonoko said in a frustrated voice, "It was too dangerous to go out this time. Xiaolan and I were almost fed to sharks."

"Shark...shark? A living one?" Nagai Mitsuru was shocked.

"Yeah, I'm so tired. Look, it's almost ten o'clock and we just got home. I'll tell you in detail tomorrow. Although we finally found the treasure of the female pirate."

"Treasure?"

"It's a broken ship. When we finally went out to sea on it, it broke into pieces." Suzuki Sonoko yawned, "No, I'm too sleepy. I'll talk to you tomorrow."

After the other party hung up the phone, Nagai Hikaru sighed, "Fortunately, I killed a few rats yesterday. It will take some time before Conan goes on a long trip next time."

Nagai Akira's voice rang out in the room: "James and the rest of the FBI are at their base camp. Because there are no surveillance cameras nearby, we don't know the exact number of people and the time they came in and out. It's also difficult to confirm the specific people. Judy didn't contact more people."

"That doctor named Chen, look up his number."

"Yes." A few minutes later, Nagai Akira's voice sounded, "He has a call record with James."

"Then let's continue investigating James' number." Nagai Mitsuru happily went downstairs with his FBI ID.

.

"Brother Zhen! Brother Zhen, open the door!"

Gin opened the door with a cigarette in his mouth: "If you don't have business, I will kill you."

"Look!" Nagai Hikaru arranged a stack of six FBI documents into a fan shape, "I killed so many rats."

Gin took the documents and looked at them, confirming that they were all genuine, and said with a smile: "Not bad."

"Reward!" Nagai Hikaru said with his hands on his hips and a smile, "I killed six rats in one go, so I want a reward."

"…Tokyo is the territory of your intelligence team. This is your job."

"Brother Zhen!" Nagai Hikaru put his hands on his hips, "You should give rewards for good behavior so that you can better motivate others."

"What do you want?" Gin, leaning against the door frame, was a little impatient.

Nagai Hikaru pushed Gin aside and walked straight into the door. He walked to the Gin wine rack and pointed at the bottle of red wine on the top: "That one! I want that one!"

"That?" Gin closed the door, walked behind Nagai Hikaru, opened the new fingerprint lock on the glass door, and took down the wine bottle that was still placed horizontally with the ribbon on it. "This is the Bordeaux red wine that Bourbon sent me."

"Yes, it's the only bottle of red wine in the wine cabinet. Why don't you put it in the wine cellar below? Red wine will go bad if it is kept at room temperature for more than a certain number of years."

"I'm not in the habit of drinking red wine. That Bourbon guy is really bad at giving gifts." Gin handed the bottle of wine to Nagai Mitsuru, closed the glass door, locked it again, then walked to the coffee table and shook the ashes into the ashtray.

Six FBI passports were also left on the table.

Nagai Mitsuru was holding a glass of red wine and looking at the wine cabinet.

Gin sat on the sofa and leaned back: "What are you still looking at?"

"Bourbon, Brother Zhen, give me another bottle of bourbon. I wanted to try the New York Sour made with whiskey and red wine the day before yesterday."

"…Although I don't like red wine, it would be a waste to use that bottle for a cocktail. 89 Bertus is hard to come by."

"But Brother Zhen has left it at room temperature for so long, it might have already changed its taste." Nagai Mitsuru sighed, "If you don't drink it quickly, the sediment might come out later."

"Well, it's already been given to you. Take it and drink it yourself."

"Let's drink together." Nagai Hikaru took two classic whiskey glasses and placed them in front of Gin. "The red wine is only about 89 degrees. Compared with what Brother Zhen usually drinks, it can only be considered a beverage. Like you said, Bertus is hard to get."

After a while, Gin took a sip of the Bordeaux red wine in the classic glass and frowned: "Too sweet."

Nagai Hikaru sat next to Gin, took a sip, and shuddered: "It's so sour."

"After drinking this glass, you should go back to sleep." Gin put the remaining half glass of wine back on the table.

Nagai Mitsuru drank the red wine in one gulp and slammed the glass on the table in a heroic manner: "More!"

A vein on Gin's forehead twitched and he had a bad feeling.

"Come on, finish this one and then we'll have another one, hahahaha!" Nagai Hikaru picked up the remaining half glass of red wine from Gin and handed it to Gin's mouth, "Come on, drink it. It's only a 10-plus degree alcohol. What's there to be afraid of?"

Gin held down Nagai Hikaru's head with one hand, and quickly threw his cigarette into the ashtray with the other hand, then grabbed the wine glass that Nagai Hikaru was trying to put in his mouth, and some of the red wine splashed on his gray turtleneck: "...will you persuade people to drink when you get braver?"

"Come on, come on!" Nagai Hikaru said happily, "What do you mean you're getting braver? It's just a glass of red wine! Shuichi praised me for my alcohol tolerance, I can stay sober after more than ten glasses of whiskey. Come on, brother Jin, let's finish this bottle of red wine!"

Gin decisively took the remaining red wine in the glass and drank it in one gulp: "Okay, you can drink the rest yourself."

Nagai quickly picked up the bottle and filled Gin's glass: "Drink it like a drink, just like that, drink it in big gulps!"

Gin looked at the full glass, then looked at Nagai Hikaru who was holding the bottle and smiling at him: "I can't get drunk with this alcohol content, there's no point in forcing me to drink."

Nagai Hikaru laughed and patted Gin on the back, "What are you talking about, Brother Jin? This little bit of wine is just a drink, a drink." He poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and then exhaled happily, "The more I drink, the sweeter it gets. Bordeaux is really sweet."

Gin held down Nagai Mitsuru who was about to pounce on him again. He wanted to sigh and calculated that he could only pour two and a half glasses at most from the remaining wine bottle.

"Come and drink, Brother Jin." Nagai Hikaru touched Gin's empty glass with his own, making a tapping sound, "Drink!"

Gin pressed Nagai Hikaru's shoulders to prevent him from pressing his entire body on him, and took a sip of the red wine in the glass: "Indeed, it's the same drink."

"Come on, drink it in one gulp!" Nagai Mitsuru was pressed down so it was inconvenient for him to pat Gin's back, so he patted his thigh instead, "Drink it, don't drag it out."

Gin sipped his wine slowly according to his own drinking habits, completely blocking out Nagai Mitsuru's noise.

After finishing the drink in his glass, Nagai Hikaru quickly poured the rest into Gin's glass and emptied it directly: "Come on, brother Jin, drink more!"

"Why don't you drink it yourself?"

"Give Brother Zhen one more sip, do you think Bordeaux tastes good?"

"No." Gin held down Nagai Hikaru who was struggling on him with disgust, but still drank the red wine in the glass.

"Okay! Let's open another bottle of bourbon!" Nagai Mitsuru cheered as he raised his hands, "Make a New York Sour in our stomachs!"

Gin put down his glass and forcibly picked up Nagai Hikaru: "Anyway, you still have to ban alcohol."

Nagai Hikaru was picked up by Gin with one hand, and he hung around his neck out of habit, looking a little puzzled: "How could this happen? I'm sober."

"The wine is finished. I only promised you one bottle. Okay, you should go back to bed."

"Want to go back to my bedroom? But I only drank two glasses of that bottle of wine, and the rest was yours. I think you should drink another bottle of bourbon with me." Nagai Hikaru bargained as if it was a matter of course, "And it was only two glasses of red wine, I was very sober."

After opening the door, Gin ignored Nagai Hikaru's words and hit him on the back of the neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious. He went straight upstairs, where Hamura Shuichi was waiting.

"Don't let him drink anymore." Gin threw Nagai Hikaru over.

Hamura Shuichi took it skillfully: "My subordinates should pay attention."

"Call me if you drink again."

"Yes, Master Gin."