Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

The fifth day after the Fukada siblings incident was also the fifth day when the original Sakurai Izumi personality appeared.

When Koizumi woke up in the morning, he found himself lying on the desk in the reception room of the office on the second floor.

She sat up straight in a daze, holding her splitting headache and looking around blankly, and found that she was wearing outdoor clothes and there was a very disgusting smell coming from her body.

Koizumi sat there for a while, thinking about how he ended up in such a mess, and then subconsciously glanced at the wall clock.

Current time: 11 a.m. on November 24th.

Koizumi's eyes slowly regained focus, and a look of shock gradually appeared on his face.

She clearly remembered that she fell asleep on the bed in the bedroom, and she took a special look at the time before going to bed.

The time was: 11 a.m. on November 23rd.

She actually slept from the early hours of the 23rd to the morning of the 24th? A full 33 hours?! This is impossible!

The only feasible explanation is that Sakurai Izumi came out again, and she was in control of this body for the entire day on the 23rd without her knowledge!

Koizumi jumped up in panic, then fell headfirst to the floor, feeling dizzy and nauseous. The strange smell on his body was a perfect emetic.

She couldn't care about anything for the moment. She got up and staggered into the bathroom. She lay on the toilet and retched for a long time. She felt her whole stomach and intestines were cramping.

After finally recovering, she quickly took off all her clothes and stuffed them into a garbage bag, then washed herself from head to toe.

After finally getting ready, Koizumi returned to the reception room and picked up the cursive letter on the desk.

[I, the best-selling hostess in a bar, have failed. How come I can’t do it after just a few drinks? But the Dahei Bar has a nice style, much better than the place where I worked part-time before. ]

Fuck! You actually went to the organization's base to drink? And you were drunk?

[The look in the eyes of that guy named Gin is so scary, it's really creepy. But his chest muscles are so firm and sexy! ]

Fuck! Sakurai Izumi you, you you you...

[I finally got to ride in a luxury car. I feel like I have no regrets in my life. Porsche, the best! ]

Oh my god! What on earth have you done?

【Being undercover is not fun, I'll give my body back to you. Oh, by the way, I went to the Metropolitan Police Department to take notes during the day, thank me! And the notebook on the table is my apology to you. You are not wondering why I have no money after working so hard, because I rented a private safe in the bank for this notebook! This is the result of my hard work for a year, please accept it with gratitude! Also, Gin said he will pick you up early tomorrow morning, hehehe.】

Oh my! Explain to me clearly, why did he come to pick me up! Why did he mention Gin's chest muscles? Why did he get in Gin's car? Explain to me clearly!

Koizumi was completely stunned, staring at the letter with sloppy handwriting, his hands shaking like a Parkinson's patient.

"No, no, no, don't do that! Sakurai Izumi, you lunatic!"

Koizumi angrily tore the letter into pieces, fell on the sofa with his hair pulled, buried his head under the pillow and covered it tightly, almost getting a cerebral hemorrhage due to anger.

Sakurai Izumi you bastard! Get out of here! Even if you are a ghost, I will tear you apart!

Just then, her cell phone rang.

Koizumi's eyes were red as he stared at the caller ID.

Gin!

When the phone rang for the sixth time, Koizumi answered the phone.

"Hey, Gin, what's up?"

Hearing the lazy and hoarse voice of the woman on the other end of the phone, the veins on Gin's forehead jumped twice: "I'll give you ten minutes. If you don't come down, I'll take over."

This time it was Koizumi's forehead that showed veins bulging. She gritted her teeth and said "wait" before hanging up the phone.

Sakurai Izumi, you'd better be careful. If I catch you in the future, you'll be dead!

Koizumi didn't dare to take Gin's threat lightly. She believed that this man would do what he said. If she didn't appear in front of him in time, Gin might really come up with his Beretta to kill her.

Fortunately, she had just washed and changed her clothes. Koizumi put on his fully loaded m60, put the odds and ends in his jacket pocket, put on his baseball cap, sunglasses and mask, thought for a moment and took out the high-tech gloves from the space and put them on, and finally grabbed his backpack and ran downstairs.

It happened that Miyano Akemi came to the store to work at this time. When Koizumi walked out of the office door, he saw Miyano Akemi standing stiffly next to Gin's Porsche, talking to the person inside through the lowered window.

When Koizumi walked over, the conversation between the two stopped.

Miyano Akemi turned her head and looked at her with a complicated expression, then silently took a few steps back.

Gin glanced at Koizumi's outfit and did not object to her fully armed outfit. He simply ordered: "Get in the car."

With Gin's command, the door locks of the rear doors opened with a "click" as if they were voice-controlled.

In the past, Koizumi would have teased Vodka, but she was in no mood today. She opened the car door silently, and then she found that there was someone else in the back seat.

Jack Daniel with curly hair turned his head to look at her and nodded slightly as a greeting.

What's happening here?

Koizumi hesitated for a second, nodded to the other party, and then got into the car with an expressionless face.

She had just sat down when a note was handed to her.

Koizumi took it suspiciously and opened it. Suddenly veins on his forehead bulged and he almost couldn't help cursing.

This was a bill from the Daikoku Bar, which listed more than ten kinds of drinks, and at the end there was even a high-end men's windbreaker, with a total value of more than 500,000 yen.

Looking at the bill, Koizumi could roughly guess what happened in the Daikoku Bar yesterday.

Sakurai Izumi, did you smash this store? ! Did you tear off Gin's clothes? !

Gin's cold voice sounded without any emotion: "I will deduct this money from your mission reward. Please make sure to pay off the debt within one month."

Koizumi gritted his teeth and asked, "You don't accept cash payments?"

Gin replied without even turning his head: "No."

Koizumi had no place to vent her anger, so she could only take a deep breath to suppress it, and then she pressed her throbbing temples with her hands: "Okay, I get it. Where are we going now?"

Jack Daniel and Vodka, who were sitting next to them, turned around with surprised looks on their faces.

Vodka turned his head and glanced at his brother's face, then asked cautiously, "You don't remember?"

Koizumi said irritably, "I drank too much and blacked out. I don't remember anything. Can someone explain this to me, please?"

Gin sneered, "It's okay, as long as you remember to pay back the money. Vodka, drive. Jack Daniel, explain it to her."

As expected, the eldest brother treated this woman very well. He didn't care when she caught him and vomited all over him yesterday. He just asked her to pay for the clothes. If it was someone else, even Vermouth, she would probably be shot on the spot.

The curly-haired man nodded slightly and said, "Okay, Gin."

He turned his head and looked at Koizumi thoughtfully, and asked tentatively: "How much do you remember about yesterday?"