Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

Koizumi held a project introduction brochure for Sarah Chapman Beauty Salon, which was as thick as a tender document. He was attracted by the diverse contents inside and felt dazzled. It felt like he had just opened the door to a new world.

At least Vermouth is still a famous female movie star, so she has to pay attention to her image.

But what about Koizumi...

The people she deals with on a daily basis are the dead, the dying, and those who might soon be on the death list. As a quasi-goddess of death, of course the more low-key she is and the less likely she is to be discovered, the better.

She used to complain about Gin always wearing the same clothes all year round, but after working in the action team for a year, Koizumi understood Gin more and more.

Because only black can blend into the night most easily.

Although she has collected various styles of clothing in her space, she basically only uses them when she dresses up. On a daily basis, she wears dark hoodies and black windbreakers. The styles are low-key and there are many pockets, which are convenient for hiding miscellaneous small items.

Believe it or not, she even bought a portable metal ashtray like Gin's to carry with her.

This thing is used to conceal one's identity and it is really convenient to put something shady in it!

It must be said that influenced by Gin's style of doing things, her words, deeds and way of thinking are becoming more and more like that guy.

In short, as Vermouth said, she hasn't paid attention to her appearance for a long time, let alone skin care.

Koizumi was looking through the beauty salon's project manual with great interest, while Vermouth and Kudo Yukiko were talking to the clerk who greeted them.

Yukiko Kudo's English still has a unique Japanese accent, but Vermouth speaks with a standard British accent and really blends into the environment perfectly.

Shuichi Akai speaks American English, and Kudo's English is surprisingly quite good.

As for Koizumi...

Her spoken English isn't even with a Japanese accent, it's standard Chinglish, and no matter how much she practices or imitates she just can't change it!

Koizumi was very suspicious that her spoken English might be like her driving skills, solidified by the will of the world...

In short, although her English is actually quite good, in such an occasion surrounded by such smart people, Koizumi didn't dare to speak carelessly, for fear of accidentally revealing her true background.

Even if people speculate that she has some relationship with the Flower-Growing Country in this time and space, it’s not okay!

"...Okay, let's go for the Gold Foil Spa."

Vermouth turned around and asked casually, "Is it okay?"

Kudo Yukiko smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Then he turned to Koizumi and asked, "Sakurai, what about you?"

"I'm free to do it."

Gold foil spa?

It sounds quite confusing.

Koizumi turned the booklet in his hand to the introduction of the Gold Foil Spa.

Gold foil is real gold foil, which is made into very thin metal sheets. It is said to have excellent antioxidant and calming effects, which can help improve skin texture and improve skin condition.

After seeing the introduction, Koizumi had only one question in his mind: Is it true?

Is it true that everything in the world can be used for beauty?

Hey...everything can be beautiful...

That mysterious feeling of being lost in thought is back!

As a result, the little Kudo who had always been sticking to her pulled her sleeve and asked, "Hey, Sakurai-san, are you going to get a beauty treatment too?"

Koizumi: ...

He glared at him with a bad look on his face.

Akai Shuichi immediately pulled little Kudo to his side: "I will keep an eye on him."

"Then I'll leave it to you, Akai-kun!"

Kudo Yukiko said happily, leaning over and kissing Kudo Shinichi on the cheek: "Shin-chan, be good and obedient."

Kudo Shinichi replied impatiently with a long tone: "Oh——"

Well, even if Aunt Sakurai isn't here, we still have Uncle Akai!

And after the cosmetic surgery, he still has a chance on the way back to the hotel!

The waiter took the three ladies to change their clothes first, then took them into the beauty salon, asked them to relax in the hot tub, and then left to get ready.

Without saying a word, Koizumi lay down in the pool, closed his eyes and began to take a nap.

Vermouth chatted with Kudo Yukiko in a random manner.

As for what they talked about, Koizumi didn't pay any attention at all. She was trying hard to catch the inspiration in her mind, which she didn't know what it was.

Maybe she was really tired today, and after soaking in the hot water, it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

Half asleep and half awake, Koizumi heard Vermouth calling her.

"Sakurai, get up and do the nursing. Go sleep on the platform."

Koizumi opened his eyes, stood up and lay on the treatment table. He dazedly saw a basin of milky white stuff emitting a fragrant scent placed next to his head. The beautician was putting a piece of gold foil into it, crushing it, and mixing it with the basin of paste-like stuff, turning it into a ball of glittering paste.

The beautician continued to add new things to the paste while explaining to her what high-end lotions, essences, essential oils, etc. were inside the basin.

The vague idea in my mind is so close, but I just can't grasp it.

Koizumi suppressed his anxiety and let the beautician start applying the paste on his body.

It's cool, sweet, and a little sticky.

At this moment, Koizumi felt like a whole lamb that had been seasoned and was waiting to be marinated.

The beautician applied the marinade all over her body and gave her a massage to help the flavor absorb into her body. Finally, she whispered to her that during the "marinating" period, she could continue to apply the marinade on herself and just rinse it off after forty minutes.

Then the person left.

Koizumi was a little speechless and felt very disgusted.

What? You have to do it manually? So what is the point of consumption? Is it just the gold foil?

Then why don’t I buy some gold foil and make a facial mask at home?

And do I really need this kind of pickled care? I took a capsule of rejuvenation...

Koizumi: ………………

He sat up from the nursing table, holding the half-basined basin of paste in his hand and began to stare blankly.

I, I understand...

I see!

Vermouth and Kudo Yukiko, who were standing next to her, were both startled by her actions.

Kudo Yukiko blinked and asked, "What happened?"

You are so surprised. Are you thinking of something important?

Belmode thought so, but said jokingly: "I think she is probably worried about the gold foil, right?"

She thought that Koizumi would not respond in that state, and that the teasing was just to help her cover up, but she didn't expect to hear Koizumi say: "Of course you two rich women don't feel bad! This is gold!"

Kudo Yukiko laughed and slowly continued to apply the essence on her body: "Yes, it must not be wasted! Can this be packed up and taken away? Haha, I had the same idea when I did this treatment for the first time."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaoquan suddenly raised his head and asked with sparkling eyes, "Can you pack it up? Can you really pack it up and take it away?"

Kudo Yukiko was stunned: "Eh... maybe?"

Vermouth smiled and called the beautician, asking her to help pack up all the remaining gold foil essence in the basin.

Regardless of why Sakurai said that, just cooperate with him first and then ask him the reason when you get back.

Obviously, this was the first time the beautician had encountered such a strange request.

In a top-notch beauty salon like theirs, the clients are either rich or noble, so who would pack up the leftovers?

The beautician originally wanted to reject Vermouth's request on the grounds that it was an exclusive secret formula, but the person in front of her was Sarah Chapman's VVip client, the kind who absolutely could not be offended.

Therefore, the beautician had to ask the store manager first, and the confused store manager asked the boss, who then agreed to Vermouth's request to pack up all the remaining gold foil essence and take it away.

Seeing Koizumi holding the basin with shining eyes, Kudo Yukiko was dumbfounded.

But Vermouth was thinking about something else.

Speaking of which, this little girl Melo is now a very wealthy woman.

So what she cares about are those three pieces of gold foil which only weigh a few milligrams in total?

Obviously not.

So, is this another interesting thing that her weird brain has come up with?

What does this little money-grubber want to do?