Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

It was already late at night when Vodka called Gin in Frankfurt. Gin was smoking in the driver's seat of a Porsche 356A parked on the side of the road.

Colen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was playing with his mobile phone, switching back and forth in Chianti's chat interface.

He bit his lip, his calves trembled uncontrollably, and his thumb stroked the phone case over and over again.

On the back of the phone case was a cartoon card that she had given to Colen when she had been out with Chianti.

He took out the figurine given by Chianti from his pocket. His eyes instantly became gentle and he gradually fell into memories.

Half a month ago, at nine o'clock in the evening, on Rice Flower Street.

"Hey..." Chianti lowered his head silently, his eyes moving left and right, and finally stared at the ground with his fists clenched together.

"What's wrong?" Kelun put his head next to her: "Why are you looking down? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Just as he was about to bend his head to check the situation, Chianti hit him hard in the thigh.

"Oh!" Kelun's expression suddenly became painful, and he touched the injured part: "What are you doing..."

"Sorry..." Chianti looked at his hands in confusion: "Um..."

She took a deep breath, made up her mind, and took out a card and a small clay figurine from her pocket.

Chianti blushed and handed the thing to Colen roughly, her heart pounding.

"This...is considered as an apology gift from you."

"By the way...happy birthday to you." Chianti swallowed and said, "Happy birthday, Colen! I hope we can still be partners in the future!"

After saying this, Chianti felt relieved, his hands and feet were so tense that he could hardly move.

"Ah?" Kelun stopped stuttering and said, "You can still remember my birthday?"

Chianti deliberately joked: "Compared to this, this is the first time you can speak without stuttering."

"Eh?" Koren raised his glasses tactically. "Indeed! I've become stuttering when I speak!"

"Okay!" Chianti covered his head helplessly: It seems to be only temporary.

"How is it? Do you like it? I remember your favorite character was called Jiefeng, right? So I made one for you..."

"Absolutely, exactly the same!" Colen's usually serious face showed a smile for the first time.

Oh my god.....He can actually laugh...

"What's wrong? Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?" Colen wiped his face hurriedly.

"No! No!" Chianti took his hand away, and their hands were pressed tightly together.

For the first time, two people with chaotic and evil identities felt each other's true love beneath the cold and dark exterior.

"Your hands... are so hot." Colen swallowed.

"Yours... too." Chianti slowly raised her head and looked into his eyes lovingly.

I kept repeating in my mind, can you please stop being so rigid?

For a moment, Colen held her tightly, his large hands gently stroking Chianti's hair.

With tears in his eyes, he said, "Thank you... for the gift."

"I like you very much. You are the only person in my life who has ever given me a gift..."

"You're kidding, Vodka!"

Gin's sudden voice interrupted Colen's memories.

Vodka excitedly recounted the story, but Gin immediately denied it.

"Shirley died on the Suzuki Express a long time ago! Are you slapping us in the face?!"

Bourbon, Belmotte, and Liquor sneaked onto the Suzuki Express and blew up Shirley and the entire freight car with a bomb.

Belmoot and Baijiu reported to Gin that Bourbon saw Shirley being blown to death with his own eyes.

However, Vodka did not give in and continued to make his statement.

Amidst the myriad connections, everyone couldn't help but want to kill Vodka.

"So, she turned into a child and survived?"

"……..Child?"

Gin took a puff of his cigarette thoughtfully and calmed down.

"I don't know what method she used, but, that guy is a scientist, maybe... like this! I might as well send the photos to you."

"No need." Gin refused immediately.

"I want to see her. Before I go over, tie up that brat!"

"Ah? But I don't know where she is!"

Hearing Vodka's doubtful voice, Gin held a cigarette in his mouth with a slight smile on his face: "Didn't you just get a system that can be used to find her?"

Vodka hung up the phone, sat on the sofa, and started laughing like a fool.

"As expected of you, big brother."

"Do you want me to tie you up?" asked Kiel, who was standing next to the sofa.

Belmotte, who was sitting opposite Vodka, took the lead and said, "I refuse." and slapped the white wine with his hand.

"what?"

Vodka straightened up in surprise and glared fiercely at Belmoot's beautiful face.

Baijiu crossed his arms and added an explanation: "If it's not in the plan, you shouldn't do it."

"Modify the 'age and youth authentication' and delete any traces of us captured in past surveillance footage. This is the boss's order!"

"I think so too." Bourbon next to Kiel said, "Unplanned actions will lead to the failure of the plan."

"I don't agree either. I'm still in this state now." Kiel said as he opened his collar to reveal his bandaged right shoulder.

"Kil? Why are you also..."

Vodka, who was rejected by four people, snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Humph! I had no intention of teaming up with you guys. I'll let Binga do it."

"Will that Binga listen to you?" Belmote asked calmly, while Vodka smiled confidently.

"He should listen to Rum. Curacao used to be Rum's right-hand man... After Curacao's death, Binga became Rum's best confidant."

Rum is the second in command of the organization, and Rum's confidant Curacao is an expert in gathering intelligence.

But in the end, he betrayed the organization and died in the Toudou Aquarium.

Bourbon looked at the bottles placed next to the lamp. There were bottles of gin, Belmotte, white wine, Kir, vodka and other kinds of wine. Below the rum was the bottle of Binga.

Baijiu looked at Kiel beside him and said, "Why do you think Binga will listen to Rum?"

"To win Rum's favor, climb higher."

As Kiel answered, he turned to look at Vodka, who frowned in dissatisfaction and said, "Of course I know. He is the kind of guy who climbs up by stepping on others.

After saying that, Vodka stood up and left the room.

After watching Vodka leave, Belmoot looked down at his hands, then raised them.

Staring at her beautifully painted nails.

Do you know that? The person that Binga wanted to step on the most was Gin————

Belmotte put down his hands and squinted at the monitor on the table.

Looking at the portraits of Shirley and Haibara and the results of the age verification, Belmoot's face became serious.

Nevertheless, the old and young authentication system... maybe it's a treasure chest that shouldn't be opened...

At least for now... this is a treasure chest that cannot be opened.