Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

The result of the report was that Yin Jiu met Gin again in the evening.

"Hello, we meet again." Yin Jiu greeted him with a smile and invited him into the living room.

Then Gin found a chair and sat down as if he was familiar with the place, and took the blood drawing equipment from Vodka.

"Brother, don't you need medical staff?" Vodka came up to him in surprise when he saw Gin had already tied the rubber band on Glenfiddich.

If I remember correctly, his eldest brother is from the research group, right?

"It's okay, he's so skilled."

Grenfiddich's identity is a secret in the organization. Most members only know that there is such a person, but no one knows which part of the task he is responsible for.

It was just heard that this 'senior' had been in the organization for many years, often wandering between departments like a ghost, and those who generally knew about Glenfiddich were either his confidants or no longer existed.

Therefore, many people have rumored that Glenfiddich is actually the organization's reviewer, specifically responsible for reviewing the organization's rats.

But for some insiders, Glenfiddich is indispensable to the organization. Without him, the organization's experiments will be completely abandoned.

When he was in Japan a few years ago, it was Gin who was responsible for drawing blood.

Thinking of this, Yin Jiu blinked and gave Gin a shy smile, "Be gentle this time."

"..."

Gin's face turned dark and he silently increased his strength.

"Ah, fuck!" Yin Jiu shuddered in pain, "Gin, you have no heart!"

"Look at my face. I'm asking you for something with such a handsome face, and you're so cruel?!"

"You little brat, you'll be on the verge of collapse if I don't beat you up for three days!" Gin didn't hesitate to pull out his gun and pointed it at Yin Jiu's head, pulling the trigger.

"Big, big brother!" Vodka stood aside and was a little panicked, not knowing whether to help his big brother or to carry out the protection mission.

Fortunately, Gin's bullet did not actually hit Yin Jiu, but instead brushed past his face and finally penetrated into the sofa behind Yin Jiu.

"Hehe, your body is a precious asset to the organization." The grim-faced man tried to excuse his behavior, put away his gun and walked out without looking back.

Leaving Yin Jiu standing there gritting his teeth.

After a long time, Yin Jiu took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Sir, Gin bullied me again!"

After finishing the job, Yin Jiu smiled with satisfaction and changed into casual clothes suitable for going out.

The night is just right, why not go for a night tour?

Yin Jiu's house is at 4-chome, Beika-cho, very close to 5-chome.

According to the map of Yūka-cho, 5-chome contains most of the shops, including the Mori Detective Agency and Poirot Café.

But Yin Jiu's target was not these two landmark buildings. He opened the map and pointed with his slender fingers at the other side of the two stores - Beika Iroha Sushi Restaurant.

It’s not that vampires cannot eat human food at all. Since they have come to Japan with great difficulty, how can they not eat sushi?

Yin Jiu curled the corners of his mouth. Although he had been to this body of memory several times, memory was just memory after all, and Yin Jiu still wanted to experience it himself.

As soon as I opened the store door, a receptionist came out to greet me.

"How many guests are there?"

"..."

Yin Jiu made a 1 gesture and was taken to a single table to sit down.

"..."

Yin Jiu slowly gave an awkward yet polite smile; he found that he was not very familiar with Japanese.

What's even more regrettable is that this body was born in Britain, grew up in the United States, and his mother is a pure Chinese.

In other words, his Japanese is only at the level where he can understand but not speak it well.

It’s all because the English level of the people in the organization is too high.

Yin Jiu took the menu and gestured on it with difficulty, "This, this... and this one."

The waitress didn't seem surprised. After noticing Yin Jiu's mixed-race facial features, she nodded in understanding, and considerately took away the chopsticks and brought a pair of knife and fork.

"Beep - Item 'fork' detected, very suitable for you now."

Yin Jiu felt inexplicably offended.

Ever since the vampires' abilities were enhanced, the prompts seemed to have become more humane—there were more notes.

"Hey, are you Yin Jiu?" A clear female voice came from the next table, and a girl with a hairband took the menu and sat directly opposite Yin Jiu.

"Sonoko, this is so rude!"

The girl behind her complained, and when she saw her friend sitting down, she could only apologize and sit on the other side naturally.

You don't seem to be embarrassed.

Yin Jiu wanted to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he changed to another sentence, "It's me, what's wrong?"

"It's really you! Earl's idol!" Sonoko's eyes were full of stars. "Can you give me an autograph?"

"Ah? What is a 'signature'?" Yin Jiu blinked and pretended not to understand. There were many documents in the organization signed by him, so he did not want to leave the words 'Glenfiddich' outside, especially when he was with the protagonist team.

Fortunately, he had been using English from the beginning, so it seemed that there was no problem pretending that he was not good at Japanese at this time.

"Ah, that is..." Sonoko obviously didn't expect to hear such a question. Her English is not very good and she was speechless for a moment.

The conversation between two people who could understand each other but couldn't communicate ended up being a cold one.

"Sorry, my Japanese is not very good." Yin Jiu felt that he should be responsible for the awkward atmosphere and took the initiative to start a conversation, "Who are the two ladies?"

"Ah, I'm Suzuki Sonoko, and this is my friend Mao Lilan." After a brief moment of embarrassment, Suzuki Sonoko decisively changed the subject and became interested again, "Is Yin Jiujun here to travel in Japan?"

"No, I came to Japan to attend high school," Yin Jiu smiled, his small canine teeth faintly visible at the corners of his mouth, "My contract with the company in the United States has expired, and I just graduated from junior high school this year. I heard that Japan's educational resources are pretty good, so I plan to switch to Japan to attend high school."

"Hey? Aren't educational resources in the United States also very good?" Suzuki Sonoko couldn't understand, "If Yin Jiujun had been studying in the United States, it shouldn't be difficult for him to get into a world-renowned university, right?"

"That's not the case." Yin Jiu lowered his eyes slightly, and the depth in his eyes was completely covered by his eyelashes. "In fact, my ideal is to become a doctor. Japan's medical achievements are among the best in the world. If possible, I would like to study at the University of Tokyo."

This is true. Japanese medicine has always been among the best in the world. Especially after World War II, Germany and Japan accumulated a lot of valuable human experimental materials.

These achievements were eventually divided and recorded by senior officials in the United States and Japan.

Although it is a comic world, the general historical trend has not changed.

"The University of Tokyo," Suzuki Sonoko didn't notice the haze in Yin Jiu's eyes. Instead, her eyes sparkled and she said sincerely, "The idealistic Yin Jiu is even more handsome than on TV."

"Garden..."

Seeing her best friend getting more and more excited, Mao Lilan secretly pulled at her clothes, but was pulled over by Sonoko, "By the way, Xiaolan, why hasn't that guy arrived yet? Let's give him a call."

After saying that, he quietly leaned close to Mao Lilan's ear and said with a smile, "I guess that guy Shinichi definitely doesn't know Yin Jiujun. You sit here for a while and see if he will be jealous."

"I'm...jealous." Mao Lilan's face turned red visibly, and the hand holding the phone became hesitant.

Yin Jiu sat opposite and heard everything the two said clearly. He drank a sip of cold water with interest and watched the daily life of the protagonists from a close distance.

"Hello... Shin... Shinichi." Ran Mouri put her head on the phone, listening to the movement on the other end of the phone, her face gradually turning from red to white to black.

"Shinichi!!!!"

After putting down the phone, Mao Lilan's face became completely gloomy, and there seemed to be a layer of black air spreading around her.