Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

There were no cases today, which was rare. Inspector Megure finally had some free time and made himself a cup of coffee.

I heard that Maori left for a cruise today... Haha, it's good that he left, these Death Gods.

"Hey, Officer Megure, you're having a lot of free time today. You seem very relaxed and not as busy as usual." Chief Odagiri, who happened to be passing by, also came over with a cup of coffee and a grin.

Officer Megure stood up and said, "Chief, as a person, you have to relax yourself a little. Of course, I will not relax during work hours."

(Besides, there are not many good days when all four Death Gods are not in Tokyo, so we must cherish them/crossed out)

Chief Odagiri and Inspector Megure sat down together, having nothing to do, and chatted lazily.

"Haha, it looks like you, Megure, have completed the performance evaluation of our Metropolitan Police Department perfectly, so you are here to celebrate in such a pleasant way."

"It took just over a week to complete the performance evaluation, and a large number of cases were solved perfectly. Now that there are no more cases, we naturally have to celebrate." Officer Megure smiled bitterly and scratched his face. After all, those few Death Gods also had a lot of credit. . . . Uh, let's not talk about it. .

Director Odagiri smiled and said, "Then let's drink to the fact that you passed the Megure test."

(It seems like these two people are never chatting on the same channel, they are talking about their own things...)

While they were chatting, Officer Sato came over suddenly. When they were checking the case files during this period, they found something wrong, so they came to report it as soon as possible.

"Officer Megure, I have something to report. Hey, Chief Odagiri is here too."

Director Odagiri had a serious expression on his face. "Go ahead and talk. Don't worry about me."

And what Inspector Megure was thinking was: This magical feeling is like meeting the god of death again. Oh, the break time is over, let's get ready for work.

Officer Sato: "We found that something was amiss with the case of the death of Yashiro Eito in a car accident a few months ago. Some details in the file were very unusual."

Perhaps because I have learned more about detailed investigations while investigating cases with Conan, my ability to find clues has naturally become stronger.

Officers Shiratori, Chiba, and Takagi, who were sorting out case documents on the side, also looked over.

They have been extremely busy these past two days, in stark contrast to Inspector Megure.

Because of three outrageous major cases that occurred in the past two days, the Metropolitan Police Department was extremely busy and even the National Police Agency got involved.

You ask what it is, do you even need to ask? In the Black Impact chapter, Gin and Sanhua performed a high-profile assassination operation. Haha, it was an assassination, and it was a big deal.

At the National Police Agency, the leader named Yuya Kazami said that the case would be handled entirely by them, but how could the Metropolitan Police Department not care?

However, Chief Odagiri took over the case on behalf of the Metropolitan Police Department as soon as possible. Officer Megure was not involved and did not have to worry about it, but what about Officer Takagi and the other two who assisted me? Hehe~

It forms a sharp contrast.

Officer Shiratori: "However, according to the information from the Nishitama City police, there doesn't seem to be anything particularly suspicious."

Officer Sato thought for a moment and said, "That's what I said."

Inspector Megure put down his coffee, insisting on his rationality and not letting go of any possibility. "Well, we have to get to the bottom of this matter no matter what."

Director Odagiri: "I was in charge of the twin tower skyscraper incident last time. I am still in contact with Nishitama City. I will go and notify them to provide the records."

"Megure and I will handle this situation together."

Inspector Megure: "Chief, this is not a good idea. You still have to deal with the incident from the past two days. If you add more work to yourself, this..."

"What does it matter? This is the duty of a policeman. Workload? I don't care." Director Odagiri turned around and looked at everyone with a solemn and dignified look. Things are like clouds, but one must do his best.

Chief Odagiri's words ignited the fighting spirit of the police officers present. Well, we won't lose heart and will keep working!

Inspector Megure smiled to himself and shook his head, examining himself. As expected, compared with Mori, Yusaku and the director, I am still a little inferior.

The vacation is over, it's time to work!!

……

The plot on the Aphrodite is progressing normally.

During dinner, Kusaka Hironari left early on the pretext of feeling unwell, but in fact he went to Yashiro Nobutaro's room to install a bug.

To complete his murder plan.

On Kogoro Mori's side, he and Ryuzaki Song started drinking together, and the kind of fight that made it impossible for anyone to stop fighting was the kind that turned the world upside down.

The seven little ones, Xiaolan, Sonoko and Dr. Agasa stared at Kazilan with their eyes wide open in disbelief as the waiters were busy serving beer with sweat on their heads.

Maori Kogoro and Ryuzaki Songhong's faces were as red as if they were scalded by boiling water, and they took one bottle after another, and whoever refused to accept it was the other.

Conan pulled and tugged, "Uncle, don't drink anymore, what have you become!"

Maori Kogoro threw his hands at him and gave him a dizzy look, not wanting to admit defeat, and even spoke incoherently, "Don't worry about it, I can still fight for 300 rounds..."

Ryuzaki Songxing's eyes were almost full of stars. "Me... me too, stinky Maori, I wonder how long you can hold on."

"At least I can get you drunk."

"Nonsense, no one can defeat me except that dead woman!"

Natsume Hoshi (ーー;): This Hennessy is not enough to make a fuss in the organization, and he is embarrassed when he comes out.

"Hey, aren't you going to care about him?" Natsume Xing said to Yuan Xijiu who was reading a novel and turned a deaf ear to the matter, which had nothing to do with him.

Yuan Xijiu said indifferently, "Who cares about him? I'll send him back if he gets drunk."

Natsume glanced at Ryuzaki Song, who was beginning to yell, "Won't drinking so much damage your liver?"

Yuan Xijiu (￣_￣): "It's been like this for more than ten years, and I'm still alive and kicking."

Ai was standing next to Professor Agasa, glancing suspiciously at Yuan Xijiu who was not far away. She felt inexplicably familiar with the indifferent yet solemn look on her face.

Some rumors about Cointreau organized by the organization.

Suddenly, Ai's radar reaction became stronger. She looked towards the VIP seats. The Yashiro father and daughter finished their dinner, said goodbye to Karasuma Haruki and Chiyo Yu, and left directly.

Chiyomi also wanted to go back, but she happened to pass by Kogoro Mouri, and Ai immediately pulled Conan's clothes.

"Kudo, Taketsuru is coming. I'm going back first. You guys need to leave as well."

"Okay." Conan nodded, quickly walked to Kogoro Mouri, pulled his drunken hand and shouted.

"Uncle Maori, that's enough, we have to go back!!"

"You little brat, I haven't... given up yet!!"

Chiyo Yuban looked at Maori Kogoro and Ryuzaki Song with disdain, and the look in her eyes was full of contempt.

"Hey, what are you looking at!!" Longqi Songxing shouted without thinking.

Qianyi Yu clicked his tongue and said, "Two pieces of unrecyclable garbage." He left immediately.

Two people drunk in the mysterious wind: "Damn..."

Xiaolan couldn't bear it anymore, so she forcibly grabbed Kogoro Mouri and stood up, but he was now as limp as a puddle of mud.

Dr. Agasa had no choice but to carry him on his back. The others said goodbye to Ryuzaki Songxiang and Yuan Xijiu and went back to their homes.

Yuan Xijiu looked at Long Qi Song Xing speechlessly.

"Alas, if you really have a father like this, you will be unlucky for the rest of your life."

In the cabin, Conan did not go back, but groped around looking for Chiyomi's room with some consideration. He had paid special attention to her when she passed by before.

He installed a wiretap, his specialty, and he needed to find out why senior member Taketsuru came here.

Natsume Xing turned a few corners and found the little devil calmly, "Conan, stop looking for him and go back."

Conan was a little hesitant, "Natsume-san, it's rare to meet a senior member, I don't really want to..."

Natsume looked around and said, "It's only the first day now. Impatience often leads to trouble. We have plenty of time on the cruise ship."

Perhaps because he was scared by the lesson, Conan stopped being impulsive and shook his head and smiled, "That's true, Natsume-san, I was too impatient. Let's go. We should have a chance on Yashiro Island."

Conan and Natsume Hoshi left together. Under the bright lights of the corridor, Natsume Hoshi turned her head slightly and looked in the direction of the slightly open door behind her.

He noticed it early in the morning, so naturally he came to take Conan away.

The shadow casts a shadow on Chiyoyu who is inside the door, watching Conan leave, and in the dim light, a gun is hidden there.

Qianyi Yu closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

The intuition of this shrinker is really powerful. Yes, anyone who is overly involved with the organization will feel the dark aura on us.

Fortunately, he was taken away by his brother or someone else. If he really came, it would be troublesome.

Zhuzuru narrowed his eyes and looked out the window. "I still have a mission. I hope this ship won't have any problems and won't attract attention."

At this time, in the room of the five little ones, Mitsuhiko gathered everyone together and prepared to plan something.

Xiao Ai escaped from the terrifying aura and returned to the room with a sigh of relief. She saw them gathered around the table discussing something.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Ai walked over and saw a lot of colorful shells on the table.

Mitsuhiko: "We are discussing what gift to give to Sister Xiaolan, congratulations on winning the championship."

"These are what we picked up when we docked at the island this afternoon." Maria took out a small bag and poured out a pile of them.

Zhuo Zhen: You really have the leisure to pick up all these.

Maria: I think it’s pretty, so I collect it.

"We want to use this to make a gold medal and give it to Sister Xiaolan." Yuan Tai shared eagerly.

Ayumi: "Shinichi-nii didn't give her a gift either. This is so pitiful."

Maria: “This is also our intention.”

Their childish and sincere smiles touched Xiao Ai, and the fear that had just been lingering in her mind was completely swept away by their enthusiasm.

Xiao Ai smiled slightly, sat down as well, and spoke in a nonchalant but positive manner with great concern.

"Let me offer some suggestions as well."