SunShine

It was two hours later when Conan fully woke up. He opened his eyes and raised his head to see a familiar and cold face on his head. I also found that I seemed, it seemed, maybe... I fell asleep in GIN's arms.

That's definitely not something to celebrate is it!

"Put me down."

Conan spoke a little stiffly.

GIN didn't force it, but let go of his hand readily, allowing Conan to slip off his lap.

"We're on a plane?"

Only then did Conan see the surrounding environment clearly. It was no longer the villa in Germany. They were obviously on the plane, but they didn't know where their destination was this time.

"Back to Japan."

"what?"

Conan was a little inexplicably surprised.

He didn't figure it out. At the beginning, GIN deliberately took him out of Japan to Germany, but now he said he wanted to return to Japan. He should know that if he returned to Japan, his chances of escaping would be greatly increased. This was not a good decision.

"What? Surprised?"

GIN raised his eyebrows, and then habitually started smoking.

"I don't understand what you're thinking. Didn't you deliberately bring me to Germany to prevent the FBI from finding me, and now you want to bring me back to Japan together? What do you want to do?"

Conan frowned in confusion.

"Of course it's necessary."

"Necessary? Ahem..."

"You don't need to know that."

Seeing that Conan was coughing due to the smell of smoke, GIN snuffed out the cigarette butt in frustration, and then drank red wine instead.

"You are really inexplicable."

"Hey, coolguy." Vermouth suddenly jumped out from behind, picked up Conan, and then walked to the other side of the cabin without looking back, "Let's go change clothes~ You don't want to stay in pajamas all the time~ "

"You...Vermouth you put me down...put down..."

"Coolguy, you're cuter when you're asleep~ Come, come, change clothes with my sister."

Said, regardless of Conan's struggle, he directly led the man into the rear cabin.Then Conan's exclamation and screams were heard from time to time.

such as……

"No, don't... I will take it off myself."

or……

"Ah! Where did you touch!"

or...

"Stop, stop! It's absolutely not allowed there!"

GIN, who was sitting outside, was forced to pull out his gun and shoot through the cabin many times.

Fortunately, this plane is private, and there are only four of them on the plane.

VODKA's cold sweat hasn't stopped since he left the villa, and now he's even more mad. Big sister Vermouth, don't provoke big brother anymore, aren't you just trying to kill yourself?

Anyway, he pretended that he couldn't hear, he couldn't see, and he didn't know anything.

"Vermouth! Don't think that I really dare not shoot you down!"

Finally, GIN still couldn't hold back and fired a shot at the rear cabin, and roared incidentally.

And then there's a moment of silence in the rear cabin, if one can ignore Vermouth's utterly undisguised laughter.

"Okay, coolguy, don't be shy."

Vermouth opened the curtain of the rear cabin, leaned against the door of the cabin, and watched Conan who was huddled in the corner and refused to come out.

Well, it is indeed the clothes she chose, it really suits coolguy~

"You...how do you let me go out! You...how...how can you choose this kind of clothes! Also, what is this!"

Conan was completely insane.

"Don't be embarrassed."

"No! I absolutely don't want to go out! Unless you give me another one! Otherwise, I won't go out even if I'm killed!"

Conan refused to go out until he died, how could he go out to meet people dressed like this for a joke!

Especially...he must never let GIN see him like this, it's just too embarrassing, okay?

"What the hell are you doing, Vermouth?"

Hearing Conan's various voices of reluctance, GIN finally couldn't help asking.

"Ah, good thing."

Saying that, regardless of Conan's appearance of holding on to the chair and refusing to let go, he directly pulled the person out forcefully, and then hugged him out.

GIN mismanaged his expression when he saw Conan being brought out. To be honest, he was rarely stimulated.

The reason is because Conan is wearing a cute formal suit, but what cannot be ignored is the cat tail behind him and the cat ears on his head.

Stared at by GIN's serious eyes for a long time, Conan felt that he couldn't stay any longer, the heat gradually climbed up his cheeks, and the complete shame made him almost cry.

Without even thinking about it, he hid back again, hiding behind the curtain and refusing to come out.

Vermouth looked at GIN with a look of 'I can only help you here', and left the cabin cheerfully.

GIN took a deep breath, squinted at Vermouth's leaving figure and said nothing.

But looking at the kid who was hiding behind the curtain and refused to come out again, GIN sighed rarely, put down his wine glass and walked to Conan.

Conan behind the curtain hugged his legs and buried his head in his arms, but refused to look up. GIN squatted down, without saying anything, and directly picked up Conan, who didn't weigh much, and tore off the behind him while walking. The tail and ears on the head.But Conan's face was still deeply buried in GIN's neck, and he didn't say a word.

In fact, Conan was thinking.

It's over, it's over, it's ruined, it's all ruined by that woman in Vermouth!It's okay to be ashamed, but it's still embarrassing in front of people like GIN!This is a big shame!

"There are still six hours to arrive in Japan, and you can choose to continue sleeping."

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away when I return to Japan?" Conan's face was still buried in GIN's neck.

"Do you think you can escape, Detective?" GIN laughed mockingly.

"Has anyone ever told you that you're really perverted?"

"If you want to talk about really perverted methods, I think you don't want to see them."

"When I return to Japan, I will definitely find a way to leave."

"As long as you have the ability. Of course, even if you do escape, I still have the confidence to catch you back, so don't challenge my bottom line easily, big detective."

"Hmph, let's try it."

In fact, to be honest, he really doesn't understand GIN's thoughts. Obviously he should kill himself. No matter if he kills himself now or in the future, there is no reason to treat himself like this. This attitude makes him feel uncomfortable in front of him. Like that cold-blooded killer who kills without blinking an eye, more like...

Conan didn't dare to think about it any further. Many times, some things might really not be explained by common sense?

But maybe he's also just trying to get away from some thoughts that've started to sprout.

GIN didn't answer him again, but just ran his hands along Conan's hair like a cat's fur, exuding a soft aura where Conan couldn't see, but when he looked out the window, his eyes became very cold again, as if Death came.

Along the way, GIN hugged Conan, and Conan hugged the kitten.

GIN feeds Conan, and Conan feeds the kitten with milk.

If others don't know this picture, they must think it is a wonderful picture, so beautiful that people can't bear to disturb it.But if you can ignore Conan's various black lines and white eyes in the middle.

He really couldn't bear the fact that some people treated him like a child, and it seemed that this certain person was very happy with it, Conan was going crazy in his heart.

The problem is that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and who knows if this uncertain person will pull out a pistol in a bad mood because of his resistance and make such a hole in his body.

VODKA was sitting on pins and needles watching it from the sidelines.

Brother really doesn't know what's wrong, he seems to be bewitched recently, shouldn't this brat be solved as soon as possible?Why does the eldest brother seem to be in no hurry, and... makes him feel that the eldest brother is actually trying to make people happy?

illusion!This must be an illusion!

VODKA tried to hypnotize himself like this.

The plane was parked at a private airport, and Conan began to observe the surrounding situation as soon as he got off the plane.Almost all of them are guards, but it is located on the coast, so it is not without any loopholes.It's just how he will use these loopholes to escape from here, which is a problem.

No one noticed that one of the guards kept staring at Conan in GIN's arms, and then when they entered the villa, the corners of their mouths curled into a flamboyant smile.

Pulling down the brim of his hat a little, the other party looked very happy.

GIN still left Conan in the room. This room looked no different from the one in Germany. It was also full of monitors and bugs. The feeling of being confined was really bad.

"By the way, what's the cat's name?"

Conan held the kitten and turned to ask Vermouth.

"Ah~ well..." Vermouth laughed evilly when he heard this, and then turned his gaze to GIN beside him, "You're going to ask him."

"Huh?" Conan frowned suspiciously.

"silver."

After speaking, GIN lowered the brim of his hat and turned to leave the room.

Only the voice of Vermouth laughing uncontrollably after a moment's pause was heard behind him.

God, is this really the GIN she knew?

What did he do just now?silver?Probably, except for that coolguy who is naturally stupid with high IQ and low EQ, who will not understand the meaning of this name, there will be no one who does not understand.

Omg it was so hilarious.

I never thought GIN would be so cute.

Vermouth felt that if he didn't leave for a while, he would think of something even funnier and go crazy laughing.

"Coolguy, just stay with your kitten~ Take good care of it~"

After speaking, Vermouth closed the door with a smirk and followed GIN's footsteps.

Only Conan, who was completely bewildered and confused, was left holding the kitten with a black line on his face.

Is everyone in this organization mentally ill?

Ps: The pronunciation of "silver" in Japanese is ぎん, and its Roman pronunciation letter is GIN. (That's why Vermouth laughs like crazy...)