The real wine of the winery is one of my vests

"Ah, what a coincidence, Gin." Belmode turned towards Gu Chuanzhou's footsteps, and moved his body lightly in front of Gin.

"Oh." With a cigarette in his mouth, Gin's eyes covered by his hair glanced at Belmode, then ignored her, went straight to the bar and sat down.

Didn't Belmode lose face by the gin?Angry, he turned around with a smile on his face, and sat down beside Gin Jiu.

"It's so cold..." Belmode picked up her previous wine glass, glanced at the gin with rolling eyes, and then turned her head to look at Gu Chuanzhou and Bourbon who were sitting on the other side.

"Bourbon and Galliano seem to have been staying together recently. The relationship is really good."

Hearing Belmode's words full of temptation, Furukawa Zhou raised his glass and didn't reply, but Amuro Toru who was on the side responded with a few words.

"Our mission was completed well, and our partner is normal, but you, Belmode...I heard that you have failed in recent missions?"

"But it doesn't matter if the mission fails, after all, you are the boss's favorite woman..."

Looking at Belmode meaningfully, Toru Amuro's words were not polite at all.

"... How dare you say it, Bourbon." The smile on Belmode's face froze for a moment.

Ding--

It seemed that Belmode and Bourbon had quarreled over the gin when they tried each other. He put down the glass in his hand abruptly, and shot straight at him with eyes full of cold light.

"If it's really boring, I don't mind communicating with you." Qin Jiu deliberately emphasized the word exchange.

"But brother, we still have tasks to do later..."

Vodka on the side spoke naively, but stopped immediately after seeing Gin's cold gaze.

"I don't mind communicating with you, Gin~" Belmode propped her chin and tilted her head slightly, with a subtle smile on her face, and she even blinked deliberately when Gin looked over.

"Cough." Hearing Belmode's words, Gu Chuanzhou, who was drinking, choked.

"Galiano is very interested in our topic?" Belmode raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Chuanzhou aside.

"Galiano grew up abroad, so he shouldn't be so conservative?" Belmode approached Gu Chuanzhou with a narrow expression, "Have you ever had a girlfriend?"

Not knowing how the topic came to him, Gu Chuan was a little choked on Monday.

"Or...a boyfriend?" Belmode's expression changed, and his tone became a little hesitant, as if he had misunderstood Furukawa Zhou's silence.

"No, not at all." To prevent Belmode from thinking too much, Gu Chuanzhou immediately denied it.

"Oh?" Belmode didn't say whether he believed it or not, he nodded slightly and stopped asking any further questions.

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Belmode picked up the folder on the table, stood up and waved to Gu Chuanzhou and the others, then swayed out of the bar on seven-centimeter high heels.

Following Belmode's departure, the bar fell into an awkward silence.

Of course, Gu Chuan Zhou may be the only one who is embarrassed.

Gin and Toru Amuro drank with their glasses very calmly.

Because he was not familiar with gin, Gu Chuanzhou did not rashly strike up a conversation. He maintained a poker face on the surface, holding a glass of Galliano wine in his hand.

[Three real wines plus one fake wine... Tsk. ]

After a while, a bartender came out with a file bag.

Taking the file bag, Furukawa Shu put down his wine glass and stood up with Amuro Toru.

"Let's go." Amuro raised his legs and walked in front.

"...Mmm." Gu Chuan raised his eyes on Monday, and happened to meet Qin Jiu's eyes.

Silently looking away, Furukawa Shu followed up with Toru Amuro who was walking in front.

"Brother..." Seeing Gin Jiu's gaze fixed on Gu Chuanzhou's back, Vodka's simple and honest face showed a hint of confusion.

"Oh." With a sneer, Gin looked away, raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, "Galiano...I want to see what you can do that can be praised by the boss."

"Go, follow them." Gin Jiu's black windbreaker swings in a big arc with his movements.

"Yes!" There was no objection to Gin's order, Vodka nodded affirmatively, and then walked out of the bar with Gin.

Behind him, the bartender, who had heard everyone's conversation, didn't move at all, and continued to wipe his glass silently.

……

On the other side, following Gojo Satoru to find a quiet place, Qianli put Conan down, and several people sat down around a round table.

On Qianli's left is Kokoko Hitomi, Kokoko Hitomi is sitting on Kaede's left, Conan is sitting on Qianli's right, and Gojo Satoru is sitting opposite them.

Seeing Conan who sent a message to Mao Lilan on her mobile phone to report her safety, Qianli raised her eyebrows slightly, but she immediately returned to a serious look.

"Generally speaking, the reason we are sitting here is about the incident just now." Qianli cleared her throat and looked around at the people around her, but her gaze stayed on Gojo Satoru and Conan for a few seconds longer.

"Yes." Conan nodded his head expectantly.

Although his materialistic world view was broken, correspondingly, he was also full of curiosity about those magical abilities.

"...I don't think Conan-kun can participate in these things." Seeing Conan's enthusiastic expression, Qianli felt that she had to remind him.

Qianli chose to tell Conan about the relevant things in order to let him have a bottom line in his heart, so that he would not know everything when he met in the future.

She didn't want Conan to participate in these things in the future.

"I know." Seeing Qianli's serious expression, the excitement in Conan's heart also eased, and he nodded seriously, "I have a sense of proportion."

Compared with these strange things, Conan is still more interested in the case. The reason why he is so excited now is because he has never been exposed to these things before. After knowing the truth of these things, Conan will not be like this again ... Excited.

Of course, it is still unknown whether Conan will intervene when encountering something like a curse in the future.

Glancing at Conan, Qianli was very suspicious of what he said.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Qianli glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was leaning on the sofa opposite the old god.

"Let's talk first." Gojo Gojo raised his hand at Chili, who was not interested in explaining.

"Then let's start from the beginning, the first is the curse..." Qianli carefully explained to Conan about curses and abilities.

Kokonoki Hitomi and Feng who had nothing to do at the side looked at each other, and sat quietly with a teacup in hand.

Gojo Satoru sat across from them, and they didn't dare to make any random moves, if they accidentally exposed something...

"Maple sauce's ability has recovered?" After a while, Gojo Satoru suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng opposite.

"...Yes." Feng showed a shrunken expression that fit her shell, and responded in a low voice.

Because of previous experience, Feng's shell has always been relatively taciturn in front of outsiders, and whenever he meets anyone, he likes to hide behind Qianli or Kokonoki Hitomi.

Of course, these are all performances, apart from maintaining the character design, there is also the reason why Qianli is too lazy to talk.

When a few shells talk to each other, they always have a feeling that they are talking to themselves. It is more convenient to talk in their hearts than to speak out, so Feng simply doesn't talk much.

"Yokohama didn't send someone to contact you?" Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin curiously.

"It's not about Mr. Gojo's business, is it?" Hearing Gojo Satoru's question, the gentle expression on Kokotoki's face faded.

As a rare space ability user, how could those people in Yokohama not be moved.

Except for the Armed Detective Agency who knew the situation, the Port Mafia and the Supernatural Secret Service had some ideas about Feng.

It's just that because of the Armed Detective Agency, they can't come clearly.

There are many little tricks in the dark.

Konoki Hitomi knew the reason for Gojo Satoru's curiosity.

They, a single-handed conjurer, an ordinary person, were able to protect Feng from the actions of the port mafia and the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

There are many curious things in this.

Gojo Satoru was already very curious about Qianli and the others, but now he was just looking for a reason to test it out.

"I'm just asking casually, is Ms. Kokonoki a little too... nervous." Gojo Satoru's eyes under the eyepatch fixedly stared at Kokonoki Hitomi, not letting go of the expression on her face.

Gojo Satoru feels that compared to Qianli's slippery personality, Okonoki Hitomi's gentle and kind personality is easier to use as a breakthrough.

Looking at Gojo Satoru, Kokonoki Hitomi immediately realized his thoughts.

In my heart, I was a little bit dumbfounded that I was underestimated, but Xiao Zimu Tong also understood, after all, her shell can be said to be the weakest among the current shells.

[Do you need help? ] Feng hid behind Kokomoto Hitomi and secretly looked at Gojo Satoru.

[Need not. ] Hitomi Kokomoto shook his head.

No matter what he looks like on the surface, Kokotoki Hitomi has Qianli in his heart, and Qianli is not a character who will make people easily cheat.

"What is Gojo-san doing here? Bullying my sister?" Before Konoki Hitomi could answer, Qianli noticed Gojo Satoru and their conversation.

Glancing at Gojo Satoru in dissatisfaction, Qianli said in a strong tone, "Is Gojo-san a bit too curious? Could it be that the high-level conjurers are going to make trouble again?"

Qianli deliberately led the topic to the high-level people in the magic circle who Wujo Satoru cared about.

Although Kokomoto Hitomi can handle Gojo Satoru, Qianli still doesn't want to be angry. Compared with Kokoko Hitomi who responds with polite and gentle words in order not to collapse the character, it is more enjoyable for Qianli to go back with direct words.

Anyway, Gojo Satoru already knew her character, so she didn't have to be too polite.

"I haven't handled my own affairs well, so they don't want to meddle in the affairs of the supernatural beings?" Qianli now has full taunting skills, "Tsk, it's really greedy."

"...Hey, hello." Gojo Satoru couldn't laugh or cry when he saw Qianli who was chattering a lot.

He opened his mouth to test this time, apart from his own curiosity, there is indeed a reason for the higher level of spells.

The existence of Yuzu Yuhito made those old guys feel uneasy, and Gojo Satoru's position was still a bit unclear, which eventually led those old guys to put their minds on the supernatural beings.

Feng, who had nothing to rely on, was targeted by them.

"Okay, okay." Gojo Satoru raised his hand as if admitting defeat, "I won't take care of Fengjiang, okay?"

As for whether those old guys will send others...

Wujo Satoru said that he didn't know anything.

"..." Hearing the meaning behind Wutiao Wu's words, Qianli raised his eyebrows, "Thank you."

Although there are many powerful conjurers in the conjuration world, apart from Wujo Wu, Qianli feels that no one can truly defeat her.

Protecting Feng in the hands of those guys, Qianli is still very confident.

"That... About that monster in the previous hall..." Conan whispered to the people who got off topic.

Although Conan was also quite interested in the conversation between Qianli and Gojo Satoru, he was still more curious about the black monster before.

"It should be man-made." Gojo Satoru's expression became serious when he was talking about the business, "I can feel several auras from it, not just a curse."

"Yes." Qianli on the side also nodded with a serious expression, "I don't know who it is who can think of mixing several different forces together..."

"The most important thing is that he succeeded..." Conan pointed out the key point.

The expressions on the faces of Qianli and Gojo Satoru became more serious.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

"Wait a moment." Gojo Gobi made a pause gesture, and then answered the phone directly in front of Qianli and the others.

"Hey?"

"Mr. Gojo, something happened!" Yidizhi Jiegao's panicked voice came from the phone.