Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Chapter 171 Conan's reputation is ruined

"Are you scared again..." Fuheishen'er's lips curled slightly as he tossed the monkey in his hand onto the tree and glanced at Xiaolan and Xiaoai.

The wispy steam from the hot spring seemed to drape the two of them like a light veil.

All you can see are her fair skin and somewhat alluring curves.

"Shen...Shen'erge..."

Xiao Lan's mind went blank for a moment. After seeing Fu Heishen's figure, which resembled an ancient Greek sculpture, her cheeks turned bright red, and wisps of steam rose from her head.

"You, how did you get here!" Ai's cheeks were flushed as she looked at Shen Er with a cute, slightly angry expression.

"Can't you see?" Fuheishen glanced at it again. "Soaking in the hot springs..."

Xiaolan:.......

Ai Haibara: ..........

There's definitely something wrong with either their head or their ears...

“You still haven’t answered my question. What were you afraid of just now?” Fuheshel repeated once again.

When asked, Xiaolan snapped out of her reverie and instinctively replied, "Well, it's nothing... it's just that the monkey's scream scared me a little..."

At this point, Xiaolan became a little embarrassed, "Really, it's just a little bit..."

The scar on Fuheishen's lip twitched, but he didn't speak...

"Oh dear, don't you know this is the women's hot spring area?" Ai's voice wasn't so cold this time... just shy.

"I don't know." Fuheishen'er's voice was calm as he looked away, gazing at the rising stars.

Seeing Fukuro Jinji's appearance, Ai opened her mouth... but didn't know what to say.

“However, I don’t care,” Fuheshen said indifferently.

He really didn't care...after all, at the same time they saw each other...they also saw themselves.

An equal exchange is perfectly reasonable, isn't it?

The two: "........."

... (omitted here)

Inside the room...

After soaking in the hot spring, Fukushige was sitting on the sofa in a bathrobe, rubbing the fist marks on his chest.

Thinking of how Ran and Ai, who had always been so obedient to him, now distrusted him so much... and even punched him in the chest a few times, he felt a little sad.

Although it was just a small punch to him...

After a few seconds of sadness, Fuheshchen's expression returned to normal.

I opened my phone, ready to gamble a little to relieve my stress... but after seeing a bright red icon on the organization's private chat app, I curiously clicked on it.

This software is a chat application specifically for organizations... developed by Vodka and several programmers, and is exceptionally secure.

However, he only used it once, when he was paying back Shirley.

After opening the software... he silently watched the conversation inside.

Vodka: Now, an urgent message: If you encounter elementary school students dressed strangely, wearing glasses, and showing a strong interest in death or corpses, please stay away as soon as possible!

Belmode:?

Chianti: Vodka was right... now we've managed to escape.

Cohen: That elementary school student...it's outrageous. I...saw...he could jump...more than 20 meters, and the most crucial thing is...he's only seven years old.

Chianti: That's right, that's right, and I almost fell for his tricks... He's inherently evil, just as his name suggests. I was even tempted to kill him by his words.

Bourbon: Seven years old...is that really that outrageous?

Vermouth: I don't think so, at least not.

Curaçao: ...Seven years old, and already this amazing.

Tequila: That brat, I've seen him before, Cointreau even kicked him.

Kiel: Is Cointreau really that powerful...?

Fuheishen stared blankly at the contents of the chat box.

what's the situation...

Chianti and Korn had a chase with Conan?

And it was Conan chasing after them?!

Fuheshen reached out and tapped on the keyboard.

Cointreau: What happened...?

Cohen: Gibberish.

Chianti: Gibberish, gibberish... (Explaining that she encountered Conan.)

Fuheishen's lips twitched slightly upon seeing this...

I guess it was because Conan wanted to join the organization after hearing about the silver-haired person?

Calvados: Already in mission mode. Please do not disturb unless it is important.

Cohen: You're on a mission? Didn't you say you were going to have dinner with a girl?

Calvados: Withdraw, withdraw quickly, Cohen.

Cohen: Withdraw?

Chianti: Oh no, is Gin in this group too?

Vodka: My brother's been watching the whole time... but his face looks a little pale.

Ding dong...

Gin posted a group announcement.

"Punishment Standards for Organization Members Who Slack Off..."

Vodka: Oh no, my brother said Cohen, Chianti, and Calvados... your bonuses for this month have all been deducted, and you'll lose half your salary too.

Meanwhile... somewhere in Tokyo, in a dimly lit office, a dark-skinned, blond-haired man named Amuro Tooru is staring at a computer screen.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Based on the descriptions from the organization's members, he then realized... that the naturally evil brat might be quite troublesome.

However, he most likely knows what the other person looks like.

Outlandish clothes, glasses, naturally evil... seducing people with malice to commit crimes, possessing extraordinary physical abilities... after all, a primary school student can jump twenty meters...

Although it's a bit outrageous, it's undeniable that Cohen doesn't lie.

Amuro Tooru rubbed his temples, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Most importantly, this kid is only seven years old...

At seven years old, to be able to do this much, what will happen when he grows up?

Perhaps a problem no less troublesome than Gin's...

The second thing that troubled him was Cointreau...

He hadn't really paid much attention to the code name.

However, based on the intelligence gathered, it was discovered that the Yotsubi Group had connections with the other party.

The downfall of the Yotsubi Group was very likely caused by the enemy... and the SAT forces.

The recent Yasukuni Shrine incident... could very well have been orchestrated by them.

Although he disliked the Yasukuni Shrine... he couldn't possibly be indifferent to something so significant that happened.

He had some understanding of the other members of the organization.

They generally lack the capacity to accomplish these measures.

The only capable one is Jundo, who just joined and has destroyed the Yotsubi Group.

He tried to use his privileges to search for Jundu... but found that his privilege level was insufficient.

This also means that the other party's status is on the same level as Gin and Rum.

Perhaps he was an organization veteran, or perhaps it was a cover-up; we don't know for sure.

So... he began to gather intelligence discreetly and contact people who had met with Jundo.

But the more intelligence we gathered, the more chilling it became...

"Jun Du? I remember he used to be a gigolo, right?"

"He looks terrifyingly strong. He slapped Vodka against the wall with one hand."

"He was a pervert who liked to molest Director Shirley..."

"Black hair, blue eyes...I can't remember what she looked like."

"It should have white hair and black eyes, right???"

"He also knows magic... He once taught us Armament Haki."

Everyone has a different version of Cointreau... It seems there are countless people who claim to know Cointreau.

Even more extreme claims include that Cointreau is a Witcher... who has lived from the Middle Ages to the present day.

Vermouth was once known as the Thousand-Faced Witch... while Kimi, in Amuro Tooru's heart, already called him the Thousand-Faced Demon Man.

At least he obtained one important piece of information: Count Du... knows the art of disguise.