Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 486 Uncle, what if you also want to become a police dog?
The culprit, Anya, was secretly laughing in a corner next to the Metropolitan Police Department.

Three days of detention, just thinking about it makes me happy.

Knowing from Bond's premonition that the other party would be released at this time, Anya specially rode Bond from her home to the scene, with the sole purpose of seeing Vermouth's expression.

She's happy when the other person is unhappy.

"Hmph! Who told you to offend Father and Aunt Joel!"

Anya spoke harshly, her cute big face revealing a lewd smile.

"Ok?"

The vehicle had only traveled a few meters when Vermouth suddenly saw a girl smiling at her from the bushes. The smile was lewd and didn't look like that of a little girl at all.

"Huh, it looks like Anya, Joel's boyfriend's daughter."

"I know."

Vermouth nodded. When she was learning about Joel, she had paid attention to his social connections, and she had seen the little girl's picture.

She even saw a picture of Ai Haibara!
She had noticed that Ai Haibara and Sherry looked alike when they were young, but considering that Shinichi Kudo suddenly had two "brothers" during the Teitan High School festival, she thought it might just be a coincidence.

However, why is Anya here?

Moreover, that smile always seemed malicious, as if he had done something bad to her, or was about to do something bad to her.

She had no idea that this little girl was the culprit who caused her to spend three days in jail.

"Wait, go down and say hello, it might come in handy in the future."

Vermouth suddenly had a whim.

If you want to take action against Joel, using a truck might not work, but what if you kidnapped her boyfriend's daughter?

Once this idea emerges, it spreads uncontrollably.

Baileys saw Vermouth's expression in the rearview mirror and had a bad feeling.

Having followed Vermouth for so many years, I know quite a bit about her personality and expressions. This expression probably means she's thinking of some plan, and it's related to Anya.

With a simple deduction, Baileys guessed Vermouth's purpose.

Joel is Xia Chuan's girlfriend. She wants to climb the social ladder and can ignore Vermouth's behavior, letting her attack Joel and even fueling the flames.

But Anya, she's Xia Chuan's own daughter!
Although their hair color is different, Anya may have inherited it from her mother; although their IQs are very different, this may also be due to her mother; although their personalities are not inherited, this is most likely due to her mother!

Wait a minute?
Baileys felt something was off. With so many flaws, it was as if Anya was adopted by Xia Chuan. Even if their genes were bad, they shouldn't be this different.

As she was thinking about these things, the car had already stopped. Vermouth didn't notice that Baileys was lost in thought and simply opened the car door and got out.

"Oh no, the evil Vermouth has appeared!"

Anya's expression changed instantly. She turned to run away, but bumped right into Bond.

The man and the dog were of vastly different sizes, and Anya was no match for Bond. Not only did she fall to the ground with a thud, but little birds also appeared on her forehead, chirping.

"Little friend, I feel like I've seen you before. You must be from the Xia Chuan family, right?"

Vermouth chuckled inwardly. Anya had made a very good first impression on her. This kind of simpleton was easy to kidnap; she was the kind of person who would be sold out and still help the seller count the money.

"Pah, uncle, my father told me not to talk to strangers."

Anya swallowed back the "Auntie" that was about to come out of her mouth, secretly relieved.

Then, puffing out her chest and raising her head, her eyes darting around, she spoke mechanically: "Ania is a good girl, she won't go home with you!"

Bond supported Anya's legs from behind, preventing her from collapsing due to weak legs.

In that brief moment, Anya turned around and revealed a smile that was more like a grimace, something Bond hadn't foreseen!
Bond rolled his eyes and barked.

"What do you mean that this wouldn't have happened if Anya hadn't come here? If Anya hadn't come, wouldn't we have missed her expression just now?"

As Anya muttered to herself, Vermouth approached again, revealing a gentle smile as warm as sunshine.

"Ania is amazing, so alert. But I'm not a bad person. I've met Mr. Natsukawa before, and I've also seen you and Ran going home together."

Vermouth looked her up and down, her resolve growing stronger.

First, build a good relationship with her to lay the groundwork for the kidnapping later.

Σ(⊙▽⊙"a
Hearing her heartfelt words, Anya almost knelt down and begged for mercy.

Fortunately, Bond knew her very well and crawled between Anya's legs beforehand to block her buttocks, so the little girl didn't kneel down and lose face.

"Hey, the Metropolitan Police Department is right next door. Anya's mother works there. If you get any closer, I'm going to call for my mother!"

Although Joel is not a mother yet, she will be in the future, and calling her aunt now is certainly less imposing than calling her mother.

"Oh dear, Anya is really vigilant! Look over there!"

Vermouth smiled broadly, turned around and pointed at Bailey, saying, "You should know Nami Amamiya, right? I'm her boyfriend."

(ΩДΩ)!

That would be even more incredible!

Anya was dumbfounded. What did that mean? Besides men and women being able to be together, women can be with other women too?

Anya's knowledge base lacked any images of male-male or female-female relationships, so she didn't quite understand Vermouth's current statement.

In her panic, she even forgot that the other person was appearing before her as Araide Tomoaki.

"Like this."

Anya, with her hands behind her back, tried to grab Bond's fur, and said in a superficial manner, "You're so awesome."

Children have a hard time hiding their expressions, especially in front of the Thousand-Faced Witch; it's as if their dislike and disgust are written all over their faces.

Vermouth frowned slightly, her smile a little stiff. She didn't quite understand why the little girl would suddenly show such a disgusted expression.

Isn't her smile radiant?
Girls don't all like handsome guys, but the new Zhiming has a face that's so healing; if he were in South Korea, he'd definitely debut on the spot.

Even during my time in Japan, disguised as a human, I did encounter talent scouts.

"Uh, Anya, what are you doing here all by yourself? Are you lost, or are you looking for your aunt?"

Anya swallowed hard. Her father had taught her not to lie, but if she didn't lie to "Shin-Ide Tomoaki" in front of her, she might be shoved into his car and driven to the middle of nowhere.

But it wouldn't be appropriate to say I'm looking for Aunt Joel, since she knows Aunt Joel is away these past few days; as family, she couldn't possibly not know.

"Wang!"

Anya looked down at Bond, who had suddenly spoken, and immediately had an idea.

"Because Bond's dream is to become a police dog, I brought Bond here to learn how to become a police dog."

After saying that, she turned around and pointed to the bushes behind her.

Following the direction of her finger, and looking past the bushes, Vermouth saw police officers training their dogs.

"So that's how it is. Bond is amazing; he's a dog with dreams."

"That's not the case!"

Anya put her hands on her hips and pointed behind her: "Uncle, if you also want to become a police dog, I can have Bond teach you. He has learned almost everything and I believe he is a qualified and good teacher."

Vermouth's face darkened. Putting aside whether she could understand dog language or not, why would a grown man become a police dog?

The information Baileys gave her was too conservative. Anya has some mental issues; she's at least mildly intellectually disabled.

How can someone in first grade say such idiotic things?

Vermouth didn't understand, so she skipped the topic and chatted with Anya for several more minutes.

During this time, Baileys finally finished thinking and got off the bus.

"Aunt Nami~"

Anya called out sweetly.

The moment the other person came out, Anya heard their thoughts. They were thinking about how to help her, so they seemed to be a good person.

"Ania looks even cuter after just a few days."

"Because Anya grew up eating cuteness~"

Vermouth's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

This is what a child should be like, right? So why was Anya's conversation with me just now so idiotic?

Every now and then I would choke on my own words, wondering if there was something wrong with my tone of voice, or if I had said something offensive.
Vermouth's autism was evident to Bailey, but she didn't say anything. Her current priority was to find a way to get Anya home as soon as possible.

If Vermouth suddenly had a whim and wanted to kidnap Anya, she wouldn't even have time to inform Xia Chuan.

"Aunt Nami, this uncle just said he's your boyfriend."

Baileys glanced at Vermouth. When Inspector Megure mentioned this relationship earlier, Vermouth was unhappy. Has karma struck her so quickly?

"Yes, if you have time, I'll bring Zhiming to your house as a guest. Don't tell Xia Chuan and Yue Er about this relationship for now, okay? We'll give them a surprise later."

Anya nodded, but that wasn't what she really thought.

Aunt Nami wanted to thank her for saving her, but the person she most wanted to be her mother was none other than Aunt Yol!

So, as soon as I got back, I told my father that Aunt Nami already had a boyfriend.

Well, even though this boyfriend is female, it doesn't matter, I'll still tell him anyway.

As for the kindness shown to her today, Anya can only say that she will repay it in her next life.

Despite thinking this, Anya patted her chest forcefully and said, "Don't worry, Aunt Nami, I won't tell Father and Aunt Joel. I'll give them a surprise."

"Thank you so much, Anya."

Bailey smiled sweetly, her eyes sparkling, and stroked her pink hair a few times, just like she would her own daughter. Although she didn't have a daughter yet, Vermouth could at least see this maternal love in her.

Vermouth nodded slightly. It seemed that Baileys hadn't been without her during the years she was away, at least in terms of acting skills.

(End of this chapter)