Gin doesn't want to work hard

"Why don't we hear the Boss's opinion first?"

She pressed the speakerphone button, and the Boss's voice came out directly.

"Gin, calm down."

"Put the gun down."

Although he couldn't see what was happening over there, the Boss could completely guess Gin's reaction.

Given Gin's resistance to his own mental health issues, Vermouth's words were completely tackling his sensitive areas.

The fact that they didn't shoot him dead was probably out of consideration for him.

But to be honest, Boss is quite concerned about Gin's mental state.

As the organization's sharpest blade, it cannot be broken because of mental issues.

But you can't say that to Gin's face.

Thinking this through, the boss abruptly ended the conversation.

"I will never say such things (in front of Gin) again!"

Although he didn't say the middle few words aloud, he believed Vermouth would understand.

"Give the phone back to Gin."

And that was indeed the case. Vermouth chuckled and handed the phone back to her.

"No, here you go."

Kurosawa gave her a deep look, put down his gun, and took the phone.

Although what Vermouth just said was a bit unpleasant.

But perhaps because of what she said, the Boss finally prepared to hang up the phone.

The boss gave him a few final words of advice, implying that he should pay more attention to his mindset.

Kurosawa responded in unison and hung up the phone the instant the Boss finished speaking.

His patience had reached its limit; if he didn't hang up soon, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself and would snap back.

Although doing so is somewhat disrespectful to the Boss.

But compared to the collapse of Gin's loyal dog persona, hanging up on the Boss once in a while isn't a big deal.

Moreover, Kurosawa believed that the Boss would find a good reason for him.

As for the culprit that caused all of this...

Kurosawa turned to look at Vermouth.

Vermouth smiled, appearing completely unperturbed.

She knew Gin wouldn't kill her.

If she gets sick, that's another story, but at least for now, Gin won't kill her.

With her life guaranteed, her only weaknesses are Ran Mouri and Conan.

The reason for his previous hesitation was that he was unsure whether Gin knew anything about Conan.

It now appears that he was unaware of it.

Since that's the case, Vermouth doesn't care anymore.

“Gin, I’m just worried about you.”

"It would be such a waste for someone like you to die by your own hand."

Kurosawa suddenly grinned and said in a gentle tone.

"I'll call you on the next mission." / "Next time I'll blow you up."

Vermouth's eyes widened.

For a moment, she didn't know whether to criticize Gin's tone or worry about his so-called "next mission."

Fortunately, Gin quickly regained his expressionless demeanor, and his tone became as cold as ever.

"What you just said was disgusting, I almost threw up."

Belmode:......

She felt it was more appropriate for her to say those words.

But this sudden change of expression...

Gin is definitely sick!

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone rang again.

This time it's Vermouth's phone.

Vermouth looked at the new email she had received and a slight smile played on her lips.

As expected, the Boss started asking her about Gin.

As expected, diverting the boss's attention with Gin was very effective.

Thinking about Gin's threat, Vermouth felt she needed to embellish the events in a more artistic way.

Make sure the Boss stops supplying Gin with explosives!

You might not die from a few shots fired by Gin, but you'll definitely die from a few bombs thrown at you!

Vermouth is able to figure things out in this kind of situation.

She pondered for a moment, then quickly started typing on her phone.

……

the other side.

Conan and his friends took Shuichi Akai to the nearest hospital.

Shuichi Akai was wheeled into the operating room.

The red light indicating "operation in progress" has come on, meaning that surgery is currently underway inside.

Conan and the others sat on chairs outside waiting, the atmosphere somewhat heavy.

Conan's gaze was unfocused, and he was looking down, seemingly lost in thought.

Kurosawa's image appeared in his mind, but soon it disappeared, replaced by a black car.

Conan lunged forward and pounded on the car, trying to rescue Kurosawa inside, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it and could only watch helplessly as the car drove away.

Finally, Kurosawa reappeared.

However, this time Kurosawa was lying on the ground covered in blood, and next to him was Gin, who was holding a bomb with a cold expression.

Conan saw Gin throw down the bomb in his hand, and after a loud bang, everything disappeared.

"Kurosawa-nii!"

Conan shook his head violently, trying to banish the images from his mind.

The people standing nearby looked at him with concern.

They exchanged a glance, and in the end, it was Yukiko Kudo who stepped forward.

"Shinichi, I know you're worried about Kurosawa."

"But you must pull yourself together now!"

"Gin and his gang have kidnapped Kurosawa, so we'll find a way to rescue him!"

"Do you understand what I mean, Shinichi?"

Conan nodded silently.

Kurosawa is still in Gin's hands.

Nobody knows what Gin will do to Kurosawa.

Conan couldn't help but worry when he thought about Gin's behavior.

He must rescue them as soon as possible!

Even if it's just for Kurosawa's sake, he has to pull himself together!

Conan clenched his fist, making up his mind.

Seeing this, Yukiko Kudo and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then let's discuss how to rescue Kurosawa!"

Yusaku Kudo clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention.

Conan nodded and began to formulate a plan.

"First, we need to pinpoint Gin's location..."

……

at the same time.

Kurosawa, whom Conan and the others were worried about, was boarding the plane.

Of course, it wasn't an ordinary passenger plane, but a private jet.

The organization is large and powerful; with so many people, it's perfectly normal for them to send a private plane over, right?

We should take advantage of any opportunities offered by the organization.

Kurosawa was the first to board the plane and chose a seat at the back.

Vodka, supporting the unconscious "Kurosawa Jin," followed behind him and sat down opposite him.

Next up are Vermouth and Calvados.

Perhaps because of what happened in the car, Vermouth did not approach Kurosawa, but instead chose to sit in a place relatively far away from him, that is, a seat closer to the driver's seat.

Calvados naturally chose to sit next to her.