Conan: The Unscientific Uchiha

"Ahem..." Perhaps because he had been silent for too long, Akai Hideichi couldn't help but coughed lightly as soon as he spoke, "Well, I want to know, how is Mingmei's sister now, do you know?"

"Maybe he's dead. I haven't seen him."

Although it may sound a bit bad to say this, it is naturally impossible for Koji Shimizu to reveal any information about Haibara Ai.

It's actually okay for Mingmei, but if anyone else had known that Miyano Shiho had become Haibara Ai, and such a miracle of rejuvenation had appeared in this world, I'm afraid all the rich and powerful would have gone crazy for it.

This is one of the important reasons why Shimizu Koji is now determined to become bigger and stronger in the organization. He needs to protect himself and his woman, and these are no longer something that can be completely controlled by extraordinary abilities, unless his ability can evolve infinitely.

But in this world where spiritual resources are almost exhausted, Koji Shimizu is not sure whether he still has the possibility to move forward. The jar of spiritual wine treasured by Eri Kisaki can only be said to be a rare and precious opportunity.

Shuichi Akai sighed dejectedly. He wanted to light another cigarette, but it was obvious that Koji Shimizu would not give him this chance.

"I'm sorry. Can you give me another chance? I want to do something for Mingmei."

Shuichi Akai was frank and sincere in his attitude. He tried to influence Koji Shimizu. It had come to this point. No matter what, he wanted to see Akemi again.

But Koji Shimizu's attitude did not waver or soften in the slightest.

With an indifferent smile, Koji Shimizu retracted the sword.

But the words that followed were much more lethal than the cold edge of the sword, "No, Miyano Akemi, you are my girlfriend now."

"We are now officially living together." After a pause, Koji Shimizu added lightly.

"So, you, Akai Shuichi, better disappear from here forever."

"If you can't do it, I won't give you another chance--"

As soon as Shimizu Koji finished speaking, Akai Shuichi only felt a flash of sword light before his eyes, and the tuft of wavy hair on his forehead, which he was proud of and had experienced countless wars and gunpowder, fell down in an instant with the sword light.

The pure white snow was quietly stained with black spots, which were particularly eye-catching.

Koji Shimizu left cleanly and neatly, while Shuichi Akai stayed where he was, looking at the black spot on the snow in front of him, silent for a long time.

Chapter 410 Memorial Service

Snow was falling heavily, and the streets of Tokyo were much quieter than usual.

In fact, Haido-cho is not that far from Beika 2-chome. It was rare that Koji Shimizu chose not to drive, because after all, it was still in Japan, in Tokyo. If he was accidentally hit by an acquaintance, it would be more or less troublesome.

According to Koji Shimizu, the Haido Hotel seems to be an asset of the Tie family.

The decoration is magnificent, not the best one, but it is definitely one of the best in Tokyo.

Koji Shimizu arrived at five in the afternoon, but the memorial service did not start until six.

However, he had taken a day off today. It was snowing heavily and there was nowhere to kill time. In order to facilitate his movements, he simply arrived at his destination early.

He went to the front desk to book a room and put the bag containing the authentic items in the room. After everything was settled, Koji Shimizu called Vermouth.

"So, big star, when will you arrive?"

"Oh, Sarko, are you here now? I thought you would be late. I probably need another ten minutes."

Shimizu Koji glanced at the time and replied directly, "Okay, got it. I'll wait for you at the corner of the street behind the hotel."

"OK."

There was nothing to talk about, so after hanging up the phone, Koji Shimizu left the room and walked all the way to the agreed location at the back door of the hotel. There were few people there and he would not attract attention.

Soon, he saw Vermouth's car, a high-end silver Mercedes-Benz.

The car drove up to him and stopped. He opened the door and saw only Vermouth in the back seat. Vermouth was wearing an evening dress, which was rare for her today, just like her usual appearance on TV and in newspapers.

Koji Shimizu glanced at Vermouth's half-naked shoulders, which were silky, delicate and white, just like milk.

Looking downwards, a round curve can be vaguely seen, and a black silk corsage blooming on her chest just covers up this beautiful scenery. It is elegant and charming, and vaguely sexy with a fatal temptation.

"Is it beautiful?"

"of course."

"But you look so cold today~"

"Because I'm your bodyguard."

Vermouth looked at Shimizu Koji's serious expression and couldn't help but giggle. After she saw through Shimizu Koji's trick last time, he became much more honest in front of her.

But no one knows how long Koji Shimizu's honesty can last, at least Vermouth is not optimistic.

It's not that she looked down on Shimizu Koji's self-control, but a boy of this age simply has no self-control at all. Just like now, even if Shimizu Koji is very serious, as soon as he turns his head, his eyes will subconsciously pass over her chest.

This is almost a man's instinct. Even Koji Shimizu himself may not be aware of it. Only old men whose physical condition has declined as they age may be able to keep their eyes straight.

"Bodyguard~, at the beginning, it seems that this is what we agreed on. Now it seems that everything has returned to the starting point. It's really interesting."

The car only drove a few hundred meters from the back of the hotel to the front, so after a few words, the car stopped again.

In the face of Vermouth's sigh, Koji Shimizu chose to ignore it, opened the car door, and then stood in front of the car with an expressionless face.

Vermouth got out of the car, and in just a moment, she became the most eye-catching person on the street, not only because of her beauty and fame, but mainly because of the black dress she was wearing, which was too dazzling in the snow.

Of course, Koji Shimizu was also dressed in black. He spent the whole afternoon not only doing a simple facial disguise, but also buying himself a mid-range black suit, which was suitable for his identity as a bodyguard and the atmosphere of the memorial service.

"It looks like we're here quite early."

Vermouth was not in a hurry to enter the restaurant. She turned her head and looked around. There were not many cars parked nearby.

"But a lot of people have already come." Shimizu Koji said meaningfully.

Vermouth stopped answering, and Shimizu Koji focused on playing the role of his bodyguard.

Because there is no need to explain it clearly, once the big star arrives, those annoying reporters will naturally start to take action.

When Shimizu Koji arrived just now, he noticed the reporters in the hall.

Sure enough, as soon as they entered the hotel, the flash lights in the corner started clicking undisguisedly.

Soon, a group of men and women holding cameras swarmed in from all corners of the hotel lobby.

"Ms. Chris! Ms. Chris! Are you here specifically to attend Director Sakamaki's memorial service?"

Shimizu Koji frowned and stretched out his hand, which was like a solid wall of steel, blocking these people outside.

Vermouth remained calm, even though the camera in front of her was almost filming her face and the reporters were chattering non-stop, but she acted as if she didn't see anything at all, and just kept repeating a short "sorry" in her mouth.

Finally, under the escort of Koji Shimizu, the two went up the stairs and came to the door of the banquet hall. After registering, they finally got rid of those illegal reporters.

As soon as he closed the door, Koji Shimizu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and relax.

Upon hearing the voice, Vermouth glanced sideways at Shimizu Koji, who was dressed in a suit and had a tall figure. He looked relieved, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Are you tired?"

"It's okay, I just feel a little annoyed."

Just now, Shimizu Koji was really a very professional bodyguard. He protected her very well and perfectly.

If possible, she would really rather be just a simple big star, even if she has to deal with those boring reporters and annoying flash lights.

The two paused at the door for a moment before walking into the scene together.

In fact, there were already quite a few people in the banquet hall, all dressed in black suits and tuxedos. The entire venue was very solemn and silent, and their arrival did not cause any commotion.

Everyone here is a prominent figure, so they naturally care about their face and etiquette. Even if they want to say hello or even chat with them, they won't rush up like those reporters.

After dealing with the people who came to greet her near the door, Vermouth took the opportunity to go to the food cart to get drinks and had a private chat with Koji Shimizu.

After taking a careful look, Vermouth looked up and signaled to Shimizu Koji, "The old man with a gray beard in the crowd over there is Pisco."

"Oh, he looks like a successful entrepreneur. Why would such a person join the organization?"

"Everything he has now was given by the organization, but he has become a little too proud of himself. In fact, the boss was worried about him and sent us here to supervise this mission."

"You mean, there's a chance he might betray the organization?"

"No, he's just a little senile. He almost messed up the task the boss assigned to him last time, but he still thought we didn't know."

Vermouth took a sip of orange juice lightly. Seeing this, Koji Shimizu also picked up a glass and drank it all, because if nothing unexpected happened, he might not have much time and opportunity to eat and drink.

"Dear guests! Director Sakamaki's memorial service is about to begin. Please turn off your mobile phones or switch them to silent mode. Thank you very much for your cooperation."

Chapter 411 The intersection of fate

At four o'clock in the afternoon, it was getting dark on the streets of Beika-cho, but against the backdrop of the snow, it did not seem gloomy for the time being.

Since it was Friday, which was also the peak time for people to get off work, there were more people on the streets. Among the people coming and going, the five elementary school students led by Yuantai were particularly eye-catching.

Genta, Mitsuhiko and Ayumi were happily running and playing snowball fights in the front, while Haibara Ai and Conan were following slowly not far behind them.

Because it was snowing, several people spontaneously formed a group to go home. Both Conan and Haibara Ai were naturally concerned about these elementary school students, so it was no big deal even if they had to take a detour.

After seeing a big snowball hit Yuantai's face, he ran madly on the street. Conan's eyes twitched and he couldn't help but yelled, "Hey, you guys, slow down!"

But Haibara Ai was not as worried as he was. Instead, she watched with great interest, "It's almost time anyway. This is just their last revelry before they go home for the holiday."

Conan immediately rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Hey, I say, if you don't want to help persuade him, you're still saying these sarcastic words."

"I don't think it's a big deal. I just run around in the streets on a snowy day to warm myself up."

"On the contrary, I think it's the kid like you who's juggling a football on the snowy street who should be criticized and disciplined."

Haibara Ai's words were like a ruthless sharp blade, stabbing Conan so hard that he was speechless.

After looking at the people around him, he could only silently stop juggling the ball, picked up the football and put it in his schoolbag.

"I noticed that you don't seem very happy today. Did you have a fight with Qing Shui?"

Conan asked as he walked, holding the back of his head.

When Huibara Ai heard this, she just glanced at him lightly and then looked away.

"I didn't realize you have a talent for gossip."

"Oh?! Did they really have a fight?!"

Conan didn't feel embarrassed when he heard this. Instead, he became excited.

Seeing this, Huiyuan Ai sneered and said coldly: "Are you excited about our quarrel? But unfortunately, not."

"You seem absent-minded all day, and your temper is like a..."

Conan stopped talking halfway and then silently shut his mouth. After getting the antidote recently, he was really a little too proud of himself for a while.

Unconsciously, he had almost forgotten the majesty of Miss Huibara.

In fact, Haibara Ai did nothing, she just gave Conan a faint look.

"Smith, I just feel that you may be in a bad mood." Conan apologized quickly.

"I forgive you, but let's not talk about the antidote anymore."

Huibara Ai looked indifferent. She put her hands behind her back and did not stop for a moment.

Conan looked up when he heard the voice, his face turned pale and blue, but he still hurriedly chased after him.

Sometimes he really wanted to curse. Haibara Ai was more difficult to please than ten old Buddhas. He really didn't know how Shimizu Koji could stand it.

But Conan didn't know that in front of Shimizu Koji, Haibara Ai was actually the one who was always defeated.

Not long after they walked, Genta Mitsuhiko Ayumi stopped in front of an overpass and turned around, "Well, Conan, Huibara, let's say goodbye here!"

"Bye~!"

"Bye-Bye!"

After watching the three little ones leave, Haibara Ai turned around, only to find that Conan had disappeared.

She frowned, a little confused, but not angry, because it was always like this between them, there was nothing to talk about.

The main reason was that she didn't want to talk, because as soon as Conan opened his mouth, he always wanted to ask her about the antidote, the organization and so on, so naturally there was nothing to say.

Haibara Ai had never seen anyone who was eager to die. If Conan was Kudo Shinichi, it wouldn't matter, but in this situation, she could only say, if you want to die, don't drag others down.

Whether it is for her, for her sister, Shimizu Koji, the doctor, or for Xiaolan and Maori Kogoro, she has the right and obligation to remain silent to a certain extent towards Conan.

However, after taking only two steps, Haibara Ai saw Conan, whom she thought had left alone, lying in front of a car, and no one knew what he was looking at.

After taking two steps closer and seeing the car and the license plate number clearly, Haibara Ai's face suddenly changed color and she quickly trotted over.