Ke Xue: I have a knife, and you still dare to fight me?

"Who told you not to go home after school? You didn't even call me to let me know."

He just finished speaking.

Ai Haibara lowered her head and said.

"I'm sorry, it was my oversight that made you worry."

Kurokawa Saki was stunned. He hadn't even figured out how to tease her yet, and she had already apologized.

Little did she know, Ai Haibara had already silently filled in the gaps in her understanding of the reason for Kurokawasaki's death.

That was her initial guess too.

The reason for Kurokawasaki Tsuki's appearance is probably because he noticed she hadn't returned for so long, so he probably found out about her from Professor Agasa.

She feels guilty right now.

If Kurokawasaki hadn't appeared, she probably would have really died at Gin's hands.

And it put Kurokawasaki Tsuki at such a great risk.

Even knowing he was exceptionally skilled, Ai Haibara was still afraid he might make a mistake.

Moreover, there were so many snipers lying in ambush outside the hotel, and a huge number of bombs inside.

Ai Haibara became increasingly alarmed as she thought about it.

"What are you thinking about, so engrossed?"

"Thank you."

"Why are you being so polite again?"

"But if you hadn't shown up in time today, I might have..."

Before she could finish speaking, Kurokawasaki Tsuki interrupted her.

"Don't say anything unlucky. Didn't you say it yourself? I'm one of the few remaining family members of yours now."

Hearing Kurokawasaki Tsuki's words, the embarrassing memory of her talking in her sleep once again assaulted her mind.

Ai Haibara's face flushed a light pink once again.

"I see."

After saying that, Ai Haibara continued to look at the night view outside the window.

.........

Vermouth and Amuro Tooru returned to the base.

Only then did they learn that Vodka had lost his arm and that Pisco had also died at the hands of the swordsman.

That guy, Kurokawasaki Tsuki, is incredibly ruthless.

The two of them thought to themselves in unison.

Gin was once again wrapped up like a mummy.

He sat in the chair, coldly watching Bourbon and Vermouth, whose clothes were slightly dirty.

The next second, he swiftly pulled out his gun and pointed it at Vermouth.

Vermouth frowned.

Bourbon was also greatly surprised.

"Why haven't I seen either of you throughout this entire operation?"

“Gin, we have been following your orders the whole time, searching for Sherry, Pisco, and the swordsman you mentioned. Our actions have been guided by you from beginning to end. You can’t blame me for the failure of your operation.”

Gin then moved the gun to Bourbon's face.

"Vermouth is right. We've been conducting a thorough search from top to bottom, and we've had to hide from the police who are searching everywhere. Do you know how difficult it was for us? We almost didn't even make it out of the explosion."

"Hmph, so you two are both considered heroes, aren't you?"

Gin's face darkened further.

Vermouth chuckled softly.

"We didn't say that, but at least we can say we deserve credit, don't you think, Bourbon?"

Gin once again pointed his gun at Vermouth.

At this moment, Amuro Tooru also explained, "Gin, you can't take out all your pent-up resentment on us. We've been working there since early morning until late at night."

Gin then turned his gun on Amuro Tooru.

Vermouth spoke again, "Gin, what are you doubting about us? This is really disheartening for us dutiful people."

Gin's face darkened; he could tell that these two were clearly in cahoots.

"good very good."

Gin put away his Beretta.

But a cold gaze lingered on the two of them.

I don't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that he had put away his gun, Vermouth and Amuro Tooru breathed a slight sigh of relief.

I'm really afraid that Gin, that madman, will just shoot them a couple of times to vent his own resentment.

I really suffered in silence back then.

At that moment, a doctor in a white coat walked up to Gin and whispered something in his ear.

Vermouth and Amuro Tooru on the opposite side also immediately perked up their ears.

Unfortunately, the doctor's voice was too soft, and they didn't hear anything.

Gin remained expressionless after listening to the doctor's report; his face was still gloomy.

He slowly got up and walked towards the room where vodka was.

Vermouth and Amuro Tooru watched Gin leave.

By this time, the vodka's condition had stabilized.

It's just like Gin, wrapped up like a mummy.

Moreover, his face was deathly pale.

"Lord Gin, his condition has stabilized, but he still needs a few more days of rest before he can be transferred."

"Ah."

Gin nodded slightly.

His eyes are deep.

He stared silently at Vodka's missing right arm.

I hope that plan will really surprise me.

Chapter 132 Turning Kurokawa Sakizuki into a prisoner?

Early in the morning.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki was woken up again by the sound of Haibara Ai exercising in the morning.

"what--"

Kurokawasaki Tsuki let out a hoarse roar as she twisted and stretched on the bed.

After stretching out a big yawn.

He put on his slippers and went to wash up.

He rubbed his eyes and looked out the window; the snow from last night hadn't completely melted yet.

The world finally feels a little more real.

It snowed quite heavily last night; if it were all wiped out by morning...

That's so unscientific, but then again, it's quite scientific.

I splashed cold water on my face and then dried it with a towel.

He then went to the courtyard.

"Ai, did you get enough rest last night? Why are you up so early to practice?"

Seeing Kawasaki Tsuki wearing only a thin nightgown, Ai Haibara couldn't help but comment.

"It's quite cold today, aren't you cold dressed like that?"

Kurokawasaki Tsuki waved his hand dismissively.

"I think the temperature is quite comfortable. I'd rather freeze to death than be hot to death."

"I'm going to the doctor's house this afternoon. I also need to store the drug information I picked up last night. It might bring some new inspiration for the antidote research."

"So that's why you're using this morning to practice?"

"Pretty much. Besides, I can't sleep until noon either. I really admire you for that."

"Want to learn? I'll teach you."

"Ha ha……"

Ai Haibara rolled her eyes at him, then continued practicing.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki didn't choose to spar with her either. She had already learned enough, so let her consolidate her knowledge first.

With nothing else to do, Kurokawa Sakizuki picked up a broom and planned to clear the snow from the doorway.

With a broom in hand, Kurokawasaki Tsuki immediately unleashed his ultimate move: the Windmill.

The broom in his hand spun rapidly, swirling up the snow on the ground.

The snow at the entrance piled up on both sides of the road, driven by Kurokawasaki Tsuki.

Soon, the road in front of the door was cleared.

The snow piled up on both sides of the doorway can be used to build a snowman.

However, besides the snowman, Kurokawasaki Tsuki had a better idea.

Come out!

Armstrong Cyclone Jet Armstrong Cannon!

Kurokawasaki Tsuki admired his work with satisfaction.

After admiring it, he pushed the cannon away.

Then I honestly built a snowman.

These personal items are best enjoyed by the owner; displaying them at the entrance is rather unsightly.

After building the snowman.

He squeezed and pinched a snowball from the ground.

He then quietly approached Ai Haibara.

With a precise positioning, the snowball successfully exploded on Ai Haibara's head.

"Kurokawa—"

"Tsk, your perception is still too weak. If that were a bullet, you would have already fallen. A qualified swordsman must be aware of everything around him at all times. So, watch the ball!"

Kurokawasaki Tsuki picked up the snowball and continued to attack.

Ai Haibara was not to be outdone, and with her Tsukimi-maru in hand, she slashed at the incoming snowball.

However, the success rate is not high.

For every snowball you smash, you get hit by two more.

Kurokawasaki saw the shadow of Deadpool in her.

Unfortunately, Ai Haibara doesn't have Deadpool's healing abilities.