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

No, who wants to read your stories!

Shuichi Akai was baffled.

But after thinking about it carefully, I suspected that there was some kind of special code hidden in the letter, so I read it carefully twice more.

"..."

I couldn't see anything.

Shuichi Akai rested his hands on the table, staring at a string of contact information, and pondered for a long time.

I finally decided to give him a call.

You'd better really have something to do!

.........

Two o'clock in the morning.

Kurokawa Saki answered an unknown call with a lot of resentment.

After the call was connected, Kurokawasaki Tsuki did not speak first.

You better be really in trouble!

However, the other party did not make the first move.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and for a time it even felt a little eerie.

Receiving a silent, unknown call in the middle of the night is a bit creepy.

In the end, it was the person on the other end of the conversation who spoke first.

"What do you find me for?"

"?"

You called me and asked what I wanted to talk to you about?

Are you just looking for trouble?

"Didn't you call me? Who the hell are you?"

In the end, Kurokawasaki Tsuki took back his words of greeting.

There was a two-second silence on the other end.

"I am Shuichi Akai."

"..."

Kurokawasaki Tsuki finally understood what was going on; it really was his problem...

Chapter 42 First Experience with a Gun

Shuichi Akai sensed resentment in Tsuki Kurokawa's tone, frowned, and then noticed the clock on the table.

At this time, it seems to be the early morning in Japan.

Shuichi Akai understood, and was about to speak again when he heard Tsuki Kurokawa's voice.

"So it's Mr. Akai. It seems you received my letter."

Shuichi Akai still needed to track down the whereabouts of the tequila, so he went straight to the point: "What do you need me for?"

"There is indeed something going on. Mr. Akai works for the FBI, so he should know quite a bit about underground organizations, right?"

Shuichi Akai raised an eyebrow. He hadn't expected that Tsuki Kurokawa would contact him for information about the underground organization.

"I do know some things. Are you in trouble?"

"There wasn't any real trouble, but a friend and I ran into an organization that always wears black..."

Shuichi Akai, who had been slumped over, immediately sat up straight.

"Please explain in detail."

Kurokawasaki briefly recounted the encounter between his friend, Conan, and Gin and Vodka on the Shinkansen.

Shuichi Akai frowned. He hadn't expected that Tsuki Kurokawa would encounter something like this, and this was indeed Gin's style.

"That's why my friend asked me to find out where that organization is."

"Is your friend a policeman?"

"No, he's a detective."

"..." Shuichi Akai was silent, surprised by these two young and fearless guys. "It's hard to explain over the phone. If you want to know, you can come to me. But I have a piece of advice for you: that organization is very dangerous, especially that man named Gin. Don't risk your life for nothing."

Kurokawasaki Tsuki stroked his chin, wondering how long it would be before Miyano Akemi went to rob that damned bank. He was afraid that when he came back from his trip to America, Haibara Ai would be out there scaring Conan.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki really wanted to protect Ai's older sister, but the identity of Miyano Akemi would have to be resolved by Akai Shuichi.

After a moment's thought, Kurokawa Saki decided, "I'll book a flight for tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the phone, Kurokawa Saki felt wide awake.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, he realized that he had been in this world for ten years. At first, he was also afraid that he might lose his life in some dangerous world. So he had to keep practicing and comprehending the way of the sword to give himself a sense of security.

But once he understood his situation, he began to enjoy life, a life he had never experienced in his previous world, and to see the world as it was. So he felt that he had always been just an observer.

But what was his original idea again...?

.........

A flight of more than ten hours is really exhausting.

As soon as I stepped out of the airport, I spotted Shuichi Akai holding a sign.

"It's been a long time, Mr. Akai."

Shuichi Akai nodded: "Let's go."

After getting into the car, Kurokawa Saki noticed that there was a driver in the car, and she was a female driver.

The female driver glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Shuiyi, is this the outside help you found? Is the handsome young man still in school?"

As she spoke, she turned around and extended her hand: "Hello, handsome young man, you can just call me Judy."

After shaking hands with her, Kurokawa Saki introduced himself.

Then Judy started driving seriously.

"Where are we going?"

“It’s an FBI base. I’ll tell you more about that organization when we get there.”

Kurokawasaki Tsuki nodded, then continued, "What did she mean by 'foreign aid' just now?"

Shuichi Akai fell silent.

Judy said quietly, "We had an operation the night before last, targeting the organization you want to know about, but we only caught a few useless small fry and lost quite a few ourselves, while the real core members escaped under a hail of bullets."

Shuichi Akai finally spoke up: "I sniped him, he's probably hiding somewhere right now, maybe even dead. But haven't we found any trace of him yet?"

"No, I feel like he had backup, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get so far."

Shuichi Akai took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"So? You want me to help you find him?" Kurokawa Saki Tsuki still didn't quite understand what she meant by "external help," and she wasn't good at finding people herself.

Shuichi Akai was silent for a while: How should I put it? Should I say that my teammates are terrible and I hope to get a reliable helper?

After carefully considering his words, Shuichi Akai looked at Tsuki Kurokawa and said, "I know you're very skilled, so I'd like to ask for your help. By the way, do you know how to use a gun?"

"No, I still prefer using a knife."

"The people in that organization all have guns; no one will give you a chance to get close."

"If there's no opportunity, just create one."

"..."

Shuichi Akai gave Tsuki Kurokawa a deep look, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, whether it was admiration or worry, it was hard to tell.

Judy glanced at the two of them in the rearview mirror and broke the slightly tense atmosphere with a light laugh: "Oh, it seems our handsome young man is quite confident. But Shuichi, since he can't handle a gun, should we arrange some basic shooting training first?"

Kurokawasaki Tsuki: "?"

I was just here to go through the motions and hear some tidbits from you, but things seem to have gone a bit off track.

Shuichi Akai replied, "Let's talk about it back at base."

Not long after, the car drove into a secluded base.

After getting off the bus, Kurokawasaki Tsuki followed Akai Shuichi and Jodie into a building.

Shuichi Akai brought Tsuki Kurokawa to the base's underground training ground.

Judy left halfway through to handle some business.

"This is my usual training ground. It has all kinds of weapons, long guns and short guns. Want to give it a try?"

Shuichi Akai showed Tsuki Kurokawasaki around the training grounds. The place was quite large and the facilities were very complete.

Looking at the neatly arranged firearms on the training ground, Kurokawa Saki casually picked up a pistol.

Akai Shuichi glanced at him, turned around, grabbed a handful of bullets, loaded them into the magazine, and tossed them to him.

After receiving the magazine, change the magazine and load the round.

Kurokawa Saki aimed his gun at a target not far away with one hand.

With the aid of Sharingan vision and Ackerman's physical constitution.

"Bang bang bang..."

The crisp sound of the target being hit rang out along with the gunshot.

"Ding ding ding..."

All eight bullets were fired.

All eight targets began to sway back and forth.

"You've really never handled a gun before?"

"No, I prefer swords to guns."

Shuichi Akai fell silent again, somewhat doubting the authenticity of Tsuki Kurokawa's first time handling a gun.

He turned around and took a big gun from the rack.

It's an AWP sniper rifle.

"Try this one next."

After saying that, he shoved the gun into Kurokawa Saki's hand.

Looking at the big thing in his hand, Kurokawasaki Tsuki was touching something like this for the first time, but he had used it quite a lot in CS.

I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs running away.

I was a little excited when I used it for the first time.

He rested the gun on the sandbag and took a moment to calm his breathing.

Once you have a good aim, pull the trigger.

Then I felt as if my shoulder had been elbowed.

It wasn't a big deal, just that it was my first time using a sniper rifle and I wasn't quite used to the recoil.

At that moment, Shuichi Akai's attention was entirely focused on the target.

His posture just now was undoubtedly that of a novice, but he managed to hit the target at 1,300 meters on his first try?

Shuichi Akai looked at Tsuki Kurokawa with the eyes of someone looking at a monster.

"Let me teach you how to use a gun. You have a lot of talent that can be further developed. This is not your limit."

Naturally, Kurokawasaki Tsuki wouldn't refuse a free course on gun handling.

Then, for the rest of the afternoon, Shuichi Akai diligently taught him how to use a gun.

After several more practice sessions, Kurokawa Saki felt that he had evolved and was no longer a gun novice; he had barely reached the threshold of mastery.