It's been a week since I last met that little imp named Conan, which means that it's been a month since I defected to the Order. I have the impression that an organization that has been active in the Tokyo area has suddenly disappeared for some reason, which makes me both glad and regretful. Originally, I was thinking of adding some fun to the organization through assassination and other means, but it's a pity that I've set it up recently.

For the past week, instead of wandering around the streets as before, I have found a relatively safe and private place to hide. If the organization doesn't take the initiative to show up, even if I have great ability, I have nowhere to go, so it's better to take advantage of this time to find a place to recuperate, after all, a long period of tension is not very good for mental condition. Of course, I'm not completely idle, and during this week, I have obtained a lot of character information through the backdoor that I secretly made on the organization's network, which can be regarded as preparation for the future. After a week of recuperation, my spirits have improved a lot, but this morning, the money temporarily withdrawn from the Dark Eagle bank card was finally declared dead.

There was no way, I once again disguised myself as a young man who made people know at a glance that he was a loser, and swaggered out on the streets. If I'm not mistaken, there must be a branch of the Four Ridge Bank nearby. Following the route I remembered, I turned left and right and walked for a long time, and finally reached my destination. Looking up, looking at the words "Mihua Branch of the Tsutsubishi Bank", I nodded, this is it.

Hey, it's him, I didn't expect to run into him here. Looking at the three people who appeared from the corner in front of me, I took a pause, and I was slightly surprised in my heart, it was really fate.

The three of them should also be walking towards the bank, and in front of them is a middle-aged man with a mustache, who looks very happy, and does not have the calmness that ordinary middle-aged men should have. Behind him was a 17 or 8-year-old girl in a white dress, with the unique sunshine of youth, who was smiling and saying something to the boy she was holding in her hand.

Well, that's right, this boy is what I call "fate", wearing a blue suit on the top, a pair of gray shorts on the bottom, and a pair of trademark black-rimmed glasses covering his face.

Edogawa Conan. I stood in front of the bank and looked at the three of them with interest. Are the middle-aged man and the girl the family members of the little ghost? I raised my eyebrows, and a feeling of invisibility suddenly appeared in my heart, watching the three people pass in front of me with a smile on their faces, and I unconsciously followed the three into the bank.

Maybe I've been too bored lately, I think.

"Haha, today's detective fee has filled this passbook!" Because it was almost noon, there were not many people in the bank, and in the quiet bank, the middle-aged man with a beard had no scruples and laughed excitedly, which attracted many people to look over. But even under the gaze of so many people, the middle-aged man still smiled heartlessly as if he didn't feel it.

Oh, detective, no wonder that little ghost is so good at reasoning, it's the result of hearing and seeing it since childhood. I half-leaned against the wall, squinting at me.

"Yes, great! Uncle Maori, let's find a place to finish lunch today and then go home." Conan happily suggested. It turns out that the eight-character Hu surname Maori, Conan called him uncle. I continued to look at the three men.

"Haha, that's it! It's been a long time since I've had a good meal at noon!" Maori suddenly came to his senses, and agreed with Conan's suggestion.

However, "Daddy, we're just going to lunch, aren't we?" the girl crossed her waist in dissatisfaction and added a strong accent to the word "rice".

"Ah, this...... Ahaha, that, Lan, this passbook is full, I'll go get a new one!" Faced with his daughter's coercion, Maori awkwardly changed the topic, looked left and right, and ran to the counter with a puff of smoke, leaving only his daughter complaining dissatisfiedly to Conan.

Ah, what a happy family. I sighed in my heart.

"Hello, Miss!" the Maori detective, who was obviously going for the beautiful woman, looked a little lustful.

And the young lady didn't seem to notice Maori's arrival at all, but this voice startled her, and when she came back to her senses, she looked a little flustered: "Hinder... You...... Hello!"Well, panic, why do I think something is wrong with that young lady?

"Miss, could you please help me get this full passbook for a new one?" said the Maori detective, staring at the young lady without blinking.

"Well, this gentleman, I'm very sorry, you have to go there first to get a number ticket, and then your number will be handled, okay?" said the young lady, who had already come to her senses, unhurriedly, pointing to a number machine outside the counter.

"Haha, it looks like you have to queue up to do it!" Mori scratched the back of her head with a troubled smile.

"Yes!" replied the young lady politely.

"We'll meet again soon!" said Maori, lowering her voice, almost putting her face on the young lady's, and hurried to the number machine to prepare for the queue.

What a pervert. I frowned, judging by his performance just now, is he really a qualified detective? Leaving aside the detective named Maori, though, I turned my gaze to the lady at the counter. After Maori left, the young lady was visibly uneasy again. Any questions?

Conan seemed to have noticed the abnormality of this young lady a long time ago, and I saw him walk over and greet the young lady, "Sister Masami!" Why, is it someone I know? I straightened up and leaned in slightly.

"Conan?!" exclaimed the young lady named Masami in surprise.

"Sister Masami, what's wrong with you, you've been looking at your watch several times since just now!" Conan's observation is still the same as the last time I saw him.

"Ah, because business is a bit busy right now, I want to see how long it will be until noon, ah, I'll see you again, Conan!" With that, Miss Yami hung up a sign saying "This counter is closed", and then hurriedly turned to leave. Something is wrong, the man named Masami.

"Do you know her, Conan?" Lan asked, walking over and looking at Conan.

Her name is Masami Hirota, and she came to work at this bank not long ago. Is it strange that she usually treats people very kindly?" replied Conan as he looked strangely at Masami's back. Sure enough, there's a problem, that Masami Hirota. I frowned slightly, feeling a little irritable in my heart.

"Ah--!h--!h

"Daddy!" I thought the girl named Ran probably had the heart to get into the cracks in the ground, and I saw her glaring at the Maori detective with a coquettish face.

"Ah, what a pity. The Māori detective still looked like he was in a state of loss.

Watching the Maori family interact, I suddenly felt a little bored. I know that the emotion churning in my heart at the moment is called jealousy. Oh, do you still crave affection? Sighing, I came back to my senses, and I said that I could have come to withdraw money, and I had wasted so much time here.

I walked to the ATM and withdrew tens of thousands of yen with my "Dark Fox" bank card, and I casually threw the money into the bag I had brought with me, and then prepared to leave. Well, now I'm living like this, but thanks to the organization, I can't always hide. It's a pity.,Although I really want to fight back.,But the backdoor I secretly set up in the organization's computer was discovered by the organization's people.,Now,It's not easy to know the organization's actions.。 What should I do? I collected the money and struggled as I went, which was really troublesome.

As soon as I walked near the parking lot, a familiar chill came out of my heart, danger! I instinctively jumped backwards, narrowly avoiding the black car that rushed out from the side. The hand was subconsciously inserted into the bag and clenched the pistol. Is it the people of the organization again? It's really ghostly, but it's okay to do whatever you want. So, I'll go under your knife first.

Although it was only for a split second, I happened to hear the GIN of the person sitting in the passenger seat on the phone.

"Sister Xiaolan, call the police, they are bank robbers! Also, someone is injured, call an ambulance." In a few seconds, a familiar childish voice sounded near me, and then a small figure sped in front of me.

Oh, Conan, that funny little imp again! I looked at the boy on a skateboard powered by some unknown energy source with interest, and sighed in my heart. However, I don't know that curiosity kills cats? The affairs of the organization are not something that can be solved by a little imp full of justice.

Looking up at the sky, the smile on my face was a little bloodthirsty, I have been chased by the organization so embarrassed recently, it is time to give the organization a little return gift.

After turning on the mobile phone and debugging it a few times, a small red dot flashed on the electronic map. The moment I heard "GIN" clearly, a small transmitter was attached to the car.

Hurry up, who knows when those two are going to abandon the car. I looked around, then smiled and walked towards a blue sports car parked on the side of the road.

Driving on the highway at high speed, I nodded with satisfaction, the speed is good, presumably the owner of this car also spent a lot of money, but unfortunately gave it to me in vain.

Soon, a black sedan appeared in my field of vision, I looked at the sedan and chuckled, slowly slowing down, then, let me see where you are going. I happened to notice the figure in the rearview mirror, and I looked to the left in surprise, this kid is really persistent.

"When...... While...... When!" The warning sound of the railway platform in front of him sounded, and the railing was slowly lowered. I looked at the snickering joy on Conan's face and sneered in my heart. Do you think they're going to stop? They're robbers. What a naïve child.

Sure enough, in the face of the lowered railing, the person in the cash truck did not mean to reduce the speed at all, but stepped on the accelerator and rushed over. I didn't rush over, but stopped the car unexpectedly. There's a transmitter, so I don't have to take that risk.

"Damn! you can't escape!" to my surprise, Conan didn't give up, but manipulated the skateboard, and then rushed straight forward.

Damn, he's not going to die! The body moves before the brain's thinking. By the time I could react, Conan had already crashed into my body with a huge impact, and I grunted, protected Conan, and rolled backwards a few times, unloading the remaining strength.

......It was only then that the skateboard fell from the air to the ground, and after a few successive hits, it stopped with sparks.

I stared blankly at the sparkling skateboard, what am I doing?!

"Hey, big brother, are you okay?" lowered my head, and I was stunned by Conan's worried gaze, and then calmed down.

"What are you doing, little ghost, do you want to die?" I looked at him with a frown.

"yes, I'm sorry. Conan bowed his head weakly at my glare.

"Cut, troublesome imp. A word of warning, it is good to have a righteous heart. However, if you don't have strength, don't arbitrarily uphold any justice. If you don't put yourself in it, you may not only harm yourself, but also others. "I don't know why I'm saying these things to this little ghost, what's wrong with me today.

"You'd better not meddle in this matter, remember?" I was distraught, and after saying this, I turned around and walked towards the car, so I didn't notice the sharp light in Conan's eyes.

"Now, big brother, although I don't agree with what you said, I am still very grateful to you for saving me. Big brother, you're a good person. Behind me, Conan's shouting made me listen to my footsteps and smile disdainfully. Good person, haha, it's ridiculous, I've grown so big, it's the first time I've heard someone say I'm a good person. Those who were killed by me heard this, and they might be angry to death even if they lived. Good people can't survive in the organization.

Leaning over to pick up the phone that had fallen to the ground in a hurry, I didn't look at Conan behind me again, started the car and left the place. It's a pity that due to being delayed by Conan for a few minutes there, I had a bad feeling when I saw the red dot that was parked in place and not moving, and when I arrived at the place where the car was, my hunch was confirmed, sure enough, abandoned the car?

Listening to the sirens that were getting closer and closer, I reluctantly sat back in the car and left here. "GIN, BLACK CHERRY, YOU WAIT FOR ME, ONE DAY, I WILL KILL YOU WITH MY OWN HANDS. "On the wide highway, a luxurious sports car sped by, leaving only a resentful voice that echoed through the air.