The Organization's Perks

It was late at night.

Fujino drove back to 5-chome in Beika Town and parked his car in the underground garage.

The lights were still on in the two sisters' apartment on the third floor.

Fujino pushed open the door and saw Akemi Miyano still sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a drink and staring at the TV program.

Noticing the slight sound of the door being pushed open, Akemi Miyano stood up and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was Fujino.

She was about to say hello when Fujino stopped her with a "shh" gesture.

Akemi Miyano glanced at Ai Haibara Fujino's arms, understood what she meant, and nodded.

Fujino changed his shoes and carried Ai Haibara into the living room.

"Leave it to me."

Akemi Miyano gently took Ai Haibara, carried her to the bedroom, placed her on the bed, and covered her with a blanket.

Back in the living room, Fujino had already put the steamed buns in the refrigerator. He casually took out a drink, sat down on the sofa, and stretched.

Akemi Miyano sat down next to Fujino and asked curiously, "You came back so late today, did you encounter another murder case?"

"Just now, when Ai and I went to the Chinese restaurant, we encountered a murder case."

Fujino took a sip of his drink. "I got back a bit late from giving a statement at the Metropolitan Police Department."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a news report interrupted the television broadcast:

[Our station has received the latest news that a warehouse in **** has suddenly exploded. The extent of casualties is currently unknown, and the fire department has launched an emergency response...]

"There have been so many cases lately..."

Akemi Miyano glanced back at the news program and couldn't help but sigh.

"There are definitely quite a lot more..."

As Fujino watched the warehouse explode and thick smoke rise on the television, a guess arose in his mind.

On the other side, not long ago...

The area near the warehouse complex where the explosion occurred, as shown on television.

"Bang!"

A loud explosion followed, sending the object soaring into the sky.

Gin dragged his henchman Vodka away from the scene.

Vodka was shot several times and looked like he was about to die.

"Damn it..."

Gin held up the Beretta, his gaze dark as he watched the explosion and flames rise in the distance.

Just now, he and his underlings, along with a large group of peripheral members, wiped out one of that animal organization's strongholds.

Logically speaking, the mission of clearing out this stronghold and investigating their organization's intelligence should have been successfully completed.

But an unexpected incident occurred along the way.

According to the report from the younger brother who stayed outside, the animal organization's reinforcements arrived and then wiped out all the peripheral members.

They were both trapped inside.

Fortunately, with Vodka taking several bullets as cover, he eventually escaped.

As for the explosion... he did it.

After escaping the warehouse, he promptly detonated the bombs he had planted inside.

No one survived inside the warehouse, including the captured peripheral members.

However, compared to exposing the organization's information after being captured, Gin was more than willing to send them on their way ahead of time.

The lives of the peripheral members are not really lives.

Having received so many benefits from the organization in normal times, one must sacrifice one's life in a critical moment.

This is the blessing of the organization.

"Call..."

Gin's breathing grew increasingly rough as a piercing pain surged through his brainstem.

He glanced at his arm; a large amount of blood was flowing down his black trench coat from his upper arm.

Despite his extremely quick reaction, he was still shot in the arm.

Frustrated.

At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

Ever since I killed that woman, there have been more and more troublesome guys.

Whether it was that man, the woman wearing the fox mask, or the animal group that provoked their organization.

Every action he took left him feeling incredibly exhausted.

"Da da da!"

Just then, the sound of footsteps approached.

Gin raised his gun and quickly grabbed his little brother, hiding behind the warehouse wall.

"Bang bang bang!"

As soon as several members of the Animal Organization, dressed in brown trench coats, who had followed them, appeared, Gin decisively opened fire, blowing their heads off one by one.

But when it came to the last person, the gun was out of bullets.

"Chianti, move..."

Gin's face darkened upon hearing the sound, and he was about to give some orders when three gunshots rang out, interrupting him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In his view, the one who had slipped through the net fell to the ground with a thud, shot in each hand and foot.

Gin picked up Vodka's gun and turned around, only to see a black-skinned, Blondie standing behind him.

He was also holding a P7M8 that gleamed silver in his hand.

"Bourbon ..."

Gin recognized the person in front of him at a glance; it was Bourbon, a fellow member of the organization.

However, he didn't have a good impression of this person.

In his eyes, such people are potential traitors to the organization.

He immediately pointed his gun at the other man, his eyes full of suspicion, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"The boss sent me here."

Amuro Tooru put down the pistol, his face expressionless.

As the Working Emperor, he was just looking for a job when a notification came and he was called here to save the day.

Working overtime late into the night is incredibly uncomfortable, and now I have to come here to work overtime too.

My mood was naturally not very good.

"Let's do it."

Gin waved his hand.

Not far away, a figure on the roof of a slightly taller warehouse moved upon hearing the news.

The figure was slender with delicate limbs and a fuller chest. She had an orange mushroom haircut, tattooed eyeshadow on either side of her eyes, and wore a black leather jacket, looking like a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur) girl who had gone mad.

It was none other than Chianti, the sniper who accompanied Gin.

"OK".

She held the sniper rifle, pulled the trigger, and with a loud bang, her full breasts heaved from the recoil.

A bullet pierced the air and struck the person who had just been shot three times by Amuro Tooru in the forehead, causing a beautiful bloom of blood to erupt.

Seeing that the man was completely dead, Gin turned to Amuro Tooru, still holding the gun, and said in a deep voice, "Why didn't you kill him?"

"The boss told me to bring one back for interrogation."

Amuro Tooru slowly walked forward, checked the person's condition, and said with some regret, "The person is already dead..."

"Snort..."

Gin put down his pistol. "I'll arrest someone in a bit and interrogate them separately."

"That's good."

Amuro Tooru's face revealed an almost twisted smile, as if he was satisfied with the completion of his mission.

Before we knew it, it was the day after tomorrow.

The timeline has returned to normal after a long absence; yesterday was a holiday.

At a newsstand near Beika Park, Fujino held a newspaper in his hand, checking the news from the past few days:

The bank robbery perpetrators have been apprehended! Great Detective Fujino played a crucial role in the capture.

[Of the three assailants, one was killed, one was injured, and one was sent to Aoyama Psychiatric Hospital for treatment.]

[Lightning-fast crime-solving! Great Detective Fujino solves another bizarre case, catching the culprit red-handed while committing the crime in front of him!]

A violent explosion occurred at a warehouse in ****. The cause of the explosion is currently unknown.

The Metropolitan Police Department has yet to release the number of victims at the bombing scene; what is the truth behind this...?

"Drive away wolves and tigers, use borrowed knives to kill... the Thirty-Six Stratagems are indeed useful."

Fujino glanced at the news reports and focused his gaze on the last one.

On the very night of the warehouse explosion, suspecting that the incident might have been caused by the Alcohol Company, he sneaked into the warehouse to investigate.

The people inside the warehouse were blown to pieces, but there were still many uncollected corpses scattered outside the warehouse.

Judging from the clothing of the bodies, they should be people from the Alcohol Company and the zoo, respectively.

All of the previous speculations were just that – speculations.

But now Fujino is certain that the two sides have indeed started fighting.

He didn't know what would happen in the end, but it would definitely cause the Alcohol Company some losses.

Bringing himself back to reality, he glanced at today's date on the newspaper. "Tuesday, June 13th."

Fujino wasn't surprised to see that the date had jumped to June.

This is what the Conan World is like.

He briefly recalled the holiday schedule in Japan, confirmed that today was a school day, and then ended his morning exercise.

You still need to go to school.

He also needed to confirm some things.

Teitan High School parking lot.

Fujino had just found a parking space and parked his car.

As he opened the car door, a cherry blossom petal drifted down and landed right on the tip of his nose.

"The cherry blossoms are blooming again..."

Fujino plucked the petals, glanced at them, and then looked at the cherry blossom tree next to the school parking lot.

A withered tree can bloom again in two days, and a single day can turn the tide of all four seasons.

Living in the Conan World must be tough for you.

"Buzz!"

The sound of an engine roaring suddenly interrupted the pleasant morning.

He turned around and saw a red Aston Martin speeding into the parking lot.

"Hey, Fujino!"

After parking the car, Hiratsuka Shizuka, her black suit vest and red tie bulging, opened the car door and walked over, greeting everyone as she did so.

Iron Fist Saintess... still the same style.

"Good morning."

Fujino gave a brief reply, and then the two walked towards the school together.

"By the way, it seems you caught three bank robbers the day before yesterday."

Hiratsuka Shizuka slowed her pace, her tone slightly concerned. "It seems one of them died."

Are you worried that I might have some psychological burden?

Fujino thought about it for a moment and understood her intention.

After all, Fujino's identity has not resulted in any murders so far.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Yes, someone did die, but he was killed by his own accomplices because they couldn't see his face in the dark."

"So that's how it is..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka breathed a sigh of relief, then changed the subject, saying, "By the way, a new English teacher is coming to our class today."

"A new teacher?"

Fujino frowned slightly upon hearing this.

A person from my past life vaguely surfaced in my mind.

"That's right, it's the English teacher."

Hiratsuka Shizuka smiled and said, "And she's a very beautiful foreigner too~"

Is that so?

Fujino looked calm.

I've already made up my mind.

Inside the classroom of Class 2B.

Fujino sat by the window, resting his chin on his hand, gazing at the scenery outside.

A gentle breeze blew by, causing the curtains to sway and carrying a few cherry blossoms with them.

I could vaguely sense someone looking at me.

That was the gaze of the teenage girls in the class looking up at Fujino.

"Ahem!"

"It's time for the morning meeting! Everyone, return to your seats!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka entered the classroom and coughed lightly, her imposing aura, like a tiger descending a mountain, immediately silencing the noisy students.

"We have a new English teacher joining us today..."

As Hiratsuka Shizuka spoke, a woman opened the sliding door and walked in.

The woman wore a green sweater with a white blazer over it, a dark blue pencil skirt, and black stockings covering her thighs and calves. Her golden hair was slightly wavy and hung down, and she wore a pair of slightly retro glasses with her eyes slightly downturned, giving her an innocent and harmless appearance.

"Hello everyone, my name is Jodie Saint-Temilion. Starting today, I will be your English teacher. My Japanese is not very good, so please take care of me!"

As she spoke, Jodie gave a polite bow.

"Wow!"

"She has a fantastic figure!"

Wow! She's a foreign girl!

The boys around him, all in the throes of puberty, couldn't contain themselves any longer and stood up, looking quite excited.

A cacophony of sounds filled my ears.

It felt like entering a monkey mountain.

"..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyebrows immediately bulged with veins.

She glanced around at the students, suppressed her anger, and smiled at Jodie.

On the first day, you can't make a bad impression on the new teacher.

Thinking this, she straightened her face and said to everyone in a "kind" tone, "Those of you who were just making a fuss, please come to my office after class."

"Ah!!!"

Meanwhile, Fujino turned his gaze to Jodie, the somewhat simple-minded English teacher, his eyes filled with scrutiny.

In his memory, the woman Jodie Judy Saint-Temilion was not actually called that.

Jodie, whose full Jodie Sterling, is an investigator with the America.

In Fujino's memory, the first time he truly understood the FBI was through the opening "FBI Warning" clips in some imported films...

In short, the FBI is a federal investigative organization within the America States, a law enforcement agency, and has nothing to do with intelligence infiltration; it can only conduct investigations within the country.

But now they can so easily invade other countries to conduct illegal investigations. Is it that the Japan police are too incompetent, or that they are too powerful?

Indeed, this fully embodies the essence of bald eagle hegemony.

However, Fujino didn't think it was a big deal, since it was Japan that was being illegally trespassed on...

On the other side.

Jodie also noticed a gaze scrutinizing her.

At first, she thought it was just the same lingering gaze as other students, but after being stared at for a while, she felt a chill run down her spine.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she quickly spotted Fujino sitting by the window.

Make eye contact.

Jodie: "Stare..."

Fujino: "Stare..."

In Fujino's eyes, Jodie seemed simple-minded, unreliable, and frivolous.

But in reality, those light blue pupils, radiating a sharp gaze, had long since revealed their true nature, like that of a bald eagle.

Jodie was taken aback.

She felt a chill run down her spine under Fujino's gaze.

His jet-black pupils, like a deep and boundless darkness, eroded her vision.

Behind it all seemed to be a vast, boundless behemoth shrouded in mist.

For a moment, the oppressive feeling made her feel suffocated.