The Junior Detective League Gets a Request!

Now that Vermouth possessed formidable strength, her way of doing things had changed considerably without her even realizing it.

After a long while, Gin finally recovered. Wiping away the blood streaming down from his forehead, his gaze grew increasingly cold.

Gin wondered if he had been cursed with bad luck. This year had truly been one misfortune after another, with nothing going his way.

Gin, who had rarely been injured before, had already suffered two setbacks this year. Now even Vermouth dared to lay a hand on him.

"Now that you've had your fill of seeing me in such a sorry state, it's time for me to leave." Vermouth turned and walked away.

"Stop." Gin called out coldly to Vermouth.

"Are you planning to betray the organization?"

Vermouth turned back and gave a mocking, disdainful smile.

"Gin, you really are a loyal dog!"

With that, Vermouth walked straight out, not giving Gin any chance to speak.

After Vermouth left, the room fell silent. Vodka looked at his big brother Gin, whose expression kept shifting unpredictably, and trembled too much to say a word.

Gin's face was incomparably gloomy. Coupled with the blood running down his forehead, he looked like an evil ghost that had crawled out of hell.

"It's getting late. Let's head back!" Chen said to Yukiko Kudo, who still wanted to keep shopping.

"What's the point of going back? Let's keep shopping! I've been cooped up at home alone these past few days—I'm going stir-crazy. That damn Shinichi, I don't even know where he's gone." Yukiko complained.

She had told Shinichi to come back long ago, but he had completely ignored her. Yukiko was furious, so she simply decided not to concern herself with him anymore.

"I didn't expect Shinichi Kudo not to care about even his