Outside the Haido Hotel.
Gin sat in his Porsche, listening to Chianti and Calvados talking over the radio in his hand.
"Say, Chianti, I heard you shot Gin right in the kidney. He actually didn't kill you on the spot?"
"You damn bootlicker! Nobody would think you were mute if you kept your mouth shut!"
"Hehehe... looks like even if he didn't kill you, you haven't had an easy time!"
"You two... shut up!"
Gin's icy voice came over the radio, immediately putting an end to their bickering.
Just then, police cars pulled up outside the Haido Hotel one after another.
"Gin, are we fighting the Japan Police this time?"
Calvados asked curiously.
"That remains to be seen. Nobody makes a move before that rat shows up!"
No sooner had Gin finished speaking than an email arrived on his phone.
He opened it to find a photograph with a sentence beneath it.
[This is the person you're looking for!]
Vermouth had sent the email. The person in the photograph had short blond hair and wore an orange tracksuit.
If Naruto had been there, he would definitely have cursed up a storm, because it was a photograph of him.
When Vermouth first heard that Conan was Shinichi, she hadn't believed it.
At the same time, she began recalling the information she had recently gathered about Shinichi and Ran.
One day, news about Shinichi Kudo had stopped appearing, while reports about Kogoro Mouri had started popping up constantly...
That was also when Conan Edogawa had appeared at Ran's side.
Putting those pieces of information together with the spoilers Naruto had given her earlier...
Vermouth was eighty percent certain that Shinichi had taken the organization's drug and shrunk...
With that in mind, Vermouth began considering how to protect Conan. How? By getting