Conan: When I Be Gin's Brother

Ten minutes later, the Kudo family returned to their house. Several people were sitting in the living room listening to Conan describe what happened in the church just now. Dr. A Li was also there.

"...That's what happened. I don't need to say more about everything after that." Conan recalled carefully, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he looked at Kudo Yusaku, who had the same thinking expression on his face.

Kudo Yusaku noticed Conan's gaze, quickly sorted out the key points he heard in his mind, and spoke slowly.

"From your experience, we can now deduce the following information:..." Yusaku Kudo touched his chin and described his point of view calmly.

"First of all, the first point: the code names of the two men in black who made you take the mysterious medicine and make your body smaller are Gin and Vodka. The men in black who kidnapped you this time are their accomplices.

The subordinate who is suspected to be Gin... I don’t know the code name, so let’s just call him ‘Red Face’.”

This title is very appropriate, after all, the most conspicuous thing on his body is the red and ferocious gas mask, and he still remembers it until now.

Conan nodded in agreement and continued to listen to Yusaku's analysis.

"The reason Hong Mian hid your true identity from Gin was because he was interested in your smaller body and didn't want you to die early." Judging from his behavior of drawing blood from you,

Indeed.”

"But if it was really for such a reason, how could he let go of the 'experimental subject' he finally caught so easily?"

"This is obviously inconsistent with what he said before, so the reason he said is most likely false."

Conan thought for a while and recalled that Hong Mian's attitude was indeed strange.

If you have a strong interest in your smaller body from the beginning, even if you don't want to hand yourself over to the organization, you shouldn't let yourself go so easily, right?

It's indeed strange. Conan recalled what Hong Mian said before: '...I brought you here to avoid the investigation of other investigators who may exist outside...'

Maybe, is it really just to avoid others investigating you?

But...why do you want to help yourself like this?

After expressing his doubts, Yuzuo pondered for a while and then slowly said, "I have a guess about this."

He did not continue speaking, but took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Conan. Conan took the note with some confusion, looked at Yuzu in confusion, and then turned his attention to the note.

.

There is a line of words printed on the white paper.

just a kidding.

beware of black.

just a joke?

And...beware the black?

"This is?"

"This was found on the door of the church. This paper was posted on the door when we arrived. Moreover, the door of the church was not locked, so he did not lock you up."

"He left a code at the place where he abducted you, informing us of your location. It was also because of the code he left that we did not search around Tokyo like headless flies, but quickly confirmed your location.

Location."

Yuzu paused for a moment and then considered it again: "You just said that Hong Mian always paid attention to the time, and he left not long ago when we discovered you."

"He may be calculating the time for the rest of the organization to finish the investigation and judging the time to let you leave. On the other hand, he is also calculating the time for us to arrive so that he can evacuate in advance while ensuring your safety."

Maybe his mouth was dry, so Yusaku picked up the cup and took a sip of water. The doubts in Conan's eyes became more intense. Before Yusaku could continue to explain, he asked aloud:

"But why did he do this? Why did he help me?"

Yusaku swallowed his last sip of water and answered Conan with a steady look.

"Maybe it's because... he's an undercover agent."

"Undercover?"

Muttering these two words, Conan's doubtful eyes began to become clear. If explained in this way, all the doubts just now would have reasonable explanations!

Why did he have to draw his own blood?

It is because this mysterious poison needs to be studied to prevent more people from being poisoned.

Why hide the fact that you are alive?

It's because he is not a vicious person in the first place, but an undercover agent sent by some agencies.

Why do you deliberately play the devilish horse counting game with yourself?

It's because he is delaying time and protecting himself...

Conan recalled it again, and noticed another detail in that call, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I remember when Hong reported to Gin, 'That guy's investigation is fine...', which means that someone has already come to investigate me before, and the result of the investigation was death, not missing, which means that this person also concealed it from the organization.

The fact that I’m not dead.”

"So, there should be one other person besides him who helps me hide my true identity."

"He should have a companion!"

As if he had figured everything out, Conan looked at the two lines of words on the paper again.

just a kidding.

beware of black.

Why should you be careful about black?

He recalled the gin, vodka and the red-faced man who was suspected of being an undercover agent. Most of their clothes were mainly black.

Is black the representative color of that organization?

An excited smile appeared on Conan's lips. He finally knew nothing about that organization. He really wanted to thank the man with the red mask.

"But this is just my reasoning, Shinichi."

The sudden sound stunned Conan. He quickly woke up from his thoughts and looked up to see Kudo Yusaku's very serious expression.

"Inference is not necessarily fact!"

"What if he wasn't an undercover agent and really just let you go because it was fun?"

Conan retracted his thoughts and bit his nails. His excited expression became solemn again. Yes, his father was right. He was happy too early. His reasoning may not be the truth. He is still exposed to danger.

Yuzuo observed Conan's expression and continued seriously: "I don't want to deliberately attack you. You should also know how dangerous it is to face that mysterious organization with the body of an elementary school student. What happened today is an example."

"So, Shinichi." He pondered his emotions and asked Conan, "Do you want to leave Japan with us?"

"I don't want it." Conan answered decisively, without any hesitation. He stared closely into Yusaku's eyes before him and repeated his decision again.

"I don't want to leave Japan. I want to solve my problems by myself."

"Shinichi..." Yukiko, who was listening silently on the side, finally couldn't help but said, "You have become a child now, and we can still protect you with us by your side..."

"I have the ability to protect myself." Conan lowered his head and said in a firm voice, "I will never let something like being kidnapped and taken away today happen to him again!"

When he leaves, what will Xiaolan do?

Are the two places separated like this and never seen again?

He would never allow such a thing to happen.

"Axin..." Yukiko was silent, turning back to look at Yuzu as if asking for help. Yuzu remained silent, looking at Conan with a serious face. After a while, his expression calmed down and he sighed.

"Forget it, Yukiko, don't you understand the son you gave birth to? His decisions will not be easily shaken."

A smile flashed in Yusaku's eyes, "Besides, the reason why he wants to stay probably has something to do with the child from the Mori family."

"Wha, what!" Conan's face suddenly turned red and he turned his head to avoid the sight of his nosy parents.

Although his decision to stay here was indeed because of Xiaolan...