Seven years ago, timeline.
Fujiwara Yu was diligently searching for the Child of Destiny named "Edogawa Conan," believing that only by finding him could he gain permanent residency in...
Akemi Miyano's cooking skills are very good and are not inferior to those of authentic Japanese family restaurants.
After having a full meal, Judy was very tactful and left with Shuichi Akai. When it was almost closing time, Fujiwara Yu also took the initiative to help wipe the tables and chairs so that Azusa Enomoto, who came to work in the store, could go home early. After all, it is quite unsafe for girls to walk alone at night.
Miyano Akemi, who had just finished checking the gas valve, noticed her boyfriend frowning and looking at his phone. She walked over and asked:
"What's wrong? Are you busy with work again?"
"That's not the case. I couldn't get through to Conan on the phone, and I don't know what he's doing."
Miyano Akemi raised her eyebrows in surprise. She knew that Conan was Kudo Shinichi, who had shrunk by taking aptx4869 like her sister. She thought of the FBI investigators who came to Japan and asked curiously:
"What do you want to talk to him about? Is it about those two FBI investigators?"
"Yes, I have something to do. Can you wait for me in the car?"
"Well, you two can chat slowly." Before leaving, Miyano Akemi suddenly remembered her cousin whose name she had forgotten. Without hesitation, she said, "Ayu, I suddenly remembered that the FBI agent is my cousin, and her mother and my mother are sisters."
Fujiwara Yuu, who was playing with his phone, saw Kudo Shinichi reply to him. He was inevitably a little slow to respond seriously to the message. But after replying the message and repeating his girlfriend's words in his mind, he jumped up from his seat.
What did Mingmei just say? The FBI...is her cousin?!
The FBI agent who can be called "cousin" is Shuichi Akai, right?!
"A-Akai Shuichi is your cousin?"
Fujiwara Yu had never had such a surprised expression on his face. His eyes were wide open with an expression of complete disbelief. Rather than being surprised, it was better to say that he hoped this was a dream.
Because if Shuichi Akai is really Miyano Akemi's cousin, then he would have to call him cousin, which he was unwilling to accept. He actually wanted to be on good terms with the annoying FBI!
"So his name is Shuichi Akai. To be honest, I only met him once when I was a child, but I had forgotten about him." Miyano Akemi smiled a little embarrassedly. In her impression, Shuichi Akai still looked like an elementary school student, and her mother was not pregnant with Shiho at that time.
"...That's quite a coincidence indeed."
Sitting alone in the Polo Cafe, Fujiwara Yuu frowned deeply. He was thinking about how he should face Akai Shuichi in the future. Otherwise, he should be a little friendlier to this future cousin.
Speaking of which, why on earth did he become an FBI agent?
Isn't it good to be a police officer in the UK? Why go to the US? The process of getting a green card won't be that smooth, right?
I really can't understand it.
Fujiwara Yu secretly decided to change his attitude towards the FBI. He had no ill will towards Shuichi Akai himself. It was purely his identity as an FBI agent. For him, who was essentially a public security police officer, it was indeed quite difficult for both parties to cooperate peacefully.
The sound of wind chimes at the door interrupted his thoughts.
Edogawa Conan poked his head out to look inside and walked into the now closed Polo Cafe with a puzzled look on his face. He noticed Takashi Sosuke sitting at the bar, scratched his cheek in confusion, and asked:
"Brother Yingsi, is there something you want to talk to me about?"
"Well, I wanted to talk to you about something. Please sit down." After Conan sat down next to him, Fujiwara Yu began to explain, "I previously concealed some matters related to the organization, but this matter is related to you, so I wanted to ask how you came into contact with Vermouth. Her purpose in coming to Tokyo this time was to investigate you, or to be more precise, to investigate Kudo Shinichi."
Vermouth?
This code name had never been heard of before, and Edogawa Conan didn't think he had come into contact with any organization members other than Gin and Vodka when he was still Kudo Shinichi. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked:
"Is this Vermouth a female codenamed member of the organization? I met her in Japan?"
"Well, I don't know where we met. She's lived in the United States for a long time. Do you remember when you went there?"
"As for the United States, I've only been to Hawaii, Los Angeles, and New York." Edogawa Conan thought about it but couldn't remember anything. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Yingsi, do you have any photos?"
Fujiwara Yu took out his mobile phone and searched for Chris Wynyard directly. After handing the photo to Conan, he saw him shaking his head to indicate that he had never seen her. If he had really seen such a beautiful foreign star, he would definitely have an impression of her.
Is the FBI's intelligence wrong? Or did Kudo Shinichi accidentally come into contact with... No, the connection between Kudo Yukiko and Vermouth!
Fujiwara Yu thought of a possibility, so he deleted the keyword and re-entered Sharon Wynyard. This time when he handed the photo to Conan, the other party quickly realized who this person was.
It's impossible not to have any impression of him. This man is the American superstar that Xiaolan likes. Because he lost Sharon's handkerchief, he and Xiaolan even came into close contact with the silver-haired killer and almost died in New York.
"It's her! You said Sharon is Vermouth?!" Conan Edogawa said in disbelief.
"Well, that's also Chris Wynyard. She's a genius in the organization who's good at disguise and voice changing. So in your future life, Kudo, you have to be careful. She might pretend to be your acquaintance and lurk around you." Fujiwara Yu frowned seriously and reminded.
Conan Edogawa rubbed his temples with a headache. He didn't expect that the two Hollywood stars were the same person, and this person was the organization's code member Vermouth. The amount of information that suddenly flooded into his mind made it difficult for him to digest it for a while.
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