I originally thought that with my prudence and experience, nothing would happen in this world that would cause me to get socially ruined.

——Why do some things come so unexpectedly?

After I got this dress back, I was too lazy to wash it and never wore it again, so it just stayed in the closet!

Ahhhh! How could I have forgotten to take this thing out and throw it away!

You're crying. Can you please get out of your mind now and run away?

There was a subtle change in my mentality.

Sir An’s eyes, which sounded like “the people’s police is watching you”, made me feel uneasy.

Calm down, calm down, find a reason to come out.

What kind of reason can justify this?

I don’t know if it’s because of my current status, but even though An Sir’s eyes were full of surprise and confusion, he still looked up at me and asked suspiciously, “Why are you giving me this?”

If this were a certain Tangwen, the following would be indescribable.

Eh, wouldn't that be going against my CP?

I couldn't help but smile bitterly. At this moment, I actually still had the mind to make fun of myself.

But you can't be timid at this time, otherwise the progress will be reset to zero!

So I said in a mysterious way: "See for yourself."

With Mr. An's intelligence, I should be able to come up with something, right?

Sure enough, although he was a little skeptical, he had a deep memory of my previous serious performance and trusted Jingguang Shell, so he really took the things that needed to be mosaiced and put them next to him and studied them carefully.

He took off his headphones, and I walked over and saw that the recording progress bar on the computer had reached the end, just in time to finish listening to the content I had recorded.

Can you imagine a scene where Sir An holds a small sex toy in his hand and examines it carefully?

Simply don't be too beautiful.

There was obviously a bit of an awkward moment, but An Sir's expression was really very serious - or rather, it was because this thing was indescribable that he seemed very serious.

I love this kind of serious character setting that loses control! I want to see beautiful women cry——

I'm not a pervert, I'm not!

Suddenly I want to see Sir An break down.

Well, add it to your own little notebook.

I lowered my head to drink the water feeling a little guilty, because the water that I had taken out of the refrigerator had warmed up a little due to the delay.

"It's hidden in a place like this. Thanks to you for finding it." Sir An suddenly broke the silence and made me look up.

Holy shit, what did you actually find?!

I suppressed the shock in my heart, looked as if I understood it, and leaned on Sir An's shoulder with my chin supported by one hand.

Sticky!

He did not show any rejection in response to my behavior. Instead, he unconsciously adjusted his sitting position to allow me to lean more comfortably.

Without stopping, An Sir completely disassembled the cracked part of the thing. The rough grinding surface inside immediately caught my attention.

Please be serious!

The couple at that time didn't seem to be short of money. Even if they wanted to buy something like this, they would definitely not use inferior products. The quality of the material here looks too bad.

It doesn't look like something bought outside, but rather like something handmade later...

"Puu——"

Do you understand what I mean?

This part was redone later, and it was crudely made.

Sir An used his hands to break the whole thing into two halves.

Break it into two halves.

cough.

I became interested and put my hand directly on An Sir's knees - huh? His shower gel is peach flavored?

I can't tell, she looks quite girly.

The closer you are, the clearer it is. Sir An tilted the object in his hand slightly, and with the help of the sunlight from the window, he could clearly see something engraved on it.

I focused my attention on my vision and soon saw the two strings of characters written on it.

What chip was hidden in this "item" at that time?

I recalled quickly, because I didn't pay much attention to it at that time, so it is a little difficult to recall now.

Fortunately, I had my brain and nothing unexpected happened.

Or maybe it's a bonus of Conan's world. In Conan's world, no matter how detailed the matter is, detectives can always recall it in detail when necessary.

I am also a detective!

The chip was the last one to be put into the pocket. When the item was taken out, the positions of the two chips did not change, which means -

The last chip I unlocked, the content in that chip only had one possible link to this type of character.

——Chat room, these two codes correspond to the chat room that cannot be entered!

The two strings of characters correspond exactly to the account number and password for logging into the chat room.

My eyes lit up. So that's it.

So all of this is arranged by the Gate of Destiny!

I quickly felt in my pocket - I didn't destroy the chip that stored the chat room. Because of the special address of this kind of thing, I didn't know if there would be any problems after copying and transferring it. If I couldn't open it, I would have nowhere to cry.

"That's the account number and password." I inserted the chip into the card reader and put it into the computer.

I thought I had already cracked the content inside, so when I clicked it, it would not be blank. I skipped the video and audio part and opened the chat room directly.

Sir An was also very cooperative and helped me read the characters while I typed them by hand.

It went very smoothly. The computer interface went black, and then a texture similar to "Minecraft" appeared on the screen. A small boat slid into a bridge hole in the darkness.

This picture really looks like a computer that has been invaded by a virus.

The view suddenly opened up after the bridge hole, and the chat room interface appeared. I clicked on the list and saw only a few names saved on it, which were obviously code names.

And it has a winery code.

Sir An and I looked at each other.

"The chat room is in dark web mode, but it looks like—" Sir An took the keyboard from me. As expected of the almighty Sir An, I couldn't understand what he was doing at all. "It should have been abandoned for a long time."

"Ramus, Tequila, these are all members of the organization. I remember that Tequila is dead. Ireland, who was supposed to inherit his name, was also confirmed dead in the last mission. No one has inherited this code name yet. The remaining ones are Zebra, Hyena - these..."

"They are from another organization, using animals as their codenames, and it seems the two organizations are closely connected. You heard it just now, right?" I pointed to the earphones he had put down.

"Black Widow - a kind of spider." He understood immediately, but he had been in the organization for so long, and there were so many other black organizations and departments related to the organization, big and small, that it was impossible for him to understand them all.

However, compared to these things that I can't understand at all, another name that has turned gray is more important to me.

——White pigeon.

Although this is also an animal name, this person is the only one with a note. The chat room owner wrote a note for him. The note is White Pigeon. Click on White Pigeon's profile and you will find that his code name here is Black Sheep.

Are these two people, or one person with two code names?

I seem to have grasped something, but I can't connect it.

Think about it carefully, me!

Gather together all the clues so far, especially those that may be related to this information.

The recordings placed together with the chat room might have been from the same person. Mr. A is Ramsay, who also appeared in the chat room.

The most likely owner of this chip, the person who recorded the audio at the time -

I looked at the computer screen again and pulled up my own data card - Tequila. This person's code name was Tequila.

Seeing my actions, Sir An took the initiative to introduce, "I have heard of this name code, Tejira - it is said that he was once a very important researcher in the organization, but this person eventually betrayed the organization, so he was dealt with. I learned something from Bermode, it should be her hand, but there is no more information to find out, it is hidden very deeply."

Two of the three people ABC who appeared in the recording appeared in this one. If Mr. C is also in this one, it is very likely that it is this white pigeon.

Assuming that Tequila is the owner of the recording, it can be felt from listening to the recording that he had a close relationship with Mr. C who was about to be killed. If they were closely related, it would not be surprising to have a nickname in the note.

Black sheep - white dove - such contradictory words may symbolize something.

The reason why Mr. C was killed, the reason why he had to die.

Betrayal?

White in black, or black in white?

Since we are in opposition to these two organizations, we should be counted as a member of the Red Team.

Black Widow took action nine years ago - nine years ago...

Maybe I have been thinking wrong all along, because Rams is the name of a wine, so I subconsciously thought that this Mr. C was from the winery, wasn't there another organization?

If Mr. C is the white pigeon, then he is the person who died nine years ago.

I covered my head. It would be fine if people in this world couldn't guess it, but if I were to think from the perspective of a certain old thief, if there were too many opposing people related to the winery and I couldn't think of anything, then if the perspective was switched to the zoo, there would only be one key figure in the entire work who was against the zoo.

Thief Kidd!

However, I remember that the accident of the first generation Kidd happened "eight years ago". Since there are very few episodes of Magic Kai Fight, I remember it more clearly, and I will not make a mistake in this time point.

Then there is only one possibility!

There are some differences in the timelines of the two comics. If you think about it carefully, Kaito's first fight with Conan was in the Shinichi period.

It's not surprising that there is a one-year time difference between Shinichi and Conan.

"Jingguang, are you okay?" Sir An looked at me with concern, his hand almost touching my forehead.

I quickly moved back a little to avoid his hand.

Was your distressed expression too obvious?

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of something." I said as I took out my cell phone. I wanted to know when the Phantom Thief Kidd would appear again after so many years. It was so easy.

There must be records and reports on the Internet.

I typed in keywords on the web page, Googled it and -

I'm such a genius!

You can even think of this!

It turned out that the last time Thief Kid appeared was exactly one year ago!

The so-called "nine years ago" should be "eight years ago" in my timeline.

Stroke it again.

The two people talking in the chip are Rammus and Tejira. The two people being talked about are the murderer Black Widow and the victim White Dove - that is, Black Feather Thief, the first generation of Phantom Thief Kidd.

I can also guess the reason why she was hunted down. "Pandora" - in the scientific world, there may not be such a thing as a philosopher's stone, but this gem may have other meanings.

Or maybe it is not a gem at all, but a synonym for something.

Tequila was also killed by Belmode, but the chip was taken out.

I still remember Mr. Yamashita at that time, trying to trick me into his room - in order to avoid being hunted down, which just shows how top-secret this thing is.

Looking at the people in the chat room again, they have been abandoned for a long time.

Why was it abandoned?

Even if someone dies, it should not affect the operation of the chat room. Such an independent and secret chat room must exist for very important and confidential matters.

Not eliminated, just discarded—my eyes lit up.

Such a chat room that is difficult to track is difficult to create and needs to be maintained all the time. The same is true for canceling it, which requires an expert to cancel it.

But it is obvious that this chat room is just abandoned here, not operated and not eliminated.

...it must be because the person who could operate and eliminate it is dead.

I counted the known dead, tequila, white pigeon, agave—

Choose one from three classics?

But if it is these three people, then it can be basically confirmed to be Tequila, because he is the only one among the three who currently shows computer skills.

However, most of the remaining Rams are still alive, but the zebras and hyenas cannot be confirmed whether they are dead or alive, so it is difficult to draw a conclusion.

At this moment, I suddenly thought of another chip called "selection" - すぐる.

Maybe, it's not a word, but a...name?

Isn't it the normal way to indicate who a file belongs to by putting the name at the end of the file?

That totally makes sense.