"I was wrong, I was wrong." Conan realized he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly put his hands together and apologized, "Breakfast is on me! Please forgive me!"
Guangyou nodded in satisfaction, patted non-existent dust off his hands, and said, "This case you're handling this time is related to the organization, isn't it?"
Conan and Mitsuyu walked side by side toward the station exit, with Conan saying as they walked, "Yeah, we almost got caught. You have no idea how fast my heart was going to jump out of my chest."
"Thank goodness, I stayed calm and didn't make a sound, otherwise you wouldn't have seen me." Conan's tone still carried the relief of escaping a disaster. "The people who came this time were Gin and that Vodka."
"Tell me the process in detail."
Although Guangyou had a general idea in his mind, he couldn't guarantee that what he imagined would be the same as what actually happened, so he still asked about the process.
Conan quickly gathered his thoughts and then said, "The professor and I are heading to Gunma Prefecture..."
After listening to the whole thing, Guangyou nodded, confirming his own thoughts.
He chuckled and asked Conan, "You still think you're lucky this time?"
Conan's smile vanished completely, and he asked, "Isn't that right?"
"Would someone of Gin's caliber open a cabinet halfway and then close it?"
Guangyou shook his head and laughed contemptuously, "I can hear your disordered breathing even through that thin sheet of iron. Do you think you haven't been discovered?"
As soon as Kousuke uttered those words, Conan sensed something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, his expression changed drastically, and he looked at Kousuke with some nervousness, asking, "Are you saying that I've actually been discovered?"
Guangyou glanced at him before looking away, shielding his forehead with his hand to adjust to the light, and teased, "What do you think?"
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