Chapter 28: Vermouth's playground begins to feel strange and bizarre.
"Ah. This world often has bugs, and this bug, as long as you can find it, is so simple and unpretentious." The blonde girl opened her red lips and spoke with ease, words that could subvert the world, while gracefully and slowly pushing a strand of blonde hair behind her ear.
The corner of his eyes was fixed on Huibara, with a look that was a mixture of showing off, temptation and seduction.
Beilu Modou is probably the biggest bug in this world.
"Unpretentious"—referring to leveraging the global intelligence community. She has mastered the art of Versailles literature.
The Ultimate Secret of Versailles: Say the Most Explosive Words with the Calmest Top Beauty
Huiyuan squinted her eyes and saw clearly. This woman was showing off even her hair.
This is not a leak at all; it's clearly a large-scale flirting scene where a top-level Alpha uses the world as a bargaining chip to feed a cat-type genius.
Come and see, Gosho Aoyama! Your winery villain is being featured in a fanfiction business war romantic comedy. (Table-slapping laughter)
And this matter is really terrifying when you think about it carefully.
In addition, the agency buys insurance for the undercover agents, which covers the personal accidents of these spies.
But whether the insurance company's insurance will cover personal accidents to the insured caused by the insurance company's own uninsured behavior and the leak of the agent list is probably a philosophical question.
Or it could be a legal issue where the lawyer can bill for hundreds of hours.
Outside the window, the rain lost its dramatic fury and turned into a continuous rustling sound, hitting the windows of Agasa's house.
Inside the house, the air was filled with something else: the pressure of sudden closeness.
Haibara's small body exudes a sense of tiredness and maturity that is quite different from her student attire.
She poured steaming Earl Grey tea into a porcelain cup. The fragrant steam swirled upward like a pale dancer performing a complex yet fleeting ballet.
Opposite her, lazily like a cat, sat the famous Hollywood actress.
Huibara narrowed his eyes and seemed to see a group of aliases rotating around the dark gravitational core.
"It's really shocking that you found the undercover agent in this way." Huibara still hasn't completely recovered from her shock.
"But it's effective." Vermouth tilted her head and smiled.
"Admit it, you enjoy watching me work, like today when I was investigating a case," she continued.
The second shot is a straight shot.
Huibara didn't respond. This woman was very narcissistic and there was no need to praise her anymore.
Vermouth calmly blew on the tea and then took a sip.
The queen's composure and every gesture are a drama.
She was sipping the tea and also savoring Huibara's reaction.
"This tea is so exquisitely brewed." She whispered, "Your taste has always been quite refined."
A double entendre. The noble hunter's final blow.
Sister Bei has superb tea art, every word she says is precious and every sentence touches the heart.
Are you praising the tea or the person who chooses the tea?
“You’ve always had elegant taste,” including in me (not me).
Sister Bei, stop fishing, the fish pond is going to explode.
After all, every time Haibara is silent, she actually reveals her emotions.
"Thanks for the compliment. At least I didn't have to circle the cup when I asked for Tokyo's trendy tea at the cafe today."
"Having that innocent Officer Takagi go to the bar and recite the long, fancy coffee names is kind of fun, isn't it?" Vermouth laughed. This bad taste is in her DNA, right?
Takagi Wataru: Polite: You? (Old man on the subway looking at his phone.jpg) It's so hard for me. Daily persecution +1.
Sister Bei: I just like seeing you hate me but can’t get rid of me, hehe.
"Oh, yes, and the not-so-obvious romance between him and Officer Sato." Vermouth leaned forward slightly, her pressure on her. No, it was her full emotion. "Speaking of romance—"
"We are not." Huibara interrupted her immediately.
This is a case of trying to cover up one's own faults.jpg Before Vermouth even mentions the subject of her statement, Haibara denies it. Having an IQ of 180 and thinking too quickly also has its drawbacks.
Vermouth just tilted her head and looked at Haibara who realized that she had said something wrong.
Full of bad taste.
Huiyuan lowered her head in anger, gathering her composure. Then she looked up and watched Vermouth take a sip of tea. The graceful curve of her neck as she swallowed the tea was truly beautiful. After all, she was a Hollywood actress with hundreds of millions of fans.
Oh my, it turns out that Gao Lengai is also a beauty lover (I’m sure of it). Who can resist facing the beauty attack of Sister Bei?
After all, although her body has become smaller, she is still a 19-year-old girl in her heart and aesthetics.
I suggest giving Huibara the "Eye Management Failure Award".
"What do you want?" He continued angrily.
"You're staring at me, little scientist," Vermouth answered irrelevantly. This wasn't the first time.
After all, no matter how directly Haibara asked the questions, she had a mouth on her body, and she had no way to force Vermouth to say what she didn't want to say. She could only talk around it bit by bit to see if she could find out the latest situation of the organization indirectly.
But this time the answer is not related to the question, which is the scene of packet capture.
Haibara: Danger. The moment of social death.
The calmness of the thousand-year-old fox old demon, don’t panic in a small scene.
Huiyuan's gaze suddenly retracted to his cup, his defensive attribute online, and he casually said something to her: "I was wondering if I should poison you."
Three classic tsundere speeches: blushing, tough talk, and harsh words.
Huiyuan: As long as I move fast enough, embarrassment can't catch up with me. This operation is very scientific.
Is this poison, a deluxe upgraded version of APTX4869? The kind that makes you get married right where you are? (I'm dreaming)
He said poison with his mouth, but in his heart he was shouting “Help, she is so beautiful”.
Traditional skills of Ke Xue: The more turbulent the emotions, the more poisonous the words.
After all, "poisoning" is a traditional way for old people to express their affection, especially almond flavored ones, which are considered the most prestigious ones. (bushi)
Vermouth smiled, enjoying Huibara's expression with satisfaction, so she didn't want to push her any further. So she made up an excuse and replied, "You wouldn't waste good poison on me. You're too practical."
Bei Jie: Oh? If you can’t bear to part with it, just say so~ (honey smile)
The love between this couple: one wants to kill the other, but the other can't.
In response to Vermouth's teasing, Haibara Ai claimed that she "wanted to poison her". Her true thoughts were closest to which of the following?
A. I sincerely want to poison this mysterious woman. After all, we have different perspectives, and good and evil cannot coexist. (The righteous protagonist's serious face.jpg)
B. Tsundere syndrome strikes, using aggressive words to cover up the slight panic of having one's thoughts seen through, and to show off one's presence. (Textbook tsundere)
C., a former tissue scientist, has developed a keen interest in Vermouth's "eternally youthful" physique and wants to extract a sample for "friendly" scientific discussion. (White coat warning.)
D. Mixed Poison: Killing intent, temptation, and "Oh no, this woman is so damn sweet." (Orange Orange Certified)
"Perhaps I've become less practical since..."
There is a whole novel hidden behind this "since".
The unfinished thoughts are the most alluring.
"Perhaps since" is probably the attempted form of a confessional sentence in Scientific grammar.
Vermouth looked at her calmly. The prey had stepped into the trap itself, so there was no need to add to the trap.
"Why did you come to Japan?" Huibara suddenly got tired of the verbal sparring and asked.
"If I said I missed you, would you believe me?"
"No."
"Then I'll come for sushi. The sushi in Tokyo is much better than the one in New York." Vermouth raised his glass, "But the company here is not bad either."
"You're avoiding the question."
"I'm using the Japanese method and answering more tactfully. I thought you appreciated subtlety." There was a suffocating depth hidden in Vermouth's blue eyes.
Before Haibara could respond, a small alarm sounded from the tablet monitor.
She put down her teacup and reached for the remote control for the house's security system. She was at her most alert.
Huiyuan: Although the atmosphere is ambiguous, safety comes first. What if Conan suddenly... (flag raised high)
Security System: Do I have to work overtime today too?
Subconscious behavior reveals Haibara's inner anxiety and vigilance, even in front of Vermouth.
This was the preventive measure she insisted on taking after having narrowly escaped accidents many times.
The sense of security is given by yourself.
"Many near misses" = "The Adventures of Huiyuan" is also known as "The Elementary School Student's Guide to Survival in the Rice Flower Radiation Zone".
The small screen flickered, showing every angle of the house.
This high-tech residence, produced by Dr. Agasa, must be a masterpiece (except that it occasionally explodes).
At this moment, another slight "beep" sound came from the security panel.
The classic "beep" warning sound. Usually, this sound is either a surprise or a fright.
She glanced at the monitor and her blood froze.
A familiar figure approached the front door, wearing a pair of glasses that were too large for his face. His expression was serious, like that of someone three times his age.
This little adult looks so charming.
BGM: Thump thump thump ~ (Conan theme song classic clip)
The ten-thousand-year-old elementary school student arrives late but arrives late. He always appears at the most inappropriate time.
Can't people just have a complete love relationship?
If Conan found Vermouth in her house, the result...would definitely not be good.
"Do we have any guests?" Vermouth asked, narrowing her eyes.
On the screen, a small figure, full of confidence, was walking towards the gate holding an umbrella.
Grass. (A kind of plant) The orangey atmosphere is gone.
It's a drum washing machine. (Not) The ten-thousand-year-old elementary school student is late but still here. The background music starts. Thump thump thump thump thump thump~
Here he comes, he comes with the main storyline.
Director Ke: No one knows how to interrupt better than me. My reputation as an atmosphere destroyer is well-deserved. A true disciple of Qingshan Laozei (not really).
The case has been solved. It was the former elementary school student Kudo Shinichi (his vest) who came to inspect the enemy situation (catch the adulterer).
I knew it. Our beautiful world of two would always be interrupted. The laws of science are true.
There is always a conspiracy behind the rain in Beika Town.
The rain of love, the pink bubbles of verbal battles, were awakened by reality.
The fate of Ke Xue's love: trouble comes as soon as things heat up.
"Edogawa-kun," Haibara muttered, standing up from her chair so quickly that she almost knocked over her cup.
With the precision of a scientist, she quickly calculated various variables and possible outcomes in her mind.
Huiyuan: The plan worked... dead. Shuan Q, I really will thank you. Why you again?
Cup: I have endured shocks that should not have happened to me at my age.
The fragile detente was shattered. Dangerous alarm bells rang.
She couldn't let Vermouth see Conan. As a master of disguise, she might know that the real Conan was Kudo Shinichi when she saw him.
What Haibara didn't know was that Vermouth had already seen Conan's appearance.
After all, Conan did not tell Haibara about this after meeting Vermouth.
In order not to make each other worry, the red side did not mention some things, which caused an information gap.
I've learned the classic strategy. It's already the basic operation of the red side. Okay.
From Haibara's perspective, Conan cannot see Vermouth.
He couldn't know the higher-ups in the organization, that the Hollywood enchantress was here, at Agasa's house, drinking tea with her. The consequences would be disastrous—for her disguise, for the professor, and for the fragile web of secrets that protected them all.
Vermouth followed Huibara's cold gaze towards the monitor. A dangerous smile slowly appeared on her exquisitely beautiful face, and with a leisurely amusement, she raised her finely trimmed eyebrows.
Bayley's inner thoughts: Oh wow? This is going to be fun.
"Okay, okay, the little detective's visiting. How... inconvenient. Or should I say... exciting? Should I prepare for the interrogation?"
Who is interrogating whom? Logically, Vermouth is the villain, the bad guy...
But at this moment, her eyes were shining. This look was exactly like that of a "predator".
Danger. Sister Bei's excitement value increased by +100. After all, the person coming was Yukiko's beloved son.
Does this woman have any misunderstanding about "interrogation"?
Kudo Shinichi: I suspect you were driving but I have no evidence.
Bei Jie: I haven't exercised in a while. I heard there's a new toy in Beika Town? Is it Yukiko's son?
Subtext: There's a good show to watch. Vermouth, as expected, you're the best at watching the fun. I don't understand the loneliness of high-end gamers.
Vermouth looked at Huibara's increasingly unsightly expression and continued to smile, "Ah, that's really delightful. Should I assume that this talented detective doesn't know yet that we... have a common interest in molecular biology?"
"You have to hide." Huiyuan ignored the implication of her words and stood up, his mind racing through various possibilities like a computer processing data.
"Let's go now." There was a hint of protection for Vermouth in the panic tone.
She was anxious. The wife-protecting maniac came online.
"Now."
An imperative tone. Haibara's domineering personality is firmly established.
Haibara: Help! My sister is about to be exposed. Oh no, my sister is about to be discovered.
Ai-chan instantly entered the mode of looking after the detective team, and the anxiety she felt about her own naughty child causing trouble overflowed the screen.
This reaction speed is worthy of someone from an organization, with a maximum sense of crisis. But the fact that the source of the crisis is an elementary school student is a bit funny.
Huiyuan's inner thoughts: If I hadn't been so reluctant to part with you, I would have packed you up and sent you to the FBI. Now I can only hide you.
"Hide?" Vermouth asked with a raised eyebrow, finding it very interesting.
The bad taste strikes again.
The true nature of the thousand-year-old vixen is exposed.
"Ah, that's an interesting suggestion. Where do you want me to hide? Under the table? Behind the curtains?"
Why does this tone sound so flirtatious?
Is Miss Bei here for tea or to play hide-and-seek?
Bei Jie: Play? This isn't play? Hide and seek is so fun.
Your Majesty, you don't take Conan seriously at all, or, in her mind, Haibara's instructions have some kind of "erotic game" attribute?
This is really using his life to seduce girls. Even when the situation is urgent, she is still enjoying this kind of ambiguous "you are anxious and I am not" attitude.
It's time for multiple choice questions. Bei Jie will finally hide in:
A. In the wardrobe (classic choice)
B. Under the bed (there is someone under the bed in the physical sense)
C. In the bathroom (danger index five stars)
D. Not hiding at all, just sitting there openly, queen style.
"This is not a game." Huiyuan's serious face.jpg
But in Sister Bei's eyes, perhaps everything in this world is just a game.
"Hide? For me, twenty-nine-year-old international movie star Chrissie Wynyard, to hide from a seven-year-old?"
Bayonetta has no idea of Conan's fighting ability. The FBI has fallen prey to this "seven-year-old kid."
Didn't she know that this "seven-year-old child" was the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era, killing people wherever he went? This wasn't just avoiding a child; it was avoiding a natural disaster.
She was still using common sense to measure things, completely forgetting that Beika Town's special ability was "counter-common sense."
Moreover, this woman, a thousand-year-old vixen, said she was 29 years old. Was she serious?
"He's not an ordinary kid, you know."
Huiyuan just said something vaguely.
This sentence can also be understood as Conan is a very smart 7-year-old elementary school student with reasoning ability.
After all, she didn't know how much Vermouth knew about Conan, and she couldn't expose Kudo Shinichi's identity all at once.
Haibara grabbed Vermouth's arm and pulled her up.
Haibara takes the initiative to attack, physical contact warning.
"If he saw you here—"
"How? Will he deduce...our torrid past?"
The barrage couldn't help it:
??? The fiery past???
The screenwriter came out. What about this flashback?
Sister Bei, please don't reveal anything casually.
While teasing, Vermouth let her be pulled, obviously enjoying Haibara's panic.
Sister Bei's bad taste: teasing the kitten Huiyuan. Awooo~~
Is this the legendary "I'm happy when you're anxious"?
"I'm very serious." Huibara frowned.
What is Huiyuan's real fear? It's not that her identity is exposed, but that her "fiery past" has been discovered by the young detective.
"You're being a little paranoid, dear."
She takes other people's panic as her own amusement, and enjoys it with such a sense of righteousness. She even manipulates other people's paranoia. Tsk, tsk, tsk. As expected of her, Beilu Modou.
Conan: I just wanted to visit, but I didn't expect to uncover such a secret. My deductive radar is going into overdrive.
"Paranoia is the reason we live," Huibara whispered, her tone suddenly deepening. This statement, the survival philosophy of the organization's fugitives, was a bit poignant upon closer inspection.
In Conan's world, survival doesn't depend on luck, but on paranoia and vigilance day after day.
Haibara Ai's "Philosophy of Life" class has begun. "Paranoia is justice."
Vermouth's posture changed instantly, her relaxed expression disappeared, and she quickly assessed the situation.
Professional killer mode activated. From flirting to alertness, it only takes 0.1 seconds.
Is this, Masaka, the makings of a top-tier agent in the organization?
Had enough of playing? Only when she realized that Huiyuan was really anxious did she decide to curb her suicidal nature a little.
Sister Bei: It seems this kid is more than just paranoid, quite interesting. Okay, since you're so nervous about me, I'll go along with your little nervousness.
When two chess players meet their match, love grows freely on the chessboard.
One second they were flirting, and the next second they switched voice actors (not really).
"A silver bullet is a silver bullet. What a hassle."
A Baylor-certified title, full of gold (or silver?) value. Xiao Ke's ace title.
Troublemaker Ke is online.
Huiyuan's furry little head, with an IQ of 180, was calculating rapidly. His CPU was operating at 200% = "What should I do? What should I do? Should I hide it under the bed or in the closet? Waiting online, this is urgent."
The classic crisis management mode of the Science Universe is activated.
Faced with Conan's sudden visit and Vermouth's continued "adding fuel to the fire", which of the following options is closest to Haibara Ai's inner OS at this time?
A. "It's over, it's over. Today, either I die or he (Conan) dies, Vermouth, you troublemaker." (On the verge of going crazy)
B. "Calm down. I'm Miyano Shiho. This is just a small situation... I... I'll try my best to hold it together... (palms are sweaty)" (Pretending to be calm but panicking inside)
C. "Vermouth, if you keep teasing me, I'll hide you under the bed and then tell Conan there's a rat here." (She gets angry and starts talking nonsense)
D. "Damn it! She's got me. How can this woman be so good at flirting?" (Inner mind screaming but outwardly cool)
"He'll know who you are."
Ai-chan: Danger. Quickly hide. There's someone in my house who shouldn't be there.
"So, will it be that bad?" Vermouth raised an eyebrow, clearly unable to contain her amusement at Huibara's sudden panic. Such a masterful way to handle things. Such a relaxed demeanor, such a playful, no-holds-barred teasing. Hahaha.
She loves seeing Huiyuan getting nervous for her. Isn't that love? (Sounds of shock)
"This is not a game, Vermouth." Haibara grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards the huge spiral staircase in the corridor.
It's on. Hand in hand, and the excitement comes naturally. Physical contact. Good reviews. The flirtatious atmosphere instantly rises.
Ai-chan: Seriously. I'm seriously having an affair. (No)
"What will happen to him?" Vermouth walked while still tilting her head with a playful expression.
The Queen isn't just fearless; she's actively fanning the flames. What kind of top-tier fishing alpha is this? My sister's winning! She knows how to tease a kitten.
"Kill me? Tell on me? Or are you simply disappointed in your choice of...tea companion?"
The three options she asked were comparable to the three consecutive predictions of death in Shura Field:
A Kill Me (Shura Field Max)
B reported me (career line collapsed)
C is disappointed with your choice of tea companion (emotional line exploded)
The two words "tea companion" are well-stressed.
What kind of lewd language is this? I wonder if Bayonetta was driving, but there seems to be no evidence yet.
Perhaps this is what we call "advanced flirting." It's not "girlfriend," nor "accomplice," but "tea companion." A double entendre, a subtle hint of flirtation—you're worthy of it, Sister Bei.
Ai-chan: I really will thank you. Please stop talking. If you keep talking, I really want to find a hole to crawl into. #What is the relationship between tea companions? #Love Brain Monitor
What will Miyano Shiho (mini version) do when faced with Kudo (shrunken version) who suddenly comes to kill her?
A. Quickly hide Vermouth and change the teacup to the milk that Kudo likes - don't be afraid of the double Shura field, but you must control the rhythm.
B. Take the initiative to go up and give Kudo a three-choice reasoning problem.
C. Pretend not to be at home, and drag Vermouth into the closet for an immersive escape room experience, which is tense and exciting.
D. While drinking tea, he calmly said, "Kudo, you came at the wrong time." Then he gave him a "Please respect yourself card".
"Go upstairs." She lowered her voice and grabbed Vermouth and walked upstairs.
Classic scene: Emergency escape by stuffing people into the room.
"My bedroom. Now."
...There are too many elements. I suggest just "pause screenshot".
Those four words, "my bedroom," are incredibly informative, aren't they? (FBI Warning!)
Haibara is playing with fire. Letting the wolf into the house (physics).
Chinese translation: "My bedroom. Now." = "Hurry up. Come with me to hide in the room. Don't talk nonsense." (But it sounds so bitter)
A slightly dangerous smile appeared on Vermouth's delicate and beautiful face.
Bei Jie: Oh wow? There's such a good thing? (The plan works.) The little prey took the initiative to invite me into the boudoir, this is really... too interesting~
"Oh, oh, Shirley, how bold."
Sister Bei's tone was that of, "Hehe, I just like the way you look when you're panicked and have to beg me for help."
It is a double entendre, referring to bold behavior and possibly implying bold inner thoughts (doge).
Sulli: I'm not. I didn't. I did it to avoid exposing you. (No way.)
"Your bedroom." Vermouth pondered, "It's so private."
She said these three words in a very erotic way.
Scientific law: Any place that says "private" will either hide people or corpses the next second. (Not true)
"Shut up and hide." Huibara ordered, turning on the arrogant sister mode.
Haibara: I'm responsible for being cool, and you're responsible for being obedient.
She said she disliked it, but her body honestly started to "hide her tsundere" hahaha. Tsundere is engraved in her DNA.
"Hidden where? Hiding under the bed like a normal mistress?"
??? Bei Jie's self-positioning is too clear.
This mouth must have been quenched with top-tier seductive poison. It directly broke through the window paper of "mistress".
Moreover, "ordinary mistress", so, the implication is that she is a special high-level mistress?
What's under the bed is standard for a mistress, but she is the organization's top agent.
As expected of the actress with a thousand faces, she is so charming even in her self-positioning. She really knows how to add drama to herself.
"I don't care if you're hiding in the closet, just don't let him see you."
Everyday excitement in Beika Town.
Is this the time to come out?
Haibara: You can hide anywhere, just don't get discovered.
Why does this conversation feel like that of an old woman and her husband?
Vermouth's laughter followed her through the hall, complete with background music.
The wicked humor in this laughter was truly excessive. It was a clarion call for victory, a provocative war song. Those who understood would understand.
"Ding—your Charm has overflowed." A unique sound effect for Bayonetta. Her smile holds more information than Moriarty's dossier.
"The great genius scientist, Miyano Shiho, has actually fallen to the point of hiding me... What should I call her? Mistress? Hiding me in her boudoir like a secret?"
Bayley started to act sarcastic. A tactical fade away.
The name "The Great Miyano Shiho" sounds like flirting no matter how you look at it.
Congratulations to Sister Bei for successfully unlocking the "domineering president's troubled little wife" mode.
Vermouth's mood at this moment:
A. I feel wronged to be treated as a shameful mistress.
B. I find this kind of sneakiness very exciting.
C. I just want to see Huibara panic.
D. All of the above.
Haibara didn't want to pay attention to her and dragged Vermouth to the bedroom upstairs.
The spiral staircase in Dr. Agasa's house seemed very long at this moment.
The barrage is exciting:
Bridge bean sacks, etc??? Bedroom???
Is there something wrong with the director's script?
Why is it a bedroom instead of a storage room?
Vermouth raised an eyebrow. "Oh my, really going to your boudoir? This is so bold, Shiho-chan. Are we going to relapse into our old ways again?"
But she, a top-tier assassin, still allowed herself to be led by a powerless seven-year-old elementary school student. As light as a puff of smoke, she followed Huibara into the corridor. "Remember to try not to look too guilty when you open the door. Boys' insight, sometimes, in matters like this, is often surprisingly... sharp."
"Go in. And be quiet."
This commanding tone is both strong and gentle. Huiyuan is full of aggression.
This is simply the line from "The Domineering Little Wife".
The doorbell rang again, followed by Conan's voice coming from the intercom: "Haibara? Are you home?"
Conan, you came at a really bad time.
A primary school student for ten thousand years, professionally ruining the atmosphere for a hundred years.
Kudo Shinichi, Tokyo's number one light bulb.
At this moment, Conan had no idea what he had disturbed.
Vermouth allowed herself to be pulled towards the bedroom, but her obedience was more like indulgence than submission.
Sister Bei: I was not pulled away by you, I was just cooperating with your performance
This is the feeling of a master playing hard to get.
"Did you notice?" she whispered as she walked gracefully. "This is exactly the same as in New York. You were so... eager to pull me towards the bedroom."
New York? What happened to them in New York? Was it the same thing in New York? History always repeats itself.
The words "eagerly pulling me to the bedroom" didn't sound right.
That's enough, Beijie. Huiyuan just wants you to hide.
Small classroom of scientific philosophy:
When a woman says, "You eagerly pulled me toward the bedroom," what does she mean?
A. You really eagerly pulled me towards the bedroom.
B. I feel your desire for my body.
C. I am teasing you and enjoying it.
D. All of the above, and implies that a similar "intimate" experience had occurred in New York.
Vermouth's inner thoughts at this moment are most likely:
A. “History repeats itself. How interesting.”
B. "You were so flustered last time too, so cute."
C. "I won't let you off easily this time."
D. “It seems someone still cares about me.”
When Haibara heard this, her blood pressure soared, and when Sister Bei heard this, she was overjoyed.
Oh my god, why haven't I finished climbing this staircase yet? Is there a hundred floors?
A lonely girl and a widow were on the stairs, pulling each other and saying such ambiguous words.
The doorbell continued to chime cheerfully. Huibara made a split-second calculation, weighing various variables and probabilities at breakneck speed.
Conan: Oh, I just came to visit, why did it turn out like this?
Ai Huihara, in this Shura field moment of "hiding someone in the bedroom", the best option is:
A. Hide Miss Bayonetta in the closet and pretend to be innocent (classic Japanese drama mode)
B. Push Conan out the door and tell him that he is in autistic homegirl mode today and does not welcome humans.
C. Confront Conan and say, "The situation between her and me is getting a little complicated."
D. Let Sister Bei dress up as Kudo Yukiko and start the family party mode. (I accidentally stepped on a big old melon bomb)
At this moment, how much sincerity is hidden under the mask?
In the crisis, feelings arise.
When the footsteps of the eternal primary school student knocked on the door of fate, this survival game called "Ambiguity" had just entered the most thrilling save point.
Facing Conan's sudden visit, what is the most likely outcome after Haibara hides Vermouth in her bedroom?
A. Conan discovers a blond wig in a restaurant that doesn't belong to Haibara and becomes lost in thought. (Scientific reasoning mode activated.)
B. Vermouth's hand slipped in the closet and made a sound. Conan: ??? (Did the doctor succeed in making a robot?)
C. Haibara, claiming her room is too messy to be seen, clings to the door, leading to a fierce struggle with Conan. (Classic attack and defense battle.)
D. Karasuma Motomu arrives, carrying eel rice upstairs, and Vermouth's stomach growls at an inopportune moment. (The foodie's instincts reveal everything.)
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