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Chapter 162 - Winery Members Training

He smiled helplessly and only made the number 2 with his finger and Kurokawa Saki understood.

It was Kazuki Karin, her contact.

She was the one who forced Minoru to work overtime and accompanied her.

Well, as expected.

She really didn't want to let others rest when she couldn't rest.

Her personality was still as bad as when she was in the police academy.

Kurokawa Saki waved and then left. She walked along the alleyway towards her own apartment and when she's about to reach it, her movements froze.

Amuro Toru?

How come she always met him when she was travelling in the middle of the night?

Wait, Akai Shuichi had faked his death…

So he would appear soon in order to investigate this matter, right?

Kurokawa Saki was silent.

She gave a candle to Akai Shuichi and then tossed the matter out of her mind. If these two people wanted to fight against each other, then she didn't mind being the spectator.

Anyway, whoever got hurt didn't matter for her.

"Yuki San, why are you traveling in the middle of the night?" Amuro Toru asked in a helpless tone as he noticed Hikari Yuki standing not far away from him.

"I can't sleep, Toru Kun, so I took a night walk," Hikari Yuki replied with a wry smile.

No good people will walk around at 1 AM in the morning.

But Hikari Yuki didn't know what other excuse to make. 

This didn't seem to be that believable…

Amuro Toru frowned. "If you can't sleep, try to drink something warm instead, Yuki San. Walking around in the middle of the night like this is very dangerous."

Hikari Yuki nodded obediently, like a child who's being reprimanded by their parents.

Internally, Hikari Yuki was sighing.

She had been scolded a lot by Morofushi Hiromitsu when they first collaborated. Now, she had to be scolded by his childhood friend.

Should she say… as expected of a childhood friend?

Hikari Yuki still wore an obedient face on the surface, looking rather cute and adorable.

"Also, don't get into a fight recklessly," Amuro Toru's eyes flickered slightly upon seeing her appearance as he added and then turned his body sideways. "It's late, have some rest first, Yuki San."

"Yes!" Hikari Yuki nodded obediently and then walked past Amuro Toru with her head lowered.

However, her eyes have already turned cold.

She had expected that she wouldn't be able to hide the fact that she fought not long ago. Because there was still a faint smell of blood from her hitting the target today.

Even though she had washed her hand and wiped it off, a faint scent still remained.

Hikari Yuki didn't turn around, but she could guess that Amuro Toru was staring at her. 

Was he suspicious?

Heh, her identity as a good girl was in jeopardy.

Not that she was that worried, though.

After Amuro Toru appeared beside Conan, Hikari Yuki will definitely have to get along with them. At that time, there was no guarantee that she would be able to hide Hikari Yuki's details.

Moreover…

There were indeed suspicious things related to money from her identity.

But Hikari Yuki was not afraid.

Bounty hunters or mercenaries are actually legal professions. It's just that most of them were hiding their identity on the bright side in order to live normally. Besides, they were easy to be targeted if their identity was made known.

After a while, Hikari Yuki disappeared.

Amuro Toru had a thoughtful look on his face. He has long known that some people's looks are extremely deceptive.

Because his own face was the same.

Hikari Yuki was lying to him and she might not be such an obedient girl.

His mind moved to the time of their conversation before and Amuro Toru chuckled.

Which obedient girl will join a strange online group?

She was really not as obedient as she looked.

But after a moment, Amuro Toru restrained his expression and walked to the alley once more. There was a member of the organization waiting for him.

He has something else to do tonight.

…

Kurokawa Saki didn't know what Amuro Toru was doing afterwards. 

She went to rest and in the morning, made further arrangements for Morofushi Hiromitsu to continue on his job.

"I want to try fishing, but I'm not entirely sure who I should use," Kurokawa Saki said helplessly.

Aunt Kira was the only one in the apartment today. She was the one cooking this time. Otherwise, there is no doubt that Kurokawa Saki will only eat takeaway.

"Pick someone who doesn't have much important information but is still important enough?" Aunt Kira said with uncertainty.

They were not familiar with the Japan areas either. Most information could only be known after Sake had come into contact with it.

So far, they couldn't really move much.

And Sake has been adopting a relatively gentle tactic rather than the usual violent targeting like before.

"Hmm, it's not that easy," Kurokawa Saki muttered.

She finished her breakfast and spent the day finishing her work.

When Conan returned, she couldn't help but look at his hair twice. 

This is outrageous.

How could his hair grow so fast?

It seemed that he had returned to his usual hairstyle. Still a bit shorter than usual, but it was actually quite similar.

Anyway, Hikari Yuki couldn't make fun of him again.

And the brat seemed happy about it.

Brrt.

Her phone vibrated and seeing the message from Gin, Kurokawa Saki arched her eyebrows. Now, this is quite something.

…

The call from Gin was about the training for the codename members.

It seemed that the recent act of Kir being caught made Gin annoyed and he wanted them to be there to practice and avoid such a situation again.

'Ahh… Do I have to appear in front of Kir now?'

Kurokawa Saki donned her disguise as Midori Yuki. After a moment, she decided to use boots as her shoes, effectively increasing her height slightly.

She's now above 160 cm…

Still short, though.

"It wouldn't be very convenient for you to fight with such a shoe," Aunt Kira reminded when she saw Kurokawa Saki clothes selection.

"I'm not there to fight. It's an internal assessment for the members under Gin's group and I'm only there to watch and have fun," Kurokawa Saki retorted.

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