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[Aah, there's no Conan this time and only the Black Side mission]
[That sniper is really cool! And Sake is really a woman]
[So the option is either Matsumi Ako or Amamiya Yuki?]
[AHH, both are really beautiful!]
[Damn right]
[Beautiful woman, powerful sniper, hhh, I feel that it's a very interesting character. I have long wanted to see a long haired sniper]
[Hahaha, I think you just miss Akai Shuichi's long hair.]
[But this time, it's really troublesome. Is the new character black?]
[AHH! Toru! It's dangerous!]
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The barrage was really noisy and it's close to 4 AM in the morning.
Amamiya Yuki had returned to her residence and silently washed up briefly before going to bed. She sighed to herself and saw that her team members had already started to move.
She replaced some of the bullets with her own creation.
This will give those people a chance of survival.
Even though they were all criminals… it's better for them to be tried rather than dying directly.
But that's just the ideal.
In reality, it's impossible to bring them to court.
Amamiya Yuki slept soundly afterwards.
But other players were speechless when they saw the barrage so noisy in the morning. It turns out… someone was working overtime.
"It's really crazy to work overnight like that." Lucas shivered in the hospital. He woke up early to change his medicine and the nurse had already arrived.
Peter came to pay a visit and was also yawning. "What do you expect from that kind of place?"
In the Black Organization, they had to work either day or night almost without any rest. Moreover, for people with conscience, killing people is a kind of burden. Being able to do this for so many years could be said to be extremely remarkable.
Because the first thing being tested is their own mental fortitude.
And being interrupted by the barrage so early in the morning… even Peter was also somewhat annoyed.
At this time, Lucas hadn't earned enough popularity points. He shook his head and then said, "But it's good enough isn't it?"
"Hmm?"
"The popularity points… I'm jealous…"
Peter: "..."
He sneered and could guess that Lucas only thought that it was cool. But he was absolutely sure that the other party was not doing so well.
Who knows what she actually felt having to kill so many people in such a short period of time?
But that's just how undercover agents are.
Having spent so much time making her character and even becoming a SAT member, she should have treated everyone as real people.
Even he couldn't bear the thought of killing.
Lucas himself still treated this world as half game but had gotten more serious.
Because the longer they stayed in this world, the more they would be assimilated.
Hmm, good thing Conan isn't here.
He was still thinking that Bourbon was of the Black side and then there were also Amamiya Yuki and Matsumi Ako whom he suspected to be Black.
It was really funny.
The only thing he could think of is the fact that these undercover agents really have good acting talent. It's a pity they were not actors or they would have won the Oscar Awards.
"I'm going to Poirot Cafe," Peter said and turned around.
"Huh? Will he go to work after such intense night work?" Lucas was confused. He himself was still in the hospital and had no intention to move
But a few minutes later, he understood that he underestimated Amuro Toru's dedication to work. He could appear unscathed and completely energetic even though he was still busy until 4 AM in the morning.
…it's really impressive.
Japanese workplace culture is really terrifying.
Lucas shuddered when he thought about it and felt that he should go back to the US before he got assimilated.
Meanwhile, Peter was not particularly surprised at this scene. He even had the leisure to inform Lucas about it.
Amuro Toru basically will act completely and make sure there's no loopholes. Peter ordered some food and then simply picked a seat to sit.
Near the afternoon, Amamiya Yuki came while carrying a guitar case on her back. She was silently cursing her ruthless superior for the nth time.
After sleeping for a few hours, she was woken up for work.
To be exact, she was asked to be a backup for their operation. Considering the operation would happen in the afternoon, she had to finish her preparation in advance.
Even though Amamiya Yuki really wanted to sleep more, she knew that it's impossible. So she finished writing all the reports and gave some instructions to her colleagues and subordinates before leaving the house.
It seemed that Japan is really lacking in the number of police officers in Conan's world. Even undercover agents have to do their original work… then again, she entered the organization half because of a mistake so when it's convenient, she will still arrange for herself to work for SAT quietly.
Thankfully, most of the operation required her to keep her identity a secret. Coupled with the disguise masks that she had learned, it will make her operation more perfect.
Anyway, the organization wouldn't bother trying to find out her whereabouts all the time.
Only when she had just entered the organization did she have to be more careful and couldn't go back.
But now….
It could be said that she was half working for the Winery and half for the SAT.
*sigh*
Thinking about it, Amamiya Yuki felt that she should buy some breakfast first. She couldn't really cook and didn't like cooking that much either. It's better to buy some food somewhere.
Before she knew it, she had already arrived at Poirot Cafe.
'...I'm too used to eating breakfast here, huh?'
Amamiya Yuki sighed in her heart and simply walked in.
"Welcome!" Azusa saw the guitar case behind Amamiya Yuki and her eyes lit up. "Can you play guitar, Ms. Amamiya?"
Guitar?
Conan who had just come down and Amuro Toru who came out of the kitchen both looked at the guitar case behind Amamiya Yuki.
Both of them have the same thoughts right now.
'Is it a sniper rifle?'
Amamiya Yuki yawned while nodding to Azusa. "Yeah, my friend invited me to play later. So I brought my guitar along with me."
"Then, can I hear you play the guitar, Amamiya Nee?" Conan asked as he hopped towards Amamiya Yuki.
"My playing is bad, but I don't mind. Before that, let me eat something first."
"Okay!" Conan agreed cheerfully and his glasses gleamed.
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[Conan is trying to find out whether there's any sniper rifle or not inside the guitar case]
[Ooh, will Amamiya Yuki be that careless?]
[Hhh, I'm the one feeling nervous.]
[Amamiya Yuki is sleepy. Is she the one who sniped those people last night?]
[AHH, danger Conan!]
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