It's normal, it's to be expected.
Closing the door, Ichijō Mirai said to himself: even if it's a little out of the ordinary, you should be calm, right?
"Realization" is now unlocked, probably because the paper couldn't hold the fire anymore, and the chain reaction of killing the boss was so great that it changed too many realities.
For example, he became the boss.
Ichijō Mirai could see this in Gin's relentless oppression and exploitation. There's probably no one but him who would be so mean as to let the cadres work hard while watching people play games.
But...
It's still a bit of a shock to see a cold face changing a document, isn't it?
Ichijō Mirai asked himself, "His eyesight seems to be fine, but is his hearing really fine? Wasn't what he just heard 'I'm going to kill you, asshole'?
Even though he often persecutes others, has rich experience in persecution, and has seen many storms, forcing outstanding cadres to work while watching the boss play games is still a bit...
Pleasant.
Ahem.
That's a bit harsh.
If I were to do it myself, given my level of kindness, Ichijō Mirai would probably just send Gin on a day or night trip, a 'night shift in the night, no rest until dawn/day shift in the day, no rest until nightfall' kind of trip.
And it doesn't torture the good officers so much...
Ichijō Mirai pushed the door open again as if nothing had happened, and looked at Gin with the grave expression of 'good people don't know what happened, but good people are worried about you'.
Gin had already stood up and pressed his cell phone to edit a message as he walked away, and when he put it down he pulled out a medical kit from the cabinet, and with a look he gestured for Ichijō Mirai to come over and apply the medicine, while under his breath he faintly said, "Kudō Shinichi didn't suspect you."
He had the attitude of 'I don't know how the boss-sama is going to mimic a balloon running and floating again, but it's prudent to stuff a cookie to keep the weight down first'.
But, what is the relationship between Kudō Shinichi and the organization?
Whether it's the act of getting a medical kit, the look of greeting, the expression of actually intending to apply medicine, or the topic of conversation, Ichijō Mirai silently puts a period, "...".
The former brought more subtlety, wanting him to open his mouth and ask, "Recognize, seriously?
Not to mention that Ichijō Mirai only stumbled a little, but even if he had shot himself, he wouldn't have needed a medical kit, would he?
Why bother with a wound that'll heal itself in no time...?
He said politely, "You don't need one, do you?"
"Even if I shoot myself, I don't need to take care of the wound, do I?"
What's the matter with you?
Cocky cat... ah no, good people are worried about you.jpg
Gin sat down on the couch and placed the medical kit on the table, he looked up just in time to hear Ichijō Mirai's words and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow with a sneer, "Is it a matter of injury or not, it's attitude."
He said in a tone of voice that didn't need to know what was going on to understand that it was an accusation, "'Yes, the bullet didn't hit me, but the closest one was a good ten meters away from me! What's your face? What's your attitude? The good officer is traumatized! It's urgent to drink coffee alone to heal, sleep alone to recover or go to a mental hospital alone to heal', great cadre, it's a matter of attitude."
The yin-yang level is a little over the top.
The cold face doubles the level of yin and yang.
Ichijō Mirai tactically leaned back and looked at Gin again with uncertainty, realizing that he still had a cold look that burned with ice-colored flames, a kind of 'You know, I'm angry, even when I'm dealing with paperwork, I'm angry, even when I'm staring at you and playing a game, I'm angry, and I'm angry when I'm bringing you a medical kit! I'm angry!
…
I don't know how to say it, but it's not quite the same as Gin from [Organization Newcomer], but it's quite the same, and the difference is probably the degree of spiritual beauty.
"...Okay," Ichijō Mirai shifted his eyes and could only sit down, casually finding a topic, "Kudō Shinichi didn't suspect me?"
As he asked, he withdrew his gaze and confirmed that, in addition to the red handwriting that Gin had corrected, there were a few references to the 'Boss' in the documents on the desk, suspected to be a long-winded attempt to kiss the Boss's ass.
After confirming this, Ichijō Mirai quickly gathered the clues from the few sentences he had just spoken.
1, 'Codename-sama'.
Gin had addressed him as 'Codename', not 'Boss'.
Either Ichijō Mirai won't let Gin call him 'Boss', or there's another boss in the organization.
But who would be so powerful and bold as to take the position of boss after his downfall?
Unless...
Sitting as the boss is not a sign of courage, on the contrary, it's a sign of not having the guts to know what's going on, for example: there's an unlucky guy who was pushed into the leader's position and became the puppet leader.
Which unlucky person will be?
2, judging from the yin and yang, it seems that the organization is keeping a close eye on him and won't allow him to go out on his own.
This means one very important thing: Gin was asking for it when he watched him play games while he worked so hard to correct the files!
Why is that? Because he might play something when he's out alone, adding to the organization's already poor mental state...
It's too easy to say, Ichijō Mirai cuts off the thought as if it were nothing.
Gin wasn't really medicating, he was already reporting back, "Sherry said nice things about you to Kudō Shinichi, and he believed them, he has no doubts about you."
As he spoke, he sneered.
He was sneering from the moment he heard Haibara Ai say something like, 'Ichijō Mirai is even more ruthless than Rum', 'Ichijō Mirai and Rum used to have a good relationship', 'They didn't have a good relationship because Rum was disrespectful to the boss', 'If you get his attention, your little girlfriend might die one day'.
What's that? That's a nice thing to say! It's an evasive compliment! It's a shameless embellishment!
Who is Rum? Is he as ruthless as Ichijō Mirai? Mentioning Rum only softens Ichijō Mirai's ruthlessness!
Was it Rum who disrespected the boss?
And 'your little girlfriend might die someday'. Listen, listen, listen. Is that a human thing to say? It's 'get his attention, and Tokyo might be dead'!
Can't you just glorify Ichijō Mirai?
When Gin was eavesdropping, he almost shot Haibara Ai, he couldn't stop listening and had to distract himself with paperwork to keep it together.
It was only when Conan replied that he subtly focused his attention, but unfortunately Conan sounded like he was buying into the bullshit that dogs shake their heads at.
Ichijō Mirai looked sideways, his eyes resting on Gin's sneering face, and he paused for a few seconds before asking the question, 'Now that you know of Kudō Shinichi's existence, what does the organization think of him?
How could the organization feel about him?
I guess the organization would treasure anything that could attract his attention without causing him to go on a killing spree as a savior...
Such is the charisma of the great Savior...
"Well, it's only natural that he trusts me, after all, I'm really a rare and good person," Ichijō Mirai asked as if nothing had happened to another of his concerns, "Rum."
He paused, as if in deep thought, at the mere mention of the code name.
Within seconds, Gin bites, "'Boss'?"
He called out Rum's name in a somewhat subtle tone, like pity, but also like mockery and revulsion, "According to the schedule, the 'Boss' is on a plane to New York right now, and after a day's stopover in New York, he'll fly to London."
Ichijō Mirai understood, and nodded his head: Okay, it's confirmed, there really is an unlucky person, it's Rum.
It's okay then. Rum deserved it.
"...The position of boss is a very important one, and you must follow in the footsteps of the previous boss, and your whereabouts must be unpredictable, and you must not stay in one place for more than a day," Gin added, remembering for a few seconds before continuing in a definitive tone, "'The boss' hasn't been out of the ordinary lately."
He's been a good boy, rotating on airplanes and enjoying day trips around the world.
"He's been very obedient for the last three years, probably because he's been frightened by my honor of 'leaving immediately for a business trip to the polar regions in case of an emergency, working only the day shift and not resting until it gets dark'."
When he said this, Gin's tone of voice was rarely calm, but inexplicably, it seemed even colder than before when he was cold.
He was looking at Ichijō Mirai.
Ichijō Mirai: "..."
A day shift on a business trip in the middle of the day, huh?
But the question is, is he the kind of person who would torture a good salesman? No, he's not.
It must be Gin's fault.
"Really?" Ichijō Mirai pretended not to notice Gin's gaze and said without blinking, "He's not satisfied with a day trip every day, he's too greedy, so let's punish him with a half-day trip."
He can only land half a day.
Shallow to maintain the persona of not something, he stood up as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the bathroom, "You're so slow in approving documents, come on, I'm going to continue to play the game."
Gin: "Uh-huh."
As Ichijō Mirai was walking towards the door, he suddenly said, "Alsace?"
Ichijō Mirai paused and turned around, "Huh?"
"You..." Gin spoke quietly, staring deeply into Ichijō Mirai's eyes.
"Are you sure you won't disappear through the window again?"
Oh, that's what I'm asking.
Ichijō Mirai smiled, "Guess?"
"..." Gin asks again, "And it won't flow into the pipes?"
His tone was calm, "The pipe is only a centimeter right now, you can't get into it."
After a few seconds of thought, he adds, "...it should."
There's no need to hesitate to add that, is there?
Ichijō Mirai said.
"Kudō Shinichi will ask you to go skiing the day after tomorrow," Gin added, "and the murderer is ready, so you can have some proper fun then,"
"-You're definitely not going to sneak out for a few hours and then wipe your mouth and pretend you didn't go out to eat, are you?"
Wow, that's a great offer.
If Ichijō Mirai hadn't been in such a hurry to see if he could get back on schedule, he would have tried the kind cadre's offer to fully realize how he looked to the kind cadre, but he was in such a hurry that he could only, rather regretfully, hold up four fingers and swear with a smile on his face, "Yes, I do."
Gin: "…"
He seemed even more disbelieving, adding his weight once more, "Suzuki,"
At the sound of the last name, Ichijō Mirai's eyes twitched as he waited patiently for a few seconds to hear the latter part of Gin's statement, "On the Suzuki group's side, the organization is more or less ready."
As if he thought he was saying something a bit desperate, his tone took on a faintly deadpan tone, "...but the Japanese economy hasn't been regulated yet, so don't play see-saw with the Suzuki Group and play with the Japanese economy for now."
Huh?
What?
It took Ichijō Mirai a few moments to realize that the Suzuki family was the Suzuki Group.
Suzuki Sonoko's family was well-off, which he had expected; anyone who could go out almost every weekend must have a well-off family.
But, 'group'?
A syndicate that Gin thought could be used as a teeter-totter for the entire Japanese economy?
Well...
As for why Gin thought he wanted to play with the Suzuki Group and use it as a teeter-totter, he thought for a few seconds and realized Gin's general thought process.
This dog seems to care about Suzuki Sonoko, is it, oh wait this is a dog, it can't be a favor, it's got to be something else! Ah, this victim is the Suzuki family's daughter, he must be after the Suzuki group!
But why hasn't he been watching for so long, and why hasn't he started eating yet?
Is he...trying a new way of eating in an elegant way? Are you going to play with the economy?
Ichijō Mirai:"..."
He nodded perfunctorily, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay, no matter what you say, I won't refute you and I will definitely agree to it. Okay, are you satisfied? Go play, I'm going to play too."
I can't take it anymore. Hurry up and reschedule!
...No one will be inappropriate, the mission is completed directly lock file, right?
...It can't be?