Zongman: Becoming Prime Minister in the Conan Universe

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In Fujiwara Toru's memory, it was said that Vermouth and Gin had a physical relationship in the Detective Conan world.

However, at this moment, Fujiwara Toru could prove that this was false. At least in the world he had transmigrated to, this setting was problematic.
Vermouth had not had a relationship with any man. He had personally proven her inexperience in this area last night.
Vermouth then suddenly dropped the small, specially made pistol in her hand.

She sat on the edge of the bed in her lingerie, her slender fingers holding a woman's cigarette as she blew out smoke, while also showing Fujiwara Toru that she was defenseless.
"Giving up?"
Fujiwara Toru, sitting on the sofa, held the pistol with an extremely steady hand. He raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I don't think I can defeat a top agent who can single-handedly take down a drug cartel at this distance with a pistol that lacks sufficient power."
Vermouth raised her delicate chin and exhaled a puff of smoke. She was self-aware in this regard.
Fujiwara Toru was on the organization's list as being just as dangerous as the FBI's Akai Shuichi.

While Akai Shuichi was extremely skilled with guns, especially sniping, Fujiwara Toru was not as skilled as Akai Shuichi in gunmanship, but his overall qualities far exceeded that FBI agent.
However, within the organization, Fujiwara Toru's threat level was far lower than Akai Shuichi's, mainly because Akai Shuichi was constantly investigating the organization, while Fujiwara Toru had no interest in the organization.
Therefore, the organization did not want to kill Fujiwara Toru. They just wanted Vermouth to try to contact him to see if she could recruit him.

Even if recruitment was unsuccessful, there was no need to offend such a rising star in the CIA.
Unlike pure politicians, even if a politician's status was high, they could be killed without a second thought.
But if the assassination of someone with such formidable combat power failed, the organization would face endless retaliation.

The organization was already chaotic enough internally, and they didn't want to add any more trouble.
Vermouth unconsciously recalled what had happened a year ago.
Under the organization's arrangement, she, as Chris Vineyard, met Fujiwara Toru at a charity gala for celebrities.
As the adopted son of the current CIA Director, Fujiwara Toru's surface identity had nothing to do with the CIA. He was just an excellent 'ordinary' high school student.

After that meeting, the two had many interactions. Then, because of a serial killer case, she was rescued by Fujiwara Toru. Since then, Vermouth's feelings for Fujiwara Toru changed.
She no longer contacted him with a purpose, but with genuine feelings, to understand this boy whom she regarded as an 'angel.'
Unlike most Americans, who quickly fell into passionate love,

Vermouth approached with extreme caution. In the months she spent with Fujiwara Toru, she gradually realized her emotional changes and slowly fell deeply in love.
It wasn't until yesterday that she invited Fujiwara Toru to this hotel and boldly had a relationship with him.
But the man and woman who were embracing and enjoying each other's pleasure last night were now facing each other with guns early this morning. This made Vermouth feel deeply tired and bitter.

So it turned out that he had known her identity all along. Someone like her was indeed unworthy of an angel's blessing.
Knowing that it was dangerous to have an emotional exchange with a top CIA agent who was also skilled at acting, Vermouth still walked into this relationship like a moth to a flame.
Except for a very few congenitally cold-blooded people, most people have a light in their hearts when they are deep in the darkness.

Thinking about all sorts of messy things, Vermouth knew very well that she was actually a sentimental woman.
Sometimes she was quite envious of Gin. That cold-blooded and ruthless guy wouldn't have so many troubles.
This was the trouble with women.

"Boy, what are you going to do? Are you going to kill me?"
Vermouth asked calmly, her eyes filled with fear of death, but that was just human instinct.
She knew that she had done many bad things in her life and had killed many people. Even if she was killed by Fujiwara Toru here, it was a deserved death.

Vermouth even thought that if she was killed by the angel in her heart, would it also be a kind of redemption?
Fujiwara Toru ignored Vermouth. He took advantage of the free time to add the {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} points that the cheat could add.
He added 1 point to his physical attributes, and his physical attribute score became 11.

At this point, it could be said that Fujiwara Toru was gradually moving towards breaking through the limits of humanity.
However, according to Fujiwara Toru's many years of research, the points for physical attributes didn't take effect immediately after being added. He still needed to practice hard afterward.
This point only increased the upper limit of Fujiwara Toru's achievable physical function.

In addition to 1 point of physical attributes, he also got 1 point of S-level skill points.
Fujiwara Toru skillfully opened the sports skill category and found 'Karate'.
What skill should he learn in the Detective Conan world? Without thinking, learning karate was definitely the right choice. This was simply a cheat skill!

Didn't you see that Makoto Kyogoku was like a Super Saiyan?
On Fujiwara Toru's panel, the level of karate was 'A.' This was the limit that Fujiwara Toru could only reach no matter how hard he tried because he couldn't get S-level skill points.
But when Vermouth developed genuine feelings for him, he finally got his first S-level skill point in life!

When Fujiwara Toru's memories of his previous life were fully restored, he immediately went to learn karate, and the school he was in was Uechi-ryū karate.
In the past, Fujiwara Toru had added the skill points he obtained to karate, raising it to A-level. Coupled with his physical attributes, even if the founder of Uechi-ryū came, Fujiwara Toru was confident that he could defeat him.
But even so, after watching Makoto Kyogoku's competition video, Fujiwara Toru found that he was still not Makoto Kyogoku's opponent.

The opponent's karate level had definitely reached S-level and was already close to the Way. Moreover, Makoto Kyogoku's karate could have such destructive power, which meant that the opponent's physical attributes were no less than his own.
That was definitely an insurmountable chasm for mortals.
Fortunately, Fujiwara Toru had a cheat. Now his karate level had also reached S-level, and he now had the opportunity to break through the limits of the human body.

Presumably, after he worked hard to train, he would definitely be able to surpass Makoto Kyogoku, the strongest person in the Detective Conan world!
Fujiwara Toru came back to his senses, his hand on the trigger.
Vermouth revealed a calm expression, but Fujiwara Toru had no intention of shooting.

He had no feud with the Black Organization, so why should he kill Vermouth and create a feud with this organization?
Moreover, he didn't need to kill a woman who had developed genuine feelings for him and had even given him her body.
Why was Fujiwara Toru so sure of Vermouth's feelings for him?

Because he had gotten an S-level skill point from Vermouth!
Of course, the main reason was that Vermouth had no hostility towards him and hadn't thought about attacking him.
"I.love.you.and.thats.all.I.really.know…"

Taylor Swift's "Love Story" rang from Fujiwara Toru's phone.
At the same time, a slightly eerie song with a Japanese nursery rhyme feel rang from Vermouth's phone.
The two looked at each other, picked up their phones at the same time, and said in unison, "Boss!"

The caller for Fujiwara Toru was his adoptive father, the current CIA Director, Spencer.
Listening to Vermouth's words, Fujiwara Toru was a little surprised. The caller for her was actually the mysterious Boss of the Black Organization!