Undercover || Detective Conan

1

(Present)

"How many times does she have to prove herself?" Rum whined while talking to 'that person' over the phone. He glanced at the stoic woman beside him, driving beyond the allowed speed in one of the many highways in America. 

The dirty short child is now gone and was replaced by a refined woman. Her brunette-shoulder length hair is styled in a tight ponytail, the unwavering green eyes intensified and her signature style: a tight black turtleneck sweater tucked in her skinny jeans and black Chelsea boots.  

"After being given assignments since 18, don't you think it's now time to promote her?"

For the woman, she doesn't have any desire to be promoted. She's already contented with how she's living her life, she has a roof over her head, food to eat and nobody bothers her unless she's undercover or on assignments. 

"Really?!" Rum exclaimed and his mood changed, it suddenly became cheerful, "Yes, yes ..." They talked for a while before 'that person' ended the call.

"Hey, boss wants us to go back to Japan. Do you know why?"

The woman shook her head. 

"Boss finally decided to give you a code name."

This made her say something, "After 6 years, he finally lets me?"

"Maybe he finally noticed your skills." Rum smiled, "And there are other 3 members who'll be given their code names as well."

"Three?"

"Yeah. All of 'em are good-looking." He joked, "But the blonde one is remarkable, he's intelligent."

...

The two undercover agents from the Police Secret Bureau quietly observed their surroundings. They were called to an empty warehouse near the port by one of the high ranked member of the organization they're infiltrating.

They were not talking to each other as they were not sure what to do. The blond half-Japanese, Furuya Rei, was standing in the middle of the warehouse while his partner, Morofushi Hiromitsu, is beside him.

Both of the men looked at the door when it opened, "Heya! The agents said that us new recruits are the best batch." A man with black hair and energetic tone entered.

Furuya wore a fake smile and greeted him back, engaging in a conversation while the Morofushi just nodded and watched the two.

"I didn't hear that." Furuya said, "What made them say that?"

"Aren't ya a humble one, Amuro-kun." The man said with a piercing gaze, trying to intimidate the man by saying he knew his 'name'. "Oh, my name is Gari."