Detective Conan: The Fox in the Organization's Depths

The organization seethes with undercurrents, and “the Fox” stirs up a storm.

Gin chuckled softly, his fingertips tracing the rim of his glass. “This Fox... there are whirlpools hidden in his eyes. I can’t even bring myself to aim my gun at him.”

Vodka scratched his head and stared. “Big Brother treats Mr. Curacao way too differently! I get chewed out for asking about a mission, but those two can talk all night. How is that fair?”

Shuichi Akai adjusted the brim of his hat. “I meant to uncover his secrets, but those pale gray-blue eyes pulled me into a swamp instead.”

Rei Furuya tapped his fingers lightly on the table. “At first, I thought of him as prey. In the end, I became the hunter drawn in by his scent. The organization’s waters have grown murkier because of him.”

Hiromitsu Morofushi lowered his eyes. “I wanted to pull him toward the light. But as we clashed, I became willing to sink into the darkness with him. This obsession is dangerous.”

Shinichi Kudo frowned as he reasoned it out. “A figure lurking at the edge of these cases is hiding secrets. Curacao, Kumoir... where is he trying to lead the organization?”

Ran Mouri clutched her handkerchief. “The person Shinichi is investigating seems so lonely. But sometimes, I see in his eyes the same determination to pursue justice that Shinichi has.”

After the Whisky Trio turned from red to black, darkness churned in their eyes. “We once wanted to expose the organization’s secrets. Because of this Fox, we’re willing to become even darker. If we can’t keep him in the light, we’ll rule the darkness by his side.”

Su Huo moves between two worlds; Curacao is elegant and inscrutable, while Kumoir is mysterious and dangerous. A shadowy fox deep within the organization, he wins Gin’s indulgence and sends undercover agents on the side of the law spiraling off course. Even the detectives and the girl can’t help but investigate him. When the three members of the Whisky Trio turn from red to black because of him, the “Fox” rewrites the rules of the battle between red and black.

“You think I’m a pawn? Sorry, I’m the one moving the pieces. In this game, the organization’s life is at stake.”