Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

The water was flowing loudly in the shower room, and Imaguchi stood under the shower head with his eyes closed, letting the hot water wash over his body.

Her long black hair clung to her body. Imaguchi reached out and pushed the hair back on her chest. She felt the uneven scars on her chest and touched the scars on her chest with complicated eyes.

Imaguchi stood in front of the mirror, and her whole body appeared in the mirror. With her long hair, big eyes, and fair skin, she really looked like a girl.

I tilted my head in front of the mirror and smiled inwardly. She was indeed very cute.

It's no wonder that everyone in the organization thought he was a girl. He always had a baby face when he was four or five years old. Now he has a delicate body and looks relatively beautiful, so people naturally misunderstood him as a girl.

But I wonder if they can still recognize it after so many years?

Gin was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, wiping the gun in his hands with a very serious expression, while Vodka was sorting out the mission documents.

"Brother, it's all sorted, nothing is missing." Vodka handed the sorted folder to Gin, "This is Cassie's network. I have investigated all their communications and can confirm that no information about the organization has been leaked. "

"Of course he won't, he doesn't have the guts." Gin took the file and flipped through it casually, thinking about Cassie, whom he had just met, a man in his 50s who had also been working in the organization for decades. , it’s really bizarre that he is still thinking about leaving the organization.

"And big brother..." Vodka hesitated a little, looking like he didn't know what to say.

"What?" Gin frowned slightly. When did Vodka learn to hesitate?

"Cassie has confirmed that he died in a car accident and asked us to find a baby from his house. We had never found it before. It was only when we went to investigate the information that we found it in the secret room." Vodka helplessly picked up the baby from the side. A child appeared, who looked to be about one or two years old. "It should be Cassie's child, but the cause of death we arranged was that Cassie and the others had a car accident on their way home. We can't leave this child behind now."

The time was too short. If the time was earlier, they could put the child in the car. If the time was later, the child might starve to death or be discovered by others.

But now they have discovered it.

"...Find an orphanage and put it at the door." Gin also found it very troublesome. Now he has to find a way to destroy the body, and he might be discovered. If he doesn't kill him, he can't bring it back to the organization. It's really a troublesome thing!

Gin looked at the child and didn't know what to think, and finally decided to let the child go, "Throw it farther away."

"Okay, big brother." Vodka nodded while holding the child in his hand. This was all he could do now.

After gin and vodka cleared away the traces they left, they drove away quietly, leaving no trace in the house.

Within two days, people around him knew that Mr. Cassie's family had been involved in a car accident and the entire family had died. Even fewer people came to Mr. Cassie's house.

"Brother, where are you going?" After taking care of the child, Vodka asked while driving the car.

"Bar." Gin said casually as he looked at the receding buildings.

"Okay, Fei Ye, is that okay?"

"Yeah." Gin looked at the snowflake-shaped building outside the window, and suddenly remembered that a few years ago, there was a person who liked snow very much, and he made an appointment with him to go to the ski resort to play in the snow, and do sledding and cable cars together when it snowed.

Unfortunately, the appointment was broken in the end, and they didn't even get through a winter.

A car flew past in the cold wind and finally stopped in front of a bar.

There were a lot of people in the bar. When they saw Gin and the others coming in, they were quiet for a moment. Without him, these two people had a somewhat fierce aura. It wasn't until they sat on the chairs that the surroundings gradually became lively, but also much quieter.

Gin and Vodka sat on their chairs and saw a girl in the center of the stage performing a fiery pole dance. From time to time she would perform difficult moves, which would draw cheers from the audience.

Gin ordered a glass of wine, neither drinking nor watching the girl dance. In fact, he didn't know what he was thinking. Vodka drank the wine while looking at the girl on the stage, and he felt more relaxed.

This is also considered a safe house for the organization, so there is no need to be too vigilant.

After an unknown amount of time, Gin stood up and walked out. Vodka quickly followed, "Brother?"

"I'm going back, come find me tomorrow morning." Gin said without looking back.

"Oh, okay, brother, walk slowly." Vodka nodded, and then he started to do it again and enjoyed it.

When Gin returned to his own house in Fifth Chome, he didn't hurry to go in. Instead, he looked at the house opposite.

It has been four years. Although he has the key and the ability to go in, for some reasons, he has never been there.

And just two days ago, he actually felt like he was being spied on from inside the house. The camera in the corner actually changed its position and was tilted a few degrees to face his house outside.

All this couldn't be accidental. Gin suspected that there was someone in the house opposite, but would the truth of the matter really be what he thought?

Gin took out a key from the crack in the wall, inserted it into the lock and twisted it a few times, and the door creaked open.

There was nothing special in the yard, just some dry flowers and plants. Although it looked desolate, Gin knew that in two months the yard would be filled with flowers.

Checking the yard and branches, there were no signs of damage or obvious footprints.

Opening the door, Gin's eyes contracted violently in excitement, and he reacted the next second and quickly closed the door.

Walking into the hall, looking at the tidied living room, Gin gently touched the sofa with his hand, looked at the thin layer of dust on his fingers, and roughly guessed the time.

It looked like it was getting late, it must have been more than half a month, otherwise there wouldn't be so much dust.

Looking at the tidied bedroom, living room, etc., Gin lowered his head and couldn't help laughing.

As he chewed the words "Imikoxin" in his mouth, joy flashed through his heart.

It looked like he had waited.