Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

Standing at the door, Imaguchi took out the key from his bag and wanted to open the door, but found that the house did not seem to be locked.

Ichigo was stunned for a moment. Could it be that he forgot to lock the door?

The room was pitch dark. Imaguchi turned on the light at the door, but was frightened. There was someone sitting on the sofa in the house, clenching his fists. When Imaguchi took a closer look, he realized it was the Kurosawa Formation. This was scarier than having an outsider break into his house!

The door behind him had been closed, but Imaguchi stood motionless at the door. He didn't know whether he should go in now or open the door and escape immediately.

Gin raised his head and looked at Imaguchi Koshin, holding a computer in his hand, which contained the surveillance video that Imaguchi Koshin had watched before.

However, because the video was completely dark, Imaguchi didn't notice anyone in the house just now.

He walked over slowly and sat on the sofa next to him.

"Array"

"Since you escaped, why did you come back?" Gin looked at Imaguchi with a slightly complicated expression.

Since you survived four years ago, why didn't you look for yourself? Now that you have decided to leave, why do you want to come back and turn on the surveillance to watch him?

"Because I was wronged! Even though I didn't know your identity before and had never done anything before, you were pointed at a gun and finally jumped into the sea.

I don't know if you know about this, and I don't know what you think, so you don't dare to come back.

As for why you want to come back now, maybe you are looking for death! "Imaguchi said with a mocking smile.

To be honest, if he was only a little bit dangerous when he came to Tokyo four years ago, then the probability of being discovered when he comes back this time is very high.

If he chooses not to come back, he can live well elsewhere. The world is so big, and the organization cannot be so powerful.

But he finally chose to come back, maybe because he was unwilling to do so, maybe because he couldn't let go!

It was also the first time that Imagination felt that Kurosawa Jin was a vixen!

Otherwise, why would he reveal his identity like this, why would he go back to that house and leave clues to Kurosawa Formation.

Obviously if he didn't do these things, he would eventually be able to see the Kurosawa Formation, but he was a little unwilling to design the Kurosawa Formation, to let him misunderstand, and to be so cruel to him.

Today, the lust in my mouth and heart is still making me faint.

Gin reached out and grabbed Imaguchi's clothes, and with a movement of his lower body, Imaguchi was pressed down on the sofa by him.

Gin grabbed Imaguchi's hands with one hand, and pulled the clothes off his chest with the other hand.

Imaguchi wanted to resist but was so suppressed that he couldn't move at all. After he realized what he wanted to do. Imaguchi felt a little flustered, but quickly calmed down, relaxed his strength and did not resist again.

Gin looked at the circular scar on Imaguchi's chest and touched it with his hand, feeling depressed for a moment.

He also had many large and small scars on his body, many of which were even fatal, but none of them made him so depressed and panicked as the one on Imaguchi's chest.

With his ability, he could naturally tell that the wound was right on the heart, and he didn't know how Imaguchi's heart survived.

"My injury has healed!" Imaguchi looked at Gin's eyes like this, his voice was muffled, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes, just like four years ago.

Gin relaxed his mind and sat back on the sofa. He reached into his pocket and wanted to smoke, but suddenly put it down.

Imaguchi tidied his clothes and rubbed the wrist that had just been raised above his head. He looked at Gin sitting beside him with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

He remembered that A Zhen's hair was light blond, like sunshine. Why did it become silvery white now?

It was too dark in the surveillance room before, so he couldn't see clearly. When he saw his white hair, he thought it was just reflection, but he didn't expect that his hair had actually turned silver.

"You now……"

"your hair?"

They both spoke at the same time and were stunned for a moment. Imaguchi closed his mouth and motioned for Kurosawa to speak first.

"The organization doesn't know you are still alive, and no one will investigate after such a long time. But don't mention the organization in the future, just pretend you don't know, otherwise you will be in danger. I have deleted the surveillance. , I will also remove the camera, please don’t do this again in the future.”

Gin looked at Imaguchi and decided to keep him. Without the things organized, there's no telling what he would have been. Moreover, it has been four years since he has not leaked information about the organization, which can be regarded as proving himself. Gin made many excuses in his mind and finally convinced himself.

Four years have passed. Even if Imaguchi is standing in front of the organization members now, they probably won't recognize him. After all, there are only a few people who have seen him.

The organization wants to kill traitors and has tasks to do. The insiders from back then have either become core members of the organization or have been buried long ago.

"Yeah." Hearing Kurosawa Jin say this, Imaguchi couldn't help but grin, turning his head to the side and snickering.

Although he knew that Ah Zhen would not kill him, listening to his words still made Imaguchi's originally uneasy heart grow green grass.

"I know, I won't provoke them." Imaguchi looked at Kurosawa with smiles in his eyes. When he saw his silver hair, the corners of Imaguchi's originally raised mouth flattened.

"Azhen, why is your hair like this?"

Today I felt a little uneasy, but I also realized something. It couldn't be because of those medicines!

Could it be Ah Zhen too?

"The side effects of taking some medicine before have no other effects, just the color of my hair has changed." Gin brushed it off lightly, but now he felt that his nose was sour and his eyes were a little sore. It was covered with a layer of mist.

Even if Kurosawa didn't say it, he would have guessed it, but he didn't expect that he was also one of the experimenters. Those medicines...