Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

So if Bourbon suddenly discovered that the guardian of the person under investigation was Gin, what kind of sparks would fly between the two?

Yin Jiu thought so with full anticipation.

He had already noticed it from Amuro Toru's vague eyes and the few pensive expressions that flashed across his face inadvertently.

Judging from the fact that the other party held the door but did not attack him directly, he did not intend to kidnap him or extort money.

The other party seemed to be interested in establishing a long-term contractual relationship with him. Yin Jiu guessed that this was probably a follow-up investigation mission.

This is intriguing.

Since Yin Jiu grew up, there have been many criminals and official figures who have targeted him because of his identity.

Apart from a few cats and dogs, there are only a few top gangs left in Japan.

Bo is an organizational cadre and his superior is Rum. Naturally, it is impossible for Rum to give him a task like monitoring Yin Jiu.

So if we exclude other gangs, which side is Toru Amuro an undercover agent for?

It would be interesting if gin and bourbon met...

However, things did not develop exactly as Yin Jiu wished.

After a while, Gin's message came.

"It's not convenient for me to come forward directly, and Pisker will help take over later. - Gin"

"It seems that my guardian is still busy with work," Yin Jiu lowered his head in disappointment for missing out on such a big show.

"It's okay," Amuro Toru felt that he could understand the loneliness of not having elders around to rely on, and seemed to change the subject unintentionally, "I didn't expect that you are used to drinking hot water, Yin Jiu, which is not the habit of Japanese people."

"This is the habit of my Chinese mother," Yin Jiu poured himself a cup of hot tea and spoke slowly, "Drinking cold water is not good for the stomach. If she were still alive, she would definitely tell me so."

Toru Amuro glanced at Yin Jiu. There was no sadness on the boy's still young face. Only the long eyelashes drooping at the corners of his eyes revealed a bit of innocence like a little animal.

He remembered that there was a paragraph in the information that Yin Jiu's mother disappeared, Yin Jiu's grades plummeted, his personality changed drastically, and he almost became a bad student.

Later, he was adopted and educated again, and it took him two years to gradually get back on track.

Toru Amuro didn't know what it felt like to lose his mother at the age of ten, but he knew that between never having had something and having it and then losing it, the latter was definitely the most painful.

This child was born to shine.

The spotlight has never left him, but the god of luck never seems to favor him. Amuro Toru feels that perhaps he should not continue to be rude and open the scars of such a young child.

His eyes were a little complicated, but he couldn't say any further words.

Yin Jiu didn't care about what Amuro Toru was thinking, although the loyalty of this new colleague was still to be determined.

But as long as I can help him make money, take him to eat, and keep him here for the time being, it can be regarded as contributing to the organization.

Yin Jiu picked out two spoonfuls of honey and put it into the tea, stirred it, took a sip and his whole face wrinkled.

So sweet!

"You bought a big spoon." Yin Jiu added some more tea to the cup, then turned to look at Amuro Toru, "Would you like another cup?"

"No, thank you for your hospitality." Amuro Toru put down his teacup, "It's already lunch time. If Xiaojiu doesn't have other plans, how about I cook today?"

"Is this okay? Shouldn't the artist invite the agent to dinner?" Yin Jiu looked confused.

"There is no such thing."

The result of taking the initiative to cook was that when Toru Amuro opened the refrigerator, he saw an empty white board.

The two had to go out to buy ingredients.

-

It is not easy for Yin Jiu to live alone in Japan for such a long time.

For the first time, Toru Amuro clearly realized how irresponsible it was to let an underage child live alone abroad.

When he learned that Yin Jiu could only buy bread every day to survive because he couldn't get used to Japanese food, Amuro Toru felt that the guardian who left Yin Jiu alone in Japan was an asshole.

"Where is your pay over the years? It shouldn't be difficult to hire a nanny who can cook Western or Chinese food." Toru Amuro was carrying a large bag of food, and a series of speculations flashed through his mind, including that countless adopters treated child stars as cash cows, did not provide the children with living expenses and food, and abused them.

At the same time, I also had some understanding of why Yin Jiu still signed a contract with the entertainment industry to make money after coming to Japan.

Damn those blood-sucking people who raise children. They are all adults, why do they always want to use children as cash cows?

Toru Amuro felt sorry for Yin Jiu, but another group of children in front bumped into him.

"Ouch!"

"Mitsuhiko! Are you okay?"

"Mitsuhiko...Brother Yinjiu!" Conan also came over to check on his friend, but suddenly felt that he was blocked by a big umbrella. When he looked up, he saw a familiar face.

"You... Ghost brother!" Genta and Ayumi who were behind him stopped immediately, helped Mitsuhiko up and backed away, "The ghost appeared... in the daytime!"

"Idiot, how could there be a ghost!" Conan couldn't help but turned around and yelled, but saw his friend running away quickly, and said helplessly, "Brother Yin Jiu, why are you here?"

"My agent and I are here to buy food," Yin Jiu pointed at the bag in Amuro Toru's hand, then looked at the experience generators running away, sniffed regretfully, "What are you doing?"

"We are treasure hunting," Conan handed a note to Yin Jiu. He always felt that Yin Jiu was an extremely observant person. If he could still figure out the puzzle this time...

"ORO? Isn't this the Italian word for gold?" Yin Jiu recognized the language after just one glance at the note. "Is this the question Mr. Maori gave you? It's very suitable for children."

"Why do you say that?" Conan's eyes lit up, thinking there was something going on.

But Yin Jiu shook his finger and said, "If I tell you the answer directly, the treasure hunt game will be meaningless."

"Okay, we should go back and cook," Yin Jiu said as he patted Conan's head and looked at the other elementary school students. The students were still standing far away, but Yin Jiu could clearly feel that the experience points added were getting less and less.

It also appears that fear diminishes over time.

Currently, he has a Bourbon by his side, and Yin Jiu does not want his target to have a strong correlation with suspected official personnel, at least not now.

So he found an excuse and took Toru Amuro away.