I really don't want to inherit the winery

Mihua Town 21-chome [-], A Li's house.

Huiyuan was about to return to his room in his nightgown when he heard his cell phone ring.

"Moxi Maoxi?" She yawned, "It's so late, what do you want?"

Conan's voice came from the phone, "Haihara, what do you think of when you hear Grillo?"

After hearing the name from Kurosawa Toru, he always felt familiar. After thinking about it, he decided to ask Hui Yuan if he had any impressions.

So after returning from the scene of the crime, the father and daughter, Kogoro Mouri and his daughter, called Huibara.

"Grillo? Where did you hear that term?"

Conan hesitated for a moment, but still said: "From Poirot's boss, Mr. Kurosawa. I always feel as if I have heard this word somewhere. Do you have any impression?"

"The boss who is said to have come back from Italy, the word, should it be Grillo?"

Haibara said, "A grape widely planted in Sicily, Italy." Then she briefly talked about the characteristics of this grape.

"What, it turns out to be grapes..." Conan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Well, because of the extensive planting, many wines in Italy are made from it..." Haibara continued.

Hearing this, Conan was taken aback for a moment, his face that had just calmed down became serious again, and his heart raised, "Is there a name for this kind of wine, Grillo?"

The directness of his question was too obvious, and Hui Yuan immediately regained his energy. "You mean that Kurosawa..."

Conan quickly denied, "No."

Even if he had doubts, he didn't want to tell Huiyuan for the time being, he was too aware of Huiyuan's fear of the organization personnel.

If that Kurosawa Toru is really a member of the organization, Haibara's behavior is not right when he meets him in the future, maybe it will arouse the vigilance of the other party.

At least in terms of his observations during this period, Toru Kurosawa is a very keen person who does not ignore details.

"Just asking."

"Grillo is the raw material of many wines. The wines that use him as the main ingredient can actually be collectively called Grillo wine. There are many other names for subdivision. And we generally call Sicilian wine, not Grillo wine. .” Huiyuan explained.

She thought about it and added another sentence. "There is no one in the organization whose code name is Grillo, at least as far as I know, no. So, did Mr. Kurosawa give that name to something?"

"Ah, it's his cat."

"I think you may be thinking too much." Huiyuan said calmly, "I have seen him, and I didn't find anything wrong with him." She was referring to the radar-like induction of members of the organization.

"That Mr. Kurosawa, since he's been in Italy so long, probably just named his cat that name because he likes the Grillo grape from Sicily. It's a delicious grape."

Conan's mind also turned around, "There is indeed such a possibility. Maybe, I can directly ask him for confirmation."

"Be careful, even if he is not a member of the organization, he is probably not a simple person. Don't forget the people from the Fengji Foundation that you saw that day." Haibara reminded, and after Conan said he knew, he hung up phone.

With a muffled bang, Toru Kurosawa lay on the ground on his back, waving his hands weakly. "No, it won't work anymore Brother Zhen, stop fighting."

The original owner of this house should have practiced judo, and there is a large Japanese room on the side near the backyard.There is nothing inside except calligraphy and painting, and it looks like it is used for daily practice and meditation.

Early this morning, Qin Jiu had pulled him here, and without a word, he started to fight.

This time it was different from the sparring in the porch. Although Qin Jiu didn't attack his vitals, he didn't hold back much.

Kurosawa Toru could only deal with it with all his strength. At the beginning, he was evenly matched with Gin Jiu. When Gin Jiu attacked, he could see through his attack, dodge correctly and look for opportunities to fight back.As time went by, his physical strength couldn't keep up.

This is now the third time I've been knocked over by gin.He had long since lost the relaxed look he had at the beginning, his hair was already soaked in sweat, and it was a little messy on his forehead.

The parts of his body that were hit by the gin were also aching, and the practice clothes he specially put on were messy.

His appearance was in stark contrast to Gin, who was still standing aside and was only breathing a little messily.

He couldn't use the flames of death energy to deal with Gin, and he was still short of Gin just by trying his physical strength.

"The physical strength is too weak." Qin Jiu snorted, retracted the kick he was going to kick, walked up to him and looked down at him.

Kurosawa Toru wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with uneven breathing: "Hey, hey, I will keep exercising every day in the future, please forgive me this time."

Seeing that he was still lying on the ground, Qin Jiu kicked his arm with his foot, "How long will he lie down?" He said it was a kick, but it was actually a slight push.

"I don't have the strength to get up, Brother Zhen, I'll take a rest." Kurosawa Toru said.

Qin Jiu crossed his arms and looked at him, "Don't act like a baby."

Kurosawa Toru's eyes widened for a moment, and he stared at the person looking down at him incredulously, "I didn't!" Seeing that Qin Jiu was unmoved, he stretched his arms and sat up.

"Hiss—" His arms were sore, and he almost lay down again, but he still held on. "No, I want to talk to you carefully, Brother Zhen, why do you keep saying I'm acting like a baby! I'm talking normally, why do you think I'm acting like a baby?"

Seeing that Gin Jiu didn't speak, he said again: "Yesterday you said I was like a rabbit, why did you cry? I don't have it. I'm not like that!" He deliberately emphasized and lengthened the ending sound.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?"

"It hurts...but I still want to ask you clearly..."

"Wait..." Before he finished speaking, Qin Jiu turned around and went out.

Kurosawa was dumbfounded.this person!what happened!He was talking to him, so he just left!

After a while, the gin returned with a brown bottle in his hand.

"Brother Zhen, what is this?" Toru Kurosawa asked curiously, putting aside the previous question for the time being.

"Medical wine. Take off your clothes and get down on the ground." Qin Jiu said lightly.

Kurosawa Toru hesitated for a moment, but under Gin's watchful eyes, he took off his shirt and lay down on his stomach.

He muttered in his mouth: "Brother Zhen, it is easy for people to misunderstand you when you talk like this. I am not a child anymore, and I can do it myself."

Qin Jiu sneered, poured the medicinal wine into his hand, and pressed it on the bruise on his back without mercy.

"It hurts! Brother Zhen, be gentle!" Kurosawa slapped Toru.

"Don't be coquettish..." Qin Jiu said again, and the strength in his hand eased a little.

Kurosawa Toru was helpless, "So why do you keep saying this? I'm not acting like a baby at all."

Qin Jiu looked at the top of his hair, a smile flashed in his eyes.He won't tell the young man that every time he hears him call his brother Zhen in that slightly drawn out voice, he will have the feeling that the other party is acting like a baby to him.

He also heard other people's names from the young man's mouth.For example, Bourne, the number one killer, and Tsunayoshi Sawada.

I even met Bourbon and others after I came back.But only when calling his name, Toru Kurosawa's pronunciation is particularly distinctive.And Toru Kurosawa himself probably didn't realize this at all.

His hands stained with medicinal wine moved up from his waist and gradually pressed down to his shoulders.When he touched Kurosawa Toru's shoulder, he paused, and the breath around him suddenly cooled down. "What's the matter with this injury?"

During the sparring just now, I could vaguely see through his collar that there seemed to be something wrong with the position of his shoulders, but I didn't think much about it.

Now when I touched it with my hand, I realized that it turned out to be a ten-centimeter-long scar.As far as the current situation is concerned, the injury should have been serious at the time, and it has been a few years, otherwise such marks would not have been left.

Kurosawa Toru didn't care much, "Oh, this, Brother Zhen, do you still remember the senior brother Dino I told you about? In the beginning, we didn't get along with each other. We fought when we met. This is what he accidentally left behind. .” He thought for a while, and felt that it was time to tell Qin Jiu about Huo Yan.

So he talked about how he provoked Li Baoen, how he wanted to be a teacher, how he didn't like Dino, and the injury.They all told Gin.

He didn't tell Qin Jiu about these things in detail before, he only said that he had worshiped the world's number one killer as his teacher, so he just mentioned it in one sentence.

After he finished speaking, Gin had already put the lid on the medicinal wine and put it away.He just sat up and turned around, "So, brother Zhen, have you heard of the flame of death?"

Gin was silent for a moment, and stretched out his hand. Suddenly, a cluster of bright red flames appeared on his index finger. "this?"

Kurosawa stared blankly at the cluster of brightly colored flames containing familiar energy on his fingertips, and murmured softly, "Lan Zhiyan."

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Kurosawa Toru: I'm really not acting like a baby!

Gin's cognition: When you call my name, I feel that you are acting like a baby to me.