Me dressed as a gin brother

nine?

Where can he have nine friends who can celebrate his birthday together?

"or……"

forget it……

"Tomorrow is your last free time, don't forget the teacher-student contract you signed."

Leaning on the back of the European-style sofa, Bourne stretched out his hands to smooth the wrinkles on his trousers, and said slowly, "Besides, if you can't even do such a simple thing as calling a friend to a birthday party, I told Gin that his brother is actually a coward."

no!Kurosawa Hideaki glared at Li Baoen.

Li Baoen ignored Kurosawa Hideaki's expression full of protest, and continued to provoke: "Or, you don't even have nine friends?"

"Do you think I will still use this old-fashioned aggressive method?" Kurosawa Hideaki snorted softly, turned around and was about to leave the study.

Just wait, he will be able to find ten at once!

"Gin will go home at 11 o'clock tomorrow night, remember to stagger the time, you don't want to go to the Japanese police prison to see your brother every birthday, do you?"

Hearing Li Baoen's voice full of laughter, Kurosawa Hideaki hammered the wooden handrail in the corridor angrily.

So what if he could stagger the time, first he had to be able to find ten of them.

Kurosawa Hideaki pulled out the phone's address book, looked at the total number of contacts displayed on the menu bar, the gray 8 was full of presence.

There are only 8 contacts!How to find ten people!

Forget it, call Jing first... give Amuro a try.

"Hello? Amuro... Do you have time tomorrow during the day?"

"Yes, there is time after seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

The sound of water came from the phone. Judging from the speed of the flow and the distance of the sound, Toru Amuro should be washing his hands now.

Kurosawa Hideaki was lying on the railing on the second floor, staring at the floor laid on the first floor in a daze, and said in a bang, "Do you want to come to my house for dinner at noon tomorrow? It's just a small birthday party, and it won't take long—"

"can."

"—if you're too busy, huh? Okay? Really?"

"Of course." Toru Amuro suppressed a smile and coughed lightly, "Kazen told me about the cake coupons, we guessed that you might call to ask everyone to eat together."

"Us?" Kurosawa Hideaki noticed this statement, and quickly reacted, "Jing Guang is on your side?"

"Yes, just now we made a bet, who would you call first if you wanted to make a phone call, obviously I won." Toru Amuro turned on the loudspeaker, "Would you like to say something to Jingguang by the way?"

"Ah..." Kurosawa Hideaki hung himself on the railing, then scratched the side of his face, and dryly repeated what he said before, "Would you like to eat cake at noon tomorrow? There are not many people, about 10 about."

"Ten?" Zhu Fu Jingguang's gentle voice was a little distorted on the phone.

"Don't worry, I will guarantee your safety. When I introduced you, I will tell everyone that you are a senior in the Metropolitan Police Department who once took care of me, and now you are resigning due to health reasons. The people who can be invited tomorrow come from normal ways, no need Worried about identity leaks”

Although Li Baoen is a mafia, he has no criminal record in Japan. Although he likes to tease people a little, he is very measured when dealing with issues of principle, and he is a trustworthy object.

"Okay." Zhu Fu Jingguang paused, and then jokingly asked, "Why didn't you call me first?"

"This..." Kurosawa Hideaki's eyes drifted, of course to avoid deepening the illusion.

This cannot be said directly, otherwise it is also a kind of emphasis, even more hurtful than unconscious confession.

He was quick to think, "Of course it's because Mr. Amuro's name starts with A, and it's the first one in the communication list, so it's more convenient to call!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "I see."

"Yes, see you tomorrow at eleven noon." Kurosawa Hideaki hung up the phone and let out a long sigh of relief.

In this way, there are two people, and then we only need to find eight more people.

"Hello, Officer Takagi? It's like this..."

"Hello? Kazami, how about coming to my house to eat cake at eleven o'clock tomorrow? Yes, it's the cake coupon you gave me earlier. Amuro will also come at that time. Pay attention to address, don't call out your real name."

"Little Sherlock Holmes from Heisei, Conan-kun, how about bringing Haibara to No. 5-1 Mihuacho to attend my birthday tomorrow at [-]:[-] noon? Well, if the doctor wants to come, he can come with him... It's okay, no trouble, I like more people."

Seven!Just find 3 more people to complete the task!

Kurosawa Hideaki stared at Officer Megure's number for a while, but finally did not press the dial button.If you call, there is a high probability that you will be rejected.

Moreover, it is impossible for a regular position in the police department to take a vacation tomorrow, and Kazami's kind of police department can only have a vacation.

Madeira should be considered one of the members who can participate in the birthday party, right?Add him to eight.

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced over the numbers of the Megure Police Department and Madeira, and looked at the last number with an American area code—Shuichi Akai.

Although Akai Shuichi's name also starts with A, but because this person is really at odds with him, so when saving the phone, he deliberately typed an extra English Z in front of it.

In this way, Akai's number fell to the end.

How to do?

Could it be that he wants to invite Akai Hideichi to his home for his birthday?

No, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for that kind of man to eat cake happily.He would probably sit on one side with a cigarette in his mouth, and while smoking, he would look at everyone with a straight face, which was incompatible with the happy atmosphere.

Besides, Akai Shuichi didn't know about Jing Guang's survival, so if you invite him over now, wouldn't you tell him directly: "I have a problem, come and check my DNA"?

Kurosawa Hideaki ran his fingers through his hair.

How on earth can we find the last two people!

"Buzz-"

The phone vibrated, and the name that lit up on the caller ID was Conan who just called.

Why did you call suddenly?Did you suddenly not want to come?

Kurosawa Hideaki picked up the phone with blank eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, I'm sorry. My friends were there when I called just now, and they wanted to go to the birthday party after hearing the phone call. So...do you mind if I bring three more classmates?"

Conan apologized softly, and walked away quickly.

But even though he tried his best to avoid it, Kurosawa Hideaki heard a few voices behind him.

"Conan is so cunning that he planned to eat cake alone!"

"Exactly! Ayumi is right!"

"Haha." Edogawa Conan laughed dryly, "That's it."

Bring three more classmates!

three!

Even if Conan's current classmates are all elementary school students, there are 11 of them in total!

"Conan." Kurosawa Hideaki moved, "I will definitely try my best to restore you to your original appearance!"

"Huh? Why all of a sudden—"

"—Please be sure to bring them here!"

In the voice of Kurosawa Hideaki, who sounded very much looking forward to but actually didn't look forward to it, he ushered in his 24th birthday.

Among the ten guests who showed up at 6 noon on June 30, five were only in the first grade.

Li Baoen stood on the second floor and looked at the five cubs, then looked down at Kurosawa Hideaki, "Your friends range is indeed very wide."

"To a certain extent, you still have a lot of similarities with your first two useless brothers."

Look at the 10 people at this table who were forced together. Tsunayoshi Sawada’s birthday was even more lively than it is now, and he invited people of the same age anyway.

Kurosawa Hideaki pretended not to hear the meaning of Li Baoen's words, and frowned at Hui Yuanai who was shaking with the corner of his clothes.

What's up with her?

"Are you alright, Haibara?" Kurosawa Hideaki pressed the little girl's shoulder and knelt down to check her expression.

Hui Yuanai's face was pale, his pupils were dilated, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably, which was a sign of extreme tension and fear.

"Who did you invite?" Haibara's voice was erratic, and he reached out and grabbed Kurosawa Hideaki's sleeve tightly.

"I have something I want to tell you alone, take me away quickly."

The person sitting at this table is the source of her fear, and it would be much better to take her away.

Kurosawa Hideaki helped her get off the high chair, then turned to the other children and said, "Do you want to know in advance what is today's big meal? Would you like to visit our kitchen together?"

"Yeah—eel rice!" The fat, egg-headed little boy raised his hands and was the first to jump off the seat. "Mitsuhiko, Conan, hurry up, let's go to the restaurant kitchen with Police Officer Kurosawa!"

"Hey—" Conan looked at his little friend helplessly.

"It's okay." Kurosawa Hideaki put the other free hand on Conan's head, "Let's go, let's go to the kitchen together."

"GO—"

Following the excited responses of the children, Hideaki Kurosawa walked ahead like a big patriarch with ducklings on a parade, and a group of people went to the kitchen in a mighty manner.

After walking out of the restaurant's line of sight, Hui Yuanai really calmed down, "Thank you, you even deliberately brought the children out together."

"I think it will be easier for you to relax if they are with you, how is it?" Kurosawa Hideaki squatted down, looking straight at Haibara.

"much better."

Conan suddenly thought of something, "Haihara? Hey, you didn't just—"

"Well, I vaguely sense organized people among those who came to the banquet, but I'm not sure, and I always feel that something is wrong." Huiyuan smiled sadly, and looked at the people around Madeira with his hands behind his back. Ayumi and Genta turned around, "Maybe I'm thinking too much? After all, they are all guests invited by Police Officer Kurosawa. How could there be members of the organization?"

Kurosawa Hideaki: That’s not necessarily true, undercover agents are also members of the organization, right?

"It's okay to pay more attention." He comforted, "You two should be precious miniature samples. If you are caught, it will not be as simple as shooting."

"Recently, pay more attention to whether there are signs of intrusion at home. There were two FBIs on the bus that was hijacked last time, and one of them asked me about Huiyuan's situation."

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Genta who was holding a small bowl and began to enjoy a small piece of grilled eel, "In short, it is better to be noticed by the FBI than to be noticed by the organization."

"You said, there are two FBIs on that bus? Who?" Conan carefully recalled the members who appeared on the bus at that time. In that crisis situation, he couldn't remember the details of everyone's faces and bodies.I only remember a few people with obvious characteristics, is the FBI among them?

Kurosawa Hideaki held back his laughter, and stretched out his hand to ruffle Conan's hair, "It's the masked man sitting next to me, and the blond foreign woman sitting in front of you."

"Teacher Judy?" Conan exclaimed.

"Conan-kun, what is Mr. Judy? You and Ai-chan are whispering to Police Officer Kurosawa in the back. Come and try the eel cooked by Mr. Deacon. It's very delicious."

Ayumi tilted the small porcelain bowl she was holding slightly, revealing the eels covered with honey-colored sauce.

"Thank you, you can eat first, I'll taste it when I have dinner." Conan just waved his hand to refuse, but was glared at by Haibara Ai.

The shrunken former researcher walked up to Ayumi, who was a little lost because of being rejected, and leaned forward with interest, "Ala, it does look delicious, can I have a piece?"

"She is quite gentle with children." Kurosawa Hideaki said, and then obeyed Conan's strength and was pulled aside by him, "You want to ask Mr. Judy why he is the FBI?"

"Ah."

"Actually, it's obvious that if you explain it, the content is too long. The process of solving the problem is left to you to explore."

Putting his hands in his pockets, Kurosawa Hideaki refused to provide a detailed answer with a smile, "Oh, by the way, did you still owe me a cup of coffee before?"

"I know, I will buy it for you!"

"Ah, when you want to pretend to be confused, you will pretend to be a child and beg for mercy. This is a foul."

Kurosawa Hideaki stretched out his finger and poked Conan's soft-looking cheek.

"I didn't." Conan emphasized vaguely, "By the way, who is that man in a pure black suit and top hat? He looks very dangerous."

"Oh, him." Kurosawa Hideaki smiled viciously, "He is a tutor who specially came to train me in gymnastics. Speaking of which, he is an excellent Italian mafia~"

Conan: "Huh?"

Yes, that's the expression, that's the tone.

Hideaki Kurosawa is balanced, that's the reaction of anyone who hears the Mafia is going to be a cop teacher!

"How was it? You were taken aback? I checked his records in Japan, and they are very clean. Except that he has published three papers as a university mathematics professor, there is no other record. He is a trustworthy person." Man, he is here to teach me how to destroy the organization, don't worry!"

Conan: Don't worry about it at all, hey!This passage is full of flaws!

But when he thought about what Officer Kurosawa did on the day he ate APTX4869, he actually felt that Officer Kurosawa was indeed the kind of person who could say this without changing his face.

"Master, the eel rice for dinner is ready, let's serve it." Madeira wiped his fingers with a white towel, then filled the three-story dining car, and looked down at the lively and lovely children, "Okay, Let's have dinner together~"

This is probably the most lively birthday Kurosawa Hideaki has ever had in his life.

Leaving aside Conan's passionate singing and the solo birthday song with incomplete tone, the happy birthday song sung by everyone later sounds very good.

It's a familiar melody, but it's as if I've never heard it before.

Kurosawa Hideaki still remembers his birthday many years ago. He opened the greeting card he bought, and then played the melody of an emotionless birthday song from the inferior speaker glued to the card.

At the age of ten, he would write happy birthday to himself on a birthday card, and then quietly wait for the card to run out of battery before throwing it into the trash can.

There is no Madeira who cooks, and he does not have ten people to spend his birthday with.

'next year. Before Kurosawa Hideaki blew out the candles, he quietly made a wish, "I want to celebrate my birthday like this next year." '

"Yeah—share the cake!" Yuantai asked vigorously, "What did Police Officer Kurosawa just wish for?"

"Idiot!" Ayumi made a big cross in front of her chest with her hand, "It won't work if you say your wish!"

"I guess, you still want to celebrate your birthday like this next year, don't you?" Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was sitting on the right side of Amuro Toru, whispered.

"It should be." As a tool to separate Momoku Jingguang and Kurosawa Hideaki, Toru Amuro dutifully made a joke, "The more people like Kurosawa, the lonelier they are. Wasn't it the same for me before? Well we became friends."

Zhu Fu Jingguang turned the small silver fork in his hand, looked at a large piece of cake on the plate after a moment of silence, and then raised his head to meet Kurosawa Hideaki's smiling face.

"It's for you." Kurosawa Hideaki said, "You are the same size as Amuro's, so you should eat more. The coffee-flavored one is mine. Are you okay?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the large piece on Kurosawa Hideaki's plate, and all his emotions turned into dumbfounding in an instant.

"……No."

Kurosawa Hideaki quietly gave the last remaining piece to the unusually silent Li Baoen.

After eating the cake, the birthday will come to an end.

Kurosawa Hideaki asked Madeira to send the guests away, and then spread out on the sofa in the living room and looked towards the roof.

"Are you happy?" Li Baoen walked to him and looked down at him.

"Of course, thank you for letting me have a birthday party." Kurosawa Hideaki smiled, "If it weren't for you, I would definitely not take the initiative to invite 10 people to come, thank you."

"Hmph, it's kind of conscientious." Li Baoen stretched out his hand to support the brim of his hat, and from this point of view, he was a little better than Ah Gang back then.

But this is probably due to the psychology and blood that he has learned with Kurosawa Hideaki.

"It's hard to deal with those of you who have the blood of Ai Er." Li Baoen sat opposite Kurosawa Hideaki.

"what?"

It seems to be full.

Kurosawa Hideaki turned over with difficulty to make himself feel better.

"The contract has been signed, and the birthday party is over. Now, can you listen to the nature of the family?" Li Baoen paused word by word, and asked as calmly as possible.

"Come on, you look like you really want to shoot me." Kurosawa Hideaki took a wet wipe from the coffee table and covered his face, "Tell me."

Reborn:……

It must be because he is older now, and his temper has become much calmer. In the past, such disobedient students would have been sent to Santuchuan for a trip by him.

"Ai Er, as the name suggests, Air, a family that exists like air. One of the leaders of Vongola was once sent to prison by the leader of Air. People of your blood should be born to be policemen."

Kurosawa Hideaki took off the wipes from his face, he was more puzzled this week than the previous year.

"You Italian cop can be a mafia and a policeman at the same time? Sounds so special."

Li Baoen snorted, "You will become very special soon."