Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 146 Gin Likes the North Wind 【Part [-]】

Police officer Mu Mu drove over and got out of the car, and saw Beifeng at a glance.

This little boy walked in a leisurely manner, not like he was saved just now, but more like he came here to hang out in the middle of the night.

But never a passerby.

Like a star.

There are many men and women around asking for contact information, Megure is a little curious about how there are men, but before he can figure it out, he turns around and sees Kudo Shinichi coming out of the shop.

Eyes brighten.

At this moment, in the palm of Kudo Shinichi lies a dark dinosaur necklace, which looks not very cute, but Kudo Shinichi thinks that the most important thing to give girls is to conform to their own characteristics .

The big dinosaur may have been made crookedly from the model. On the head of the made dragon, a sharp horn just stood up. The eyes were red, and it looked fierce, just like the angry Xiaolan.

Moreover, it is a bit fierce!
It seems that there are more than a little... breasts?

Thinking about it, his face was pink, but fortunately, in order to conceal his identity, his face was also covered with a mask.Otherwise, just based on his performance just now, a certain soliciting woman next to him has a good reason to bring him into the cowboy shop in the back street. By the way, in Japan, cowherd is a serious profession!
"Brother Kudo!" Officer Megure's call interrupted Kudo Shinichi's impure thoughts. He slightly raised his head to look at Meguro, and said hello, "Long time no see."

"Yeah, long time no see! Brother Kudo." Mu Mu patted him on the shoulder, giving him some encouragement.

"Well, Police Officer Megure, catch up on the old days or something, let's talk about it later, I suddenly remembered something else." Kudo Shinichi smiled and moved his hands on his shoulders.

"Is that so? That's a pity. I wanted to invite you to sit in the police station. Look, the police cars are all parked, waiting for you to get in." Officer Mu Mu looked regretful.

washing machine:"……"

He really didn't want to be treated like a prisoner.

"Haha, I'll take my leave first and we'll talk next time." Kudo Shinichi patted his head and walked towards Beifeng. As he walked, he suddenly found that Police Officer Megure was still following him, with his stomach close to his buttocks. Kudo Shinichi Once the chrysanthemum is tight.

Seeing Mumu approaching, Beifeng handed him the black push box, and said calmly, "Bomb."

Mu Mu's face paled in an instant, and he quickly opened the box, took out the bomb with the circuit removed, and put it in a heat-insulated plastic bag.

"By the way, Brother Beifeng, would you like to come and sit with me?" Mu Mu asked the same question, this time the train incident saved so many people, so it is always necessary to give some praise and encouragement.

"No, Kudo's old cold legs are attacking, I'm taking him to the hospital now."

"Is that so..." Mu Mu is not trying to persuade him to stay this time, he is now pregnant with explosives, and must first consider his own safety. "Thank you so much this time! I'm back in the game, goodbye."

Saying goodbye to Mumu, Kudo Shinichi glanced at Beifeng resentfully, and complained, "Do I have old cold legs? Why don't I know."

"Do mental patients think they are mentally ill?" Beifeng, who is a head taller than Kudo Shinichi, responded, his words were convincing, and vividly proved that Kudo Shinichi's point of view was wrong.

Kudo: "..."

That nature is completely different, please!
"I won't lie, I hurt you, sorry."

"Ah, what are you talking about?" Kudo Shinichi's ears turned red for a moment.

"I said, get out and go on a date."

Beifeng looked at Hanhan's washing machine running away, and always felt that he forgot something. It seemed that the lady monster had prepared a little surprise for him, um... Forget it, it's not important.

……

The night wind blew in from the window sill, and the dim street lamps reflected in the corner of the window, pulling out a long triangular reflection.

After putting out the cigarette, seeing the light not far away, Gin Jiu walked over and rubbed off the net, and then.With a beating heart, he took out his phone, and deftly flipped the interface to someone's phone number with his fingers.

... To fight, or not to fight?

In this life, he was entangled a few times, and basically fell on Mo Yue.

Beifeng turned the corner of the street and passed by the Cowherd's shop. He saw a man standing at the door exuding black air. The boys in the Cowherd's shop didn't dare to show their air, for fear that the old man at the door would come in and ruin the place.

Fortunately, he didn't come in, but looked fiercely at the bright signboard at the door, motionless, like a sculpture.

It seems to be aware of something, suddenly...

The sculpture comes alive.

Two pairs of deep eyes collided.

"You came."

I don't know who will speak first.

Another person answered quickly.

"Yes, here I am."

……

The gin rises at 45 degrees, and the temperament suddenly becomes more melancholic. If there is a cigarette in the corner of the mouth, it is a perfect match.

There is quite a sense of vicissitudes of "the past can't be looked back".

Someone once said that he is an incurable mental illness, he cannot correctly recognize emotions.

Whether it's happiness, curiosity, sadness or sadness...he can't feel it.

But he can pretend!
He should be happy when he encounters happy things, and he should smile when he is happy, but, in the past, there has never been anything that made him really happy.So he actually didn't know how to smile brightly like those who were born under the light.

once……

He is still a newcomer. What is different is that he was brought back by that gentleman himself. There are many people who want to kill him to gain attention.

and so……

Since you want to kill me, it is normal for me to kill you, right?
In the end, he watched the dying enemy fall in front of him. Obviously at that time, both he and the enemy had only one breath left.Gin was covered in blood, but at this time, he should smile, right?

The road I traveled is just a memory, and the final result is that I survived!
So, facing those so-called old people, with a knife in his hand still dripping with blood, Qin Jiu showed a mocking sneer.

The enemy's eyes froze, and he let out a fart that was not smooth in fright, and then hiccupped.

……

Later, Gin developed muscle memory on his face, and his sneer turned into a conditioned reflex, and his spirit gradually normalized, at least no one would think he was mentally ill anymore.

They will directly confirm that he is mentally ill, how to say?Because Yida ate too much gin, he laughed too hard.

When Qin Jiu trained newcomers, not only one of them was scared to pee!
Note that this "scare to pee" is not a simple adjective, but a verb!
The floor is wet!

Draw a big map!
……

"Ming..."

"and also……"

"Ah, my treasure [my treasure]."

Gin mumbled to himself very seriously.

(Ps: The name of the provincial name is only suitable for extremely close people. In fact, according to the custom, Beifeng should call Senior Qin Jiu, but one is that Qin Jiu does not talk about these things, and the other is... ...)
……

Beifeng feels that Gin is acting weird today...

Don't get me wrong, it's not that it looks good, really.

Today is a starless night. With the dim light, you can see the big black robes of the winery that the men fasten every day. Today, they are just wearing the gray-green knitted sweater under the purple scarf, and the round black top hat. Wearing it on the head is very artistic, and those green eyes, which are narrower than cat's eyes, when he stared at him, there...

It is warm.

The two of them walked around the street market and climbed up to the lighthouse in the suburbs. They saw the bright colors and magnificence in the distance, like the pursuit of a dark life, the indestructible starlight.

Gin took out the cigarette, but didn't light it again. He played with the cigarette with his long fingers, and his tone was calm, without revealing any consciousness about the secret of life.

"Let's get to know each other again, my real name is Kurosawa Jin."

The reply to him was the same short four words.

"Morihara Kitaze."

"From now on, you can call my name, Wind."

"Mm, Mr. Kurosawa." Bei Feng didn't respond, and shouted obediently, although he didn't quite understand what Gin Jiu wanted to do.

He wants to challenge me again?

Gin: "..."

This call did not satisfy him.

"You can simplify it a bit."

"...Then, Mr. Zhen."

The cold male voice seemed to be a little helpless.

"Simplify again."

"Array?"

"Yes, that's it." Qin Jiu couldn't hold back his heartbeat.

If the object of a normal person's crush calls a normal person's name intimately, the normal person will feel the deer bumping wildly, but if it is placed here with gin, the bump may be too hard, and the deer will be hit to death with a snap.

Gin was distracted from savoring the particularly pleasant "array", but unexpectedly, a hand with sharp knuckles suddenly jumped up in front of him, and its snow-white and cold fingertips touched his forehead.

The deer in Gin's heart exploded.

And Beifeng finally knew what was wrong with Gin today.

If the forehead is so hot.

……

North Wind concluded,

Gin had a fever.

That "burn".

(End of this chapter)