Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

A cold wind blew over the edge of the cliff, and there was deathly silence all around.

The blond man in a black coat got out of the car and kept looking for something on the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the dried black blood on the edge of the cliff, Gin turned pale and staggered towards the bottom of the cliff.

Below the cliff is the sea, the endless sea, and this happens to be the entrance to the sea. Although there are no rocks, the water here is very deep, not to mention 70 or 80 meters, but also 20 to 30 meters deep.

Gin took off his coat and jumped into the sea. His long hair spread out in the water, and he looked like a seductive siren.

Gin searched around and around in the sea, but he never found anyone or even anything.

Although he came very quickly, he was nearly half an hour late. Half an hour was enough time for the sea water to wash away all traces. Not only was there no body in the sea water, but there were not even the clothes Imaguchi Koshin was wearing.

Looking at the rolling waves, Gin stayed on the sea, his eyes falling into silence.

Imagination's whole body was floating on the water, trying to conserve as much strength as possible. Although this was a retreat he had long thought of, and he was indeed good at swimming, after all, his physical strength was relatively weak, and he was also injured. Swimming such a long distance had almost exhausted his energy.

Looking at the beach not far away, Imaguchi took a deep breath, then dived into the water and swam over.

Leaning next to the rocks on the beach, Imaguchi touched his chest and felt a stinging pain.

The blood stains on his chest were gone, and when he took off his clothes, only a circular wound remained, and the wound was located right in the center of his heart.

However, the strange thing is that Imaguchi's heart is not dead, and through the circular wound, a touch of blue inside can be vaguely seen, glowing slightly in the moonlight.

"Looks like I have to find a place to hide again this time." Imagochi muttered as he leaned on the stone and looked at the moon in the sky, then looked back at the direction in which he was swimming.

"Kurosawa Formation, Gin, alas!

Sure enough, all outstanding men are from organizations. After searching for a long time, I still picked one who was from the organization and was also a member of the code name. It was really a waste of effort! "

Seeing the moon gradually moving towards the west, Jinkou braced himself up.

He had to find a place to hide quickly before dawn and change his identity. Otherwise, people from the organization might find out. By then, it would be difficult to explain why he faked his death and why he survived after being hit in the heart and falling into the sea.

Rum looked at the information sent back by his subordinates and fell into deep thought.

At first, he just wanted to see what kind of person Gin liked and what charm Gin had in a mouse that had close contact with him, but he looked at the news coming back from his subordinates.

Rum always felt like the figure with his head bowed in the photo had been seen somewhere before, but after searching his memory, he probably didn't know Gin's boyfriend.

I have never heard of the name Imaguchi Heart, but I always feel that it looks familiar.

However, Gin had hidden her boyfriend well enough that she had never heard of him being in love before, so she had not collected any information about this.

Even the only photo of his face was an ID photo hacked from the school system. The young man in the photo is very young, has short hair, and wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He looks a little sleepy, but he is also very handsome.

Rum looked at the eyes of the young man in the photo, and something seemed to flash through his mind, but before he could think of it, he was distracted by the sound of "Boss" outside the door.

When he finished dealing with the matter and went back to recall it, he couldn't remember it at all. Rum rubbed his head and ignored the photo. The ID photo was buried under many documents until it was finally destroyed.