Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

Gin was thinking about the people in the organization and who had leaked information about the organization.

The people who have access to this news are definitely not ordinary members, at least they must be code members or related personnel. There are not many such people in Tokyo, but there are about ten or twenty.

Among them, two-thirds are suspicious, but they just don’t know which one they are.

When Imaguchi arrived, he saw Gin sitting in the coffee shop, wondering what he was thinking. Jinguchi walked over quietly, wanting to scare him, but when he passed, he couldn't help but secretly reveal his shadow. He was afraid that A Zhen would find him, and he was afraid that he would not find him.

Gin caught Imaguchi's heart, which rushed towards him, and pulled him into his arms.

Imaguchi rested his heart on Gin's arms and couldn't help but put his arms around his neck. Looking at Gin who had already expected it, he showed a smile and leaned forward to kiss Gin's face.

"Azhen, I miss you so much!"

"Yeah, me too." Gin took out Imaguchi's heart from his arms and asked him to sit down.

"Have you eaten?" Gin already knew what happened from Vodka, and when he saw Imaguchi looking a little tired, he suddenly realized something.

"No, I'm too pressed for time. I originally planned to eat later when we get on the bus." Imaguchi felt his stomach. They had been playing around all morning, and they originally planned to eat after getting on the bus.

But Imagochi had to rush back to pack things, so he didn't eat at noon. He had just finished his work and planned to eat when he got in the car later. He didn't expect to encounter vodka so soon.

"Order." Gin handed the menu to Imaguchi, his tone was a little stiff, and he was obviously a little unhappy.

Jinkou Xin naturally knew why he was unhappy. Jinkou Xin was physically weaker and worse in all aspects, and his intestines and stomach were the best organs in his body. There was nothing wrong with him and he ate delicious food.

But if you don't eat on time, you will be very depressed and your body will become worse. I have often fallen into coma or suddenly lost strength due to this reason.

The reason why Jinguchi's body has recovered so well is partly related to Gin's supervision. Otherwise, Jinguchi's meal time and food are uncertain, and it is very likely that he will simply deal with one bite. If this continues, his body will not recover so quickly, nor will he recover so well.

Now seeing him ruining his body like this again, Gin was naturally very unhappy.

Seeing that Gin was angry, Jinguchi didn't dare to ask for anything anymore. While ordering a meal, he reached out and grabbed Gin's clothes to act coquettishly. Unfortunately, Gin had already been immune to it, and he didn't even dare to ask for it. Don't accept this.

It wasn't until the waiter brought the meal that Gin gave Imaguchi a look and asked him to eat. Seeing this, I obediently picked up the spoon and started eating.

Imaguchi was really hungry, and he quickly finished his meal in three mouthfuls, and even drank all the coffee in front of Gin.

"Hiccup, Ah Zhen, I'm full." Imaguchi's heart was lying on Gin's arm, as if there were no bones in his body. Gin's anger came and went quickly, looking at the delicate Imguchi's heart , Ginjiu pulled his face hard until he turned a little red before letting go.

"If you're full, let's go, or you won't be able to catch up in a while." Gin took Imaguchi's heart and left the store.

"Okay." Imaguchi knew that Gin's anger had subsided, so he rubbed his aching face and followed Gin into sitting in the back seat.

"These are the things you want to take?" Gin looked at the box full of books and various scattered things on the back seat. He didn't understand why Imaguchi had to put so much effort into taking these things. Move them all over.

Although this book seems to have many types and is good, it looks like it is quite old, and some of it is even damaged. And there are no precious books. Most of them can be bought in bookstores. There is no need to take these books away.

"Yes, these are some books I read before, but when I moved, I didn't take them because they were too heavy. I just came back this time, so I thought about mailing them all." Imago said from inside the box He randomly pulled out a book and handed it to Gin.

"This book is already very old. Rather than moving it to Tokyo, it's better to keep it where it is. That way it might last longer." Although the book in Gin's hand did not fall apart, it looked a little too big. Too old.

If it were not for them to transport this book from Kanazawa to Tokyo, relying on express delivery, I am afraid that when it is received, the book will be even more shabby.

"I know, but I've been reading this book since I was a kid, and now I'm used to it, so I don't want to buy new ones." Imaguchi nodded heartily. These books were indeed a bit too worn out. After all, they were published more than ten years ago. The book, coupled with the fact that he often reads it, and moves from time to time, naturally looks like it is about to fall apart.

But he was used to it when he saw it, and even if he wanted to buy it, it would probably not be this version.

"Then when you take the book back, be careful when putting it away, so it may last longer." Gin returned the book to Imaguchi Shin.

Looking at the other bits and pieces in the box, Gin picked up a toy and played with it for two days. This thing looked very familiar, as if he had one when he was a child, but he didn't know where he got it later.

Although Imaguchi's heart still exists, it seems to have been from childhood.

"But when I went back, I cleaned up the toys I played with when I was a child and found them all in every corner. Since they were of no use leaving them there, I took them all back! At least I could give some away. The one I like." Imaguchi had never thought about taking these, but since they were all turned out, he might as well take them all, since they don't weigh much anyway.

"Well, I didn't expect that you also liked to play with these things when you were a child." Gin looked at the slingshot in his hand with some novelty.

After all, they have known each other for so long, and Imaguchi has never been a person who likes this kind of sports, or even likes this kind of thing.

"Yes, I was quite naughty when I was a child, but I corrected myself little by little later." Imagination felt helpless, and he still missed that time a little.