Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

Gin didn't answer what Imaguchi said. In fact, it was more convenient for them to wear black clothes. Firstly, it was easier to hide their identity in the dark, and secondly, it prevented dirt.

The fresh and tender pork belly sizzled when placed on the iron plate, and the smell of the cooked meat soon came out. Imaguchi grilled the pork belly until it was charred, then put it on the plate in front of him and wrapped it with some seasoning. One bite and I felt beautiful all over.

"The BBQ here tastes pretty good, but the meat seems a bit old. I don't know if it has been frozen for too long." Imagochi commented as he ate.

"The meat is too old." Gin picked up a piece of meat and looked at it twice and said.

"But the seasoning here tastes pretty good, and the spicy one is delicious."

“If you like, you can see where they bought it from.”

"No, I feel a little troublesome. These are the tickets for the exhibition, here you go!" Imaguchi handed the ticket Ni Guyue gave Gin from his bag.

"Yeah." Gin took the ticket and looked at it twice before putting it in his pocket.

When the three of them finished eating, it was already getting dark. Seeing that it was getting dark, Vodka found an excuse to leave first. He didn't want to be a light bulb, lest his elder brother would look bad at him tomorrow.

Imaguchi sat in the Porsche 356A with the windows open and the evening breeze blowing in. He leaned back comfortably in his chair and stared at Gin who was driving beside him.

Long hair, fair skin, a high bridge of nose, thin lips, and strong muscles. Although Imaguchi didn't make any movements, his eyes seemed to have hooks, and he picked up Gin's clothes one by one. The hook was down.

Facing the naked gaze beside him, Gin was okay at first, but as time went by, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he reached out and closed Imaguchi's eyes.

"What's wrong? Ah Zhen, why are you blindfolding me?" Imagochi was confused by his sudden movement and reached out to take off the palm of his face.

But he was stopped by Gin, and a deep voice came.

"Don't move, I'm driving, stay still!"

Hearing this, Imaguchi didn't mean to cause trouble. He just reached out and gently pulled down the palm that was blocking his face, and held it in his hand.

……

Because Gin knew his identity, Imaguchi's return to the Fifth Chome was no longer secretive. However, after all, his things were all in the house where he lived now, and Gin rarely returned to the Fifth Chome. .

Therefore, Imaguchi has no intention of moving back, but he will go back to Go-chome from time to time to clean the house and take care of the flowers and plants in the yard.

The flowers and plants in the yard were carefully maintained by him before. Four years ago, he didn't have time to eat the fruits growing on the fruit trees in the yard. However, the trees should be able to bear fruit this year. Now he really wants to taste them. of.

In addition, there are so many roses planted in his yard. Although roses do not need to be taken care of too much, some have too long branches and leaves and still need to be pruned.

Even if you don’t live there on weekdays, it’s still good to stay there for two days when you’re on vacation in the future. You can’t live in a garden where the yard is already surrounded by flowers and you won’t be able to get through it at all!

Imaguchi carefully packed up his things, wore sportswear that was convenient for work, and arrived at the Fifth Chome.

Opening the yard where no one came, Imaguchi looked at the rose branches that had sprouted leaves inside. He couldn't help but touch them lovingly and looked at each flower carefully.

Although they have been left unattended for such a long time, the flowers in the yard are still growing well. In early spring, many flowers have begun to bloom.

After walking around for a while, I didn't see any sick and dried flowers. Imaguchi nodded with satisfaction.

When he came last time, these flowers were just dead branches, so he could only see that the flowers were still there, but he didn't know the specific condition of the flowers. Unexpectedly, they had all sprouted and grown leaves now.

Imaguchi entered the room, connected the water and electricity to the room, then found the large scissors for pruning from the utility room nearby, and began to trim the strips of paper bit by bit.

Finally, the rose branches fell to the ground. Imaguchi found a guy to collect them all, put water and some culture agent rooting powder inside, put them in a cool place, and then didn't care about them anymore.

Instead, he took the things and started cleaning the room. After all, the house had not been cleaned for such a long time, and even the place where it was cleaned last time had a layer of dust.

Imaguchi took a broom and briefly swept the entire room. He was so tired that he couldn't help but take out his phone and start shaking people.

"Hey, Ah Zhen, do you have time now? There is a job here that requires you to give full play to your labor ability." Imaguchi held the phone and started to lie with a smile.

"I don't have anything to do right now, what do you want me to do?" Gin knew as soon as he heard this, Imaguchi must have something that needed his help, but he didn't know what it was related to labor?

"I'm here in Fifth-chome now. The house is too big. It hasn't been cleaned in such a long time. I can't clean it alone." Imaguchi looked at the big house in front of him and couldn't help but said weakly.

Although he likes a big yard, it doesn't mean he likes cleaning a house, especially a house so big that he can't even live in it alone.

Moreover, this is a purely residential area, unlike Detective Maori's house, where the extra houses can be rented out.

Although there is enough space here, there is a large yard beyond the house, and there are relatively few people, so it is really not suitable for opening a store or something. Imaguchi was unwilling to let his life be disturbed by a stranger. Besides, he was not that poor, so the extra rooms in this house could only be left vacant.

But this made it more difficult for him to clean. After waiting for a while, Imuguchi felt that he had no energy left, so he simply sat on the sofa to rest.

Gin and the others were relatively fast and arrived here in half an hour.

Vodka looked at Imaguchi, who was tired and sweating profusely, sitting on the sofa, and the tools beside him without saying anything. He said hello and took the things to help clean up.

Gin handed a bottle of water to Imaguchi, and Imaguchi drank it without any politeness.

"Why did you suddenly think of cleaning the house?"

"I haven't come here before because I was afraid of meeting people from the organization and because I was afraid that you would be angry. Since you are not angry, I won't meet people from the organization for a while, so I naturally wanted to come and clean up. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I'll be angry again then. Come here, this courtyard will become a deserted courtyard and prepare for a haunted house." Although Imaguchi hadn't thought about how to face the organization, now because of Gin, he was not so reluctant.

From now on, he can only let it happen. It is impossible for him to be really troublesome enough to meet members of the organization as soon as he goes out.

"Your yard is just one ghost story away from turning into a deserted yard in the past few years." Gin looked at the yard full of trees and grass outside and mocked.

Although no one has lived in this house in the past few years, the people who provided the intelligence at the beginning often came to investigate and left after finding nothing.

In addition, he gradually stopped going here, and the people sent by the organization were gone.

In those years, the yard was so overgrown with weeds that you couldn't even see the front entrance of the house. At night, it was filled with the sounds of insects and the shadows of branches, which can be said to be very scary.

"So I want to clean it now." After Imaguchi said this, he stretched and continued moving with the rag.

"Ah Jin, come over and help clean up. Some places are too high for me to reach!" Imaguchi handed Gin a broom and started wiping the table with a rag.

Gin looked at the broom in his hand and started working on it without retorting.

In this way, the three of them worked from morning to afternoon, and finally swept out the entire house, and also swept out a lot of things.

Gin looked at the box in front of him and the pictures inside. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at Imaguchi carefully, and then opened the box without hesitation.

And Vodka on the side had already placed himself against the wall and didn't dare to move. What did he just see?

Wouldn't he be silenced by the two of them? Oh my god, help!

Could it be that Imaguchi is really a mouse?

But no, who would send an undercover agent like Imaguchi?

Is he too stupid, or is the person opposite him too stupid?

Imaguchi looked at the box where he kept his organizational things and felt very nervous. After all, he put all the organization's things here, such as photos with researchers before, as well as information about the organization, conjectures about APTX4869 research information, organization-related items...

If he really noticed it, Imaguchi thought that he could kill himself with a piece of tofu in advance.

Gin opened the box and looked at the few photos and badges inside, but his expression didn't change.

Take the photo out of the box and look at it carefully. The photo was obviously a photo of several members of the organization, but it didn't look like it was taken inside the organization.

"This is this?" Gin held the photo and looked at Imaguchi's heart, which was beating hard, and he swallowed.