Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

"Azumi~" Imagochi, who was buried in the sofa, shouted inarticulately.

"Axin." When Gin realized that the person he had knocked down was Imaguchi Heart, he quickly released him and helped him up.

Imaguchi rubbed his face and his arms. Fortunately, Kurosawa was merciful, otherwise his arms would be useless.

Gin massaged Imaguchi's arm. He knew how hard he used it. Although nothing would happen, it wasn't uncomfortable either.

"Don't say anything when you come back so I can pick you up."

"I knew you were back, but I didn't expect you would have time to come here so soon." Imaguchi Kokoro had already received a message from Gin before he came back, and knew that he had returned to Tokyo, but Imaguchi Kokomo always thought that Gin was I need to organize things first, and it will probably take two days before I can see him.

I didn't expect to see him as soon as I got home, and judging from the layout of the room, Gin must have been here for a while.

"There's nothing to do over there. I asked Uotsuka to do the finishing touches." Seeing that Imaguchi's arm had healed, Gin let go of his hand.

"Did everything go well? Are you injured?" Imaguchi sat on the sofa and looked at Gin. He looked up and down his body. He didn't smell any blood or see any obvious wounds. There should be no wounds in the future. what is the problem.

"Fortunately, they are just minions, it just takes a little time." Fortunately, the mission was assigned to Bourbon before, otherwise, he would still be flying over in Europe!

"Didn't you send all of these to Mr. Amuro? Why are there so many more?" Imaguchi remembered Azhen's revenge on Mr. Amuro before, but he asked Mr. Amuro to take leave for a long time, and when he came back, he was completely confused. A lot darker.

Since all the tasks have been assigned to Mr. Amuro, why are there so many? And Mr. Amuro has already finished his work and returned.

"Tsk, he was called back after he did part of it. In the end, I turned around again."

Gin was not surprised. He could guess what he had done. After all, he did not hide it and made it very obvious.

I just remembered that not long after I sent out the mission, I received a call from Rum asking for someone, and I felt a little unhappy.

But it was not a loss after all. Although the Bourbon guy only handled part of it, he also helped him handle a bunch of very tedious tasks, making his subsequent work less difficult.

And when he left, Gin asked Rum for a large sum of weapons in his name, which was enough for him to play with for a long time.

"Not dark at all, still so handsome!" Imaguchi lay on Gin's head and looked up and down. Faced with his doubtful gaze, he smiled and sipped Gin's eyes.

Gin's throat vibrated with laughter, and he raised his head with a smile in his eyes. He reached out and touched Imaguchi's hair, pressed his head and pulled him closer to her.

After a while, Imaguchi leaned half-heartedly on Gin's arm, and both of their clothes were a little messy.

"By the way, didn't you say you brought me a gift? Where are you now? I'm a little hungry." Imaguchi touched his empty stomach and raised his eyes to look at Gin.

"I put the things in the bedroom. There is nothing to eat except chocolate. Since you are hungry, why don't we go eat!"

"Okay, I want to eat meat. I've only eaten seafood on the island these days, and I'm a little tired of it." Imaguchi touched his belly heartily. Although the seafood was delicious, it still felt a bit tired after eating it for so many days. I'm tired of it and want to eat something else.

"Then let's go eat the buffet barbecue." Gin stood up and put on his coat.

"Okay." Imaguchi nodded heartily.

……

Since it wasn't meal time yet, there were relatively few people in the cafeteria. Imaguchi and the others entered smoothly and found a seat.

"Azhen, do you eat beef, mutton, or pork belly?" Imaguchi held a plate in his hand and stood in front of the freezer. He looked at the rows of meat slices in the cabinet and felt like his mouth was watering.

"Eat, have some!" Gin said while holding various side dishes.

"Okay, then I'll take it according to my taste!" Imaguchi replied crisply, then he took five or six plates of each, stacked them into tall pillars, and walked to the seat holding them.

The bright red barbecue was grilled on the iron plate, making a sizzling sound. Soon, the aroma of meat overflowed. Imaguchi anxiously looked at the barbecue in the stove, while Gin was not in a hurry to grill the meat. Turn over.

"Eat!" Gin cut a few pieces of meat with scissors and raised his chin towards Imaguchi.

"It's so hot, sizzling, and delicious!" Imago picked up a piece of meat and put it directly into his mouth. The result was that it was sizzling. However, the barbecue was really well grilled. It was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It tasted very fragrant. .

"Azhen, try it!" Imago picked up a piece of meat and put it to Gin's mouth. Gin opened his mouth and bit into it. After chewing it twice, the meat was really good!

After eating and drinking, the two of them strolled back through the streets. As they walked, they met many students in school uniforms.

Looking at their looks, Imaguchi couldn't help but miss the time when he was in school. At that time, he had nothing else to do. He was at school all day long, and the home was at home. He never thought about other things. Life can be said to be Very simple.

Although he sometimes feels that his life is boring, he still likes it. Now that he has grown up, he still misses that time.

"Ah Zhen, were you like them when you were in school?" Imaguchi looked at Gin beside him and couldn't help but be curious about what Gin was like when he was in school.

"No, I have a lot to do, and there is no need to chat with them." Although Gin also went to school, he only went to school so as not to be too different from others. As for the content taught in school, it was not important to him It's not very useful, he had already learned it a long time ago.

He seldom socializes with others at school because there is no need for him. After school, he will naturally not play like them. Instead, he will go home to exercise himself or perform tasks.

"Is that so? In fact, I am similar. Although I have made some friends in school, I don't keep close contact with them. I usually change my friends once I go to another school. It seems that few of them keep in touch for too long.

However, I can still contact my friends from college, but several years have passed, and I don’t know if they have changed their contact information or if they still remember me. "Imaguchi originally wanted to say that Gin was aloof and arrogant, but then he thought about it and realized that he was not much different, but he looked more like an ordinary person.

However, although I made friends in school, Imaguchi actually has very few friends that I am still in contact with, and for a while, I felt like they were connected by the same fate.

"Those ones from university?" Gin recalled the few friends Imaguchi had four years ago.

When he was investigating the information of Imakou Xin, he had roughly read the information of those few people. They were all from good families and relatively simple people. Imakou Xin had a better eye for choosing friends.

"Yes, after all, they should have graduated from college by now." Imaguchi nodded inwardly.

Gin didn't know much about this. He hadn't gotten to know them since Imaguchi disappeared four years ago.

"Azhen, do you have any photos from when you were in school? I want to take a look!" Imaguchi looked at the lively and cute young man not far away, and suddenly wanted to take a look at the black man who was not yet so mature. What does Ze Zhen look like?

Will he be like them, he was a cute child when he was a child, and when he grows up, he will be a high-spirited, youthful and wanton teenager.

Gin could tell what he was thinking at a glance, and Gin had no objection to this, but...

"No, I don't have any photos from the past, and I don't even have a few photos from now." Gin shook his head. He doesn't usually take photos. The few photos that exist are either in the organization's archives or in Imaguchi's heart. In the group photo.

"It's a pity!" Imaguchi was not surprised to receive this answer, but he was just a little regretful. He thought he could see what Ah Zhen was like when he was a child.