Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

Looking at the house in front of him, Imaguchi's heart spun excitedly.

It's a milky white house with black walls and a yard in front and back of the house. Although it's not big, it's enough. Moreover, the house also has an attic and a basement. Although the things in the room are not expensive, they are sufficient.

Coupled with this secluded environment, it was simply his ideal house. Imaguchi never thought that he would be able to buy such a house. This was also thanks to the fact that the previous owner had to leave for something else, otherwise he would not have been able to pick up this house.

After having a fixed residence, Imaguchi moved all his previous things here.

I have to say that this house really suits his liking, and it is very quiet all around. There are relatively few neighbors around and there are not many people around, but it is not too far from various facilities and places. You can get there in about 10 minutes by bicycle.

It can be said that Imaguchi couldn't be more satisfied, but although he likes this house very much, the previous owner didn't really like it because it was too remote, so he never came here after buying it.

However, this was also cheaper for Imaguchi. It was just a bit laborious to clean, but it was a small matter for him.

……

The boy in a sweater stood in front of the door and rang the doorbell.

Bell~Ling~Ling~

Seeing that no one opened the door, I was a little confused. There has been no one in this house, but he has seen the lights on in this house and heard the sound of cars, but he has never seen anyone.

He wanted to visit these neighbors, so he checked to see which houses there were people in and recognized them one by one.

Except for this family, he has never seen anyone. He just came here today after hearing the sound of a car. There must be no one this time, right?

Fortunately, before Imaguchi's patience ran out, the door in front of him finally opened. He is a man wearing black clothes and long hair. He looks very beautiful.

Imaguchi was a little surprised, and handed over the box in his hand with a shy smile.

"Hello, sorry to bother you, I am a new neighbor and want to say hello to you. Here are some cookies I made for you!"

"Yeah." The man looked at Imaguchi and then at the house opposite, his eyebrows slightly raised, "Do you live across the street?"

"Well, I just bought a house a few days ago." Imaguchi nodded heartily and wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that he didn't know the other person's name. He glanced at the door number on the side and said, "Mr. Kurosawa, please give me some advice!"

After saying that, he put the box in his hand into the other person's hand, felt a little embarrassed, and ran away quickly.

……

Seeing the boy jumping back to the other side, Mr. Kurosawa-Gin closed the door and walked into the house with an indifferent expression.

At this time, there was a tall, thick man sitting in the room, wearing sunglasses and dressed in black, with his hands flying flexibly on the keyboard.

Seeing that Gin was back, Vodka finished handling the things in his hands and said honestly.

"Brother, everything has been taken care of!"

"Well, check the other side. A new one has recently moved in. See if he has any relationship with other organizations." Gin sat on a chair and smoked a cigarette, with a very indifferent expression.

"Yes, brother." Vodka's hands continued to fly on the keyboard, and lines of unknown symbols flashed across the screen.

The information about Imaguchi is actually very easy to check. He has no father or mother, no relatives or friends. He has always been ordinary since he was a child. Now he is a high school student who has just transferred to another school.

But there are problems with his information, and some of the content is fake, but these are not easy to find.

Therefore, Vodka could only find some simple information and tell it to Gin.

"Brother, that boy is an orphan. There is nothing special about him. He is just a little richer than ordinary people. He is a high school student and sometimes writes some things to make some money.

He has a rather withdrawn personality and has few friends. He bought the house opposite me two days ago. Judging from the information, there is nothing special and has no relationship with other organizations. "

"Check carefully, it's not a mouse." Gin picked up a biscuit, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yes!"