Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

In addition to the previous photo, there are some other photos and some odds and ends inside the box. This is his treasure chest.

The box is specially made and is not afraid of fire or flooding. It cost a lot of money.

But it's worth it, after all, it's all his treasures, not just memories, but all his belongings.

He didn't bring many things out of the organization back then, most of them are here. I met people from the organization yesterday, and Imaguchi couldn't help but want to see these photos today.

Gently crossing the photo with his finger, Imaguchi looked at the familiar person above and felt a sour feeling in his heart.

He missed his brother a little.

The brother in the photo is in his prime, with dark hair, fair skin, and a pair of glasses on his handsome face, which makes him look a little more elegant.

Wearing a white shirt and black pants, he looks like a student, with a slight smile on his face, which makes people like him just by looking at him.

Standing at his feet was the little Imaguchi Heart, wearing blue-green overalls, with a baby head, and looked very well-behaved.

Standing next to them were several of their brother's colleagues, as well as the gentleman and the others. This was also their first group photo. Imaguchi had been acting coquettishly for a long time before they agreed to take the photo.

It’s a rare group photo.

A few days later, Imaguchi Shinji, who had regained his energy, saw Gin again. He didn't know what they were busy with a while ago.

But I wasn't familiar with them, so I almost didn't recognize them.

Both of them looked very tired, the dark circles under their eyes were comparable to those of pandas, and their clothes were also a bit sloppy.

If they hadn't seemed to be in good spirits, Imaguchi would have wanted to send them to the hospital. The two of them looked just one step away from sudden death.

"Mr. Kurosawa, Mr. Uozuka, are you okay?" Imaguchi asked cautiously.

"Imaguchi?" Vodka's reaction was a little slow, and it took a second before he spoke, "We're fine, we're just a little tired."

Imaguchi couldn't see his eyes, so you can imagine that his eyes behind the sunglasses must be very blurry.

And Vodka was a little on the verge of tears. There was a problem with the organization a while ago, and I received intelligence that there was an undercover agent in the organization. So during this period, his eldest brother has been taking him around to find out the rats in the organization.

Not only was he running around, checking various information, but just by interrogating people who had problems, the elder brother had killed several people.

If Gin doesn't take a break, Vodka will naturally follow suit. In the past seven or eight days, he has only slept less than 24 hours in total. If he hadn't finally gained some insights now, his eldest brother would have come back to get something.

Vodka is still in the organization!

"I see, but although the work is important, you should also pay attention to rest. I see that you are almost asleep!" Imaguchi felt a little worried. Although Mr. Uotsuka is very big and looks a bit bulky, in fact, he used to His speed is still relatively fast. But now when I talk to myself, my speed is much slower, and I can't stand it now.

What kind of broken company is this? It oppresses its employees like this. Is it possible that their jobs can’t be done without them? As for not even having time to sleep?

"Ha~ah~" Vodka didn't feel it at first, but now that he heard what he said, he couldn't help but yawned, "It's almost done, it's almost done, and you can rest in two days!"

I drank the vodka and laughed, secretly complaining in my heart. In fact, although other people in the organization were also busy, they were not like him. The reason why he was so tired was entirely because his eldest brother was too curly, as if he had been given blood all day long, and he had no choice but to follow him, so he became like this.

"Well, then you have to..."

When Gin came out, he saw Imaguchi Heart and Vodka chatting lively, standing there not knowing what they were talking about.

Imaguchi had been paying attention to the door of Mr. Kurosawa's house. Now he saw Mr. Kurosawa coming out and said hello with a bright smile.

"Mr. Kurosawa, good afternoon!"

Gin nodded, his expression a little indifferent, but Imaguchi had long been used to it, and he liked this type of indifference that only favored one person.

"Mr. Kurosawa, there will be a temple fair in two days. Do you have time then? Why don't we go and see it together?" Imaguchi invited heartily.

I have secretly decided in my heart that if I don’t want to this time, I will invite Mr. Kurosawa to the exhibition next time. If I don’t want to, I will invite him to go out for fun. Anyway, there is always one of them.

If he doesn't want to do anything, then he can give up early. After all, if he can take it now, he can let it go. If this doesn't work, then bye bye, he can always find someone he likes.

Fortunately, Gin did not refuse this time.

"Okay." Gin was about to refuse, but paused and suddenly thought that there might be clues to the temple fair.

According to the previously reviewed content, the place where they contacted was inside the temple fair. Then they were probably talking about the temple fair in two days. Even if it wasn't for him, he should go and see it, just in case.