Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

"Then let's make an appointment. See you then!" Imaguchi opened his eyes wide and smiled while waving his fingers.

"Ah."

Seeing that Gin was holding something in his hand and that the two of them were tired to the naked eye, Imaguchi no longer asked them to chat.

"Mr. Kurosawa, you go and do your work first! I won't disturb you anymore, please rest!" Imaguchi looked at the two of them with admiration, secretly guessing their occupations.

If you are so busy, you can't be a programmer or a police officer, right?

But they all seemed a bit different, so Imaguchi shook his head and decided to let himself go.

After watching them leave, Imaguchi had nothing to do, so he went back to the yard to get a backpack, planning to sit outside.

He remembered that there seemed to be a park nearby, but he had never been there before, but it looked pretty good. It was such a nice day, so why not go there and sit there?

……

The sun in winter is warm on the body, not as hot as in summer, but very comfortable.

The originally lush grassland in the park has turned into land, and the originally clear lake has some ice, making it look very lonely.

I feel pretty good now. In the past, people came and went in this park, and there were many people staying inside or exercising.

Imaguchi didn't know how to contact them, so he never went in. There was no one there now, so he could take a good look at the park.

I walked around the park with my backpack on my back, admiring the winter scenery.

He likes green, lush plants and trees, and the feeling of vitality. But he also liked the empty land very much, so he found a clean place with an open view and sat down.

He took off his backpack and took out a sketch pad and some pens and papers.

Although I haven't studied it systematically, I can still draw some simple things. Although there is no paint, this is enough for him.

Imaguchi quietly started drawing on the paper. What he drew was not any special scenery, but a tree in the distance and the house behind it.

The pen made a swiping sound on the paper. Imaguchi drew very seriously, and his whole body was devoted to it.

When he came back to his senses because he was feeling unwell, he realized that there were more people in the park. At this moment, a slender and quiet woman was standing not far behind him, and he was pushing a stroller in his hand. .

Imaguchi was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed.

I know my own family affairs, but Ikami knows in his heart that his paintings can only be said to be half-shaped and half-god, both in shape and charm. They can be said to be average.

Now being looked at by such a beautiful mother, even though he never cared, he felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, did I scare you?" the gentle mother said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's just that I was too involved in painting." Imaguchi waved his hand repeatedly and covered his painting.

"I think your painting is quite vivid. Is it the scenery over there?" She looked at the embarrassed young man in front of her tenderly, and her originally irritable mood couldn't help but become more comfortable.

"Yes, I thought it was pretty good, so I just drew it casually." This is also his habit. He likes to draw some corners he sees in daily life, such as the yard by the window, the suitcase against the wall, and the person sleeping in front of him. people……

It's just that the drawings are rather sloppy. This is the first time he has heard others praise him since he grew up.

"It's good. As long as it's something you like, no matter how you do it, it's worth encouraging."

"Thank you!" Imaguchi was a little surprised and looked at the baby driveway beside him, "Is this your child?"

"Yes, this is my baby, say hello to my brother!" He took the child out of the stroller and looked at the child in his arms tenderly.

"Brother!" The chubby kid greeted with a smile, looking very lovable.

"Hello, little baby, you look so cute!" Imaguchi handed over his hand, and was grabbed by the little baby in front of him.

"Baby, he likes you." The baby's mother was a little surprised. This was the first time that the baby liked a stranger so much.

"I quite like babies too." The child in front of me is indeed very cute, with a very sunny smile. Imaguchi really likes this kind of chubby baby. Seeing that he was interested in the painting behind him, Imaguchi took out the small album of paintings he had drawn before and handed it to the baby in front of him.

"Hahaha, draw!" The baby danced happily. His mother saw that the baby liked Imaguchi Kokoro so much, so she simply stayed and let Imaguchi Kokoro play with the baby.

Imaguchi held the baby's hand heartily and drew strokes on the paper. The two of them had a great time.

Seeing how cute the baby in front of me was, Imaguchi became interested and folded a piece of paper and a flower to give to him.

The two of them had a great time playing. It wasn't until the baby's mother was about to take the baby home that Imaguchi noticed that it was already very late and it was almost dark.

I had no choice but to reluctantly say goodbye to the baby, but the baby was very reluctant and cried for Imaguchi's heart. In the end, his mother forcibly took him away. Imaguchi smiled and waved his hand.

But I also remembered the cute baby in front of me, thinking about playing with him next time.

Suddenly, Imaguchi's heart was slapped on his face, and he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

I'm so confused. I'm just playing with the baby, but I don't even know the baby's name or where my home is. And there is no way to contact his mother, so we really have to wait until the next time we meet!