Gin is doing charity again today [Comprehensive]

The dawn dawned, and the light rain turned clear.

The thick clouds were torn apart by a few rays of golden sky light, dispelling the dense water vapor that lasted throughout the second half of the night.The drops of water dripping from the corners of the eaves are connected in a line, looking from a distance, it looks like a series of bead curtains.The green grass and trees are looming in the transpiring mist, and the branches and leaves stretched as hard as possible after washing the lead are full of vitality, shining in the morning light, fresh and beautiful.

Gin was awakened by the cicadas after the rain.

In the past, due to his special occupation, his sleep has always been very light, and he always has to allocate part of his energy to be alert to crises that may appear around him at any time.Now that I am separated from the organization, I can't change the habits I have developed over the years. Fortunately, my body has already adapted, so I won't feel tired.

Waking up from a light sleep, Gin lifted the quilt and walked barefoot to the window to move his hands and feet stiff from sleep.The breeze mixed with the light floral fragrance passed by, he sniffed it, and discerned a pungent smell of blood from it, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Bloody smell?What's going on around here?

Holding the window frame and looking out, the scenery that caught my eyes was the same flowers and green grass, and there was no "murder scene" as imagined by Qin Jiu.When he was frowned in doubt, there was an unexpected knock on the door.

"Come in." Gin responded without turning his head, feeling the cool wind blowing over his cheeks again, and sniffing carefully, but this time the smell of blood in the wind disappeared.

Was it just an illusion?

The door opened with a "squeak", and Toru Amuro walked into the room carrying breakfast for three people. When he looked up, he saw Gin standing in front of the window, looking beyond the window for something unknown.

After putting down his breakfast, he knelt down on the soft cushion, and while laying out the bowls and chopsticks, he couldn't help asking curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"...It's nothing." Qin Jiu turned his head slightly, glanced at him a few times out of the corner of his eye, pressed back his unsure discovery to the bottom of his heart, turned around smoothly, walked to the short table and sat down, took him over with a natural and flat attitude Bamboo chopsticks handed over.Looking at the breakfast, he just wanted to move his chopsticks, but found that the only person coming in was Toru Amuro, and raised his eyebrows in doubt: "Where is Akai?"

Toru Amuro blinked his blue eyes, put his fingers on his chin as if thinking: "He, just after dawn in the morning, the innkeeper went upstairs to ask him to help with something. The boss didn't say what it was, only that he needed a samurai. Mr. Wang’s help, and then he never came back. I thought he came directly to your room after finishing his work, so he’s not there?”

That's why you brought three breakfasts over?

Last night, Shuichi Akai and Toru Amuro fought openly and secretly for a long time over the issue of how many rooms to open, and finally they were thrown into a room by the impatient Gin Jiu as "roommates", and they barely settled down.

However, because the check-in time was too late, they could rest for less than five hours from late night to morning, and the innkeeper in charge knew this.So, how important was it that he had to bother his weary guests early in the morning to ask for help?

No matter how I think about it, I can't justify it.

He picked up the porridge seasoned with chopped green onion and salt, drank most of the gin in two or three sips, and said softly: "After breakfast, if he hasn't come back, go out and look for him."

"I thought you would go to him right away... Ah, if you really do that, it's not in your character." Seeing that his reaction was flat, and he didn't even show a slightly emotional expression, Toru Amuro smiled slightly, without any hesitation. Unexpectedly, "It's just... I always feel that he should be more special in your heart than others."

Qin Jiu snorted and did not refute, but instead asked: "Special? Is it particularly difficult?"

"I heard from Conan that when he shot... shot... wounded you, he said that you were his most important old enemy and lover." Toru Amuro, who suddenly turned into a gossip paparazzi, asked while biting the dried radish. Bang, "during the time when he was undercover in the organization, what happened between you?"

Gin slowly picked up a boiled egg and peeled it: "If I say yes, are you going to break the chopsticks in your hand?"

The crunchy chewing sound disappeared in an instant, and Toru Amuro looked down, and saw that the bamboo chopsticks in his hand were pressed into a half-moon shape by his unconsciously forceful thumb, making a slight "click" sound, as if he only needed to use more The force will break in two...

"Snapped!"

It doesn't seem that the chopsticks are really broken.

Calmly putting down the bamboo chopsticks that were broken in the middle and still "broken", Toru Amuro picked up the pair prepared for Shuichi Akai, and said without blushing or panting: "The quality of these chopsticks is not very good, you continue to talk."

For the first time in his life, the cool and domineering brother of the winery had the desire to sigh.

"Hurry up and eat, I have nothing special to do with him." Skillfully biting off the egg white and leaving the egg yolk, Gin ended the topic lightly, and then silently added in his heart——

Even if it was almost there, it would have died long ago.

Because he killed Akemi Miyano.

What should have been a delicious breakfast ended quickly in a stomach-ache atmosphere.Amuro Toru, who has a cheerful personality and never embarrasses others, looks at Gin across the way, full of words to adjust the atmosphere but can't say a word, always feels... that he shouldn't ask that question.

But anyway, you know you still have a chance, don't you?

After breakfast, neither of them spoke again, and Akai Hideichi still didn't come back.

The sun climbed up to the middle of the window frame, swaying the heat wantonly, reflecting everything shining brightly, and the humidity in the wind completely faded away, leaving only pure coolness.

At this time, Gin smelled the smell of blood again.Very close, very strong, definitely not an illusion!

Toru Amuro, who was packing the tableware with his head down, also smelled the pungent smell, tightened his hand holding the edge of the tray suddenly, and turned his head to look out the window.

Under the bright sunshine, unknown shadows are surging.

"Don't pack up, let's go!"

Grabbing the coat on the hanger and quickly putting it on, Gin buttoned the Pisces button on the neckline, leaned on the window edge, turned over and jumped out of the room.Hearing this, Toru Amuro quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks, and followed.

Fortunately, they lived on the second floor.

Landing lightly, the two ran in the direction of the smell, and soon ran out of the backyard of the inn, crossed the lively Suzaku Street, and went straight into the area of ​​Youjing.

The desolate Ukyo is now a paradise for monsters. There are many monsters who don't want to live in the wilderness and don't know how to hide their breath. Although most of them are small monsters, they have established their own "people among people" over time. Demon World".Because of this, many samurai and onmyoji who want to improve themselves will also live here for a long time, and fight with monsters for a long time to improve their strength.

At the nearest junction of Youjing and Suzaku Street stands a half-person-high stone monument.

On both sides of the stele, a dark red dividing line was drawn with blood. On the stele, two lines of demon script were engraved, with a Japanese translation next to it—the demon world of the human world.Take this monument as the boundary, and then go inside, it is the largest gathering place of monsters in Heian-kyo.

Gin and Akai Shuichi stopped three meters away from the stele, looking around, all they could see was the perennial miasma, monster fog, and dead land and plants.As for animals, there are no animals here, not even insects, and only one or two monsters occasionally pass by on the rough roads. Compared with the bustling Zuo Jing, it is like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.

However, this does not prevent it from bringing a strong sense of crisis to gin.

Pulling off the wand pendant around his neck and throwing it to Toru Amuro, Gin casually said, "Put it on."

"Then what do you do?" Toru Amuro asked in a low voice, stroking the pendant with the temperature remaining from the gin with his fingers, wanting to return it but reluctant.

"The water gun has the function of 'automatic protection'." Gin raised his left hand and shook it, a slender silver chain was thrown out from his cuff, and the shrunken water gun was just under the white wrist, "Someone... no, there are monsters Deliberately releasing the smell of blood to lure us here must have malicious intentions, and Akai may have been taken away by him too. I may not care about you then, be careful yourself."

The corners of Toru Amuro's lips curled up involuntarily: "Are you caring about me?"

In fact, when I was on missions, I occasionally cared about vodka.

Qin Jiu squinted at him, not wanting to dampen his enthusiasm before the "war", but said "Let's go" lightly, and took the lead to cross the dividing line beside the stone tablet, stepping from the prosperous world into the desolate "demon world".

At the same time, beside a desolate swamp somewhere in Ukyo, a man with pitch-black wings raised his right hand and pointed it at the chest of the unconscious Shuichi Akai. A sharp cone of demon power condensed in the palm of his hand. As long as the tip of the cone advances three inches further, it will disappear. through his heart.

At that time, there were many wounds on Akai Shuichi's body, blood dripped along the edge of the cut skin, and small puddles formed on the ground.

The sweet and pungent smell of human blood lures the hunter in the shadows to move.

"Kill you, will he appear?" The man tilted his head and smiled slightly, his eyes filled with cold killing intent.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, Akai Shuichi opened a gap in his tightly closed eyes, and the corners of his slightly parted lips dripped with bright red blood.

……

The pitch-black mountain top was shrouded in mighty clouds and mist, and even the snow and ice piled up everywhere were dyed in a deep dark color, showing the desolation and desolation of no one arriving all year round, and the extinction of life.

However, if you walk hundreds of meters down the Tianti stone steps on the top of the mountain, you will find a cave about three meters wide hidden among the mirror-like rock walls.At this time, a warmth that was completely different from the extreme cold on the mountain top was radiating from the cave, as well as a cluster of faint but bright fires.

Kidd, who was still dressed as a monster thief, lit the candlestick embedded in the wall of the square cave with the lighter he carried with him. The warm orange flame quickly filled the small cave, and his face that was pale from the cold slowly recovered. color.

"Detective, are you alright?" Kidd put away the lighter, turned to look at Conan who was leaning against the entrance of the cave, and asked with a little worry.

At that time, Conan was wrapped in his suit jacket and huddled up. Only his right leg could not be bent because of the large bruise on his knee, and he could only stretch it straight.His lips were blue from the cold, and his body trembled unconsciously, but fortunately he was still conscious.

"It's okay." Glancing at the bruise on his leg when he accidentally fell from mid-air, Conan curled his lips and took off his glasses, "Where are we now?"

"I don't know, but fortunately, we didn't fall into the pile of monsters." Patting the dust on the sleeves of his shirt, Kidd smiled and said optimistic words, went around the cave, and found nothing except the candlestick He sighed regretfully, "Oh, I thought there would be treasures, isn't it always written like this in novels?"

Conan shook his head helplessly: "So it's a novel."

"Art comes from life." Kidd pursed his lips, and turned those deeply embedded candlesticks unwillingly, "Let me see if there is any mechanism in it."

"...You are really boring." Conan complained unceremoniously, but seeing him playing so hard, even in this dangerous situation, he maintained a very high enthusiasm and interest. I was so speechless in my imagination.

With him here, even if he had to face the threat of death later, he would at least not die in despair.

Thinking about it this way, Conan's impression of Kidd became a little better.

Of course, Kidd didn't know the twists and turns in his big detective's mind. He turned the candlestick around excitedly, and knocked on the protruding stones on the cave wall from time to time. Learned ten percent.

However, it may be God's blessing, or his luck is really good. When he turned to the last candlestick, the wall behind him suddenly heard a difficult "click" sound from the mechanism, and at the same time, a burst of stone powder fell from the top of his head, like smoke. Yes, it made him and Conan, who was innocently implicated, cough non-stop.

"I...cough cough, I guessed right, there really are treasures here!" Excitedly dispersing the dust and stone powder, Kidd covered his mouth and nose with his arms, took out his poker gun and fired a few times to make sure that there were no treasures nearby. Traps or other offensive mechanisms, before walking slowly.

Conan retracted his face into his coat, and looked over there curiously.

What Kidd triggered was the simplest secret room mechanism.I saw the wall on the far right of the cave split from the middle, and slowly slid to the sides, revealing another layer of space behind.It's just that there is no treasure that Kidd thought of, and of course there are no other organs. There is only a three-meter-high bookshelf with a few manuscripts on it.

"Huh? What's this?" Approaching the bookshelf, Kidd picked up a roll of manuscripts, picked up the wood chips tied outside the kraft paper, and read out the words on it suspiciously: ""Ukiyo-e Scroll"...Gin!?"

……

"Do you want to hear a story?" The handsome young man with a bookcase on his back bandaged the wound on Taoya's wrist that was cut by the hair-eating ghost's whip, and asked with a smile, "A story about a special man."

"How special is it?" Yue asked absently, staring at Taoya's hand with a cold face.

Toya smiled nonchalantly.Since he met Gin, he has experienced many special things. Unless the protagonist of the youth story is called Gin, it probably won't be special to him.

"A human who got the friendship of a digital monster hundreds of years ago...maybe not only a friendship, but was also written in the memoirs by a monster bookman. How special do you think?" The young man smiled kindly, and didn't care about their disapproval. , "That human is called Gin, how about it, isn't even the name very special?"

Taoya: "..." The face slap came too fast like a tornado.