Gin is doing charity again today [Comprehensive]

Natsume sat behind a short table in the living room, facing a middle-aged monk who was sitting cross-legged and meditating with his eyes closed.

Just at dusk, the sky is rippling with brilliant warm light, illuminating the verdant courtyard and turning a sad yellow.The sparkling water pours out of the pool that only Xia Mu can see, and climbs up the wooden doors and windows, shining bursts of dazzling light, which contrasts sharply with the afterglow of the evening. One is cold and the other is warm, interweaving into a quiet and beautiful picture.

From where Natsume was sitting, turning his head slightly, he could see the shimmering pool of water in the yard.In the continuous ripples, a few red carps swim happily, jumping out of the water from time to time, splashing the clear water.

He stared intently for a moment, and suddenly recalled the scene when he sat opposite Tanuma and chatted about various things.At about the same time, Tanuma pointed to the Qinghui under the cage facing him, and shared his favorite scenery with him with a shallow smile. Thinking about it now, it is still vivid in his memory, as clear as yesterday, but it is not far from Huangliang Yimeng.

Natsume didn't intend to think about these past events, he originally planned to wait until he had gone through thousands of sails, and his body and mind had gone through vicissitudes enough to let go of all the sorrows before thinking about it carefully, and maybe he could dig out interesting things that he didn't notice at the time.However, touching the scene to create emotion, and the melancholy in the emotion is not something he can easily control.

The monk who was sitting quietly opened his eyes. His old clothes fit his simple temperament. The only pair of dark eyes were clear and indifferent, washed away from the lead, piercing through Natsume's pretended calm.

He moved the rosary beads one by one, did not recite the Buddha's name, but continued to exude a deep and peaceful atmosphere, Natsume only asked him to look at it for a moment, and his ups and downs naturally calmed down.

"Sorry, I took the liberty to disturb you today." Reluctantly looking away, Natsume solemnly bowed and apologized.

Tanuma's death was not only sad for him, but also for the detached monk in front of him, because he was Tanuma's father.In any case, it's not appropriate to come here to bother me at this time.

The monk shook his head when he heard the words, put his palms together while holding the rosary, and said softly: "Xiao Yao will be very happy if he sees you. You are his best friend. Why bother me? But... the little benefactor doesn't have to If you are obsessed with the established life and death, Xiao Yao refuses to speak out about the murderer who killed him, because you don't want you and me to be implicated by this, so why do you live up to his painstaking efforts?"

Natsume's calm eyes and pupils suddenly swept up the turbulent waves, all of which were cold and chilling like the abyss of midnight.He is not a person who likes to entangle right and wrong, nor can he let go of the parting of life and death. What he wants to firmly grasp is the traces that belong to Kaname Tanuma hidden behind that touch of attachment.

Life is like a mountain road, always full of barrenness, weeds, thorns and bumps.If you don't experience these things, if you don't face these things, you won't be able to talk about the scenery of overlooking the clouds and mist at the bottom of the mountain, and the mountains and mountains in the distance.

But what's the use of understanding?

There are thousands of truths worth talking about in this world, who dares to say that he has done them all?Who doesn't know that it's easy to let go of yourself?But in many cases, what people are unwilling to let go may not be the obsession itself, but the things that rely on the obsession.

Natsume stumbled and walked for more than ten years with hardships and obstacles, and finally got a warm home, a heart-to-heart friend, and the first successful reunion in life.How could he be willing to end everything just as it started?

To him, Tanuma is not just a simple friend or similar, but also an irreplaceable period of time for others.Those years were short, but like running water, it flowed gently and gently past the end of his bitter memories, seemingly inconspicuous, and it was only when he lost that he felt the pain in his heart.

The hazy thoughts of youth, the footsteps of time under the shade of the trees, the backs of running side by side in the torrential rain, and the reflections of the water on each other's faces in the evening...

It's all the past that he can't lose.

But he still left that thin and lonely back in a corner of the time when he first met.

"To be more selfish, I don't want him to leave without any worries. I want him to stay by my side because of worries like... like a few days ago." Natsume sniffed, thinking he would Weeping, but his eyes were clean, "But I know that's impossible. After death, people have to go to reincarnation and start a new journey. Therefore, I want to catch the last bright trace of him in this world. I want to find Even if you can't pay with blood for the person who hurt him, let me see clearly so that I can be reconciled."

Standing up, Natsume bowed to the monk again, with a firm tone: "Thank you for your hospitality, I should go. In the future... probably won't come again. Please take care."

After finishing speaking, he hurried out of the courtyard without waiting for the monk's answer, and the fluttering corners of his clothes disappeared in an instant between the twilight and the verdant greenery, without a trace.

The monk's face was pitiful, he rubbed the rosary with his fingertips, and his eyes fell lightly on the pool outside the corridor.During this period, the red carp swims happily, and when the tail of the fish slaps the surface of the pool, there are many ripples, which is very gratifying.

He is a successful monk. Although he doesn't have the natural spiritual eyes to eliminate demon masters, his mind eyes have been opened, and he can see some creatures that do not exist in this world.

For example, he knew that there was one more red carp in that pond than before.

On the roof, a fat cat curled up and confronted the heroic man opposite him quietly.

"Really?" Teacher Cat asked, licking his paw.

Ibaraki looked up at the sky with his arms resting on his head: "I promised that kid not to say anything."

"Two stubborn brats." Cat teacher let out a mouthful of displeasure, then jumped off the eaves and chased after Natsume in the direction he left.

Just as Ibaraki promised Tanuma to help him keep the secret, Mr. Cat and Natsume also made an agreement, and they are regarded as sympathetic.Since they share the same illness, there is no need to embarrass each other. Maybe they will have to fight side by side in a short time.

I just hope that this unreasonable disaster can pass smoothly as soon as possible.

……

The amount of information that Baima Tan took out was beyond Gin Jiu's imagination.

It not only records in detail the information of all aliens that the Japanese government has come into contact with, as well as some terrains of the fortress, weapon equipment, etc., but also many traces of suspected monsters and fluctuations in monster power detected near Tokyo Bay.

Combining this part of the information, plus the part given to him by Akai Shuichi and Amuro Toru, Gin already has a good idea of ​​what he will do next.As long as that bastard Li Zi fulfilled his promise and sent the relevant information he had, Gin Jiu could almost make a plan of action.

Closing the folder, Gin sat upright, looked at Detective Baima and asked seriously: "Have you decided to be the one to meet the aliens next time? Are you going there alone, or can you bring a few more people?"

"Although the official document has not been issued, the superiors have confirmed that it is me. If there is no accident, I should not change the candidate." Bai Ma Tan thought, and then understood his meaning, his eyes moved slightly, "Generally speaking, I am the As a half-diplomat, and meeting unfamiliar or even very dangerous objects, I will have two or three bodyguards by my side. But in the face of aliens whose technological level is far superior to ours, bodyguards are actually dispensable. I Just try to do the best you can.”

Gin nodded: "If you can get it, be sure to reserve a spot for me."

"I will." Baima Tan agreed.

He has already seen it with his own eyes, or learned about the ability of gin from Conan and others, and knows that he has a lot of equipment that is as powerful as the high-tech weapons of aliens.If you can bring gin to this meeting, your safety will be guaranteed, and I believe my father will not disagree.

"Then it's a deal. I'll go back first and prepare something. If you have any news, contact me immediately."

The gin didn't last long, he originally planned to find a place to calm down, but he didn't expect such a surprise, of course he didn't want to delay for a moment, he wanted to go back immediately to find Lizi to ask for the document he promised.

Although the Kudo house at this time is estimated to have become a Shura field, but for the mission, he has to break through mountains of swords and fires, so what is a mere Shura field?

But I never thought that the slap in the face came too fast like a tornado.

Back at the Kudo house, I saw Akai Shuichi, who was lying on the sofa like a salted fish, clutching his lower back half dead, and looked at the other people who were sharpening their knives, as if they were going to use a kitchen knife to take out his kidneys in the next second. Gin quietly exited the door and looked at the door plate.

He entered Kudo's house, not a slaughterhouse. Why is this style of painting so wrong?

"What are you doing?" Re-entering the room, Gin Jiu Da Ma Jin Dao sat down on the single sofa next to him, raised his hand and called out the Jinghong Sword to pick apart the pear's kitchen knife with the blade, and asked in a cold voice.

"They're going to dig out my kidney..." The person who was asked didn't speak, but the victim lying on the sofa spoke first, pretending to be pitiful calmly, "That fox said that he would make me unable to be happy in the future, you said Are they particularly cruel and not worth making friends with?"

Yuzao laughed angrily, and put his chin on the back of his hand: "You are very handy in suing, why didn't you say that you almost killed us with your weird weapon just now?"

The big tengu pulled up half of the blackened sleeve at the right time and handed it to Qin Jiu.

Toru Amuro, who didn't participate in the nonsense, watched the whole process, and at the moment is leisurely sipping the freshly brewed coffee, smiling and rolling his eyes at the gin—he has made this unsightly behavior more than once in the past few days, and was caught angry.

"Okay, stop messing around." Qin Jiu was indifferent. After all, he is not really ruthless. It is impossible to really watch his temporary bed partner being brutally gouged out. He immediately changed the subject, "Come here, I have something to do Tell you."

Several people looked at each other in dismay, and squinted at Akai Xiu a few times, reluctantly gathered around Qin Jiu, and unanimously squeezed out a certain guy who was terrified.

Akai Shuichi didn't care, anyway, he was so many steps ahead, so what if they were proud of it?The foundation has been set, and it is very safe.

If Qin Jiu knew what he was thinking, it would probably blow his kidneys to pieces.

"Big Tengu, Tamamo-mae, I made an appointment with Ibaraki to explore Tokyo Bay tonight, looking for Shuten, you go with me. You don't have to go to the sea, Scholar, stay up there to support. Riko, your information will be tomorrow Give it to me, I'll be of great use." First, he told them the information he got from Detective Baima, and Gin turned to arrange tasks, "Anshi, do you have any plans for the evening?"

Amuro sat on the single sofa next to Gin, thought for a while and shook his head: "There is no arrangement, do you need me to meet you?"

Qin Jiu nodded: "Well. We may cause quite a commotion when we go to the sea to find someone. If necessary, you are responsible for holding back the police who came to check the situation. If you can't, just tell the truth. Try not to let the Too many people approaching Tokyo Bay."

"Will it be dangerous?" Toru Amuro asked, his heart tightened.

"I don't know if it's dangerous or not, but Ibaraki will be furious if he can't find Shuten. I don't know what will happen in Tokyo Bay then." Qin Jiu's eyes were heavy, and the darkness covered his body Just the deep pupils, making it hard for people to see the emotions contained in them, "Be prepared."

Toru Amuro hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

"Wait, what about me?" Zhi Leng listened for a long while but didn't hear his name, Akai Hideichi asked hastily.

"You?" Qin Jiu made all the hairs stand on end with a sharp glance, "You should protect your kidneys at home."

A few people next to him burst into laughter.