Someone stopped the murderer, successfully saved the murderer's next target, and disrupted his plan.

Akai Shuichi fell into deep thought when he saw the text message from James, and the cigarette held between his right fingers had burned a long length of ash.

The man was driving a silver-gray Honda, one of those cars that you see almost everywhere on the road.Because the incident happened suddenly, no one saw the license plate number of the car clearly, and the surveillance did not capture the car because it was parked in a dead corner just right.

In other words, the identity of the mysterious person could not be found.

But the ace investigator of the FBI has a premonition——

That person... was the person he had been looking for.

The number one killer of the Black Organization, code-named the man with the world's largest spirit.

And the kid who appeared at the scene who was closely related to gin further confirmed his conjecture.

The man in the black knit hat drank the last sip of the canned black coffee, picked up the coat that was draped over the chair, and walked out.

The cold liquid flowed down the throat, but it couldn't quench the anticipation and excitement surging in his heart——

Finally, it's time to meet you... Gin!

Mr. Murphy, who had the same name as the famous law inventor, was surrounded by the FBI who heard the news as soon as he got off the train.When he learned that his life was almost hanging by a thread, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, chanting words like "retribution" incessantly. After the FBI and the Japanese police confirmed that the murderer had left the scene, they took the poor man back, first to protect his safety, and second, to get more information about the murderer from him.

But for Conan, this still doesn't make him completely relaxed——

The murderer didn't succeed this time because the guy shot through his sniper/shot/gun, but he knew with his knees that the persistent murderer would not give up, and his ultimate goal was not to stop the murderer, but to catch the murderer. Catch the murderer and find out the truth.

In the words of the guy, it was a "boring detective game played by a self-righteous brat".

But, even so, it's better than some man who just threw the sniper/shooter/gun on the back seat, then took out a pack of Pokey from the hidden compartment of the car, opened it and pulled out a pokey in his mouth? !

Even smoking a cigarette is more in line with your killer personality than eating a pokey, right? !And where is the strawberry flavor delicious?Nothing like lemon flavor?

Because of the sympathy with gin, Conan, who felt like eating the same bag of pokey with a man at the moment, decided that next time that guy came again, he would recommend lemon flavor to him.

Wait for Kudo Shinichi to stop me. When is it now? I don’t have time to think about something. Hey!

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Conan quickly came back to his senses. At this moment, he just wanted to slap himself on the forehead, so as to cool down his overactive thoughts.

Seeing that the FBI group was about to go away, Conan quickly picked up the skateboard that was put aside and wanted to keep up with it—this time Mr. Murphy narrowly escaped death, it was a good opportunity for a cliché...

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The arrival of the FBI and the police aroused some people's onlookers. When Conan struggled to squeeze through the crowd, he seemed to be pushed by someone inadvertently, and finally bumped into a college student holding a book. On the body of the young man, he bumped the unsuspecting man into a stumble.

Conan, who quickly stood up straight, apologized repeatedly, and at the same time glanced at the police, seeing them getting into the car with Mr. Murphy and preparing to leave, he was very anxious.

"Aren't you hurt, kid?" The young man asked with concern, ignoring the scattered books in his hand, raising his hand to put on Conan's shoulder.

During the movement, a photo caught in the book floated down.

Conan shook his head, bent down and picked up the thin photo: "It's okay, big brother, you didn't get hurt——what is this?!" Conan stared at the content of the photo clearly. His eyes widened, and he even bit his tongue because he was so surprised.

That picture was of two people, two young men of excellent appearance.

One of the men was dressed casually, his long platinum-blond hair was loosely tied into a ponytail on the back of his head, a few strands of hair hung down the side of his face, and a dark green bird could be faintly seen in the gap between his half-length bangs. His eyes were fixed on the eyes of the long-haired man in the black knit cap who was lying in his arms in the shape of a princess.

"…………"

So this guy still has such a boyfriend power off the charts?

Conan pinched the corner of the photo, his mouth twitched and fell silent.

The background of the photo has been blurred, and only the outlines of trees in the distance can be roughly seen, which further highlights the handsome appearance of the two men who are looking at each other in the middle of the photo.

And the intimate atmosphere between the two that can't be inserted into anything else can be felt through the photos.

"Look at your reaction, kid. Is there anyone you know?" The male college student noticed Conan's expression and asked quickly.

"Hmm...well..." Looking at the photo, Conan felt that the guy hugging a princess, a man who looked tough at first glance, suddenly exceeded his previous cognition, and he couldn't explain it for a while.

"This is great!" Who would have thought that the young man said in surprise, "Little brother, can you do me a favor? Help me give this photo to the person you know!"

"...What?" Conan blinked his eyes a little unresponsively, suddenly he didn't quite understand the thinking of college students nowadays.

"Well, I'm actually a student majoring in photography, and this photo was my accidental work a few years ago," the young man rubbed his nose shyly, "That time I passed by an event that looked like an outdoor press conference , I happened to see these two people participating in the project... You also know that the feeling between these two people can easily make people think too much... It just so happened that the subject I was preparing at that time was related to same-sex romance, So on the spur of the moment..."

"..." Conan listened blankly to the young man's words with a blank face.

Same-sex romance...didn't expect you to be such a gin! ! !

"But we also have professional ethics in our profession. Taking photos without others' permission...so I always want to find these two people and return the photos to them..." The young man blushed, opened his eyes and spoke sincerely : "So... little brother, can you do me this favor? Please!"

Haibara Ai came out of the underground laboratory, and glanced at Conan who was sitting on the sofa with his head in his hands and said nothing.

"..."

The brain circuit of the great detective is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Hui Yuanai shook her head, took a sip from the water glass on the dining table, and decided to relax a little bit before going back to the laboratory—she was very busy, so she didn't have time to pay attention to what Mr. Detective was thinking.

Thinking of this, Haibara Ai casually glanced at the photo on the coffee table in front of Conan.

It is probably a photo of another case, can this detective's habit of taking evidence home casually be changed——

"puff!!!"

Haibara Ai, whose cerebral cortex received the images on the retina and analyzed the contents, was so shocked that he spouted all the water in his mouth and choked on it.

"Ah, did you see it too?" Conan turned his head when he heard the movement, his expressionless tone seemed to have accepted this fact.

Gin hugged Princess Akai Shuichi, the ace investigator of the FBI...

That's right, Conan recognized the identity of the man in Gin's arms. It was Shuichi Akai who had been lurking in the organization for a while that guy was thinking of.

"Why do you have this thing?!" Hui Yuan Ai's usual calmness disappeared with the wind when he saw the photo clearly.

Conan still looked disillusioned: "One person forced it to me."

Haibara Ai:"???"

"You want me to help Gin with the photo," Conan said in a tone that seemed to turn into a fairy in the next second, "I've already called Gin, and he'll be here in a while."

"...Are you jealous?" Conan was overwhelmed by the reaction he had never had before, Hui Yuanai hesitated for a while, but chose to start the sharp mocking mode.

"I'm not jealous!!!" Who would have thought that Conan would jump up from the sofa right away—really jumping up, like a cat that blew its hair instantly after being startled, with a fierce and firm tone: "One point I didn’t even eat vinegar! I won’t be jealous! I definitely won’t be jealous!!”

At most... At most, I just find it a bit unacceptable. Doesn't that guy look like "games are my life" all day long?Or is it because of Akai Shuichi's betrayal that made him look like a decadent otaku?

"..."

Then where is your usual rational and logical presentation of the facts now?

Hui Yuanai rolled his eyes, then sat down on another sofa, making it clear that he wanted to watch the show secretly.

This is Gin's gossip!Could it be that the man in the photo is Rye who was rumored to be having an affair with Gin?

And Kudo Shinichi's weird reaction...

Well……

"I said kid, I just walked out of this house this morning, and I'm still with you—are you so inseparable from me? The little doll who went to kindergarten the first day?"

Qin Jiu pushed open the door of the living room familiarly, with helplessness and disgust in his tone: "With this kind of perseverance and perseverance, Mao Lilan was already in your hands, I said..."

Normally, Conan would have jumped up to refute Gin, but at this moment he slowly raised his arm and pointed to the photo on the table, his tone as calm as a breeze: "Someone asked me to give it to you."

Gin followed Conan's finger and looked towards the table, while Huibara Ai secretly opened his eyes wide and pricked up his ears.

"...What the hell is this?!" The platinum-blonde long-haired man stretched his long legs and walked over to the table, grabbing the photo with such a violent action that one wonders if he has any deep hatred with the person who took the photo: "I [beep—— ] How could there be such a [beep——] stuff?!"

It actually stimulated this guy to swear. It seems that this guy doesn't know about this photo.

Conan, who was observing secretly, suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

However, he reassured too soon——

"Xinyi, there is a courier for you. I happened to meet it at the door, and I signed for it." Dr. A Li walked in with a box in his arms: "It's so heavy, did you buy any books?"

"I didn't buy the book." Conan said, and then asked casually, "Who sent it to me?"

"Asecretwoman." Dr. A Li said.

The corner of Gin's eyes twitched, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Hui Yuanai jumped down from the sofa, took out a fruit knife, and quickly opened the box. One look at the skillful technique showed that this guy usually opened the express frequently.

"Clatter——" Hui Yuanai poured out a bunch of colorful comic books from the box.

The little girl with ice-blue eyes picked up a book curiously, raised her eyebrows as soon as she glanced at the cover: "Can't you tell Gin..." She shook the thing in her hand at the man whose mouth was twitching : "It turns out that you like this one, you are very good at playing..."

The sharp-eyed Conan saw a topless/topless figure sitting on the screen, wearing cat ears and a collar... Gin.

He looked away as if he had been scalded, and then his gaze fell into a pile of colorful covers.

Hugging with a familiar instant noodle bangs, shirtless Gin...

Blindfolded, Gin was hugged from behind by the same familiar instant noodle bangs...

Pressed down by the still-familiar instant noodle bangs, Gin with a bewildering blush on his face...

Hui Yuanai: "Oh ho."

The door to the new world was opened and Conan felt the strong impact: "..."

"Bermod, you nasty woman!" Gin Jiu, who was also shocked and humiliated in front of the protagonist, gritted his teeth: "Why is Lao Tzu going to be suppressed by that guy, bastard?! If you want to suppress, I will suppress him, okay?!! "

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