[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

"--I said, has Mr. Kurosawa become a miserable vagrant? I always feel that he has been appearing frequently recently. If it is a sign of reformation, I can cook hot pot to celebrate at night. Do you like carrots?"

Kusanagi yawned, and took out four ham toasts wrapped in egg liquid from the pot with a shovel, and put them on white porcelain plates respectively.Now that there are all types of shikigami, humans, and fusangshin at home, he has to prepare four breakfasts.Although neither Akita Toshiro nor Foxnosuke needed to use food to maintain their lives, they could feel it through taste. He really couldn't look at the look of one person and one fox lying on the edge of the table eagerly.

"Will Fu Sangshen still grow taller?"

He pushed the glass of milk towards the boy, and even though he understood that their forms were fixed, he couldn't help watching Akita happily swallowing all the milk with mixed feelings.

This is the so-called mentality of an old father looking at his children.

Gin scoffed at this.

He snorted coldly and lit a cigarette, "These guys can't be trusted yet."

Of course, he would never explain that a relatively large proportion of it was because Akita Toshiro and this damn fox had been pestering Kusanagi all night, which made him feel less cheerful.The remaining part is the doubts about this strange power.

Kusanagi picked up the apple and chewed it, and said inarticulately: "There is really no way, because Akita is very cute, so what I said is probably true..."

It's intuition, and my intuition is never wrong.He said firmly, while looking at Gin with eyes that seemed to hide expectation.

Amidst the smoke, the silver-haired man whispered: "Whatever you want. Hey, you brat and fox over there, show me your sincerity, if you want him to help you solve this problem."

He semi-strongly pulled Kusanagi to his side, the latter blinked his eyes, as if he didn't understand why the man clamped his wrist at all.

Akita Fujishiro understands that Gin doesn't trust him very much, and at the same time he doesn't really like him, but Foxnosuke is because most of the time when he hugs his thigh, he will be caught and thrown out by the killer mercilessly, which seems a little bit Cowardly, he hid behind Fu Sangshen's legs.

The young man put on a serious expression and knelt down on one knee: "Since I have made an agreement with the lord, I will definitely do it. If there is a retrograde army, even if the breath is weak, it is not difficult to detect it with my training."

...how come I feel even more uncomfortable.

Gin fretfully crushes out the burnt cigarette.

"If you find a retrograde army, I can remind the Lord at any time." Akita Fujishiro sincerely showed a harmless expression, "So, please allow me to always be by the Lord's side and point out the direction of the enemy for the Lord. The Lord said before that he would participate For part-time job activities, I also want to leave the house and go with the master, can you...?"

The brat—

Mr. Gin, whose reputation was enough to scare low-level researchers in the organization, frowned.

Begged by the boy's watery blue eyes, Kusanagi deeply felt that if he refused to give up Akita, he would no longer have to be a human being.He nodded reluctantly, and said: "Don't run around, you will get lost."

"Understood, master." Akita Fujishiro obediently pulled the corner of the windbreaker, with a sweet smile, "As long as I stay near the master, I can make humans with weak spiritual abilities see existence, so stay away If the lord, I will not be found out. I will definitely not cause trouble."

I see.Kusanagi nodded as if having an epiphany, agreeing with this strange setting.

"Mr. Kurosawa." He turned around and bowed seriously, "Then..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gin's hand had already landed on his shoulder, Kusanagi made a short doubtful sound, and watched the man push open the door.

"What are you still standing there for?" Gin turned a bunch of jingling keys in his hand, "The car is downstairs, at least it's better than taking the little devil to squeeze the subway, or...you don't want to?"

How could I not want to.

...Or maybe it's because I dare not want to, even though I can't be killed with a single shot, it hurts a lot.

Kusanagi suppressed his messy thoughts and obediently followed Gin a few steps away.He suddenly remembered a very important matter in a certain sense, and said, "Zhan Sang."

"Ok?"

Gin slowed down, Kusanagi bumped into his back, pressed his nose and took two steps back.He asked sincerely, "Stop driving your Porsche, I'm afraid you'll be caught."

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Have you ever felt something watching you?

Hui Yuanai put down her book, she was not very interested in these horror stories that could only fool elementary school students.Former high school student detectives and researchers are the type who don't believe in strange powers and gods. Several children in the Boy Detective Team covered their faces and screamed in fright at the stories they read without atmosphere, but Conan Edogawa stood beside him. With an unbearable expression, he rolled his eyes frequently.

"Isn't it good to listen to these occasionally?" She supported her head with her arms. "Since I have become a primary school student, enjoying these is also a necessary part."

The detective waved his hand indifferently, "Forget it, even if you don't listen carefully, you can find several mistakes. After all, how can there be ghosts in the world?"

The former researcher played with a strand of brown hair that was not short and half long in his hand, and turned his face out of the window indiscernibly.The sunlight during the noon break shines through the glass windows of the classroom, casting the shadow of the cartoon pencil case on the table.She sighed softly, with a bitter smile on her lips: "Maybe... there will be."

This prayer was light and fluttering, as if it would melt into the wind and disappear immediately.With his good hearing, Conan heard his companion's speech that did not match his image, and looked at the girl in surprise.After a long while, he murmured, "I thought you were from the materialist school, but I should be able to understand you."

The madness of asking him why he failed to save Miyano Akemi came to mind again, Haibara shook his head, "Humans believe in ghosts and gods, and most of them are because they hope that there are ghosts and gods in the world. After all, I am just one of the human beings."

At this point, she envied the concept of Kudo Shinichi, or Edogawa Conan.

"yes."

Conan couldn't help but look back at the pink rabbit eraser on the table.Miyano Shiho's dream is an ordinary life that will not be eroded by darkness, while Kudo Shinichi's wish is to return to Mori Ran and drive away all the darkness. Although their ideas are different, they are still the best compatible in the world One of the combinations.

They fell into silence, and Hui Yuan Ai was still staring at the characters boredly. The black and white words narrated the strange experience of the protagonist after he felt himself being watched by a certain kind of gaze.

look……

She tapped the pages of the book with two fingers, closed her eyes and meditated.The black muzzle of the gun in Gin Jiu's hand became clear, and she lived under this sharp gaze forever, making up for retreat.

In the messy grass that no one trimmed outside the window, a pair of curious jewel eyes blinked.

"Conan! Do you want to go to the dessert shop after school?"

A few elementary school students called cheerfully from a little distance away, and Hui Yuanai completely let go of his thoughts.Even though he is a famous detective who stands still in the face of evil forces, he still has to raise a white flag to surrender to the mischievous children. This kind of ecology seems quite interesting.

Then she heard Ayumi's voice, "Xiao Ai, too?"

Oops, that's bad.

She had a headache seeing Conan's gloating expression.

After all, there are only a few elementary school students, and without the guardians, the place to discuss will not be too far from the house, and the shopkeeper should know him well.Café Poirot naturally became the first choice, and the Boy Detectives took their seats noisily, and raised their hands to order today's recommended sandwiches and orange soda.

"Xiao Huiyuan, do you want to try the floating soda ice cream?"

It was the new clerk at Café Poirot who asked her.

The shy boy next to him clutching the apron caused unanimous commotion in the store. He has been clinging to Kusanagi, not giving the detective team any chance to talk. Haibara is a bit envious of him being able to avoid all kinds of childish questions and harassment.

The college student whose surname is Kusanagi always used frivolous words to address her, but the other party's consistent facial paralysis made her feel completely molested.Over time, she only felt that this guy was an unconscious radio wave guy, but she always had a premonition of incongruity.

Some time ago, after Conan told her that Kudo Shinichi's incident was exposed to Kusanagi, the sense of incongruity intensified.

Whether it's Toru Amuro, who is Bourbon and also an undercover agent, or Kyou Kusanagi, who makes her feel weird -- there are too many strange things recently, and the sense of danger is clamoring for vigilance.

"Blueberry juice would be fine."

Huiyuan returned the menu.

She lowered her head, probably because of an illusion, a vaguely familiar smell lingered in the air all the time.The heart in the chest was beating wildly because of this, it was the smell of tobacco, but none of the people present seemed to smoke, and the restaurant was also a non-smoking place.

What's more, she instinctively felt bad about the smell.

as if where...

What interrupted her recollection was Toru Amuro's ringtone. The blond detective waved at them shyly, looking at the three letters in his caller ID that he would never forget when he turned into ashes.

GIN.

"...Please, Gin, I'm really not a transit point for a relationship. If you're worried about A-Gong, use a more open and aboveboard way. At least don't act so awkward—hello?"

He said to himself: "It actually hung up..."

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Thanks to mine who is determined to be the cute master and little angel Dongling XD

A chapter of daily life, Aojiao secretly observed from a distance, I feel pretty good ww (Bourbon: completely wrong)