[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

It widened its eyes.

Human five fingers stroked its head.The other party's eyes were also full of tenderness, falling on its snow-white fur, as if looking at an incomparable peerless treasure.It rejoiced at this, pricked up its ears, and quietly listened to the man's voice with its companions.

It is a sad voice, but also a regretful voice. The syllables between the lips and teeth seem to be nostalgic for the tip of the tongue and do not want to leave.

"The five tigers retreat—"

said the judge.

The boy's light-colored eyes reflected the figure of the man, and the tigers surrounded him, quietly waiting for the verdict to arrive.

"Let's play hide and seek."

The young man smiled slightly and said that today is different from the past. The curious eyes of the young tigers fell on this strange and empty place. Maybe it was a special premonition, maybe it was a sign, and the five tigers retreated because of this bad atmosphere. up.

The judge seemed to see what he wanted to say, what to dissuade, put his index finger to his lips, and said in a low voice: "Five tigers are retreating, good boy, right?"

There are no familiar buildings around, and there are no road signs that swords from history can recognize the direction of. Even though the structure is different from that of humans, the boy can still vaguely feel his false heart contracting.He couldn't say a word, he couldn't even resent the judge who was about to do something.

"If you're a good boy, start playing hide-and-seek. Hide where no one can find you, hide to the ends of the earth, and don't show up no matter what anyone calls you. Forget my name, five tigers retreat."

This is the end of memory.

Those hands stroked his slightly tousled silver-white curls gently and one last time.

Even if it's just for the memories and bonds they have created together, even for the gentle and sad words and eyes at this moment, the five tigers will retreat-the pure white boy will always abide by this agreement.

As long as I remember this promise, I won't be afraid of loneliness.

he thinks.

Five tiger cubs surrounded him, their heads bowed.

They are one with him, they have a different consciousness from him.They can't wait like this any longer, they seem to want to say this sentence to the young man, but they can only whimper.

At the end of the memory is the slightly curly brown color that hangs next to the ear of the mind examiner.

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Toru Amuro, code-named Bourbon, who is actually a kind and friendly citizen, a detective policeman and an ordinary shop assistant, sighed helplessly.Opposite him, Kusanagi Gong has a funny big-tailed fox (it is said to be a doll) on his head, and a boy who is good-looking enough to make his debut as a child star is hanging on his waist, waiting seriously.As for why the boy named Akita was wearing a cosplay costume, he didn't plan to complain anymore, after all, a gin with a wrong string in his head was enough for people to bear.

In a way, this kid is amazing.

Amuro couldn't help but look at him more.

Qin Jiu was plotted against by someone half a year ago, and the organization was well aware of the disappearance for a period of time, and many people were afraid that Qin Jiu would come back after a catastrophe to settle the final score.However, no one knew why he had to hide himself.When he was far away from the headquarters, there were many rumors that he had the intention of betraying and leaving. Only in this cognition can Toru Amuro reach a consensus with a certain FBI who hates him deeply: no matter who betrays that gentleman, no Probably gin.

In that regard, his homage to gin is genuine.

"——Gun, did you quarrel with Mr. Sato?"

Toru Amuro decided to strike first.

I thought he was going to interrogate why Foxunosuke could talk or Akita Toshiro ate a few baked cookies, so Kusanagi Gong lowered his head and blinked blankly, almost asking who Mr. Sato was Ah stupid question.The taste of Gin's pseudonym is worrying, of course, it may also be because of their organization's preference. No matter who compares Gin's face with a name like Sato Taro, the first reaction will be false evidence.

Kusanagi once asked him why he didn't choose a cool name, of course, he was greeted by Gin with a mentally retarded look.

"We didn't quarrel." Kusanagi thought for a while, no matter what they had in the morning, they could be called friendly, he and Gin never seemed to have quarrels or cold wars, "No, but, it's suspicious, Amuro-senpai and Do you know Mr. Sato? I remember that it was only the last time we met."

Amuro waved his hand: "We met in other places later..."

But Gin has been leaving early and returning late, committing crimes with a gun.Kusanagi silently crossed this answer in his heart.

"Then exchanged phone numbers..."

That guy doesn't know how many numbers he has, and he never handed them over easily, and he usually looks so cold.Not even the toughest salesman on the block would dare knock on Gin's door, his aura is a human weapon.

Kusanagi crossed again.

Amuro Toru originally thought that Gin was hiding Kusanagi's identity to stage this killer's not-so-cool scene, but was forced to have nowhere to escape by the meaning of "you continue to make up" in the other party's silent eyes.He really made a bad move. Gin's recent behavior seems to have seriously affected his IQ. Next time, he will never help his enemy just because he is curious about the love history of the first killer.

Gin, you owe me a favor.

Toru Amuro pressed his temple with a headache, desperately hoping that an angel would descend suddenly now, at least to change the stiff status quo.He looked left and right. The young detective team was exhausted and went home together. Only Hui Yuanai, who didn't speak much, was left reading by the window. She just forgot to bring the key and waited for Dr. A Li to return home. open the door.

The girl turned her head slightly to watch their interaction, like a cat outlining the world she saw, indifferent and alienated.After a while, she jumped off the sofa and walked in front of the two of them.

"Huh, Little Haibara?" Kusanagi asked, "What's wrong?"

Haibara Ai and Akita Toshiro looked at each other, the boy's eyes were innocent, but there was a maturity that did not belong to this age.She had a wonderful intuition about it, not just the smell of cigarettes, but everything about it.Unexpectedly, in the past, if she encountered something that might be related to that man, the premonition of danger would constantly stimulate her nerves, making her tremble involuntarily with fear.

Today is different.

She didn't feel afraid, maybe because she was usually afraid of too many things, she finally had the courage.The girl tried to act like a primary school student who was at a loss, "Brother Kusanagi, can you accompany me home?"

"Indeed, Xiao Ai's home is not far from here, but the street is very chaotic now, so it's better to have someone take care of it." Amuro took off his apron, and patted Kusanagi's right shoulder heartily, "Leave it to him. Ah Gong, you shouldn't get lost, right?"

"...I think senior is changing the subject."

Kusanagi sighed, Haibara's eyes were still fixed on him, of course it was impossible to refuse.

He took the girl's soft and slender hand, put Fox's help on his head, and Akita Toshiro, who was worried about something, pulled his coat, and almost his whole body (Fu Sangshin) was attached to his waist.The eyes of passers-by made him suspect that he was regarded as a strange person, so he could only pretend that he didn't see it, and walked forward aggressively, scaring off a few female high school students with heavy makeup.

Hope they don't call the police.

Kusanagi thought pessimistically, and caught a glimpse of Huibara who was thinking from the corner of his eye.The latter is a quiet and somewhat playful girl. She usually doesn't involve in childish topics, but she is good at making cold jokes. She has the closest relationship with Edogawa Conan.Sometimes her face will show thinking and shrewdness that does not belong to this age. Ever since Kudo Shinichi has a criminal record that is actually equal to Edogawa Conan, he has always suspected that this child was also a female detective before.

It's a pity that he doesn't know much about the well-known young detectives in modern times, and his memory still stays in the era of Akechi Kogoro.

That so-called poison is too powerful...

"Does Brother Kusanagi usually smoke?"

Hui Yuanai said suddenly.

Kusanagi shook his head: "I don't have the habit of smoking. If it's alcohol, it's possible. Don't drink if you're underage."

Haibara seemed dissatisfied with the answer, and glanced at Kusanagi suspiciously: "But brother Kusanagi has a very, very strong smell of smoke..."

smoke?

Kusanagi thought of Gin without any surprise. He hid the priceless cigarettes under the bed during the time he was injured, and Gin got angry because of this, after all, they were not familiar with each other.Later, the killer still failed to quit this habit, but he had been smoking some thin menthol cigarettes, but for some reason, he recently changed to a stronger one.Kusanagi doesn't hate smoking. For him with highly active cells, the harm of inhaling second-hand smoke is negligible, but he is really worried about the health of Gin.

Since he stayed with gin almost every day, he was used to the smell, but he didn't expect it to be very sensitive to children.

"Sorry, if you don't like it, I... stay away?" Kusanagi felt that if he stayed away, he might be more like a pervert staring at elementary school students after school for abduction, "Xiao Huiyuan doesn't like being held by me either, right? .I can’t treat you like a child, it always feels like an adult’s soul lives in it.”

He hastily let go of his slightly warm hand, and Hui Yuan Ai felt the cold wind blowing in his hand in surprise, "Why...you feel that way?"

Edogawa Conan probably didn't tell him about the relationship between Miyano Shiho and Haibara Ai.

Kusanagi looked at her expression that was about to show her true colors, but she was embarrassed to say that her thoughts were easy to guess, whether it was fear or doubts, it was very obvious.He coughed twice and said, "Just kidding."

Although he didn't think this could fool the past, he still turned his eyes away, pretending to appreciate the beautiful scenery of Mihua Town, which he could see three times a day.Akita Fujishiro was silent for half the time. At this moment, he gripped Kusanagi's clothes tightly, and said in a low voice, "My lord, it's the breath of a marching army, mixed with a somewhat familiar smell."

"...If I'm here, how should I let her go..."

Akita shook his head: "My lord just needs to let me play, but I'm worried about another taste."

There were indeed not many pedestrians passing by on the street at dusk, and his worries were quickly fulfilled.Huiyuan Ai let out a scream, Akita Fujishiro's blade was half out of its sheath, he held his breath and watched the girl being caught by a ball of fluff, he looked at the thing with both helplessness and a look of reunion after a long absence happy.Foxosuke screamed and jumped off Kusanagi's head, collided with the plush, both of them rolled to the ground at the same time, and then quickly rolled into the overgrown flower bed.

"What just happened..."

Hui Yuanai looked shocked, looking around as if waking up from a dream.

Kusanagi patted the dust off her shoulders, "It's probably a very hungry wild cat, as long as you're fine."

Kusanagi secretly made gestures to Akita Fujishiro, who was holding Fox's help in one hand and the culprit in the other - the young tiger still swinging his limbs - behind him. Fortunately, the house number in front of him made him heave a sigh of relief: As long as he bid farewell to Hui Yuanai, he can take these troubles to find Gin.

If his eyesight is correct, what is in the tiger's mouth...

It is a part surrounded by a light purple mist.

Like broken joints.

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Thanks to mine who is determined to be a cute little angel XD

Vodka at this moment: "Brother, why did you change your cigarettes recently?"

Gin at this moment: "I am willing."

Belmode, who secretly gossips: "Isn't this a territory mark, it's better to admit it honestly."