[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

"open."

"Don't let it go."

"Why are you so self-willed at this time... Wow, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Kusanagi, who was held in his arms by the gin and wine circle, saw that everyone showed extremely delicate expressions. Mikazuki smiled without saying a word, Akai Hideichi coughed twice, Amuro Toru had a complex expression, especially Edogawa Conan, who held The teacup was scared away, and almost hit the tiger who retreated from the five tigers.

The instigator, the silver-haired man who has been loyal to the organization for thousands of years, looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and tightened his circle around Kusanagi.

Akai Hideichi saw his warning-like sharp eyes piercing towards him, he couldn't help being a little surprised, and even felt guilty for no reason.Could it be that gin could even smell other smells on his own things? It seemed impossible, he faced the territorial provocation, not to be outdone.

In the blink of an eye, the arc of Sanriyue's lips became even higher.

"It's okay, Conan-kun, just get used to it." Qingguang, who was completely unaware of the other party's fear, touched the little detective's head and tried to comfort him, "Why are you sweating all the time? Do you need to turn on the air conditioner?"

No no no it's not the air conditioner at all.Conan's hand shook, the cookie split into two pieces, his heart was extremely tangled, and he couldn't help admiring Huiyuan who was reluctant to attend the meeting no matter what because he was allergic to the organization.He shouldn't be here, he should be in the bottom of the car with the vodka.

"Mr. Mikazuki, please continue." Kusanagi realized that he could not get out of the range at all, so he simply gave up, "What you described about the crack."

"You don't need to be called so respectfully, Mr. Special Judge, I'm just an old man who has been on the sidelines for a long time, but now I can't help but want to intervene." San Riyue put aside the relationship unconvincingly, poured brand new tea into the cup, He looked at the clear light-colored liquid reverberating, and said with a smile, "The world of humans is the world of humans, and the battlefield of the retrograde army is a relic of history. To put it simply, neither side should interfere with each other too much. Killing all without leaving anything, that period of time and space will collapse, on the contrary, if the retrograde army is introduced into the human world without measure..."

A coquettish light flashed in his eyes, ding, the bottom of the teacup lightly touched the tea tray.

"Then the human world will collapse and become a new battlefield."

The detective opened his eyes wide because of this difficult narrative, as if he was questioning the rationality: "Anyway, this is beyond common sense."

"Because this is not common sense, nor is it everyday." San Riyue took his question calmly, "I am also just an illusion that does not exist in human memory."

He saw the detective look back suspiciously, Kusanagi raised his cheeks, and his voice without emotion summed up the meaning of Sankayue: "That is to say, like two sides of a balance, if you keep feeding this world into another world The product of - will be assimilated into another world, right?"

"As expected of my god judge." Sanriyue didn't seem to care about the possible ending, he praised happily, "That's it, continuous output will turn this place into a different world, and it will definitely get worse and worse, even from this The world can also breed monsters. This is something similar to the spread of disease, and it cannot be cut off by brute force."

Toru Amuro frowned, a strange scene appeared in his mind.Although the society will not collapse directly due to the existence of capable people among human beings, the sacrifice of redundant ordinary people is always unavoidable. From the standpoint of protectors, this is definitely not a good thing.

"Mikazuki, senior." Yamato Shou'an interrupted him, "If we are to protect the human world, can we do it?"

There was a light in his eyes that he had never seen before, and San Riyue was stunned for a moment, then shook his head gently: "I'm not sure. Whether the retrograde army in this world is still the same as before, they are growing too fast."

"Hmm. You mean—" Akai Shuichi calmly analyzed, "It's impossible to predict how they will mutate in this world."

San Riyue's eyes darkened again, wondering if she remembered something unpleasant.In just a moment, he calmed down and continued to enjoy the prepared cherry cakes: "That's right. There are humans in this world interfering with their growth. The cracks have existed for so long but the infection has not expanded. The reason is that he intercepted those existences, but the ending It's going to get worse...he turned the monster into something else."

"Are you helpless..."

The shrinking detective lowered his head and bit his lower lip in distress.There are too few things he can do. As long as he thinks that Mao Lilan will be in danger, he feels uneasy from the bottom of his heart. If he can't protect her, all the previous efforts will be useless.

Little did he know that the silver-haired man set his eyes on him for a moment, and then looked away casually as if nothing had happened.

Kusanagi poked his face and whispered, "What are you thinking?"

"No." Gin felt the soft touch of the top of the hair, and was supplemented with energy, and his anxious mood suddenly became calm, "That kid is very troubled."

"I didn't expect you to care about him."

"It's just a little similar."

Gin rested his head on his shoulders wearily, and turned his arms around his waist.Conan suddenly reacted, covered his face, and asked weakly: "I'm sure you have forgotten that I am underage, right?"

With the warm breath close to his ears, Gin snorted coldly, noticing that there was a light blush on Kusanagi's skin, he was even more proud.

Amuro Toru's eyes were as painful as if his own cabbage had been arched.

"Ah, ah, the night left for young people is still very long." San Riyue covered her mouth, dragging her tone meaningfully, his shiny eyes mixed with gossip and curiosity fully showed the master's mood, "We can't delay this time Great moonlight, remember to rest early."

Kusanagi helplessly heard his enigmatic laughter, feeling like he forgot something.

Pure white, pure black—

The tip of the young man's knife stirred up ripples, and the water ripples spread out, like a cobweb trapping him in a sac, separated by the bewitching blooming thousands of unnamed flowers, his shining golden pupils were plated with dark red.His thin and slender body was swaying, and he turned his head suddenly, revealing a nasty and melancholy smile.

"Mr. Mikazuki." Kusanagi called Fu Sangshen who was leaving the table, and looked at those eyes that seemed to see through everything, "Mr. Tsurumaru, what exactly do you want to do?"

Surprise flashed in San Riyue's eyes, he stroked his cheek, distressed like a child.

"He is doing what he wants to do. When I was sleeping, he came to see me, and I was discovered because the people on his side notified the police and let them find me." Sanriyue tilted her head slightly , "He probably wants to get some kind of technology from that human being. After all, he is the one among us who most wants to see the previous generation."

"The previous generation has-"

"Yes." Mikazuki said, "I can't find a soul, but I can keep my body. A certain human being claims that his technology can give him a new life, but I don't know Tsurumaru's real purpose. With his character, I won't believe it." This kind of deal."

Fu Sangshen stared at him, with a smile that was extremely gentle, as if trying to drown him in it.In a trance, Kusanagi saw some fragmented memories in his pupils, but when he recovered, there was nothing left.

He bowed: "Don't worry, if it's the judge of the gods, you will definitely be able to hold his hand."

There is irrefutable power in words.

"—Hmm. I still don't understand, I don't understand at all."

Kusanagi complained slowly, and at the same time looked at Gin dissatisfied, his gaze was shaking, which made him a little unaccustomed: "But compared to that matter, why was I carried back to the room by Mr. Zhen!"

The nerves that were drowsy because of not sleeping all night, fully recovered at the moment of being hugged. I only remember the eyes of Conan Edogawa and Shin Kudo who couldn't help it when they left.He suddenly felt like a high school student who stayed up late to play games, and was dragged into the room by his parents and ordered to sleep, although this kind of thing would never happen in his family.

"You need rest."

Gin ruthlessly interrupts him, throwing him on the bed.

In fact, I can work like a perpetual motion machine, working until I die suddenly and then continue to work, a perfect cycle to get every day's salary.Kusanagi thought for a while, but still shut up and didn't say anything. He watched Gin turn off the lamp, and secretly slandered why he always wore black in black and didn't feel hot at all—but it really looked great.

Kusanagi blinked, getting used to the darkness.In fact, it was nearly dawn, and the only thing that leaked from the window was an overly soft twilight, which happened to fall on Gin's long silver hair.They spread out, some clinging to Kusanagi's shoulders, he stretched out his hand to hold one of them, feeling the touch it brought, Gin gave him a look, but didn't speak.

His lover held them carefully, feeling intoxicated as if he was stroking treasures, and after a long while, he managed to hold back a word.

"Zang Sang."

Gin raised his eyebrows.

"The moonlight is so beautiful."

As soon as he said it, Kusanagi suddenly had the urge to cut his own tongue out of despair, and the straight man who gave up on himself crazily laughed at his quality in his heart.There is really no way, he is not good at interpersonal communication, especially the in-depth part, Jialan has not exposed him to the love of normal people, his mother is sick... No matter how you think about it, it cannot be used as a positive teaching material.

"puff."

"I always feel like you're laughing at me."

Kusanagi protested sullenly.

There was a smile on the corner of Gin Jiu's lips, and he hugged the other party with incredible gentleness.He seems to be holding something that will disappear as soon as he lets go, and he can feel the hot touch through his clothes. At least for now, he is still in his arms. This fact makes him inexplicably at ease.

Immediately, a cold touch brushed against his skin.

a kiss.

And very jerky and concealed.

Kusanagi tried to pull up the corner of the quilt expressionlessly, but failed for a long time: "Good night."

Gin put his arms around his restless shoulders, and put his head close to him.

"Good night, Christine."