[Comprehensive] It's not that there is a problem with the way I make friends

When Yuejian’s influence on gin was in the United States, it had already passed the professional certification of BAU, but unfortunately, due to various reasons, this seemed to be a dead end.

Not all people with ties are willing to be tainted witnesses.

So, when Conan brought up that idea, Akai Shuichi rejected it without even thinking about it.

There is no doubt that Gin is a very capable person, otherwise he would not be valued by the organization's boss.But it was because he was so capable that he had been protecting that child tightly for such a long time.

What's more, the special status of that child meant that he would not seek official protection.

Because to a certain extent, what the government can give is not as good as his private ones.

"It's really tricky..."

On the way to Kyoto in his beloved car, Akai Shuichi said softly.

This time, he resolutely rejected the request of the overly smart elementary school student to follow.Although he obtained valuable information about leaving the monitor before, he was also severely reprimanded by him.

Working under Qin Jiu's nose, I really don't know whether to say that he is ignorant or fearless.

He can do this kind of thing, because his family has been deeply involved in the confrontation with the organization.Even so, he tried his best to arrange for his sister.

But Kudo Shinichi, who has an unprotected family behind him, can't do it.

What's more, once Conan is exposed, his body that has successfully shrunk for ten years may make him more miserable than dying directly.

However, Edogawa Conan, who in his impression should stay at school obediently, was sitting on the school bus at this moment, listening to the excited chirping of the elementary school students around him because of their school trip to Kyoto.

...So, this time he really didn't mean it!

Hui Yuanai, who was sitting on the side, said, "Hehe."

"I told you a long time ago, I told you not to die like this, this time you should be more peaceful. Otherwise, maybe the Lord God will really send you to Gin's gun if he can't see it."

"...Don't say such horrible things, Haibara."

With a wry smile and touching his head, Conan stared at the roof of the car and leaned back on the seat.

"Having said that, luckily I let you go back that day. Otherwise..."

Thinking of how afraid the girls around him were of gin, Conan swallowed the next words.

Fortunately, Haibara Ai, who can be called the organization's radar, was not affected too much when there were no people with black breath on the side.

She glanced contemptuously at the real high school student in elementary school uniform and sneered.

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you, knowing that there is danger, but still rushing forward?"

Hui Yuanai was so angry that he wanted to pry open the man's head to see if it was suddenly filled with water.

"Being able to fool him this time doesn't mean that you can successfully fool Gin next time. Even if the child appears in front of him many times, do you think he won't be able to find anything with his keenness?"

Unlike the two people who were paying attention to the relationship between Usami Tsukimi and Gin, Haibara Ai was not at all interested in the man's gossip.Even if that person's appearance in front of that boy was very different from her impression.She always remembered that this difference was of no use to her.

When that demon killed himself, he would not hesitate at all.

The other side.

It is said that the two people who were going to "go to Kyoto" in the early morning had a leisurely breakfast after a pleasant morning exercise, and then opened the crossing gate behind Teruhashi House, and returned directly from Tokyo to the old house in Kyoto .

"Hey, is there really a mission?"

Why doesn't he know?

Seeing Gin put on a black windbreaker and a black top hat, an attire for going out, Tsukimi asked in surprise.

Yesterday's recording was just to lure the FBI over. Now that they haven't arrived, isn't it too early for Brother Zhen to go out?

"I gave the task of assassinating Domon to Reina Mizumu, remember?"

Which one is it!

Because I specially took it out and said that Yue Jian, who still has a little impression, suddenly realized.

"It's not over yet, and Rum didn't come to remind me?"

"He can't care about such a small, un-elected MP at this time."

"Oh? In other words, Belmode has already contacted him? The efficiency is pretty good. I thought she had to find a way to struggle."

Yue Jian, who guessed the unfinished words just by listening to the voice, raised her lips, and accidentally touched the small wound at the corner of her mouth, so as not to prevent a hiss from leaking out of her mouth from time to time.

Carefully touching the corner of his lips, the boy couldn't hold back for a moment, and stared fiercely at the man standing at the door who hadn't had time to leave.

The silver-haired man glanced at him, raised his long eyebrows that matched his hair color, and smiled slightly from his cold eyes.

"Little life is almost at risk, how could she have the guts to obey the other."

Gin didn't say anything about the tricks he used on Belmode after the boy left—since Yuejian had already made a decision, he would ensure that this decision would be carried out meticulously.As for the methods that are clean or not, he knows, Belmode knows, and that's all.

Nodding without necessity, Yuejian just as Qin Jiu expected, didn't care about that woman who was a well-known international actress on the surface.

"She is indeed a good candidate to advance the plan."

Because of Belmode's overly mystical style, some things she did were more credible than Gin's doing them herself.Especially when rum is a thorn in the side of gin.

Will be hostile to Gin, the 'absolutely loyal to the organization', in other words, the liquidator who is absolutely loyal to the BOSS, and Rum's ambition is clearly revealed.

However, Yuejian and Qinjiu are also plotting against each other, this kind of thing can't be called justice or evil, it can only be called success or failure.This is where the order of the dark society lies, and there is no good solution for this point, even Yuejian.

Therefore, just like Renye Karasuma, he never took the initiative to meet anyone in any organization—Ginjiu was naturally an exception. The two supported each other and walked for more than ten years, so they couldn't use any vocabulary at all. Go for simple definitions.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the candidate he added temporarily was not bad, the young man nodded to himself, not looking at the expressionless face but he just knew that he was actually very proud of the gin, and waved his paw symbolically as a farewell .

"...Throw it away when you're done using it, isn't it a little too fast?"

One didn't pay attention, and was picked up by the gin into his arms. The young man was taken aback, his brows were still in a daze, but his hands were already very used to wrapping around the man's neck.

Seeing the moon: "..."

The silver-haired man, who was originally deliberately teasing the boy in his arms, saw Yuejian staring at his arm with a look of resentment, and a smile couldn't help but burst out directly.

Just in case the young man became angry from embarrassment, Gin Jiu endured it for a while, and finally he didn't laugh outright, then he lowered his head, rubbed the forehead of the young man whose cheeks were flushed from embarrassment, and pinched the soft flesh of the back of his neck.It wasn't until the boy was bullied that he stared at him with those beautiful eyes that he let go of his thin waist.

"I'll let you go this time."

Gin left after 10 minutes.

Touching his face, which was too hot and hadn't dropped, the boy took a big mouthful of cold tea, made a rare and rude click when he put down the cup, and handed over the medicine researcher who was about to come over to report the work progress. Startled.

"general?"

"Hey, it's medicine research!"

Patting his face to save himself from sticky memories, the young man took the document handed over by the dagger Fu Sangshen, straightened his face and began to flip through it.

On the other hand, Fu Sangshen with purple eyes looked at the grandfather clock not far away, and at Yue Jian who was completely immersed in his work after sitting down, and hesitantly reminded him.

"General, it's almost time for school."

Yue Jian walked towards the study while reading the documents.

"I have asked Zheng Jiang to ask for leave for us."

This morning... Brother Jin had already sent Seijuro a message on his mobile phone, and when he noticed it, he slapped his face to tell Young Shunran that he didn't send the message just now.

I asked for leave because of this kind of thing, although no one knows about it, but...

Forget it.

"It's rare to have a free day, Yaoyan will tell everyone, let's go out for a stroll."

After a few swipes, all the files in his hand were processed.Basically, I am busy when I have free time. Since I moved to Kyoto, I haven’t really gone out for a good shopping.

"I remember, when you were still swordsmen, you all stayed in Kyoto, so it can be regarded as revisiting the old place."

"In this regard, Sanriyue Palace should be more touched."

Putting back the documents processed by his general, Fu Sangshen, who looked like a teenager, pushed his glasses and said with a smile.

The famous swords that came from the Heian-kyo era will always have a different feeling for this city. Unlike him, the swords that grew up on the battlefield are not so good at elegant things.

Presumably, Hasebe is the same.

"It's also good to just travel. It's been too hard to drag you to deal with these endless jobs for so long."

"The general has a heart, but this is our duty."

Compared with the danger of being broken and burned at any time on the battlefield in the past, what is this little work now!

In other words, being able to get a human body and try everything a human being can try is already very good for them who were once held in their hands as knives.

What's more, when he first appeared in the world, he met a powerful and tolerant general.Not only take care of them and guide them, but also find ways to teach them to use spiritual power and satisfy their desire to become stronger as swords themselves.

What else is not satisfied?

"Speaking of which, I remember Yaken that you seem to have many of the same sword sect... Hmm."

Having said that, the boy paused for a while, and finally found a suitable word after deliberating for a long time, "...are these brothers and sisters?"