How to file a resignation with Gin

Natsuki Hojo: "..."

Natsuki Hojo: "???"

I was so stunned that I couldn’t speak for a while, I always felt that something was wrong, Mr. Kurosawa seemed to be planning something, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed normal to make such a decision, it’s rather tolerant, because I made too much fuss.

Hojo Natsuki: "How long are you going to monitor me?"

Kurosawa gave an ambiguous reply: "It depends."

...that is to say, the other party has the final say.

So he asked cautiously, "Can I still go to school?"

Kurosawa nodded: "Of course."

It seems that there is no intention to restrict personal freedom, no matter how you look at it, there is no reason to refuse, but Hojo Natsuki still has an indescribable uneasiness.

After thinking for a long time, he only found a harmless excuse: "Then... what about my cat?"

His cat felt uncomfortable just entering Mr. Kurosawa's house, let alone moving in to live with him.

Kurosawa: "Fend for itself."

Xia Shu: "?"

Kurosawa: "I lost it."

Xia Shu: "..."

Surely one cannot expect useful advice from him.

Kurosawa, on the other hand, obviously didn't intend to give him a chance to bargain, walked into the bedroom, and turned back not long after, with a pure black sports bracelet in his hand.He put the ring on Hojo Natsuki's wrist, adjusted it to a suitable width, and then untied the handcuffs.

"You can try to take it apart." Kurosawa warned, "Before that, the neurotoxin will be injected under your skin."

Hojo Natsuki had to suppress his eagerness to move: "...Oh."

——Try again in a few days when the other party relaxes his vigilance.

The matter of moving was settled so logically.

Kurosawa sent him back and graciously gave him two hours to tidy up his things. The time was about the same, and he would arrange his men to pick him up.

Hojo Natsuki didn't want to make small moves, it's better to say that he is even a little happy when things have developed to this point.Apart from the hard drive, computer and clothes, there is nothing you must bring. Half an hour is enough to pack up the necessary supplies.

But I can't explain it to the little cat!

He hugged the cat to his lap and said sternly, "I have something to inform you, I hope you can accept it."

The Maine Coon didn't take it seriously, stretched its front paws, and stepped on his thigh slowly.

In view of the fact that this cat is too smart and seems to understand human speech, Hojo Natsuki tried his best to embellish the facts so as not to arouse its disgust.

"Something bad happened and I was targeted by a criminal organization."

The cat bent over and yawned.

"In order to protect myself, I seek the help of the FBI..." Natsuki Hojo broke through the antecedents and informed it of the final decision, "We will move to live with Mr. Kurosawa for a while."

Now the cat was no longer sleepy, its ears pricked up almost immediately, and its body bounced to the coffee table opposite Natsuki Hojo at lightning speed.

It breathed out, and kept purring like a warning from its throat. Seeing that although Xia Shu was helpless, he did not change his mind. It opened its mouth with a mournful meow. Can hear the resistance and disgust in its voice.

It seems to be saying: [How dare you!How dare you do such a thing!I disagree! 】

Hojo Natsuki had no choice but to show weakness, sat on the wool carpet, put his palms on the edge of the coffee table imitating the posture of cats and cats, lowered his chin on the back of his palms, and looked up at his cat.

"Please, it's just for a short time." He blinked, "And we don't share a room with Mr. Kurosawa, so you don't have to see him."

The Maine Coon cat was burned by his deliberate begging eyes, and the fierce expression gradually faded from his face.

"You know that I like you the most." Hojo Natsuki was not stingy with his sweet words, "It won't be too long, just be patient, okay?"

The cat tilted its head and tucked its tail to its feet, pretending to be a statue of indifference.

But Xia Shu knew that this was the meaning of its silent compromise, so he picked up the cat and turned it around, then kissed the tip of its nose: "I knew you were the most reasonable little cat!"

The Maine Coon pushed him in disgust: "...Mi."

The most difficult level was won, Hojo Natsuki was in a good mood, and it only took less than 10 minutes to organize things.After tidying up, he leaned on the sofa and watched TV with the cat in his arms. About an hour later, the doorbell rang.

The visitor was a tall foreign male with a deep groove between his brows, which made him look quite sinister.

Natsuki Hojo remembered him as the one who drove for Mr. Kurosawa downstairs in the cafe.

"Hello, I'm Andre Carmel." The man seemed to be trying to squeeze out a kind smile, but this made him look even more scary, "Mr. Kurosawa asked me to help you move things."

Hojo Natsuki said calmly: "Okay, please follow me, Mr. Kamel."

……

On the first day I moved into Kurosawa Jin's house, the cat wreaked havoc in the living room.

Scratch the leather sofa and let the fluffy stuffing be blown all over the floor by the wind.

One tail swept the ashtray to the ground, making a tooth-like gap.

It did all this without any guilt while being stopped by Natsuki Hojo, destroyed everything that could harm the ground, climbed up the closet, and showed something to the projector hanging from the ceiling. Thinking expression.

"Stop it!" Hojo Natsuki was exhausted, "If this continues, I will have to pay Mr. Kurosawa a lot of money, and I won't be able to eat anymore..."

The Maine Coon was stunned: "..."

His words had the effect of persuasion. Originally, it was pacing back and forth on the top floor of the closet, as if measuring whether it could cross such a long distance. Hearing this, the cat licked its paws guiltily.

Hojo Natsuki continued to add fuel to the story: "I have no more money, and if I owe any more, I will have to work for Mr. Kurosawa to pay off the debt, and I will have to stay at his house for an extra month."

The scare effect was immediate, and the Maine Coon immediately jumped off the closet.

So Natsuki Hojo breathed a sigh of relief and began to tidy up the living room that had been messed up by the cat. Fortunately, except for the sofa, ashtray and a porcelain ornament, nothing else was substantially damaged.

Following his memory, he put all the items back into place, but suddenly he was fascinated by the newly acquired items.

A PE plastic box with a black frame and transparent material tightly protects a pair of earrings.

The design of the earrings is extremely simple, with square black zircons and silver rings, neutral style.

The moment he saw it, Hojo Natsuki was dizzy, as if he had been hit on the back of the head with a heavy object, and fell to the floor. Fortunately, the pain of his knee hitting the tile brought him back to his senses and prevented him from becoming Even more embarrassing.

In a daze, he saw someone pin this earring on his ear, and got out of the car without looking back.This picture is too light, like the fog in the mountains condensed into a cloud in the early morning, and dispersed as soon as the sun shines.

Natsuki Hojo took a deep breath, turned over the plastic box, and looked at it carefully.

After checking his memory repeatedly, he can basically confirm that he has never seen this pair of earrings before.

He wanted to take it apart to have a look, but it would be impolite to touch his things while the owner was not at home, so he raised his hand and put the plastic box back in place, and was going to ask for permission after Mr. Kurosawa came back.

Unfortunately, Kurosawa did not go home tonight.

"I'll be back tomorrow morning." He made a phone call and instructed in a light tone, "If you're hungry, order delivery, and close the door at night."

Hojo Natsuki responded one by one, and glanced at the earrings placed in the closet, but Mr. Kurosawa didn't give him a chance to interrupt and gossip. He just said that his cat scratched the sofa because of anger, and the other party hurriedly said, " Got it, Kamel will buy a new one" and hung up.

And Xia Shu pinched the phone, and it took a few minutes before slowly returning to consciousness.

...Forget it, let's ask tomorrow.

He walked over with his slippers on, looking at the earrings through the transparent PE film.

The thrill of seeing it at first fades away, but there is still a lingering sense of familiarity.

Hojo Natsuki often has this feeling, and knows that this kind of flashback phenomenon is normal, everyone has it, but his is more specific and the emotion is stronger.Occasional happiness or joy, and more sadness that is not strong, but endless like flowing water.

He is an atheist, but when he went through all this, he couldn't help but wonder, is there an afterlife?

His thoughts drifted farther and farther, Hojo Natsuki patted his face lightly, laughing at his indecision.

I really think too much, maybe it's an accessory from Mr. Kurosawa's girlfriend.

...Wait, girlfriend?

He was hit by the thought that came out of himself, and suddenly panicked, but this possibility is very high.Mr. Kurosawa is eleven or twelve years older than him. It is normal to have had several girlfriends, and maybe he has someone to talk about marriage by now.

Hojo Natsuki's smile completely disappeared, the more he tried to convince himself, the more distinct the image of 'Miss Kurosawa' in his mind became.

About the same age as Mr. Kurosawa, she is also an excellent professional woman, and she may be a few years younger than him... Anyway, it is impossible for her to be more than ten years younger, and she is a minor who has not graduated from high school.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, as if he had taken a few mouthfuls of lemonade, and even hiccupped sour bubbles.

But Natsuki Hojo never made it difficult for him, and quickly diverted his attention to find other things to do.After concentrating, he was quite good at forgetting things, until after school the next day, he didn't remember that he had made an imaginary rival for himself.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Mao Lilan rarely came to him on his own initiative.

"I'm really worried, did Xinyi do something dangerous, and just used the excuse of a case to perfuse me..." Mao Lilan lowered her head, her round nails gently scraping the bag belt, "Xia Shu, do you understand?" Can you tell me?"

Her voice was gentle, with a bit of worry that couldn't be concealed.

Hojo Natsuki was shocked, and really didn't understand why Kudo Shinichi couldn't even fool such a simple and kind girl as Xiaolan.So he was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Because it is inconvenient to disclose this matter to you, Kudo has signed a confidentiality agreement, and no one can tell."

——In fact, Conan is doing well in Didan Primary School, and Xiaolan can see him when he comes home.

Mao Lilan was taken aback: "Is it a very dangerous thing?"

"It won't be life-threatening, so don't worry." Natsuki Hojo didn't change his face, and showed her the phone screen in English, flicking black and white, "In short, he became the help of the FBI..."

Mao Lilan was already dazed, seeing his calm expression and the orderliness of his long speech just now, she nodded: "Okay, thank you, I understand."

Then Hojo Natsuki went downstairs with her, walked to the school gate, and waved goodbye.

He recalled the address of Mr. Kurosawa's house. He called a taxi to come here in the morning. Now that the traffic jam is severe in the evening rush hour, it is better to take the tram.

As a result, as soon as he walked a few steps, he suddenly found that Kurosawa was leaning against the street lamp and staring at him non-stop, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.

He walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, with a relaxed profile, the bluish-white smoke scattered with his movements, his green eyes were cold, and he looked down at Xia Shu.

He nodded in the direction where Mao Lilan left: "Little girlfriend?"

The air is filled with the smell of a blend of tobacco and aftershave, quiet and clear.

While waiting for the answer for a few seconds, Kurosawa remained calm, but his chest was filled with scalding blood, and his limbs and bones were scorching with anger.

He couldn't describe this anger and jealousy in words, he only knew that at this moment, chaotic, impulsive, animalistic emotions broke through the shackles, gained the upper hand, and wanted to punish him desperately.Whatever method makes him suffer the most, just do it.

However, Kurosawa Jin has no position.

The very thought made him look like a fidgety big cat pacing back and forth outside the fence, unable to break in, unable to expand his territory.

Fortunately, Hojo Natsuki denied Fei Kuai: "No. She has someone she likes."

"Oh."

Xia Shu didn't catch the emotions of Kurosawa who was trying to restrain himself, but felt that this was a great opportunity, so he hesitated and asked, "Mr. Kurosawa, do you have a girlfriend?"

As if hearing some joke, Kurosawa sneered coldly: "What do you think?"

If he has a girlfriend, he will let him move to his home?

What is this kid thinking.

But Hojo Natsuki couldn't comprehend such a high-level meaning from his words. He was like a puffer fish that had finally inflated himself, and he mustered up the courage to ask such a private matter. As a result, Mr. Kurosawa squeezed his round bubbles Soak it in water and use it to polish your leather shoes, which makes Xiaoyu's courage look extraordinarily ridiculous.

Most of the meaning of this question is acquiescence, so Hojo Natsuki was discouraged, and slowly followed Kurosawa to the car not far away.

He froze, and although he was trying to keep calm, he couldn't escape Kurosawa's eyes.

Kurosawa observed him from the rearview mirror, raised his eyebrows slightly, suddenly realized something, and happily licked his back molars.He didn't drive in the direction of the apartment, but took a detour to a kilometer away.

But Hojo Natsuki was immersed in entanglement and frustration, and didn't pay attention to the change of the scenery outside the car window, or even why Kurosawa Jin got out of the car.

When he came back to his senses, the tip of his nose was filled with the aroma of roasted butter.

Kurosawa put the bag of buttered potatoes on the center storage box and strapped himself on.

Hojo Natsuki was a little happy: "You bought it for me?"

"Ah."

He became happy almost immediately: "Thank you."

Hojo Natsuki unwrapped the tin foil, probably let it go for a while after roasting, the potatoes are not that hot, they are slightly hot but suitable for the mouth.

——Wait, it seems that I only bought one?

So he hypocritically asked: "Mr. Kurosawa, do you want to eat?"

Anyway, I definitely won't want it, after all, the other party is a reliable adult.

Kurosawa glanced at him lightly, and spread his hands: "Yes."

Natsuki Hojo: "..."

Natsuki Hojo: "?"

Xia Shu was very shocked, but the other party said so, so he had to pass the potato hesitantly, and Kurosawa took a bite and returned it to him.

Kurosawa's tooth marks accounted for half of the half-cut potato section.

Xia Shu choked: "..."

He just... be a little more polite...

Kurosawa turned his head to look over, and asked back, "You hate me?"

Hojo Natsuki was taken aback, and quickly replied with a guilty conscience: "No, how could it be."