How to file a resignation with Gin

Waking up in the middle of the night makes it hard to fall back asleep.

Hojo Natsuki swallowed a pill of melatonin, half an hour later, he was still awake.

As soon as he closes his eyes, he will see sea water, flames, and the boy Kurosawa.

This dream was too real. If Mr. Kurosawa was not still alive and well, he would not be able to help but believe that this actually happened.

He got up, and walked to the door with his slippers on.

The computer is in the study, and the movement of going out will definitely disturb Kuisawa.Xia Shu sat down at the table and turned on the lamp, ready to do something to expend energy.

Conan is being targeted by people with malicious intentions, why not make him a self-defense weapon.

Dr. Ali's anesthesia needle and football belt can only restrict the actions of bad guys, and cannot help Conan complete the counter-kill in an emergency.

Hojo Natsuki drew a pencil and began to draw a sketch.

It is necessary to consider that Conan's body is only six or seven years old, and reduce the recoil as much as possible.Weapons should be small, easy to hide and use...

After thinking about it, he designed a mini pistol with a recoil comparable to a large water gun.

Hojo Natsuki shook the drawings in satisfaction, and was about to wake up tomorrow to make the real thing, when he suddenly heard movement outside the door.

The sound was extremely soft, but it was too quiet late at night, so he caught it.

He held his breath and was about to touch the gun hidden in the closet when someone knocked on the door.

"It's me." Kurosawa said.

The Maine Coon stood up almost immediately, staring at the door with vigilance.

"...Oh." Hojo Natsuki stopped, got up and went to open the door, "Mr. Kurosawa, are you still up so late?"

The other party was dressed in black, with a somewhat chilly air covering his body, apparently just came back from outside.

He asked back, "What about you?"

Hojo Natsuki: "I woke up from a nightmare."

Kurosawa slightly raised his eyebrows: "What dream?"

Natsuki Hojo: "..."

Will you be laughed at if you say it?

"I can't remember clearly." He changed the subject, went back to get the blueprint, "Mr. Kurosawa, please help me look at this."

Xia Shu didn't want to mention it, so Kurosawa Jin tolerantly didn't go into it.

He took the sketch, scrutinized it for a while, and guessed from the structure and design that it was probably made for the boy named... whose name he couldn't remember.

Kurosawa asked, "Where's the bullet?"

"That's what I want to ask you." Hojo Natsuki said hesitantly, "A mini-bullet of this caliber can only cause damage by the toxicity of the filler. I made it for Kudo, let him use it to deal with the one for him. People who come to provoke people with poison..."

Do you want to use poison?Or narcotics?

Kurosawa threw the drawing back to him: "Use cyanide."

Although he didn't think Akai Hideichi would be killed by a young child, but what if?

Xia Shu: "Huh? But if you kill people directly, you won't be able to torture them."

"Whatever you want." Kurosawa said casually, "It's not for me anyway."

"Oh……"

Hojo Natsuki was about to say that I'm going to sleep, but Kurosawa stared at him for a while, holding the door frame with his left hand, silently showing that he still had something to say with his body movements.

After a while, he said, "...stay away from that person."

Xia Shu: "Which one?"

Kurosawa: "The one who drugged the kid."

Xia Shu was puzzled: "But I don't know him either?"

Kurosawa repeated: "Stay away from him."

Seeing that the other party's attitude was so firm, Natsuki Hojo had no choice but to nod, expressing that he would do so.

He always felt that Mr. Kurosawa might have misunderstood him. He didn't have strong curiosity and a firm sense of justice, and helping Kudo was only out of a thin companionship.

He put away his things and lay down on the bed again, only to find that the cat had its back to him and was making a fuss.

Probably because it was talking to Kurosawa just now, it got angry.

There is no anger to demolish the house to express complaints!

Hojo Natsuki was greatly moved, and stretched out his arms, trying to hug it back, but was dodged by the Maine Coon cat with a brisk walk.

He began to coax the cat: "Don't be angry, you are my favorite kitten."

The Maine Coon cat was unmoved, but quietly pricked up its ears.

He was very used to saying such nasty words, and then said, "I just like you."

"..."

"real."

"……mum."

……

The next day, Hojo Natsuki brought the assembled mini-pistol to Edogawa Conan.

"Try it." He said confidently, "Its recoil is very small, but its lethality is great."

Edogawa Conan fired a shot at the dart board hanging on the wall, and was shocked: "It's so light! It's so powerful."

Despite being miniature, the gun's profile is equally retro and classy.Edogawa Conan played with it fondly, unloading and reloading the bullets, and was extremely satisfied with this gift from Natsuki.

He walked over to observe the bullet hole, and speculated: "Such a small bullet...is the shell coated with something? Otherwise, it would be difficult..."

Natsuki explained: "When the bullet pierces the skin, the tip will split..."

Conan showed a knowing smile: "So that's it, an anesthetic was put inside."

Xia Shu corrected: "It was cyanide."

Conan: "??"

He opened the magazine and sniffed it carefully, and there was really a faint smell of bitter almonds mixed with the special smell of metal.

Conan Edogawa twitched the corner of his mouth and handed the gun back: "That's unnecessary, can you switch to an anesthetic?"

"It's possible, but isn't that bad?" Hojo Natsuki asked confused, "Your life is indeed in danger, and it is very likely that you will fall into a predicament where the enemy will die if you don't die."

Conan said categorically: "I don't kill people, and I have no right to deprive anyone of their lives."

In the previous relationship, he was actually very clear about Hojo Natsuki's nature as a law-abiding lunatic, and Edogawa Conan was not too surprised when the other party showed this.

"You should respect the law." Conan emphasized again, "Although you are facing a bad guy..."

Hojo Natsuki didn't want to hear him repeating this, so he sighed and said, "I understand, I understand, I won't break the law if it is not necessary." He put another box on the table into his bag, lightly Say, "Then you don't want this automatic invisible powder tracker either."

As soon as Edogawa Conan's long speech reached his throat, he swallowed it instantly: "...Yes."

Natsuki Hojo: "?"

Xia Shu was puzzled: "Kudou, what kind of flexibility and law-abiding are you?"

Conan choked for a moment, and then frowned: "I didn't mean to harm anyone... let me see!"

……

Edogawa Conan accepted the tracker, and once again sternly refused the pistol.

Hojo Natsuki had no choice but to take the gun back and consider modifying it.He was lying on the sofa, gently stroking the sharp and beautiful pistol, and really couldn't understand why Kudo would be willing to reject such an excellent weapon.

"--what are you doing?"

"I……"

Hojo Natsuki raised his eyes and saw Kurosawa appearing in front of him with a gloomy face, quickly and roughly taking the gun away from him.

"It hurts." He yelled in pain, covered his fingers, and complained, "Mr. Kurosawa, why did you suddenly..."

Kurosawa threw the gun backhand to the ground, and the metal hit the porcelain floor, making a harsh sound.

He closed his eyes, tried his best to suppress the growing anger, clasped Hojo Natsuki's wrist, and asked, "What about you?"

—Are you planning to commit suicide?

This cognition came out suddenly, and immediately dominated the next actions of the Kurosawa formation.The moment he saw Xia Shu holding the pistol, the pain surged from his chest all the way to the heavenly spirit, turning into a flame of unwillingness and sullenness, burning him to throw away all his rationality.

Unprecedented uneasiness, and anger so strong that it almost wanted to kill.

Kurosawa took a deep breath and said coldly: "Answer. What do you want to do."

"I... unload the bullet." Hojo Natsuki just got angry, and was frightened by the sullen eyes in his eyes, and replied timidly, gritted his teeth in pain and raised his voice, "Mr. Kurosawa, you hurt me Come on, let go!"

But Kurosawa remained motionless, focusing his cold eyes on Xia Shu's face, and slightly twitched the corner of his lips, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces cruelly, and eat him alive, even the skin and flesh.

The strength of the other party was terrifying, Hojo Natsuki began to struggle hard, but after realizing that it was useless, he viciously bit Kurosawa's phalanx.

He was really in pain, so he couldn't restrain himself at all, and the tip of his tongue almost immediately tasted the smell of blood.

This move finally made Kurosawa Jin loosen his shackles, Hojo Natsuki quickly withdrew his hand, covered his wrist, and looked at him vigilantly.

Kurosawa looked at the tooth marks on the back of his palm and knuckles, and his frosty complexion finally relaxed a little.

"Are you a dog?" he asked.

"... Huh?" Hojo Natsuki was stunned. He stared at Kurosawa for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed angrily, "I was lying on the sofa dismantling the gun I made, but you suddenly got angry at me and almost killed me. I crushed my wrist, what are you talking about now?"

He stared at Kurosawa: "You have to apologize to me."

Kurosawa snorted disdainfully.

Hojo Natsuki's chest heaved twice, almost fainted by his anger.

He racked his brains, racking his brains to think about the curse words, his voice was trembling: "How can you be so shameless?"

Kurosawa looked over with a frown, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.But when he saw Xia Shu's swollen wrist, he suddenly fell silent, pretending to look away calmly.

Kurosawa Jin has never said a soft word in his life, and he is struggling to organize his words at this moment, trying to coax people with a posture that does not show weakness.

And the silence of the other party, in the eyes of Hojo Natsuki, means that he has committed a crime and will not repent.For no reason, he was beaten by Kurosawa for a while, and his wrist hurts. He was angry and wronged. The culprit didn't feel that he was at fault at all, which made things worse.

Xia Shu closed his eyes, but he couldn't persuade himself to calm down.

He sat up, not going to say another word to this annoying guy Kurosawa, but Kurosawa suddenly squatted down and looked up at him slightly.

"Don't be angry." He said calmly, his eyes fixed on Xia Shu's wrist, making a judgment on the injury, "... just apply some medicine, and the swelling will subside in two or three days."

Xia Shu was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed angrily again, his throat was burned dry by anger.

He said, "You..."

Unreasonable!Neuropathy!madman!

But Xia Shu didn't say anything, he really didn't want to communicate with Kurosawa until his emotions recovered.

Kurosawa clicked his tongue, and suddenly pulled his other hand over, sticking it to his side face.

And Hojo Natsuki touched his warm cheek with his fingertips, and immediately stopped in shock, but was restrained by Kurosawa again, unable to move.

Xia Shu was stunned again: "...?"

--why?

"Let you call back." Kurosawa said forcefully, "...is that okay?"