When Gin loses the nether filter

In Poirot Café, the faint aroma of coffee mixed with the sweetness of freshly baked bread lingers in the warmly decorated interior.

It was during the long holiday, and there were many customers in the coffee shop. The waitress in the aisle, holding the menu and wearing an apron, smiled cutely and greeted the customers kindly and politely.

The young man operating the coffee machine at the front desk has an extremely attractive good-looking appearance. His light blonde short hair and dark skin, which are rare in Japan, set off his warm and sweet temperament, which is like burnt honey chocolate. The young customers were all attracted by the waiter's masculinity.

Until the peak period passed, Toru Amuro said goodbye to the last customer with a warm smile, then lightly shook his sore wrist, and thought casually: "I still think the squinting eyes next to Conan are a bit weird... Find a chance to go to Kudo's house to have a look..."

"Speaking of which," the undercover man from the police suddenly remembered the strange message he received last night, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "What's wrong with gin yesterday? Is there any purpose for that message?"

Last night, Toru Amuro was secretly investigating a certain squint who lived in Kudo's mansion, and then received a text message from Gin.

【2-chome 20, rice flower town, where is it——Gin】

It is not surprising that Toru Amuro has often been active in Mihua Town these days, and many people at the top of the organization know about it, so Gin suddenly sent a message to ask him about Mihua Town. people.

It's just... Isn't this address next door to Kudo's house? !

Toru Amuro's suspicious brain cells began to flare up again. He carefully recalled for a while, but he was still not sure whether Gin had noticed the strangeness of Kudo Shinichi's "death" back then, or whether Gin had his eye on the man who lives in Kudo now someone in the house.

He finally pretended to be ignorant and asked strangely.

[It's just an ordinary villa, gin, why are you curious about this kind of thing? ——Bourbon】

However, Gin didn't reply after that, very ruthless after he didn't get the news.

Toru Amuro has not figured out this person's mind until now, but because of Gin's inquiry, his desire to explore Kudo's house has become more and more aggravated.

"Mr. Amuro? Mr. Amuro?"

The man came back to his senses, looked at Enomoto Azusa in front of him, and smiled: "Sorry, Miss Azusa, I was distracted just now, what's the matter?"

Azusa Enomoto smiled and tilted her head: "It's okay, it's just that there is a gentleman at the door saying that he is your friend Mr. Amuro, let me ask if you have time now?"

"friend?"

Toru Amuro frowned suspiciously, then looked in the direction of Azusa Enomoto's finger.

I saw a black-haired young man in black standing at the door of Poirot Cafe. He was handsome and had a mask hanging on his chin, which seemed to be taken off after entering the door.At this time, he noticed Toru Amuro's gaze, looked at him gently, and raised a hand, waving it lightly.

Azusa Enomoto noticed that the originally easy-going expression of the blond man in front of her suddenly froze, and she even vaguely saw the anger and...sadness in the man's eyes that made her heart tremble?

Is this still the sunny and gentle Mr. Amuro?

Azusa Enomoto was at a loss: "Mr. Amuro? Is... is there any misunderstanding? That gentleman is not your friend?"

Toru Amuro managed to calm down the turbulent emotions, let out a soft breath with no expression on his face, then looked at Azusa Enomoto again, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "Miss Azusa, it's okay, that one is indeed my friend."

He gritted his teeth when he said this, and his voice was tense.

Azusa Enomoto worried, "Mr. Amuro..."

"Miss Azusa," Toru Amuro interrupted, "may I trouble you to fill in for me? I'll be back soon."

Azusa Enomoto smiled: "Of course! The busiest time has just passed, Mr. Amuro, you were also tired just now, just take a rest! Please rest assured and leave it to me!"

"Thank you..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang watched the young Shunran of this world walking towards him, and keenly felt the faint restlessness of the other party.

He was a little puzzled.

In fact, the reason why Zhu Fu Jingguang appeared here is very simple.

About half an hour ago, the two parties in the reception room briefly exchanged information about each other.

In the end, Okiya Subaru and others reluctantly believed in Zhu Fujingguang's unscientific origins—after all, there was no other reason to explain the bizarre stories of "Gin wine became smaller and his personality changed drastically" and "Zhu Fujingguang came back from the dead" up.

Then Gin also took advantage of the situation and proposed his own way to return to the original world. He hoped that Hui Yuanai could give him the antidote of APTX4869.

"Of course, it's a fair trade." The silver-haired boy said with a cold face, "What conditions can you ask for? Within a certain range, Luchuan and I can help."

Okiya Subaru adjusted his glasses and looked at the child on the sofa. He was still a little uncomfortable when facing this kind of gin.

He didn't hesitate for too long, and said directly: "I hope you can help deal with Bourbon."

Okiya Subaru didn't pay attention to Gin and Moro's strange expressions: "As far as I know, the relationship between Scotland and Bourbon in the organization is very good. I think Scotland, which has been resurrected from the dead, will definitely make Bourbon very happy." Surprise..."

The man calmly said: "Besides, I know Scotland, you are from the Police Department. Is there a problem with Bourbon's identity?"

Zhu Fujing's face remained unchanged: "I don't know about this, but my relationship with Bourbon is indeed very good."

Just kidding, he wouldn't casually tell the FBI about Zero's undercover status, and let this group of people know that Zero is an undercover agent, how can he use this as a condition to help Gin get the antidote?

Okiya Subaru said, "Well, it's okay."

Qin Jiu said lazily: "There is only one condition."

"..." Okiya Subaru was silent for a while, then glanced briefly at Haibara Ai, and sighed, "There is only one condition."

After all, this world is still their world, and it is impossible for Gin and Zhu Fu Jingguang from another world to intervene so much. Besides, with Gin's current state, Okiya Subaru can't expect him to deal with the organization killer Qin in this world. liquor.

Okiya Subaru always felt that if Gin from their place found out about the existence of Xiao Gin, he might draw his gun and shoot when they met.

The so-called "one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers"...

So not only can they not count on Xiaoqinjiu to help, but they also have to try their best to help cover the existence of these two people.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Qin Jiu from the side, and soon got a signal from the latter, so he smiled and said: "Then leave this matter to me."

Before Jing Guang was about to leave, Gin Jiu stood at the door and came out. Looking at the bent young man, he suddenly said, "Scotland."

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned: "What's wrong? Gin."

Gin raised his eyes, a pair of green eyes were bright and calm, as if he could see through people's hearts at a glance,

He said: "Just do what you want, don't worry about anything."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a while, then smiled for a while and replied: "Okay, I see, gin."

……

Back in time, at the entrance of Poirot Cafe, Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Toru Amuro who had stopped in front of him with a smile, and said softly, "Long time no see...zero."

Toru Amuro suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the familiar address in his ears was exactly the same as the one he remembered many years ago. The mental preparations he had made during the few seconds he walked were instantly dispelled by these simple and intimate words. The man's purple-gray The pupils trembled violently, and then closed tightly again.

The whole person fell into a kind of disbelief, with an indescribable sense of vulnerability.

Jingguang Momo recalled in the reception room, what Subaru Okiya mentioned in this world that he committed suicide three years ago...

The young man fell silent, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar You Shunran in front of him.

He said softly again: "Zero, don't you want to know why I'm here?"

He smiled, made no attempt to comfort anything, did not say "I'm back" of his own accord.

Because he is not the Hiro of this world after all, and he can't do anything to appease Zero instead.

Amuro heard the words, opened his eyes again, and it was the sunny and warm

Rou's coffee shop waiter, with a relaxed voice: "Okay, I also want to know why this gentleman is looking for me."

His face was covered with a thick mask that no one could remove, and every smile was tired and false.

Seeing Amuro Toru like this, Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly recalled what Qin Jiu said to him before he left, and suddenly understood something.

At this moment, he completely lost any thought of hiding the boy from the parallel world in front of him.

He thought to himself: "How can, how can you treat Zero like this? This world is too much..."

The Zero who lost almost all the people he cherished, the Zero who walked alone in the dark, the Zero who was forced to become so vigilant and false...

There was a soft smile on Zhu Fujingguang's face, he suddenly opened his hands, and asked Amuro Toru as if asking: "Can I give you a hug? Zero?"

He added with a smile: "Please rest assured, the monitoring here has been processed in advance, no one will know that I have been here."

Is this hiro...is this really hiro?

Toru Amuro stared at the familiar smile on the face of the black-haired young man, kept questioning himself in his heart, and kept denying it, and finally stopped deceiving himself and others.

He thought to himself: "It should be Hiro's."

But his Hiro should have died too.

Whether it's disguise or impersonation, no one can do this step. He is the person who is most familiar with hiro in this world. Toru Amuro doesn't think anyone can fool him.

But he's been alone for too long.

Even if he believed that the young man in front of him hadn't deceived himself, he still didn't dare to raise his hand to respond to the embrace that was within reach.

Amuro Toru's smile faded, but his eyes became more sincere, and he refused in a low voice: "No need..."

The man looked indifferent: "Let's sit aside, what do you want to drink?"

However, at the next moment, Amuro Toru was caught off guard by the warmth of the sun, which was as warm as the first sunshine after snowfall.

Zhu Fu Jingguang patted the man's straight back and said with a smile, "Thank you zero, coffee will be fine."

Toru Amuro froze in place, and after a few seconds, he raised his hand with difficulty, as if responding to the hug, or as if pushing it away casually.

He stared deeply at the young man in front of him, and finally said lightly: "Well, I see."

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The idlers in the villa have all left.

Gin was the only person left in the huge space, and he had already changed into the child-sized shirt and suit pants that Zhu Fu Jingguang bought back, like an elegant young man from an aristocratic family.

The silver-haired kid sat on the balcony of the bedroom on the second floor, casually playing with the black Burr/Latta in his hand.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a slight creaking sound from the door that was almost negligible.

Gin turned his head, looked towards the door calmly, and met the pitch-black muzzle——

As well as a tall man with silver hair and black clothes, the other party looked cold and cruel, with a pair of green eyes glowing with a faint cold light, like a lone wolf staring at its prey.

Even though they are all silver-haired and green-eyed, the childlike Gin is restrained by his appearance and looks cold and fragile.

The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other, and at the moment when the crisp safety catch sounded, Xiaoqin wine said coldly——

"Gin." He called his own name, but there was nothing awkward about it.

Gin was extremely calm, completely indifferent to the turbulent murderous intent: "Don't you want to know why the boss has been trapped in the mountain villa?"

He and he are gin, and no one knows "myself" better than myself.

They are the selves who grew up in different worlds and different growth trajectories, and to a certain extent, they are also the real half of each other.

The silver-haired man paused, his murderous intent became more intense, but he didn't press the trigger after all, but he didn't put down the gun either.

The man's voice was low and hoarse, which could scare a child into tears.

He said: "No matter what you are, I don't have so much time to listen to your stories."

He took a few steps to the balcony, the cold breath lingering with the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke,

The man stretched out his hand, and directly and arrogantly lifted the child's light and soft body. The silver hairs of similar colors were hooked together, one was like fresh snow, and the other was like solid ice on a cliff.

The man jumped straight down from the balcony on the second floor. When he landed on the ground smoothly, he heard the childish and cold voice of a child in his ear——

"Change your position."

Gin has no expression on his face: "I'm not feeling well."