I had seen enough fun and Gin was planning to withdraw. As for the photo of Hikaru Akai's wall-to-be-bang Bourbon, he had already emailed it to Belmode. That woman would never miss the fun.

"Dad..." Kurosawa Gin suddenly spoke. He rarely called Gin so seriously. Most of the time he shouted, but he deliberately wanted to tease Gin.

A tall silver-haired man turned around. The six-year-old child stood at the door of the villa, standing on the junction of light and shadow, and his water-green eyes were quietly watching him, "What do you want to do?" Kurosawa Gin was never stupid, in him

In my memory, the person in front of me seemed to have never changed. His eyes were always plain and unsightly, and he looked very close, but actually very far away.

Kurosawa Gin also suddenly felt that he could never help Gin. Even if Gin had any trouble, he would not say anything. He would not say anything when he was injured or when he was in a dead state. As long as it was related to himself, Gin would always keep it.

Silence.

But he really didn't want to do this. The current organization is different from what he remembers. He didn't know what happened in the middle. The organization's affairs were too complicated and he couldn't get involved at all. He knew that Gin Belmode would not

He was hurt, but the feeling of insecurity in his heart was also true. He was afraid that one day he would suddenly lose the news about these two people. He didn't even know whether they were dead or alive. He had no initiative in meeting things, and he had no choice.

Make sure they are safe.

Panic is like a demon, suddenly occupying your thoughts when it is late at night, suddenly eroding your nerves in the crowded city. There is never a shortage of dark things in this world. Gin and Belmode's identities are destined to be

Accompany of danger and accompany death.

Kurosawa Gin would rather his parents be an ordinary actor and a conscientious civil servant. Unfortunately, they are not among the thousands of ordinary people, they are top spies who are wandering in the dark abyss.

And the cruel, cold-blooded and ruthless top killer, it is not surprising how many people die in that chaotic world, and Kurosawa Gin doesn't care, but what if there are Gin or Belmode among those who die?

Kurosawa Gin can live in Dr. Agasa's house and knows little about the organization, but he cannot accept the death of his parents. He went to school to avoid making trouble, got along with Conan and others in a friendly manner, and helped the police solve the case and find out the murderer. The premise of Ginjiu

Wandering beside him with Belmode, letting Gin and Bell trouble him to think that he is just an ordinary child and he needs his parents' protection, so don't be too far away from him.

In some ways, Kurosawa Gin inherited part of Gin's extreme paranoia. It's hard to imagine what happened to Gin and Belmode if something really happened to him.

"I didn't want to do anything," Ginju saw something wrong with Kurosawa Gin. He squatted in front of Kurosawa Gin, kept a certain distance but was within the warning range. His cold and slender fingers brushed the corners of Kurosawa Gin's eyes.

, wiped away the tears from his eyes, Gin was very tall, even if he was squatting, he was taller than Gin Kurosawa, "You can take good care of yourself, don't you?"

Gin's eyes were still as quiet as ever. He gently helped Gin Kurosawa to tidy up his clothes, without saying anything like "He won't have any trouble". No one knows which one will come first tomorrow or accident. Ordinary people

That's the case, let alone those who lick blood from the knife?

"You can discuss with Belmode and let her call you regularly every day." Gin sold Belmode without hesitation. Anyway, the woman likes to mess with her when she is free, so why not accompany Gin Kurosawa

.

The matter was settled, but Gin still gave Kurosawa Gin his email address and left the troublesome thing to call and chat to Belmode.

No matter what, Gin couldn't bring Kurosawa Gin with her, and so did Belmode.

The matter of Kurosawa Gin is aside. Belmode should be asked to check the guy named Okina Subaru, and maybe some interesting things can be found.

The body leaned back slightly and leaned against the cold wall. In this season, it would be very cool at night. Gin held canned beer in her hand, her eyes narrowed slightly, the lights were brightly lit under the roof, cars came and went, and on the roof

The evening breeze is blowing, free and free, and the stars are shining with light, adding color to the night sky.

At this time, there should be three people in groups of five people, gathering around the fire, eating barbecue and drinking beer.

Such thoughts suddenly popped up in Gin's mind.

When you have an idea, you have to realize it. Gin, which has always been at will, quickly came down from the rooftop. By the way, she called to arrange barbecue utensils and food. The silver-gray Land Rover stopped in front of the "Dragon Hotpot Restaurant", which was a hot pot restaurant.

There are branches in many places in RB, and Gin just happens to be quite familiar with its owner.

After taking a look at the ingredients in my heart, Gin drove the car to a convenience store and bought a few boxes of beer. The reason I drove Land Rover was to facilitate the storage of things. The trunks of those top supercars were not that spacious.

"Brother?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded. Gin turned around and her mind got stuck. She got used to vodka wearing black clothes and sunglasses. Now she was inexplicably uncomfortable with her home look. She matched her loose T-shirt and shorts. How about it?

It was just an uncle next door, and he had nothing to do with the members of the criminal organization. Gin's eyes paused on the barbecue and beer held in Vodka's hand. Vodka didn't pay attention to Gin's sight and saw it in the trunk.

A few boxes of beer, "Brother, what are you going to do?"

"BBQ," Gin pressed the trunk, watching it slowly close, "Go?"

"Then brother, wait for me for a while." Vodka hurriedly ran to the apartment building with a barbecue. After a while, he got off empty-handed and sat in the driver's seat very consciously. "Brother, where are you going?" The barbecues were cold.

It was not delicious, and he couldn't let the gin drive there and eat it by himself, so he could just give it to his neighbor.

Gin reported an address and glanced at the vodka's clothes, "I'll go up and change clothes?" That's right, Vodka changed back to the black clothes and also wore sunglasses.

"I'm used to it." Vodka smiled silly. He always felt something strange when wearing a regular dress in front of gin.

The original barbecue was turned into a barbecue for two people, and Gin didn’t react much. She brought two portions of ingredients. She ate barbecue alone, and ate two people, and it doesn’t matter.

But it was very embarrassing to meet Balatness and Bourbon who had just finished the mission on the way. Gin was originally responsible for cleaning up the undercover XYZ cocktail, but the one who has been staying in RB recently took over the task.

Then, let Bourbon go and wait for a watch to install bombs in the car.

"Gin," the gentleman's eyes were as calm as Gin, "There is still a task so late?"

"Go out to grill." Gin replied casually. Now standing in front of him was the organization member Balatnis, not the organization boss.

"You two?" The gentleman's eyes fell on vodka. Although his eyes were similar to gin, the gentleman felt gentle, somewhat like Scotland. "Can we add us?"

Who...we?

"I, Bourbon, Chianti and Coren are there too."

"...Not so many ingredients." Originally, he was only prepared, but now, for six people, those foods are definitely not enough.

"There is a supermarket in front." The gentleman's suggestion, Gin had no reason to refuse, so he asked Chianti and Coren for their opinions, and went directly to the supermarket to purchase, "Call Kiel, too."

Vodka and Bourbon went to the supermarket, and the gentleman spoke in a gentle tone. Since Kiel fell into the hands of FBI and was rescued, he rarely participated in any large-scale organizational operations. After monitoring for so long, he didn't find anything unusual.

He was on the list of Curacao's reports and was shot by Gin during the interrogation. Now he is almost cured.

"Undercovers sometimes work very well." The gentleman said as he finished sending the email at Gin, looking at Bourbon and Vodka who were walking out of the supermarket with big bags.

Gin and vodka drive Land Rover, Bourbon and Balatnis are Mazda, Chianti and Coren are Dodge Viper, several valuable cars parked on the side of the road, Vodka takes out the barbecue utensils with ginger, Gin

The chosen place is very hidden and difficult to be surrounded and sniped.

Chianti, Colum and Balatnis went to pick up branches, Gin handed a tin foil tight thing to vodka, and buried him in the ground, setting up a fire with branches, and grilled when Kiel arrived

It wasn't long before it started.

"Don't you have to tell Belmode?" Bourbon asked about Gin while dealing with the food he had just bought.

"She can't eat much when she comes." Gin held a kebab on the shelf and skillfully sprinkled chili powder and cumin powder. The woman still has a little professional ethics of an actress and has a very strict body management.

Mode's ability to maintain her current body shape and organizational experiments is related to her great exercise, and is also closely related to her strict diet control.

Now that she ingests these things at this point, she will be assigned to go to the gym to sweat for several hours tomorrow. And according to Belmode's habit, she has definitely had dinner.

"This has nothing to do with eating more, right?" Bourbon laughed dryly. Now this makes them seem to be eating and drinking with Belmode on their backs. "Kill has already eaten, right?"

"...Yes." As for Gin and Bourbon's sight, Kil nodded silently. Gin seemed to have lost her memory when she suspected that they had lost her memory last time. She hesitated for a long time before she decided to come here. After all, she is quite an identity now.

Embarrassingly, I came back from FBI last time and then put it on Curacao's list. Although all the suspicions were cleared, it was difficult to gain trust.

"Let Kiel tell her." Gin casually shook off the excess seasoning from the skewers.
Chapter completed!