Kicking Hentiangao to the side, stepping on the ground barefoot, the wooden floor with a slightly cool touch, Gin glanced at Belmode and threw a new pair of cotton slippers at the other party's feet.

There is no carpet on it, and it is not midsummer now. It will still be a little cool when stepping on the floor barefoot... By the way, when Belmode approached, his figure dodged, with no expression on his face, but there is an inexplicable disgust: "Stay away from me, it smells bad on you."

Belmode: "…"

The beautiful blonde girl tried hard to maintain the smile on her face. No girl could remain indifferent when she heard others say this. No slap was because she couldn't beat the other person.

That being said, it is actually just for gin. Belmode didn't know which party he went to. He had various perfume smells mixed with men and women. It was not a good experience for gin with a sensitive sense of smell - "unsmelling" is only for gin.

"Gin, it's really a miracle that you haven't been beaten to death until now." Belmode smiled and gritted his teeth. Is this man an elm head? Can he speak human words?

Gin turned a deaf ear and went to the bathroom. He said this to Belmode. Others had no chance to communicate with him on a daily basis. Gin certainly knew that this sentence was not a good thing for girls, but Belmode was not an outsider.

And ignoring the prerequisites, Belmode's words are indeed correct - it is a miracle that he can live to this day and no one has been beaten to death.

"It smells so good." Belmode, who came out of the bathroom, smelled the scent of the food and couldn't help but come to the kitchen. Gin just put the dishes and threw the kitchen utensils into the dishwasher.

"Do you eat?" Gin Jiutou ordered without replying. He had a large appetite, so he cooked more and couldn't finish it at once. By the way, he asked a question to stare at the Belmode who couldn't move away from the dishes.

"No." As a female star with strict standards for body shape, Belmode has never eaten such high-calorie food at night, but...these dishes look delicious and smell good.

When Belmode was struggling, Gin had already brought all the dishes over with a neat move. Belmode couldn't help looking at the delicious food with all its colors, fragrance and flavor, "What kind of dishes are these?"

"Lion's head, sauerkraut boiled white meat, refreshing and sauerkraut, Mapo tofu, Kung Pao chicken..." There are many styles of dishes and the portion is not small. Gin will not care how cruel it is to eat deliciously and spicy food in front of a woman who intends to maintain her figure.

In the end, Belmode couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. He originally wanted to taste a dish and just let it go, but the more he ate it, he became more and more delicious, and he accidentally got over.

Watching Gin clean up the tableware, Belmode sat on the sofa to digest food. He must increase his exercise tomorrow to consume the calories he eats tonight.

She shouldn't have come to Gin tonight, because she made a mistake, but if she didn't come, she wouldn't know that Gin could cook and the taste was amazing.

Belmode suddenly remembered the food she had eaten occasionally and the takeaway she had never found where to buy gin... It turned out that she had accidentally eaten the meal that gin made by herself so many times?

Food will make people feel better. Even if they have to exercise soon to consume calories, Belmode smelled a faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine as soon as he entered his bedroom. He looked at the smell and looked at it. A few small bags were hanging in the corner. This is Gin's apartment. It is impossible for anyone to break into this place and Gin didn't know, so who hung it at a glance.

It's not bad to be cared for by others, even though Belmode knew very well that Gin was just due to personality, that person hid all his alienation and indifference under politeness and indifference.

In fact, Gin treats everyone similarly, and the difference is that she pays more or less attention to it. For example, she pays more and more attention to Belmode Kurosawa Gin than vodka and Chianti, while Belmode Kurosawa Gin has a higher attention to Belmode than Kurosawa Gin, and her attention to vodka is higher than Conan, Ayumi and others.

Just like the steps, Belmode is currently in the highest position, followed by Kurosawa Gin, then Vodka and others, then Ran Maori, Conan and others, and then other irrelevant people.

But if you really want to say how important it is and how much attention it is, then no one is paid attention to it, just like a sailboat on the sea, which cannot cause much storm.

Gin is really a person who is so cold that he is in his bones.

In the darkness, the beautiful beauty in the country tapped her forehead, but she seemed to be unable to say anything, and she could vaguely guess the reason.

I was relieved from the snow pile by gin before and felt turbulent. Later, after returning from that laboratory, my emotions were like being pulled away - her feelings became even thinner.

Gin has definitely undergone similar experiments and is a cold person. After experiencing the experiments, the emotions become thinner, so the alienation and indifference that is now deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

Moreover, their emotions are quickly disengaged. Maybe their heartbeats will be faster for a moment, but they will be able to calm down quickly. Simply put, there is a moment when someone amazed your time. You want to go up and confess, but the crowded crowd made you get close to him. In this very short time, you suddenly lost the feeling of being amazed before, and then you gave up confessing.

Gin is like this. He once had a moment. When he looked at Belmode's eyes as if he was looking at the only light in the dark universe, but soon that mood disappeared. No matter how beautiful and long the words described, it was only a few seconds in reality. After a while, he could not even feel the emotion at that time.

The same is true for Belmode. His eyes looked at Gin as if he was looking at a god, but not long after, the feelings faded.

This situation is not a bad thing for a killer, but as a person, it will definitely not be a good thing, even the seven emotions and six desires are gone.

Even with the Chinese herbal medicines that help sleep, Belmode still couldn't sleep well. He suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. He tossed and turned in bed for an hour or two and fell asleep in a daze.

Gin does not have the worries of Belmode. He just sleeps lightly, not hard to sleep, nor does he have insomnia. Sleeping is a major way to replenish energy.

After being woken up by the biological clock, Gin conducted some warm-up training on a daily basis, tied her hair, wore a baseball cap, then went out, ran for two laps, bought vegetables, and bought breakfast... just like thousands of ordinary people.

Gin didn't think that anything wrong with being ordinary, and he never wanted to show his talent and ability too much. If he wasn't that smart, he wouldn't have noticed the black world at that time. If he wasn't that smart, he would have died decades ago, but... if he wasn't so smart, he wouldn't have lived now.

So gin occasionally mingles among the crowd, like millions of ordinary people, buying groceries, cooking, shopping, and entertainment... Although she always lacks that mood, it is also quite good.

Back in the apartment, took a shower, changed clothes, took a look at the time, slowly rolled up the sleeves of the white shirt, wore headphones on his ears, and skillfully listened to the task report in the headphones...cutting vegetables, he actually promised that Kurosawa Gin would bring him lunch, and Gin would definitely not say takeout perfunctory.

Although I was cutting vegetables, the distance on my body did not decrease at all. Instead, it became more obvious as Gin's attention gradually became concentrated, just like a person was cut into three parts, partly responding to the news, partly cutting vegetables and dough, and partly looking at these two parts coldly, awake and indifferent.

Gin has a very good knife skills and can completely clear a person's skin from his body. He holds the knife in his pale and slender hands to fix the vegetables, which makes him feel a bit unreal.

Many people say that gin is terrible. Although he was not called gin at that time, his terribleness is not only reflected in his cruel and ruthless means, his cold and ruthless nature, but more importantly, his terrifying learning ability, which can be understood at one point, he will be mastered at one point, and he will be able to remember everything after learning.

How many people have Gin met and how many things have she seen since she was a child? No one knows.

How much does gin come in? No one knows.

What else can't be known about gin? No one knows.

It is like a black hole, endlessly receiving everything outside, silently looking at everything around, but rarely giving feedback to the outside world. No matter how turbulent the surface is, the inside is calm to death.

The apartment was very quiet, and there was no ordinary "tick" sound of clocks, only the fine sound of cutting vegetables. Chop the peeled shrimp, pork and chopped green onions together, add an appropriate amount of salt, soy sauce and vegetable oil, and add a little white pepper to stir evenly. All the sauces are said to be sprinkled in by the feel of the hand.

Make the fillings and skillfully cut the gin into noodles - make dumplings.

Belmode slept until noon until he got up. After lunch, they went to the hospital together.

"Try it." Belmode handed the insulation box and chopsticks to Kurosawa Gin, and the fragrance instantly filled the ward. Gin didn't count Conan's portion, but Belmode was still thinking about his little silver bullet. While preparing one for Kurosawa Gin, he also brought one for Conan - anyway, there were many gin packages.

"Ah, thank you." Unexpectedly, Conan took the insulation box with his own portion and was attracted by the food.
Chapter completed!