Ogawa Shuzo is dead, and Gin and the others have completed most of their tasks. The remaining clean-up work will be taken care of by other relevant members, which has nothing to do with Gin.

Gin's training base has also been built, and he no longer has to compete with others for training space in the base, although many times he doesn't need to train at all.

The silver-haired man was lazily leaning on the sofa, with a cup of coffee in front of him. He had just finished lunch at a shop called "Peach Sunday". This shop is located in a remote location with not many customers, so it is more suitable for gin.

Due to his character, and because he had nothing to do in the afternoon, Gin decided to hang out with a cup of coffee.

But imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel.

When Gin saw the group of children walking into the coffee shop, he knew that he wouldn't be able to lie down peacefully all afternoon.

The silver-haired man took a sip of coffee, silently lowering his presence, sitting in the corner and staring intently... Outside the window, this was a new store on a very steep uphill road, and a bus ran past outside from time to time.

.

In front of Gin were two men discussing business. One was planning to leave his job, and the other was trying to persuade him. Next to him was a low partition wall filled with flowers. On the other side of the partition were the young detective team.

child.

Watching the man named Taiyuan walk into the bathroom, Gin took a sip of coffee and found a comfortable position to scroll through his phone. If he stayed like this, he wouldn't be discovered when the children left.

Over there, Genta finished his "Beach Friday" while Conan looked back at the two strangers. "Genta, if you eat so much, you'll get a stomachache!" Mitsuhiko looked at Genta with half-moon eyes, looking satisfied.

"No way, it's just a little thing!" As soon as he finished speaking, a "gurgling" sound came from his stomach. Genta's expression changed instantly and he rushed towards the bathroom.

The slap in the face came too fast, like a tornado that caught people off guard.

Gin heard the "dong dong dong" knock on the door from the sanitary napkin very clearly. The silver-haired man stretched out his hand to hook the coffee cup, his eyebrows were clear and quiet. After a while, Genta ran out holding his stomach and asked his little friend

They complain.

The man who entered the bathroom before finally came out. Genta couldn't wait to run over. Gin smelled the faint smell of blood, and his pine green eyes shifted slightly. He saw the man licking the fingers of his left hand from time to time and then taking them back.

out of sight.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late." Dr. Ali hurriedly entered the store, touched his head and laughed dryly, then took out a few coupons, "I have coupons for this store, so you can eat whatever you want.

point!"

"Okay! I want blueberry milkshake, milk pudding..." Yuantai came out of the bathroom at some point. When he heard what Dr. A Li said, he cheered and popped out a lot of food in one breath. It was really

It doesn't last long at all.

"My lighter is missing. I may have left it in the bathroom. I'll go look for it." When Conan was ordering food, the man who had just entered the bathroom had a cigarette in his mouth. He got up and entered the bathroom again.

Gin inadvertently raised his head, and his excellent eyesight allowed him to easily capture a triangular wooden wedge and the reflective thread under the express wheels on the slope.

The silver-haired man was silent for a while, then stood up and walked out of the store. He really didn't want to be involved in the murder case, so...

When passing by the unlucky gentleman who had his back to the window and didn't know anything, he quickly grabbed him and threw him aside. Before the man who was thrown had a chance to curse, the express truck rushed in, and the place where he was sitting instantly turned into rubble.

, if he is still sitting there...

The annoyance on the man's face instantly turned into happiness, and a layer of cold sweat ran down his back. He just had a brush with death!

"Brother Jin Eun?!"

The loud sound attracted the children's attention, and they also noticed the tall and thin man in black. Gin looked at them sideways, as if he had just noticed them. The black earphone cord hung next to his ears, a perfect collision of black and white.

"Sir, thank you for saving me!" The man whose life was saved was extremely excited and wanted to hold Gin's hand, but Gin quickly dodged it. The silver-haired man's expression was cold, as if he had just rescued someone.

The one who lost his life was not him.

"No need." Besides, he just doesn't want to be involved in the murder case. Now that no one has died, he can leave directly. As for the rest of the investigation, does it have anything to do with him?

"What happened?" Taiyuan came out of the bathroom and saw the intact man. His pupils suddenly shrank, and the corners of his lips were pressed down with anger, but soon turned into confusion. This abnormal expression was seen by Conan.

Got it straight.

This is definitely not an accident! This man wanted to kill that man! If Brother Jin En hadn’t come to the rescue, that man would definitely be dead!

Thinking about it this way, Conan's sense of gin is better. A person who can save people subconsciously cannot be bad in nature.

This is obviously Conan overthinking. Gin's subconscious will only cause death scenes. Saving people can never be a subconscious behavior. He just reacts very quickly and can control his subconscious behavior in an instant. The time is too short.

, making it impossible for people to notice his original behavior.

"When did you come?" Kurosawa Gin looked at Gin suspiciously. He felt that this guy had been here a long time ago, but he had just been hiding in the corner without saying a word.

"I've been here for a while." Gin put his hands in his pockets and looked at the wall with a big hole in it, and at the murderer who had just hid in the bathroom and was now consoling the man who almost died tragically.

Gin didn't want to stay here any longer, so he evacuated simply, "Brother Jin En," Ayumi saw Gin leaving and quickly chased after him, "Brother Jin En, we are going camping tomorrow, do you want to come with us?

"

"No." Gin took out the cigarette case and said in a calm tone, "What fun is there with a group of children? I went out with them so many times before, and every time I encountered various cases, and they were all murder cases.

These brats have a plague-like aura, and he doesn't want to get involved in a murder case, let alone become familiar with the police, which will particularly hinder his actions.

Rejecting Ayumi's invitation and avoiding the police's questioning, Gin stood silently by the river, with his right hand in front of his body and a half-burned cigarette in his left hand on his right arm, leaning against the riverside.

The guardrail, long legs were half bent, the tips of silver hair danced with the wind, and the bright sunshine was half blocked by white clouds, leaving a large shadow in the world, and Gin happened to be standing in this shadow.

The silver-haired man looked cold and distant, his posture was lazy and casual, his green eyes stared at the sparkling river, and he let the cigarette in his hand light up.

The sound of an engine came from the end of the road, and I caught an oncoming white Mazda rx-7 fd3s with my peripheral vision. After getting rid of the cigarette butt, Gin's expression became more and more distracted, his thoughts were empty, and his brain temporarily stopped functioning. Gin's whole body

There is no such thing as a complete relaxation of the mind, but it is still possible to put oneself in a relatively relaxed and comfortable situation. For example, now, compared to the noisy and prosperous city, Gin prefers to stay alone in the rivers, lakes and seaside.

Gin was in a good mood, and even if the Mazda parked near him, it didn't ruin his good mood.

Compared with Gin's indifference, Bourbon was more concerned about the core members of the organization who appeared here. After all, he had just exchanged information with the public security contact Yuya Kazami and was about to go home, but he saw the mysterious man on the way home.

As a core member of Zhiji, after hesitating for a while, Toru Amuro decided to stop and say hello. After all, there would be no harm in building a good relationship with the senior members.

"Gin." Since he decided to say hello, Toru Amuro also turned off the accelerator. The silver-haired man leaning against the guardrail looked sideways slightly. The man with black skin and short blond hair greeted him harmlessly, his purple-gray eyes shining brightly, like a

The leopard was trying its best to disguise itself as a kitten. Although it was a leopard, it did not arouse Gin's alert. The person in front of him had no ill intentions toward him, so Gin just glanced at Toru Amuro, his eyes clear and quiet.

, made people think of an unspoiled virgin forest for a moment. Looking down from a high altitude was a lush forest sea. Amuro Toru was in a daze for a second, and then put on a flawless smile, "I am Amuro Toru, code name Bourbon

, we met during previous missions."

Perhaps thinking that Gin had forgotten, Toru Amuro introduced himself again.

"I know." Gin was not able to remember an important intelligence officer, "What's the matter?" Gin didn't like chatting with people. Even if Amuro couldn't get through to say hello to him just now, she just ignored him and drove over.

Wine doesn't say anything, it's all insignificant things. Since it's insignificant, what does it have to do with what others do?

"No," Toru Amuro probably figured out some of Gin's character, but he still didn't take it lightly, "Do you need me to take you back?"

Although there is a high probability that Gin will refuse, after all, it is not a good thing to let a strange organization member know his home address, and the person in front of him is a core member of the organization, so he should pay more attention to privacy in this regard.

"Can."

"Then I'll... Okay." Toru Amuro, who had just planned to evacuate when he couldn't get any information, was stuck for a second, and his purple-gray eyes flashed with astonishment.

"Is there a problem?" The tall, silver-haired man raised his eyebrows slightly. Toru Amuro laughed and took the initiative to open the Mazda passenger seat door.

"Shouldn't you all pay special attention to personal privacy?" Toru Amuro explained for his recent gaffe. Even with Belmode, who had a good relationship with him in the organization, he only knew that her apartment was on the same street and the specific address.
Chapter completed!