"I know, but why does that woman keep following Jin En?" Judy suppressed her hatred. Their FBI investigated Jin En. It seems that there is nothing worthy of the dark organization's attention, but it can make one of the core members of that organization

Belmode took action personally, and Jin En was certainly not simple.

Or is Jin En himself a member of that organization? But with such obvious facial features, if he is really from that organization and can establish a relationship with the core members, it is impossible for Xiu to know anything about it.

Gin naturally noticed Belmod's distraction, glanced at the strange man and woman on the other side of the road, and continued walking forward. Although Gin didn't care if his identity was known, why should he have to do it if he could avoid the trouble?

What about hitting it upward?

"Mr. Jinn, long time no see." Gin didn't want to deal with trouble, but that didn't mean that trouble wouldn't come to his door. Judy and James crossed the overpass and met Gin Bellmode face to face.

"Yeah." Gin responded in a dignified manner, his voice a little loose. Bellmode could hear Gin's perfunctory tone, but Judy, James and the others, who were not familiar with Gin at all, couldn't hear it. They just felt that Gin was being perfunctory.

It’s this cold personality—although there’s nothing wrong with that.

"Mr. Jin En is taking... his girlfriend out for shopping?" Judy pretended to hesitate, her eyes wandering between Gin and Bellmode.

Gin: "No."

Belmode: "Yes."

Belmod hugged Gin's arm and said in a resentful tone: "How could you be so disrespectful?" There was a little grievance in his aqua eyes, as if there was really some relationship between them - if nothing else,

Her acting skills are top-notch, and she deserves to be the best actress to win a statuette.

"What are you going to do?" Although she received a cold reception from Gin, Judy still tried her best to find out about Belmod's whereabouts and her purpose.

"Go to the mall~" Belmode raised the corners of his lips, deliberately teasing Judy, but they really planned to go to the mall to buy clothes to prepare for the next mission, so there was nothing wrong with it.

"Brother, do you want to buy a bouquet of flowers for your girlfriend?" A little girl in third or fourth grade with braids ran over, holding several bouquets of flowers in her hand. I couldn't tell what kind they were, but she still

It’s very nice, “Only 100 yen.”

Belmode looked at Gin with a smile. The thin, tall, silver-haired man with an aura of alienation glanced down at the few remaining bouquets of flowers. If Gin was willing, he could maximize his affinity in seconds.

But he rarely or never does that.

So he just squatted down and fiddled with the flowers carelessly a few times. Then he handed the little girl a few coins and took the flowers from her hand. The little girl's eyes sparkled like a little girl.

Taiyang: "Thank you, brother!"

"It's going to rain, go home early." Gin reminded him casually. Whether he wanted to or not, his observation and insight were top-notch. This little girl had obviously come all the way here.

Her body was clean and spotless, but there was a layer of dust on the sides of her shoes. There was still dirt on the soles of her shoes. There were red marks on her palms from the bouquets. Her energy and physical exertion was very great, which caused her breathing to be slightly disordered, and her face was also

She couldn't hide her exhaustion - it was enough to tell that the little girl had been carrying it outside for a long time, and those flowers were not the pure ones sold in regular flower shops, they were probably grown in her own garden, and most importantly

The little girl smelled of flowers. If she hadn't been among a large area of ​​flowers for a long time, she wouldn't have had that mixed smell. There was no large flower market nearby, so she must have come from somewhere else. As for

Why are you here? Maybe it’s because there are so many people here, maybe you’re used to it, maybe you’re buying something else after selling flowers, none of this matters.

Gin can see these basic judgments at a glance, just like when a high school student sees 7x7=46, he will immediately know that it is wrong, and he has already judged it without any brain reaction.

Gin put the bouquet into Bermod's arms, "Can't you hand it to me gently?" Bermod, who was caught off guard by the flowers, held six bouquets of flowers, with helplessness in his eyes. This guy never learns.

I won't show mercy to you.

Gin never bothered to respond to such words, "What's the matter?" He turned his eyes to Judy and James who were standing aside. The two stared at him with complicated eyes. When he saw him looking over, they put away their incomprehensible eyes for a moment.

"No." Judy couldn't think of any excuse to follow Gin and Bellmode, and Gin obviously didn't want to chat with them. The most important thing was that they were really unfamiliar. If there weren't a group of children from the Junior Detective Corps to warm up,

It was quiet in a matter of minutes. Even if Judy could talk again, she would not be able to chat with an unfamiliar person who basically would not respond to you. If she continued to follow you, she might ruin the good relationship.

The reason why they are making such slow progress in this area is because Gin's character is too cold and his personality is too distant.

After watching Gin and Belmode leave the field of vision, James asked: "Is he Jin En?"

"Yes." Judy crossed her arms over her chest, and the reflection of the lens made it difficult to see her expression. Her voice was calm and calm, which was completely different from the laughter just now. Judy couldn't be the kind of silly sweetheart who didn't understand anything. After all, she was too.

One of the FBI's elite agents, "Bellmode didn't know why he was targeting him."

"Really?" James said unclearly, "To be targeted by that organization, he must have something special about him."

Although Gin always wears black clothes, it is really difficult for people to think that he is a devil who does all kinds of evil. Gin is filled with a completely different contradictory temperament, as if he is standing on the boundary between light and darkness, half of which is sunny,

Half dark and bloody, Gin now hides all his dark side under the light side, using coldness, alienation and silence as a disguise to cover up his cold-blooded, ruthless and ruthless nature.

It's probably a woman's nature to like shopping. Belmode was trying on clothes in the mall, comparing, trying again, comparing again... full of energy, Gin looked like she hadn't woken up while wearing headphones, with the brim of her hat lowered to cover her face, sitting in the shop

I was distracted on the sofa inside, and the flowers I just bought were placed on the table.

I felt that my hearing caught the familiar sight first. Gin did not raise his head. He crossed his arms and leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed to relax. Belmode was trying on clothes in the fitting room and put his little head in front of Gin, even if he didn't open his eyes.

Feeling those bright eyes, the silver-haired man expressionlessly pushed away the little head that was leaning towards him.

"You're not asleep." Kurosawa Gin sat next to Gin, his short legs dangling in the air. After a moment of silence, his body tilted and he lay on Gin's lap. He looked at the man in front of him with delicate features and a cold expression.

The alienated man, or young man, Kurosawa Gin raised his hand slightly, opened and closed his mouth for a while, but did not make any sound. Gin opened his eyes, his pine green eyes were calm, and glanced at Kurosawa Gin.

, then moved his gaze to the bouquet in front of him, and there was another silence.

"Gin, I want to go home." After an unknown amount of time, Gin, who was wandering in the sky, heard a sound of breath. Fortunately, Gin's hearing was much better than that of ordinary people, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hear such a tiny sound when the wind blew.

The sound disappeared.

Gin was stunned for a moment, looking down at Kurosawa Gin who was lying on his lap, staring at the clothes hanger. He obviously had a father and a mother, but he had to live in someone else's house. Yes, Dr. Agasa was very good, but after all, he was not

Parents, although Kurosawa Gin is no longer a real seven or eight-year-old child mentally, he cannot physically violate it. Kurosawa Gin turned over, turned his back to Gin, and stared at the bouquet on the table. He wanted to go home.

Gin couldn't quite feel Kurosawa Gin's loneliness. After all, he had been crawling alone since he was a child. He didn't have a deep feeling for his parents. When his parents were still alive, he mostly faced the ceiling of the hospital.

Or he is groggy and unconscious, not to mention when his parents are away, escaping from death, killing people and setting fires... all by himself in the darkness.

I can’t feel it because I haven’t experienced it, but that doesn’t mean I can’t understand it. After all, I’ve seen a lot.

"It's not like I won't let you go back." Gin himself was very light-hearted, but he was very sensitive to changes in other people's emotions.

"Really?" Kurosawa Gin suddenly became energetic, and the hair on his head also stood up. Gin reached out and pressed down the hair, but when he let go, it stood up again.

"Little Silver?" Bellmode walked out of the fitting room and saw the blond boy next to Gin. He couldn't help but go up and rub the stupid hair, "Are you alone?"

"Conan and the others are here too, but they said there was a murder over there." Kurosawa Gin protected his hair. Why did both of them like to toss his hair? That hairy hair also gave Kurosawa Gin a headache.

No matter how you do it, it will always stick there stubbornly, "I'm not interested, so I'll just come out for a walk."

Then he saw Gin closing his eyes and concentrating, and immediately guessed that Belmode was also there, and everyone knew what happened next.

"You guys are really..." Belmode smiled helplessly. He was also a little speechless about the frequency with which Kurosawa Gin and the others encountered murder cases. It felt like they would encounter various cases every time they came out, even if the young detective team went out to look for cats.

Even if you look for a dog, you may find the body.

"Do you want to come with us? We're going to have hot pot tonight." Bermod ignored Gin's opinion and looked at Kurosawa Gin with a smile, "We'll have a day outside tomorrow."

"Where can we eat?" Daimao immediately became confused.
Chapter completed!