Kurosawa Gin decisively abandoned Conan and the others, spoke to Dr. Ari, and ran away with Gin and Bermod.

Just like ordinary parents taking their children out to play, Bermod and Gin Kurosawa took Gin and took the Shinkansen to Osaka instead of driving those blinding sports cars.

Of course, Belmode has slightly changed his appearance, but even so, the temperaments of the three of them are independent of others. Belmode is charming, Gin is distant and cold, and Kurosawa Gin is cute and handsome. If they don't deliberately lower their existence,

The feeling will definitely lead to a 100% return rate.

Gin was used to keeping a low profile, lowering the brim of her hat to cover her face, while Bellmode didn't care as long as no one recognized her as Chris Wynyard.

"I heard there will be an opening ceremony here tomorrow night." By the time they arrived in Osaka, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, just in time for dinner, and Belmod casually glanced at a newly opened hotel nearby.

"The hotel has just opened, is there anything strange about it?" Kurosawa Gin looked around, looking for a hotel, but was not interested in this new hotel.

"It was founded by several public figures," Bermod thought for a moment, "former heavyweight world boxing champion Rick Carew, baseball pitcher McCrory, and the steel goalkeeper Ray Caddis who is feared by everyone in Europe.

"

"Oh." Kurosawa Gin responded perfunctorily. He was not interested in these people, "Where should we eat?"

Gin was also in a weak mood. He had never heard of the names of these people. As for how brilliant and great their achievements were, did it have anything to do with him?

Bellmode was not interested either, but people in the entertainment industry would still know a little about some well-known players, and she took a look at it when she found it during her investigation mission.

"Over there in Chinatown." Belmode mentioned casually, "There is a newly opened hot pot restaurant."

"Go to the 'Dragon Hotpot'." Gin directly denied Belmod's suggestion.

Belmode raised his eyebrows slightly, "Okay~" with a rising tone, and followed Ginjiu to a slightly remote alley. At the deepest part of the alley, there was a shop called "Longyu Hotpot", which looked very shabby from the outside.

, like a haunted house that is about to close down, it looks spooky.

"Gin, are you sure this is a hot pot restaurant?" The corner of Belmod's mouth twitched, looking at the place in front of him that seemed to be bankrupt. The sign on the top was shaky, as if it would fall off in the next second, and the door was covered with tatters.

Poor slogan. Although it looks like it is about to close down, the entrance is very clean, there is no dirt or sewage, and the natural environment is very good.

Gin Jiu walked in on his own, passed through the dark corridor, and entered a small door, only then saw the true face of this hot pot restaurant in Lushan.

Completely different from the rundown outside, the decoration inside the hot pot restaurant is very warm and natural. There are flowers and plants everywhere outside, just like an ancient Chinese town. There are about a dozen small rooms inside, and each small room has a wooden door and a fence outside.

, there are hot pot tables inside, ranging in size, for four people, eight people, sixteen people, and tables for two are in small gaps along the wall, providing first-class privacy.

"welcome!"

"welcome!"

No one was seen, but two welcome sounds suddenly sounded. Bermod and Kurosawa Gin looked up and saw a cage hanging on the beam with two parrots inside. It was the two parrots who were talking just now, and their words were eloquent.

.

"Hey, you're actually here." A carefree man came out with a step that didn't recognize his relatives. He had a pair of sunglasses on his nose and said, "You even brought someone with you."

"A new flavor just came out, do you want to try it?" The man didn't care at all about the cold face of the gin, and greeted the three of them to the four-person room, "Spicy, spicy, mandarin duck, three delicacies, and the latest seafood

,What kind of pot bottom do you want?”

"You want three delicacies, I know, but what about these two?" The man handed the menu to Gin, and his eyes under his sunglasses stared at the two people who were brought here to eat by Gin.

Kurosawa Gin said: "I want something spicy."

"I want the mandarin duck pot." Belmode rubbed his chin and looked at Gin thoughtfully.

"Okay!" The whole shop is not small and can seat about fifty or sixty people at most. "You order first."

Gin handed the menu to Kurosawa Gin, and he looked at it for a while, but he didn't choose anything. Kurosawa Gin finished sketching and handed it to Belmode. Finally, the menu returned to Gin's hand and he took a look at the dishes.

, it was more than enough for the three of them, and they handed the menu directly to the waiter.

Hot pot is all about the atmosphere. Kurosawa Gin drank his drink and kept eating shells and crayfish. Belmode wore disposable gloves to peel shrimps, crabs, and gin to avoid

Those crustacean creatures.

"You don't like seafood?" Belmod asked in confusion when he saw that Gin had been eating vegetables and beef and had not touched crabs or other food at all.

"No." Gin slowly swallowed the food in his mouth before replying. He was not picky about food. As for why he didn't eat shrimps and crabs...

Belmod's eyes wandered, and he put a peeled shrimp on Gin's plate, and Gin ate it without any courtesy. He also put the peeled crab meat over, and Gin ate it as well.

Belmode concluded: "You are just too lazy to peel the shell."

Gin didn't deny it, he was just too lazy to peel it off. Is there a problem?

"Gin, you won't be able to taste the deliciousness of seafood for the rest of your life." Belmod chewed the fresh shrimp meat, showing elegance and charm in every move.

Kurosawa Gin lowered his head to eat in silence. Hearing this, he thought for a moment about what happened in his previous life. At that time, Belmod fed gin as a kind of fun and was not bored. Of course, there was no shortage of gin either.

Being taken advantage of by Belmode.

The relationship between the two of them has obviously not reached that level yet. The two of them are more difficult to get along with now than in the previous life. One is sober and rational and careless, the other is charming and enchanting and has no feelings. Gin treats everyone with a similar attitude, distant, polite and cold.

Aloof, Belmode is like a leaf among thousands of flowers, a lone wolf, a fox, preying on the weak in the dark jungle.

Compared to Kurosawa Gin who was eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, Gin was more leisurely, rinsing the tripe, dipping it in the sauce, and letting it cool slightly before feeding it into his mouth. Eating hot pot is not a trivial matter in the first place.

It took two minutes to finish the meal. After he was seven to eight times full, Kurosawa Gin started chatting with Bermod while calmly finishing the remaining food.

The ingredients here are very fresh, and the fruits are grown by the boss himself. The portions are not big, but they are better than green.

"Gin, do you know the boss here?" As he spoke, the topic turned to Gin. Looking at the familiar attitude between the boss and Gin just now, we can tell that the boss here is also a gangster?

"Not really, I used to come here to eat." Gin guessed what Kurosawa Gin wanted to ask. This hot pot restaurant was founded by a few of them. They didn't plan to open it big. What's more, they were all very busy, so they just

After hiring someone, as for the income... do they lack this little money?

Those fruits are all grown in the manor, they are all natural, no additives and no pollution. It was true that they were too busy and too busy back then, and their busy hours were not necessarily fixed. Only when one person is busy, others will devote their energy to doing these things.

Nothing else, just playing.

Raise a few chickens, put them in the vegetable garden to eat insects, plant some lotus flowers, eat lotus seeds and dig lotus roots, enjoy lotus flowers and pick lotus leaves, raise fish, shrimps, crabs in the river, raise bees in the garden, collect honey...

Anyway, it’s just as fun as it comes. Of course, the area is not large and the number is not large, but it is more than enough for four or five people to get together to eat and drink together.

Several young people, no older than thirty-three, got together to live a retirement life.

After eating and drinking, Bermod took Gin and Kurosawa Gin for a walk to eat. Female celebrities have always been very strict about their body management. Bermod no longer wanted to let Gin eat and drink and take a nap there.

She spent her life eating cabbage and exercising hard.

The weather is very cool, the evening breeze has blown away the heat in the air, the moon has hidden its light, the stars are twinkling, and there is peace.

They were walking along the roadside alley, with trees on both sides and not many people. Gin took off his headphones and hung them in front of his collar. He put his hands in his pockets and walked lazily, walking unhurriedly.

This kind of peace is really rare. Kurosawa Gin and Bermod were chatting and laughing, and Gin followed silently, his eyes empty of anything yet seemingly containing everything.

Kurosawa Gin didn't know what he said, and Bermod was so amused that he bent down and rubbed Kurosawa Gin's head. When he looked up, he saw Gin, and his expression paused. Kurosawa Gin subconsciously looked at Gin.

Gin still had the same cold expression. He noticed their gazes and looked sideways slightly. His cold white skin looked even paler under the weak street light.

Kurosawa Gin looked at Bermod, with confusion in his eyes, "It's nothing." Bermod smiled reassuringly.

Although nothing was shown, the scene he just saw was still imprinted in Belmod's heart.

Gin stood in black clothes between heaven and earth, standing against the light, independent of everyone, and incompatible with the world. He was like a time traveler. Everything that happened in the world had nothing to do with him. He was just a passerby, a bystander.

It was that kind of extreme loneliness that made Belmode stunned, but that feeling only lasted for a moment, and it had disappeared when Gin looked over, as if that loneliness was just her illusion.

Is it really an illusion?

Belmode buried a question mark in her heart. Maybe she already had the answer, a very heartbreaking answer.
Chapter completed!