Conan: Eternal Darkness

The two who left the villa went to the final destination together. Gin leaned on the passenger seat, his eyes kept looking out of the window, and there was no emotion on his face, making it impossible to see what he was thinking, and vodka also kept silent. , driving attentively, Belmod leaned on the seat to rest, if it wasn't for a temporary task, she couldn't get up at this point, so she didn't pay attention to Gin's emotions, and the passing blocks did not leave the slightest in Gin's eyes Traces, like a huge dark vortex, swallowed everything.

"Gin, how old were you when we met? Eleven or twelve years old? It always feels like I've known you for a long time..."

Belmod's inadvertent words lingered in her mind at the time, Gin's eyes darkened, and she lit a cigarette. Belmod's feeling was right, they had known each other for a long time, much longer than she imagined...

Thirty years ago - having experienced too much darkness, he has long lost the innocence that belongs to a child. He came to this world outside purgatory because of his injury. There is no blood, no killing, which allows him to relax a little. The bright world that does not accommodate him, leaning on a bench in an open park, in front of the green grass with several towering trees, and an artificial fountain, the sun is shining warmly on the body, temporarily expelling the heart. The haze is dark, and the beautiful pine green pupils seem to reflect the stars, which are bright and beautiful.

"Wow, you're so cute! My name is Carrie, what's your name?" A girl with bright golden curly hair suddenly appeared, staring at him with gleaming eyes, already aware of the arrival of the other party Z naturally wouldn't be frightened, looked at the standard M country girl indifferently, frowned slightly, the other party was about four or five years older than him, Carrie? Carly?

Carrie comes across as a cute, smart blonde girl with possibly two extreme personalities; a playful and outgoing girl, and a quiet, solitary woman.

If it was the girl in front of him, it should be the former. Z ignored her. For him, the other party was just a passing person in his life. The two were not in the same world at all, and there was no need to answer.

"Don't you understand English? Are you half-breed? You look so cute!" Cerrie sat next to Z, chatting non-stop, Z was frowning, very uncomfortable, he didn't like talking to strangers, Besides, it is more wrong to say so than to say nothing.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Cerrie suddenly quieted down and asked in a low voice, then remembered something, "Oh, I almost forgot, you don't understand English."

Z"…"

Then, Cerrie asked questions in Japanese, German, Russian, French, Spanish, and Italian, respectively. Z glanced at Cerrie with some differences. An eleven- or twelve-year-old girl could speak so many voices, and it seemed that the other party was quite smart. , Seeing that Z still didn't say a word, the little girl was very frustrated, "You don't speak Chinese, do you? I don't know that pronunciation, and you don't look like a person from Z country, is it... You can't speak?! "

"Cerrie, what are you doing?" A middle-aged man came over and asked with a smile, Z glanced at the man without a trace, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, the man had a dark aura, Z turned his head casually, Hiding his true emotions, his eyes became clear and splendid, as if he was really an ordinary little boy who was ignorant of the world.

"Dad, I made a new friend! It's him! Can we buy him home and keep him?" Cerrie knew that he couldn't just take other people's things. I put my mind on this handsome little boy I just met. I can't help it. The other party is too good-looking. It is instinct to like beautiful things.

That man "..." made this kind of calculus the first time they met, and she really deserved to be his daughter.

Z "..." to buy home? keep? Doesn't he seem like a pet?

"Little boy, what's your name?" The man squatted down and looked at Z, fully showing his respect.

Z was silent for a while, and his heart turned back and forth, and then he slowly spit out three words, "Black Zezhen." He didn't like to use those fake names because he didn't want to change his name.

"So you can talk!" Cerrie's eyes widened, the aqua-green eyes were full of differences, the corners of Kurosawa's mouth twitched, and he was too lazy to pay attention to this girl with little brains, "Cerrie!" Cerrie suddenly stared hotly. Looking at him, Kurosawa had a bad premonition for some reason. The next second, Cerrie rushed over without warning, and Kurosawa almost reflexively took the dagger to kill the opponent, but he reacted in time, and a few seconds later. Time was enough for him to be knocked down. After all, he couldn't resist, otherwise it would be very troublesome for his identity to be exposed, and Kurosawa's face was darkened. He was so big, and the first time he was knocked down, he was still a young man a few years older than him. girl!

"Ow, daddy, let's buy him home!" Cerrie suddenly kissed Kurosawa on the face, which made Kurosawa froze, his eyes widened, and he froze there for a while, staring incredulously. **** top of him.

"Hehe, I can't call the shots, you can ask the person involved." The man was stunned for a while, and then smiled. It was the first time he saw his daughter like someone so much. The source is this little girl who doesn't know where she came from.

Even worse, they are neighbors! When Kurosawajin saw the villa next to his residence, only he knew how he felt. This world was too small, right?

"Jin, come to my house if you have time!" Cerrie waved reluctantly, and Kurosawa turned to go home. After closing the door, the harmless people and animals in his eyes disappeared instantly. Glancing at the villa opposite, he walked into the kitchen to cook for himself.

After dealing with some purgatory matters, Kurosawa was lying on the bed, his expression did not fluctuate, he closed his eyes, he knew very well that the life of the little girl opposite was not something he could have, nor would he have it, but, he was still envious, If only his parents were alive, he probably wouldn't have to endure so much...

The slight noise from the window instantly awakened Kurosawa, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes, but the muttering that followed made him stunned for a while, "It's strange, this window can't be opened so much."

Kurosawa Formation "…"

Vigilantly withdrawing his dark aura, he didn't know what the other party was doing here, but... He lay back on the bed, quietly opened the electronic window, and let a little mouse slip in, "It's not easy, but it's not easy. I didn't let it go."

Kurosawa Jin closed his eyes, the dagger was hidden under the pillow, he could feel Cerrie sneaking up to the bed and tentatively touched his forehead, "It seems that the fever has subsided."

Kurosawajin "!!" How did she know he had a fever! He didn't seem to show any uncomfortable behavior, did he?

And then Cerrie just lay beside him, "Um...I'll just lie down for a while." And then? After getting up early in the morning, he framed Kurosawa Array, rubbing his sleepy eyes, "Jan, although I'm older than you, you don't have to secretly bring me over if you like me, you can tell me, I'll come over by myself. ."

What Kurosawajin "..." said was so true, I almost believed it.

"This is all my pocket money, let's see if I can buy you." Cerrie was holding a golden pig, a little confused, with messy hair, almost like a lunatic, God knows how much Kurosawa used. It took his perseverance to control his urge to turn around and leave. He didn't care about fools.

"I'm not a commodity, I can't buy it with money." Kurosawa's voice was very low, he was wearing clothes, buttoned the buttons meticulously, and hit his face with silver shattered hair, half-covering his eyes, perfectly hiding his eyes. The mature, calm, rational indifference that does not belong to a child.

"Is there enough money?" Obviously, Cerrie scratched his head and hugged his piggy bank in distress. Kurosawa didn't want to explain, so he nodded and acquiesced to Cerrie's statement, but what he didn't expect was, The other party really believed it, and started saving money little by little. Sometimes Kurosawa Array would really doubt it. It was obviously for eleven or twelve year olds, how could he still be like a three or four year old child? It was only later that he found out that Cerrie had been in a coma for several years because of her injuries, and her father's meticulous protection made her mentally immature. Later, she experienced a kidnapping and her mentality grew rapidly, making up for the previous child's mentality.

…

"Brother, it's here." The voice of vodka made Jinjiu come back to his senses, and realized that he was immersed in memories, he frowned, and the moment he opened the door and got out of the car, he returned to normal, and glanced at Bell who had woken up. Mod, forget it, the other party doesn't remember it anyway, and he is the only one who knows this memory.

What even Jin Jiu didn't know was that in his eyes, there was a very light loss, and it disappeared in a flash. The emotion was too light to cause any fluctuations.

He is Gin, Z, Gin, and Zero. He is cold-blooded, ruthless, and ruthless. He is as careful and indifferent as ever. Dark and complicated experiences have created a cruel and changeable character. Who can warm the frozen soul? See through the grim camouflage? you? I? Or her? or him?