Conan: Eternal Darkness

Gin left early in the morning, even Belmod didn't know why he went, and everything was as usual.

Kurosawa Silver went to work as always, but today was destined to be a little different.

"Kurozawa Silver, are you okay?" Conan hurried to the newspaper office early in the morning, looking up and down at Kurosawa Silver, and Haibara Ai also glanced at Kurosawa Silver with scrutiny.

"Hey hey hey, what are you talking about? Is there someone like you who came here to curse me early in the morning?" Kurosawa silver slammed Conan on the head, causing Conan to stare at him, looking down at Conan, his face full of expression Unhappy, "bring Xiao Ai over, do you need to clean up?"

"I'm concerned about you, okay?" Conan cried out in pain, covered his head and took a few steps back. There was no one in the newspaper office, and Conan didn't need to hide anything, staring at Kurosawa Yin angrily, "I just came to see if you have any. Not killed by gin."

"I was beaten to death by him?" Kurosawa raised his eyebrows, with a look of whether you were sick, he pulled a chair and leaned on it as if he had no bones, while slowly pouring himself a glass of water, "I I didn't provoke that guy, why did he hit me?"

Conan's expression paused, and his expression was quite strange, "You... don't remember what happened yesterday?"

"Yesterday?" Kurosawa Gin took a sip of water, frowned slightly, and then began to think about when he heard Conan's question, while adding some special brown sugar that Belmod gave him to the water glass, "I'm drunk, you put I send it back?"

"What about the middle thing?" Conan's face became more and more strange, and even Haiyuan looked at Kurosawa Silver in disbelief, as if looking at some strange creature again.

"Don't babble, what's the matter?" Kurosawa shook his head, what happened in the middle? What does it have to do with gin? It can't be that he was drunk and met the gin, and then beat the gin? He doesn't have the guts, nor the ability.

"We helped you back to the doctor's house on the way yesterday, but met Jinjiu halfway through. He was leaning against the railing at the time. Although he saw you, he didn't pay attention at all." Conan thought of yesterday's scene, his face was quite wonderful. When you are ready, break free and we run to Jin Jiu and jump on him like a koala, Jin Jiu was thrown back a few steps by you, you don't know how terrifying Jin Jiu's face was at that time."

Kurosawa Silver's movement of drinking water froze instantly, and the brown sugar water stuck in his throat.

"He wants to push you away, you just open your mouth and bite his hand. I can see the blood."

Kurosawa Silver "!!!"

"It seems that you haven't been killed by Gin, so I'll go to school first." Conan sympathetically glanced at Kurosawa Silver, who was messed up in the wind, then turned and ran away.

Haiyuan Ai glanced at Kurosawa Yin, the other party was not injured, indicating that Jinjiu didn't do anything, otherwise Kurosawa Yin couldn't be dazed about yesterday's events, his eyes were very complicated, "Did you want to do this a long time ago? It's pretty bold."

Heze Yin stiffened his neck, and he didn't even know when Hai Yuan left. Thinking back to the tooth marks on Jin Jiu's hand last night, he wanted to die. No wonder Jin Ji looked at him so coldly last night. I think it would be nice if he didn't kill him on the spot.

What's going on with you?

A little wolf dog that needs to be cleaned up...

Which little wolf dog is so bold?

Ah……

Kurosawa Silver held his head, and Conan had nothing to do to tell him what to do, so that he didn't dare to see Gin now.

He was probably the only one who didn't dare to go in by poking his head at the door of his house. Kurosawa Yin sighed, sighing, didn't he just take a bite of the gin, what's the big deal?

Gin Kurosawa strode into the villa vigorously, "Are you back?" The voice that suddenly appeared behind made Gin Kurosawa subconsciously hide beside the sofa, and he was relieved to see Belmode staring at him in astonishment. .

"Bermode, what are you doing, scaring me to death," Kurosawa Yin looked around and collapsed on the sofa when he didn't see anyone else, "Where's the gin?"

"He? I have a mission and I can't come back today." Belmod answered the question from Kurosawa Silver first, and then looked at Kurosawa Silver curiously, "What did you do wrong? Are you so guilty?"

"Aren't you coming back today? That's great." Kurosawa Yin hadn't figured out how to face Gin Jiu yet, and when he heard that Gin Jiu wasn't coming back, he was instantly relieved.

"What bad things have you done?" Belmod raised his eyebrows, this shouldn't be the reaction, didn't Kurosawa Yin really want to have a relationship with Gin?

"Don't mention it," Kurosawa Gin said with a gloomy face, full of decadence, "Belmode, next time you see Gin, please help me coax him first."

Belmode "???"

"I did a stupid thing, I'm afraid he will kill me." Kurosawa Silver's face was full of despair, when he thought of what he did when he was drunk, he could not wait to go back in time and kill the self who killed himself before drinking. , "Did I accidentally get drunk yesterday, and then..."

"Pfft..." After listening to Kurosawa Yin's remarks in a daze, Bermodo couldn't help but burst out laughing, greeted by Kurosawa Yin's resentful eyes, and quickly restrained his laughter.

"Don't worry, he didn't trouble you on the spot, it means it's over," Belmod reassured Kurosawa Silver, but even she didn't expect her son to have this virtue when he was drunk, a little cute.

"But I'm still cowardly." Heze Yin raised his hand feebly, expressing that he was very weak and could not compare with the human-shaped weapon of Jinjiu. No, it was completely incomparable. In terms of strength alone, Jinjiu could torture him.

Belmod lightly tapped Kurosawa Silver's forehead and smiled helplessly, "How about you go to him to explain?"

"Forget it," Kurosawa was like an ostrich, he didn't live enough, how could he die.

Kurosawa Gin was melancholy.

...

There is no brilliance in Gin's eyes, it is dark like a black hole in the universe, even light can swallow it.

The lingering smoke filled the air, and the drugs in the smoke barely suppressed the almost flooding killing intent. Gin's eyes were faintly scarlet, leaning against the wall, the figure completely merged into the darkness, as if it didn't exist at all.

It feels very strange, but this is the real him, not a humanoid weapon, not a moving iceberg, not the knife in his hand, nor the top-killer of the organization, but a ghost.

Silently dormant in the darkness, mercilessly wandering between black and white, invisible and invisible under the light.

Gin tilted his head slightly, and suddenly wanted to laugh, so he smiled, with a strong dark color, without any warmth.

Chills the bone marrow.

"Gin, go and stare at Vermouth."

The mechanical voice seemed to still reverberate in his ears, the metal friction sound unique to electronics.

"Martini killed her after she handed you the evidence of her betrayal of the organization."

"Bring the body back to the tissue."

"Gin, this is an order, I believe you won't let me down."

"You're the only one who can't betray me."

Qin Jiu twitched the corners of his mouth expressionlessly. Of course, he would not betray, and he could not betray. Those pine green pupils became more and more lonely and cold.

Killed... Belmod?

Let him do it, it's really good calculation...

Assuming that the guy won't be too defensive about him, he can easily succeed.

"Big... big brother." Vodka could detect the low pressure of the gin very clearly, "Where are you going?"

Gin said an address, and his fingertips slowly slid across Beretta's icy muzzle. That one really gave him a surprise.

Today...December 23

It was an extremely unpleasant day.

...

Since he was bitten by a certain animal and left, Jin Jiu has never returned to the Kurosawa Silver Villa. In fact, the main reason is that he has no time. He is so busy that he has almost run out of time to eat and sleep. He runs all over the country. The recent weather All are depressing, gloomy, undercurrents surging under the calm.

It only takes an opportunity to roll up the stormy waves.

Gin continued to perform tasks as always, and did not pay attention to some things until... Gin looked at the email from that person, the corners of his mouth pulled out a cold and thin arc, and the pine green pupils were dark.

The low voice sounded, without the slightest killing intent, but with a slight chuckle, but Vodka felt like he would die in the next second, the cold sweat instantly wet his back, and he held the steering wheel tightly to let his body not stop. As for shaking into a sieve.

"Vodka, go back to Tokyo, there are traitors."