Conan: Eternal Darkness

If you could turn back time, what would you most like to change? In other words, when do you most want to go back?

When you reopen your eyes, the trajectory of your destiny has changed, so don't use the inherent memory to explore a new life.

You can refer to it in the past, but you can't trust it.

--Inscription

The young man with beautiful long silver hair looked at the medicine bottle in his hand expressionlessly, the flowing sea hung down beside his cheek, his half-covered pine green eyes were as silent as a black hole in the cosmic space, swallowing all foreign objects, even What light can devour, what else can it devour?

Although the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, there was no smile in his eyes, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a nonchalant attitude, his right hand was in his pocket, and his left hand was playing with the white bottle in his hand.

"Don't eat this stuff if you can," a black-haired man in denim frowned. If the silver-haired youth is withdrawn and indifferent, then the black-haired one is playful. Although the temperament is very different, they are both With a high face value, it will definitely cause screaming in the crowd. It is a pity that there is no one but the two of them here, and their conversation is not suitable for others to hear.

"Huo Binhui," the silver-haired youth said in a very clear and indifferent voice, with a mature and calm voice that should not belong to his face, and his pine green eyes slowly rolled as if he casually said, "If you don't leave, you won't be able to catch the plane."

The black-haired man known as Huo Binhui looked at the time, his expression froze, "Don't forget what I told you!" He turned around and ran away, he has something important to do today, if he misses the plane, he will die!

The silver-haired youth tilted his head, revealing his face that was covered by the flowing sea and the brim of his hat. It was a cheek between an adult and a minor. The facial features were well-defined, the eyes were dark and deep, and there was a faint mystery in the pine green. The violet color of the man looked sinister and arrogant, his face cut like a knife had a cold indifference that belonged to him, his skin was fair, even better than a woman's skin, and he couldn't describe his beauty in words, not to mention that the silver-haired youth was half-hidden at the moment. In the darkness, the figure is looming at the intersection of light and dark, and the temperament is mysterious and arrogant belonging to darkness, but also a bit more pure and pure, although his face looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, but because of the abnormal eyes Quiet, there is no lively, sunny and cheerful that seems to belong to young people, which makes the silver-haired youth look a little more mature, and the gap between his psychological age and appearance age is too large.

The white bottle was spinning around in his hand. After a long time, the silver-haired young man let out a sigh of relief, threw the medicine bottle into his pocket, and walked towards the opposite direction from Huo Binhui's departure. The pace was not fast for him, but because He has long legs and can walk much faster than ordinary people.

With a mint in his mouth, he suppressed the restless factor in his heart. He tilted his head inadvertently, but saw a black man walking slowly by the side of the road. His dark green pupils were calm and calm, and he also had waist-length hair. However, this is not the point. , the point is-

The silver-haired young man stared blankly at the black-haired man who suddenly turned in the middle of the road and was hit by an oncoming car. Although his body flew out, his arms cleverly protected his lifeline so that he would not be half disabled. The owner of the car braked immediately, the door was quickly opened, and the owner ran down, a person who was quite familiar - Akemi Miyano.

The silver-haired youth stared blankly at Miyano Akemi shaking the unconscious black-haired man, his expression paused, is this definitely not touching porcelain? The man is really dedicated, but he was knocked unconscious. There was a pool of blood on the ground. He looked seriously injured. male.

"Ginjiu, help me." Miyano Akemi anxiously wanted to help the black-haired man, but the man was more than half a head taller than her. How could she, a thin girl without systematic training, do this easily? The moment she looked up, she saw the silver-haired youth walking towards her, and hurriedly shouted.

Gin looked younger than Miyano Akimi, but he was half taller than the other party, about the same height as the black-haired man. He easily picked up the unconscious man and threw it into Miyano Akimi's car. Miyano Akemi frowned, "Take it easy, he's injured!"

"It's a slight concussion at most, and it won't kill anyone." Gin closed the car door casually, heard Miyano Akemi's words, looked at the man in the car, and snorted, "Did he touch porcelain?"

Miyano Akemi paused with her hand pulling the door, "I don't know, but I hurt him. It's a fact. I took him to the hospital for examination." After closing the door, he thought of something temporarily and rolled down the window slightly. , "Xiao Yin and Belmod are here." Then he hurriedly took the man who touched porcelain to the hospital.

Kurosawa Silver, Belmod? Aren't they in country M? Come back so suddenly?

Squinting slightly, he took out his mobile phone and opened the unread email, 【Gin Kurosawa and Belmod have returned to Country R. 】

Putting away the phone, watching Miyano Akimi's car leaving the roadway, she narrowed her eyes slightly, that man was so strange, Miyano Akimi was not them on such a narrow concrete road, and no one was chasing her, plus the natural reasons. , she couldn't drive so fast, why did the man turn the corner so coincidentally at that time? Also happened to be hit by Miyano Akemi?

Touch porcelain? Or do you want to make a chance encounter?

No matter which one it is, it is really hard enough, and it is fortunate that Miyano Akemi didn't take the accelerator as a brake, otherwise it would really be a car accident scene.

Recalling the movements of the black-haired man at that time, Jin Jiu tilted his head expressionlessly, that was specially trained, right? If Miyano Akemi was an ordinary ordinary person, Gin would never think so much, but she is not.

She is the daughter of Miyano Atsushi and Miyano Elena, and is a grass-roots member of the organization. Jinjiu is very aware that there are many undercover agents in the organization. She glanced deeply at the direction where Miyano Akemi was leaving, and turned to leave.

Gin is hanging out in the park, sitting by the fountain, a group of pigeons "cooing" around, vying for the pigeon food in Gin's hand, Gin is supporting the head with one hand, feeding the pigeons with the other, with lazy eyes, pigeons. Standing on Gin's arm, pecking at Gin's palm, the sound of pigeons and the water flowing from the fountain, as well as the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the treetops, the darkness in Gin's eyes subsided, and he was surrounded by Covered by cold indifference.

The white dove, which symbolizes peace, eats the food from the devil's hands. Gin is not wearing a black trench coat today. Yes, he admits, it is very convenient to wear it. At least there is no need to worry about some **** coming up to bother him, but when he is on a mission, he wears it. Are you afraid that the mission target doesn't know you're here?

He was wearing white sneakers, cropped jeans, a white sweater on his upper body, a black jacket with no zipper, a hat buttoned on his head, long silver hair scattered behind him and hanging down at the back waist.

Sometimes we can't refute one point at all, it is handsome in a sack with a high value.

Gin now doesn't look like a professional killer at all, let alone someone who belongs to the dark.

All I can say is that he hid it perfectly.

The child's laughter came from the side, Jin Jiu frowned slightly, stood up, and the white pigeon was startled by his sudden movement, and the white flowers were full of flowers, and the pigeon's cry could be heard.

A football rolled to Gin's feet, and when he looked at it, three children were running towards him. It was obvious who the owner of the football was.

With his hands in his pockets, he threw the football upwards with his feet, and after a few taps, he kicked the football back to the children.

"Wow, big brother, you are amazing!" The little girl wearing a pink bow hugged the soccer ball, her two friends nodded in agreement, Gin glanced at them, just kicked a few times, as long as If the strength is well controlled and he can react in time, anyone can do it. After all, he has never played football before, so he is not very good at all.

"Ayumi, Yuantai, Mitsuhiko, what are you doing? Didn't you come to pick up the ball?" A cold female voice came, at the same time, a child with beautiful brown hair came over, ice blue eyes, She looks much more mature and stable than her peers. When she saw the young man standing next to Ayumi and the others, she didn't care at first, but when she looked up to see the young man's face, her pupils shrank suddenly, her movements froze there instantly, and her eyes froze. There is an unconcealed fear in her. Although she has tried her best to restrain her fear, the contrast between before and after is too obvious and it is easy to be found.

Ayumi and the others noticed the abnormality of the little girl, not to mention the gin, and looked down at the little girl who was full of fear for him, thinking blankly: Is he that scary? He didn't release his murderous aura, did he? Why is it like seeing a ghost? No, it feels scarier than seeing a ghost.

Looking at the tea-haired girl whose hands were shaking slightly, a strangeness flashed in Jinjiu's eyes, and a clear and slightly low magnetic voice sounded on the tea-haired girl.

"Shiho Miyano."