Conan: When I Be Gin's Brother

The black Porsche parked casually on the side of the road. As soon as he got out of the car, Gin heard a huge explosion and the ground shook.

Looking back, the flames of the bomb explosion bloomed in front of his eyes one by one. He murmured in disbelief, "How could this happen..."

He ran towards the building, and the glass shards falling from the sky left scratches on his body. No police officers came to stop him. After all, with the glass shards everywhere, everyone was too busy to take care of themselves and would subconsciously stay away from this place.

A dangerous area.

In the panic, who would notice that there is another figure running towards the center of the explosion against the glass fragments all over the sky?

Stab.

Gin tilted his head and managed to avoid the glass fragments flying toward his eyes, but his cheek was still scratched with blood.

He no longer cared about so much, and all he could think about now was that petite and weak figure, huddled in a dark corner in fear... And there was another, more terrifying situation that he didn't want to imagine.

Don't let anything happen...

The explosion continued, and Gin rushed into the building, climbing up the dilapidated stairs one by one.

The cinema is on the twelfth floor.

The ground was still shaking and trembling, and the ceiling above his head was even more shaky. Bricks and rubble would fall from time to time, blocking his way forward or backward little by little.

boom!

There was another loud noise, and then there were several continuous explosions. Before the aftermath of the last time was over, more violent explosions followed.

The masonry above his head finally couldn't bear it and fell down. Gin supported his body and hid back, but the wound on his shoulder tore open due to the excessive movement.

This could have been avoided, but because of the pain, Gin's movements suddenly stopped, and a huge stone suddenly hit his back.

"Well……"

The sudden dull pain almost made him breathless, and the tear of the wound seemed to become more serious. He seemed to be able to feel the blood seeping out of the bandage, soaking the clothes inside, and feeling sticky on his body.

But he couldn't stop now. There were still three floors to go, and he would reach the cinema in three floors.

He gritted his teeth and dodged the falling bricks and tiles, and arrived at the cinema floor. What greeted him was the door that had been buried in bricks and became twisted.

"ah……"

Was buried.

Gin looked at the door in front of him with red eyes. The pain made him gasp for breath. He rushed like crazy to remove the stones blocking the door, but the fragments of the ceiling above his head were falling at a faster speed.

They hit Gin's back, shoulders, and hands, further burying the door.

"……how so."

The hoarse voice was slightly choked, and his fingers had begun to bleed, and the sharp gravel and gravel continued to expand the wounds on his hands...

"……how so."

Hysterically, he kept repeating this sentence.

Obviously I was just going to the movies with my friends, it was just an ordinary day...

It's obvious that he finally woke up, and he has obviously started a new life!

He obviously didn’t die during that fever! How could he...

How could he die in such a ridiculous and ridiculous thing!

My own brother, my own Rin! How could he die like this!!!

No...no...no! no!!!

The crazy figure with red eyes was kneeling in front of the door that was buried in rubble, and his hands kept throwing back pieces of rubble stained with blood.

…………

When his eyes fell into darkness again, Kurosawa Rin suddenly leaned backwards, and scenes flashed through his mind.

From the filling of gunpowder, the making of bombs, to assembly and timing, all of this was completely presented before Kurosawa Rin's eyes.

He endured the dizziness and headache and tried desperately to remember the order and color of each wire. Soon, the time-traveling scene came to an abrupt end.

His body's traumatic stress response almost caused him to faint, but how could he defuse the bomb if he fainted?

Wouldn’t everything you just paid for be in vain?

Kurosawa Rin made up his mind and bit the tip of his tongue hard. Suddenly, a fishy-sweet taste escaped from his mouth, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth. Holding on to his consciousness, he moved to the bomb and used the light from the light box.

With a faint green light, I took out the night banquet and cut off the wires according to the memory just now.

"Grey, yellow, purple, white, pink, green..."

Wires were cut one by one, and finally the blue wire was cut, and the countdown on the bomb stopped abruptly.

"Ha... OK, was it successful?"

The tight consciousness relaxed, and the belief that had been supporting him in not fainting suddenly collapsed. His eyes gradually dimmed, and he murmured with difficulty, "...can't hold it anymore...?"

His vision began to distort, and finally there was a muffled sound. Kurosawa Rin fell in front of the bomb, and the night banquet in his hand could no longer be held and fell to the ground with a clang.

His body became flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye...

This time he overdrafted too much, and the high fever was just the beginning.

…………

The aftermath of the explosion gradually diminished, and the building maintained a strange balance while crumbling. The ceiling and floor no longer collapsed, and gravel no longer fell. The brief calm provided a great help for Gin's cleanup work.

He quickly cleared the position where he could barely open the door. His slender fingertips were slightly worn at this time, but he seemed to feel no pain at all. He just breathed for a while, then took out his pistol and pointed it at the door lock.

The position of "bang bang" two shots.

The twisted and jammed door lock was shattered by the huge impact of the Beretta. He endured the severe pain in his shoulder and forcefully opened the door. Gin finally entered the interior of the cinema.

"Where...Rin!"

He looked around for Rin Kurosawa's figure in the darkness, but except for a few parents holding their children, there was no figure of Rin Kurosawa in front of him.

Seeing someone suddenly come in, those who were also trapped shouted in surprise: "Quick! There is someone here, come and save us!"

The child's crying seemed to get louder because of the gunshot just now, "Wow! I want to go home!"

Gin ignored it and still anxiously looked for Kurosawa Rin's figure in the crowd, "Where is it? Rin! Rin!" He began to call out Kurosawa Rin's name without hesitation.

Gin's disregard aroused the anger of the parents of the children nearby, "Hurry up and get us out! There is a bomb on this floor that is about to explode!"

"Aren't you a police officer?!"

Maybe it was because it was too dark, and because Gin was wearing all black, the group of people couldn't see clearly. They subconsciously thought that the man who rushed in with a gun was the policeman who came to rescue them...

"Shut up!!"

Gin was drunk coldly, and the cold, substance-like aura instantly silenced everyone present, including the children who had been crying just now. They suddenly stopped crying and looked at Gin's position with wide eyes in horror.