Conan: When I Be Gin's Brother

Toru Amuro secretly observed Kurosawa Rin, but after observing for a long time, he seemed to be no different from the naughty kids around him...

He shook his head and focused his gaze.

If Kurosawa Rin was really a member of the organization, with their sensitivity, they should have started to secretly guard their surroundings the moment they smelled the corpse odor.

Even if it is not visible on the expression, some subtle changes, breathing rate, speaking tone, and pupil focus will all be changed due to psychological alertness.

Judging from Kurosawa Rin's current state, his arms drooped naturally, he spoke and breathed slowly...all signs indicate that he is in a very relaxed state.

"Sure enough, am I overthinking it..." Toru Amuro shook his head and whispered in his heart.

In just a few seconds, the elevator reached the third floor.

When several people left the elevator, Toru Amuro was still paying attention. Kurosawa Rin's eyes were not lingering on the elevator for even a minute. Instead, it was the boy named Conan who wore black-rimmed glasses. His eyes were a little confused and he looked back frequently.

Look towards the elevator.

Toru Amuro didn't pay too much attention, after all, he was just a kid, but he silently labeled the kid named Conan as having a sharp mind.

"I didn't expect that even children would be sharper than him. What does a guy like Kurosawa Rin have to do with the organization?"

Amuro sighed with a smile, and followed the three naughty children to the window. The three children consciously picked a few books, then sat at the table and began to read randomly, and from time to time they would pretend to discuss a few words.

Although what they were talking about was not their schoolwork, but the disappearance that the police just said...

Forget it, they can say whatever they want...

The three adults and Conan sighed together.

"By the way, Teidan High School exams are about to take place. Don't you need to review, Rin-kun?" Toru Amuro tilted his head.

Kurosawa Rin was stunned for a moment, why did it involve him?

His tone was a little complicated, and he waved his hand, "Should I not use it? My grades..."

"very good?"

Kurosawa Rin choked, "That's right."

He is not lying, after all, his real level is indeed not bad, but his grades in Didan High School were all faked.

But this look turned into embarrassment in Conan's eyes. He had heard Xiaolan mention that Kurosawa Rin's grades were not ideal, and could even be said to be terrible. He had been in a coma for six years and had a mental age of only ten.

It’s related to age.

It was a bit pitiful to think about it, but soon Conan sighed.

Who should pity whom?

If people dare not care about their grades and go directly to high school, it means that there will definitely be a career after graduation. A young master from a wealthy family like him doesn't have to worry about money, life, etc...

Looking back at himself, Conan felt even more depressed because he was a high school student but insisted on reading these primary school students' books.

The children had calmed down for the time being, and Kurosawa Rin didn't want to just sit there, so he went around to the bookshelf to take a look.

Most of the books on this level are teaching aids and the like, covering a wide range. There are not only normal school textbooks, but also some interest books, such as art tutorials, photography tutorials, and even dance tutorials. There are also many here.

At this time, in the corner of the bookshelf, a book titled "The Magic of Sound" immediately caught Kurosawa Rin's attention.

The book is not old, but of high quality. The bronze kraft cover is printed with gilded and somewhat dim text. Among the dusty books, this overly delicate book is displayed on the bookshelf, as if it were in the gravel.

It looks like a huge gem and looks out of place.

It is waiting for itself, calling itself.

There seemed to be some kind of magic on this book, and Kurosawa Rin couldn't take his eyes away from it.

He looked at the book curiously and carefully pulled it out of the bookshelf.

There is no borrowing barcode on the back of the book, which is common with library books. When you open the title page, there is no message from the author, and even the author's name cannot be known.

The main text of the book is even more strange. Except for the first page, there is no word in the following pages, which are all blank.

Kurosawa Rin had no doubts and used his consciousness to control the magic power and extend it outwards to test.

Sure enough, the book disappeared the moment the magic power touched it, and the book swallowed up Kurosawa Rin's magic power!

This is a wordless heavenly book!

Kurosawa Rin paused, quickly picked up the book, symbolically found a few books around it, and took them away together.

Back with everyone, Kurosawa Rin was thinking about this book. He pretended to open a book at random. Conan looked at Kurosawa Rin curiously to see what book he was reading.

I saw Rin Kurosawa opening a book called "Introduction to Cockscomb Planting" and reading it with an extremely serious expression.

That's called seriousness.

Conan: "…………"

Do you want to plant cockscombs in the garden of the villa?

Think about the quiet and simple small garden in front of Kurosawa Rin's villa, walk through the stone paths and look around.

A patch of bright red and purple, extremely charming cockscombs...

He felt heartbroken for the original owner of the villa!!

Take another look at the other books that were brought back together.

"Edible Mushroom Growing Manual"

"The Magic of Sound"

"New Method for Grafting Fruit Trees"

"Entry-Level Meat Rabbit Breeding"

CONAN: ...Is this going to turn the back garden into a farm?

Or an integrated farm?

For a moment, many question marks appeared on Conan's head. Amuro glanced at the serious Kurosawa Rin silently, and then sighed quietly.

I really didn't expect it.

This kid actually still has a heart that yearns to return to his original nature.

He shook his head and looked out the window. It was peaceful outside the library. Except for the police who were still searching for missing persons, there were not many people.

"It's better to tell Kazama." Amuro Toru murmured in his heart. After leaving his seat on the pretext of going to the bathroom, he took out his mobile phone in a hidden place and sent this text message to his public security subordinate, Kazama:

Mihua Art Museum, there is a corpse hidden in the elevator.

The murderer is Director Jinchuan, and his motive is unknown.

After sending the two messages, Toru Amuro looked at the policemen scurrying around like headless flies outside the window, "This should be able to help..."

He sighed, suddenly paused, and fixed his gaze on a certain police officer outside the library.

"That is!"

Looking down at the street from a high place, the policeman's face changed immediately as he walked around the corner. He took off his police uniform jacket, turned it over and put it on inside out, but it turned into a suit.

He leisurely walked away from the museum and walked towards the motorcycle not far away. He noticed the gaze from Toru Amuro, raised his head and smiled at the window of the museum, as if to say hello, waved and put on his helmet.

Walk away.

"Belmod..."

"What is she here for?"

Toru Amuro had a sullen face, silently retreating to a blind spot where the window could not be seen, and glanced in the direction of Kurosawa Rin through the gap in the bookshelf, her expression becoming more solemn.