Conan: When I Be Gin's Brother

When Kurosawa Rin woke up again, he immediately smelled the familiar smell of disinfectant from Mihua General Hospital. What woke him up was an unbearable dizziness.

The window was already full of dim sunset, and the sunlight illuminated the ward clearly. The seemingly warm sunlight shone on Kurosawa Rin's face, but it made his discomfort even more intense.

Strange, what's going on?

It might be because he had inhaled too much ether before, but now, Kurosawa Rin obviously hasn't thought of this yet.

He used his right hand to block the slightly dazzling afterglow of the sunset, sat up from the bed slowly, and glanced at the surrounding area with a slightly dazed look.

This is...Mihua Hospital?

He couldn't be more familiar with the surrounding environment. The place where Kurosawa Rin is now is the unbreakable ward in Mihua General Hospital. The furnishings next to it are still the same as the last time he came. Even the last time he entered the hospital, the nurse

The small potted flowers prepared by the doctor were still in full bloom, just like that day.

"are you awake?"

The voice in my ears is a little strange, but also a little familiar in an indescribable way?

Frowning, Kurosawa Rin turned around and looked over. The man in front of him was wearing a straight suit and square-rimmed glasses. He was followed by one or two police officers, standing on both sides of the ward door.

Yuya Kazama?

Kurosawa Rin was a little surprised. Isn't this person a policeman affiliated with the Japanese Ministry of Public Security under Toru Amuro? Why did he suddenly appear here?

Could it be that……

He covered his head and his expression suddenly changed. After a period of relief, he finally remembered everything that happened before he fell into coma.

"Do you remember what happened before...Hey! Wait a minute!"

Kurosawa Rin got out of bed and rushed out of the ward. Kazama was stunned for a moment, but before he could take out his police ID, Kurosawa Rin had already disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The policeman guarding the door obviously didn't expect Rin Kurosawa to run away, and stared blankly at each other for a while.

After all, Kurosawa Rin is not someone who needs to be monitored like a prisoner. He does not need to restrict his freedom. Even if he leaves, there is no need to chase him. Moreover, Chief Kazama just told them to wait at the door for a while. Now they meet

In this case, they didn't know whether they should pursue him or not.

Not knowing how to act, the two policemen looked at Kazama who was also stunned in the room.

"Sir..."

"Do we need to catch up?"

Fengjian pursed his lips and said nothing. He only felt that his brows, which were already a little tight, were getting tighter.

"Forget it."

He rubbed his brows, sighed, put away his ID, walked outside the ward, and looked at the two awkward policemen.

"You two should go back to the police station to prepare the wanted list of the prisoner."

"OK."

He told the two of them the prisoner's physical characteristics that Toru Amuro had told him before. After the two left, he found a deserted place and called Toru Amuro's phone.

Toot…

"Mr. Amuro."

"What's wrong? Is the child awake already?" Amuro Toru's voice was a little noisy. Kazama tried hard to identify Amuro Toru's voice, but before Kazama could tell him about Kurosawa Rin's escape,

Amuro Toru said immediately.

"Don't forget to leave one person to guard the ward to prevent the prisoner who escaped before from harming him again. Now I am trying to hunt him down..."

"... Also, the person who was in coma with him before... let him stay in the ward for the time being and don't let the two of them meet."

"If he asks, say it's to protect them."

"..."

Kazama listened to Toru Amuro saying so many words at once without answering, and sighed quietly.

"But sir, the child named Kurosawa Rin has left the hospital..."

After a long silence, a somewhat helpless question came from Kazama's phone.

"Ran?"

On a certain street, Toru Amuro, who was tracking the big man's information, suddenly slowed down. He looked at the streets and alleys not far away, and after considering the profits and losses, he turned back and ran towards the hospital, keeping calm all the time.

The voice finally made some waves.

"what is going on……"

After Kazama briefly explained what had just happened, Toru Amuro pondered for a while and quickened his pace.

"You don't need to worry about this matter for the time being, but you still don't want Kurosawa Narimi to know that Kurosawa Rin left the hospital, and don't let him go out."

"You are responsible for arresting the criminals."

"I understand." Kazama hung up the phone.

And in a secluded alley not far from Amuro just now, Miyano Akemi panted heavily and walked out of the alley swaying.

She was holding a pistol with a silencer in her hand, and her body was covered in traces of blood.

…

Ten minutes ago.

Although it was afternoon and it was not yet dark, the tall buildings on both sides of the road had completely blocked the sunlight, making this long and narrow path particularly dark.

Miyano Akemi's face was calm as she dragged several large suitcases, the sound of her high heels "tapping" and "tapping". She looked behind her from time to time, as if she was on guard for something.

I chose this secluded path probably because I wanted to avoid being hunted by someone.

But apparently her hopes were dashed.

At the end of the road in front of her, a figure suddenly blocked her way. The man stood straight at the intersection and did not speak.

"..."

With the light behind her and the dimness of the setting sun, Miyano Akemi couldn't see the man's face clearly, but from a distance she could hear the other person's constant breathing, whether because of excitement or pain.

She suddenly stopped, turned around, and walked back the way she came. Without any hesitation, her intuition told her that the person just now was definitely not a friendly person.

Behind her, the other party seemed to be catching up. The sound of breathing and shuffling footsteps gradually became clearer. An indescribable sense of oppression suddenly spread to every sensory nerve of Miyano Akemi. The hand holding the suitcase became tighter.

, she continued to quicken her pace...

"...Ugh!!" Miyano Akemi groaned, and the tearing pain from her scalp immediately stopped her.

"You bitch, you've hurt me so badly! How else do you want to run away?!"

"Ha...so it's you?" Miyano Akemi grabbed the root of her hair and glanced up with difficulty to see the man's appearance. The ferocious face immediately made Miyano Akemi recognize his identity.

It was the man who robbed the bank with him.

If I remember correctly, his real name should be Akira Muto.

But...how could he find himself?

Miyano Akemi seemed to be confused, but also exhaled as if she was relieved.

It doesn't matter...even if he finds himself.

She quietly grasped the items under her windbreaker.

ps: In my previous life, I was a murderer, but in this life, visual communication. Plane composition is killing me. (Isn’t this updated? Don’t scold me...)