Conan: When I Be Gin's Brother

after one day.

Conan and Rin Kurosawa are discharged from the hospital.

At the same time, the two also received news of Minagawa Katsuhiko's death.

The time of death was that night because he was poisoned by drinking coffee containing pesticides.

The police also caught the murderer, and as Kurosawa Rin expected, it was Minagawa Katsuhiko's mother.

No, it should be said that she is an adoptive mother.

It is said that at that time, her adoptive mother wanted to pretend that Minagawa Katsuhiko was poisoned and died after eating poisoned chocolate. However, she did not expect that because Kurosawa Rin was drunk and crazy, everyone's chocolates were not given out because the sorority was terminated.

And went home.

The poisonous chocolate held in Minagawa Katsuhiko's hand became evidence that she killed Minagawa Katsuhiko.

During the investigation, the police also discovered poisonous reactions remaining in the drain.

"In the end, the ending is still the same as before..." Kurosawa Rin murmured to himself.

He thought that the outcome had changed because of his drunkenness.

He had obviously drank all the poisoned coffee, but he didn't expect that Minagawa Katsuhiko was still dead.

Kurosawa Rin took one last look at the news in the ward, where the beautiful woman in kimono was kneeling and crying, silently turned off the TV and walked out of the ward.

When leaving the hospital, I happened to meet Conan and Mao Lilan who looked equally heavy.

"Rin, do you know?"

"Mr. Minagawa..." Mao Lilan hesitated.

Kurosawa Rin nodded: "I already know."

"I really didn't expect that, even though he was attending the fraternity party with us yesterday, we got the news of his death today..."

"It's really..." Xiaolan forced a smile.

"Sister Xiaolan..." Kurosawa Rin pursed his lips and could not say any comforting words.

After all, I should be considered the one who knew Minagawa Katsuhiko would die a long time ago. Although I changed the time of his death, I could not change the established fact of his death.

Kurosawa Rin does not think he is a kind person, nor does he have the compassion to save Minagawa Katsuhiko.

In fact, even if all these people die, Kurosawa Rin will not care at all as long as it does not affect him.

Wasn't he once a killer who looked down upon human life?

But now, Kurosawa Rin feels self-doubt about this unchangeable ending.

This is actually nothing surprising.

Even if she drank the poisoned coffee and destroyed the sorority, as long as she still had the intention to kill Minagawa Katsuhiko, it was an established fact that Minagawa Katsuhiko would be killed.

He left the hospital with Conan, Mao Lilan and others and parted ways at the gate. Kurosawa Rin got into Miyano Akemi's black Mercedes-Benz, while Conan followed Mao Lilan silently without saying a word along the way.

"well……"

Kurosawa Rin looked out the window and sighed.

Why am I sad here, and why am I powerless?

Becoming sentimental again?

This is not like you, Mu Lin!

Kurosawa Rin rubbed his hair randomly, and the black silk gloves rubbed his hair, emitting a faint silver light inexplicably.

…

At night, Gin silently watched Kurosawa Rin sleeping soundly on the surveillance screen.

"Sorority party..."

Gin was silent. The last time he had a tryst with the red-haired girl at night, it was only two days before he started attending the sorority party!

My younger brother, when he woke up this time, he must have awakened some strange talent...

no!

For Rin's physical and mental health...

Gin hesitated for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Vodka's number.

"Boss?"

Gin paused: "Vodka, during this period, please help me monitor Rin's whereabouts..."

"Then record the girls he has been in contact with recently."

Vodka was stunned: "Uh...but old..."

Gin hung up the phone with a snap.

Why did this phone call make me feel so inexplicably ashamed?!

On the other side, Vodka looked at the hung up phone very depressed.

"Really, didn't the boss say before that he would completely cut off contact with Rin!"

"Why are you asking me to follow and monitor you now..." Vodka muttered.

"Following, monitoring, and now there is another girl who records Lin's contact. What I do every day becomes more and more like a private detective..."

"I am obviously a well-known cadre with a code name in the organization..."

The more Vodka spoke, the more aggrieved he became.

…

Inside the villa.

In his sleep, Kurosawa Rin frowned, as if he was in great pain.

Many images began to flash through my mind like a slideshow.

It was a dagger, located in the corner of the dark exhibition hall, with an oil painting of knights and demons behind it.

Then the owner of the dagger changed. It was a young man wearing a red scarf and a black hoodie, and only his eyes could be seen.

The scene turned, and this dark dagger was inserted deeply into his heart. The man holding him was the man wearing the red scarf before.

There was a red mole on his left eye, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes. He pulled out the dagger, said something close to his ear, and then pushed himself into the cold sea water.

Rin Kurosawa seemed to be able to feel the stinging pain caused by the freezing cold water pouring into his lungs, and the suffocation that made his brain dizzy and his body stiff.

The deep powerlessness and despair shook him.

Death seems to have become an established fact.

"ah!"

Kurosawa Rin woke up with a start and sat up from the bed. The white short sleeves he wore as pajamas were soaked with sweat and stuck to his skin wetly.

The familiar pain in his head told him that the scene just now was not a simple dream.

But prediction.

Foreknowledge of one's own death.

Kurosawa Rin curled up and sat on the bed, feeling as if he was experiencing death all over again.

The powerlessness, pain, and despair made his body begin to tremble unconsciously.

"I am dead?"

Kurosawa Rin's voice was slightly crying. Even if it was a prediction, the deep and immersive fear could not help but affect his already very unstable mind.

And today's death of Minagawa Katsuhiko has amplified fear infinitely.

"I will be killed by the man wearing the red scarf in the future.

Even if I know this in advance, do I really have the ability to change the outcome of my death..."

Kurosawa Rin uncontrollably imagined the worst. The more he imagined, the despair and fear in his heart continued to expand like a sponge that absorbed water.

Kurosawa Rin grabbed his hair with trembling hands, and his soft blond hair was ravaged and messy at this time. He shook his head violently, trying to regain his composure, and kept warning himself in his heart:

"You are Mu Lin."

"Not a sickly boy with no abilities."

"You are one of the top killers on the dark web."

"You are a top-notch pretender."

"You have never been a weak person..."

"Not a weak person..."

The voice gradually stopped shaking and became much smoother.

Taking his hands off his head, Kurosawa Rin looked at the black gloves on his hands, his eyes filled with doubts as his fear had not yet disappeared.

"Why, the ability is still activated. Could it be that the ability to predict cannot be suppressed..."

Staggeringly standing up, Kurosawa Rin walked to the bathroom, took off the white short sleeves that were stuck to his body, and rinsed the sweat off his body with warm water.

His head was still swollen and painful, as if his brain was about to burst, and his dizziness was like a wave, one after another. Kurosawa Rin rubbed his eyebrows and looked up at the mirror.

The blond boy in the mirror looked no longer as strange as the first time he looked at it.

In my memory, the way I used to look with black hair and eyes reminded me of the fact that I didn't belong here.

"Death...?"

Kurosawa Rin looked at himself in the mirror and murmured to himself.

"Since God gave me a second life."

"I will never watch death come again!"

Kurosawa Rin tried his best to recall the scenes he saw during his previous prediction.

He vaguely remembered that the first time he saw the pitch-black dagger was in a dark exhibition hall. The exhibit in the middle of the exhibition hall was an oil painting about a knight slaying a demon.

"Curse?"

A name came to mind, and Kurosawa Rin suddenly remembered a case in the Conan plot. In the murder incident at the art museum, the deceased was killed next to this oil painting.

The murder in the art museum should not have happened yet, and the dagger should still be in the exhibition hall of the Mihua Art Museum.

That man hasn't got the dagger yet!

"If I can get this dagger..." Kurosawa Rin's eyes brightened slightly.

The clenched hand hammered the wall hard. The fear in the young man's eyes in the mirror turned into excitement at some point, and a strange scarlet light flashed in his eyes.

"Red scarf..."

"I want to see how you will kill me!"

Kurosawa Rin looked at himself in the mirror, grinning upward with a craziest smile.

“It’s really exciting!!!”