Conan: When I Be Gin's Brother

Chapter 55, I didn't expect you to be such a gin

After keeping the night banquet well, Kurosawa Rin went downstairs to have dinner with Miyano Akemi.

After eating, Miyano Akemi was sent away, and Kurosawa Rin returned to the study again, took out the night banquet, and also prepared some other things.

A4 paper, tomatoes, pig skins found in the refrigerator, scrap wooden boards, bricks, iron pieces picked up from the yard, and the camera he bought at that time to take pictures of Conan's dark history.

Setting up the camera in the study room facing the table, Kurosawa Rin pressed the video button and started testing the night banquet.

Although he knew that the night banquet that the red scarf could be used as the main weapon was definitely not bad, it might be useful to save his life in the future, so it was better to learn about it himself.

He first took out a piece of A4 paper, placed it upright, held the blade of the banquet downward and cut from the edge of the A4 paper.

Ye Banquet cut the paper easily, without even feeling the resistance of the paper. With just a light stroke, the paper was cut easily.

Kurosawa Rin put the tomatoes on the table again, and for the purpose of testing, he specially selected the softest and wiltiest tomato.

Put the tomato on the table, put it gently on the top of the tomato, release your hand, and just under the influence of gravity, you can easily cut the soft tomato into two halves.

While the tomato test is specific to kitchen knives, it's actually a good test for any knife.

In the absence of more professional equipment, Kurosawa Rin could only test the sharpness of the blade in this simple way.

It must be said that this dagger is already very sharp, but it is not enough for Kurosawa Rin.

What he needs is a real sharp weapon that can easily cut through flesh, flesh and even bones.

A truly sharp tool should be able to break hair with its blade.

Normally, this step should be done on the arms or legs, but what is very frustrating is that Kurosawa Rin's current body, whether on the arms or legs, is as smooth as a girl's skin, with not much hair at all.

So he could only borrow the hair from the pig skin to experiment.

The blade of the knife cuts across the surface of the pig skin, and the pig hair on it is instantly cut off.

That's not the end yet. He used the blade to cut across the surface of the pigskin, and the pigskin was sliced off into a thin layer.

In this way, the specific effect of the night feast on cutting human skin can be roughly judged.

Seeing this result, Kurosawa Rin nodded with satisfaction.

The rest of the test is much simpler.

After finishing the remaining materials with whittling, splitting, and stabbing, Kurosawa Rin looked at the slightly embarrassed study room and sighed helplessly.

"well……"

He also has to transport the garbage to the trash can in the yard downstairs and wait for the garbage truck to dispose of it tomorrow. He also has to tidy up the messy study room.

After cleaning up everything, Kurosawa Rin returned to the study and played with the night banquet.

In fact, in previous lives, when you got a weapon, you often didn't have so much time and materials to test its sharpness.

At that time, his most common and favorite method was to use his fingers to feel the sharpness of the blade.

Kurosawa Rin took off one of his gloves, held the banquet in his other gloved hand, and extended his index finger with the other hand to approach the blade slowly and hesitantly.

"I just take off my gloves occasionally and put them on right away. There should be no problem, right?"

Kurosawa Rin was worried, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stretched his fingers in the direction of the blade.

Buzz…

The accident happened anyway, and Kurosawa Rin's fluke gave him the worst possible outcome.

The time-traveling ability that had not been activated for a long time was activated again.

A familiar feeling of dizziness came over him, and amidst the swelling and pain in his head, Kurosawa Rin saw such a scene.

…

After being mortgaged, the night banquet welcomed its first owner in just one day.

This should be the home of a knife collector. The banquet was placed on the knife rack, surrounded by various different swords.

But what's interesting is that it didn't take long for a very familiar figure to him to appear.

Blonde hair, dressed in black as standard.

His mixed-race complexion, which is fairer than ordinary people, exudes angular coldness. Covered by his bangs and hat, you can faintly see his dark and deep dark green eyes. The gloomy and cold man in front of him is his brother, Gin.

The owner of this house seemed to know Gin, and was horrified when he saw Gin, but Gin just stood at the door and said something to him, and the man picked up the banquet with both hands and handed it to Gin.

When he left, the man's face still retained a trace of unconcealable panic and a stiff, flattering fake smile.

Gin seemed to be used to all this and didn't care, driving away in his black Porsche.

While driving, Gin seemed to see something, parked the car aside, turned around and walked into the side...

Gift shop?

When he came out again, he had a lot of ribbon wrapping paper and boxes in his hands, and his expression was inexplicably happy.

Returning to the villa where Kurosawa Rin had been, Gin skillfully turned on the surveillance, briefly browsed the suspected organization's internal network, and then started...

Wrapping gifts?

Rin Kurosawa didn't know what kind of mentality he had when watching the subsequent scenes.

All he remembered was his brother—

Qin·Tangled·Girl’s Heart·Lengjiao·Brain Short Circuit·Wine.

I threw away red, yellow, blue, black, and purple wrapping paper, tore ribbons such as bows, balls, and flowers, and painted square, round, triangular, and heart-shaped message cards.

In the end, he covered his face and doubted his life. He angrily took out a piece of white paper and wrote a few words on it. Wrapping the dagger, he threw it into a paper box beside him.

Kurosawa Rin:???

I didn’t expect you to be such a gin?!

Where is your coldness?

Where is your cruelty?

Where is your Mo De emotion?

Pooh!

It's all an illusion!

The dizziness of going back in time gradually subsided, and my finger had been cut by the blade of the banquet, and blood was flowing out.

Kurosawa Rin took a breath and was silent for a while before bandaging the wound on his hand. While putting on the Hand of Severance, his mind was still replaying the scene he had just seen back in time.

There was an eerie silence...

"puff!"

"Pfft!"

"Hahahahaha burp!!"

Kurosawa Rin lay on the table, covering his stomach with his hands, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Really!

Why did gin become like that? Haha!

It was really a pity that he could only watch such a scene once and not be able to record it.

If he could get such dark history as Gin, he would definitely preserve it! He would enjoy it by himself when he had nothing to do!

After almost laughing, Kurosawa Rin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked back at the banquet aside, feeling that the meaning it brought to him was different.

This was not only the first gift Gin gave him, but it was also an opportunity for him to unexpectedly learn about Gin.

Of course, it's still something that whenever you see it, Kurosawa Rin can't help but think of Gin's dark history from being eager to try it to being furious...

Looking at the night banquet again, Kurosawa Rin had something else in his eyes.

…………

Gin crossed his hands and rested his head on his head, quietly watching the surveillance screen.

Looking at Kurosawa Rin who was suddenly stunned and then lying on the table trembling all over, his heart tightened.

The phone in my hand immediately dialed the number for Vodka.

But soon, Kurosawa Rin sat up like a normal person and returned to normal again.

The phone was connected, and the sound of vodka came from the other side.

"Boss what..."

Snapped!

Beep...beep...

The phone was hung up

Vodka:???

After hanging up the phone, Gin remained silent, but felt a little more relaxed.

Are you too sensitive?…

He watched Kurosawa Rin playing with the black dagger in the surveillance screen. He seemed to like it very much, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised inadvertently.

As long as he likes it...

After all, I owe so much, so I can only use these to make up for it as much as possible...

Gin thought silently in his heart, with indescribable guilt and tenderness in his eyes.

Vodka on the other side looked at the phone in his hand, with an expression like a black question mark on his face.

What does it mean?

Is the situation so critical that I can’t even finish the phone calls?

Or is it that an enemy suddenly appeared and stole the boss’s phone number!?

Is the boss in danger?!

After much hesitation, Vodka decided to call the boss again to confirm the situation.

beep……

The call was dialed.

Opposite is Gin's silence.