I'm breaking up with Gin

The red-glowed locomotive sped across the seawall, and the children in the back seat sat straight without grabbing the adults' clothes but were not thrown out.

In this way, he has won the support of the largest black force in Yokohama...

The street scene turned into an afterimage and swept back, and Kagaya, who was fixed behind by gravity, fiddled with the gift that Nakahara Chuya gave him on his wrist—a hair rope, not because he planned to grow long hair, but mainly because Nakahara Nakahara Everything else on him was too big for him now.

Nakahara Chuya raised his voice when the wind was loud: "Kagatani, where do you usually live?"

"Stay at home!"

Strange why he asked this, Kagaya also raised his voice and yelled to answer, but couldn't hear what the driver's voice suddenly lowered and said.

Just now Zhongyuan Zhongye led people around the Mafia building in the port, and suddenly said that he would take him to buy some personal belongings.

The destination is the commercial street within the Mafia area of ​​the former port. It takes only 2 minutes to drive there. There is also a special parking space in the Central Plains. It must be that they often come to patronize their own business.

The car had turned off and stopped, and Kagaya was about to turn over and climb down when suddenly he lost gravity and floated up uncontrollably, landed little by little, and finally landed on both feet steadily: "..."

There are not many opportunities to get in touch with the child. Zhong Yuan, who controlled the gravity to put the man down, lowered the brim of his hat to hide his uneasiness, turned around and walked out of the parking lot. He frowned when he noticed that the boy was standing still.

"Follow."

The boy was like a puppet that only moves when he lifts a thread. After being reminded, he trotted to the side of the young man in the hat with a dazed expression.

Nakahara Nakaya looked at this child who looked only six or seven years old from the corner of his eye. He had to admit that he was cute, with big and round black eyes, and a little baby fat face, which made people feel self-reflective. Is it not good to treat him with the attitude towards his subordinates?

"Just now you floated up because of my supernatural ability." He coughed and explained that the little boy should be more interested in these cool things.

Nakahara Chuya reached out and touched the top of Kagaya's head. The boy's body flashed red, and he floated up again. He flew higher than last time, at least two adults high, causing passers-by to exclaim.

Kagaya: "..."

So why show me again?

I don't want to lose face.

Instead of seeing the child's expression of surprise and admiration, he received the boy's dead fish eyes with a sense of sarcasm. Zhong Yuan, who had nothing to do with making the child happy, put him down resentfully, intending to use things directly to break through his cautious psychological defense in front of him .

The two walked on the street, one asked the other and nodded and shook his head, and then asked the clerk to wrap up the designated things. The alienated way of getting along was very strange.

Conan, who came to look for clues by chance, noticed them at a glance, and his reasoning was correct.

The people around Kagatani's tomb are the same group as the one who kidnapped the boy, and the only one who can make a lot of moves near the five buildings is Mafia himself.

Seeing that the boy named "Natsume Shuichiro" who had disappeared after waking up from the locker room yesterday was fine, he was overjoyed that his sight was not well hidden. Vigorously followed up.

Seeing the two turning into a video game mall, the reflection of Conan's glasses confirmed that he had been spotted, so he paused for a while and ran up directly.

"what!"

As soon as he ran into the door, he bumped into a man who was not tall but very solid. Conan sat down on the ground, clutching his blushing forehead as if hitting a wall, wondering.

Nakahara Chuya put his hands in his pockets, and his eyes, which seemed to be hidden with sharp knives, stared at him with a strong sense of scrutiny.

"Hey kid, what do you want us to do?"

Conan is worthy of being the son of Yukiko Kudo, although he was frightened by the terrifying murderous aura, he immediately pretended to be an ordinary child and walked back according to the established rhetoric. Tears came as soon as he said it, and he was a little afraid of the man with a strong aura in front of him. He pursed his mouth aggrievedly.

"I-I'm just worried about Natsume-san. He fell asleep suddenly yesterday, and he disappeared after waking up. No one believed what I told Uncle and the others."

Seeing the tears running down his cheeks, Chuya Nakahara, who made the child cry, was unexpectedly helpless. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over, comforting him very clumsily: "Okay, don't cry, I'm not Intentionally murdering you..."

Conan received the pedals like a good boy, wiped his tears and slowly stopped sobbing, "Um..."

Seeing that the boy was still obedient, Zhong Yuanzhong also heaved a sigh of relief, and reminded: "Don't follow other people casually in the future, it's too dangerous."

Conan nodded obediently, and his mood seemed to have stabilized.

"..."

You really were completely deceived, as expected of you.

Watching a good show with acting skills comparable to Oscar, Kagaya suppressed the twitching of the corners of his mouth and lamented that Conan's detective nose is really sensitive. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help him up from the ground: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern .”

Children's emotions are always prone to ups and downs, and they are crying one second and forgetting about it the next.

Conan smiled through his tears, and took out a small car model toy from his pocket and stuffed it into Kagaya's hand: "This is the gift I promised you, let's play together when we have time!"

The boy with glasses came and went like the wind, and disappeared at the gate of the video game city in a flash.

Thinking of his embarrassing behavior of making the child cry just now, Zhong Yuan was also worried about leaving a bad impression on his new direct subordinates. He wanted to say something to make it up, but he saw Kagaya staring at the toy he received in a daze. Suddenly, I understood why I couldn't be liked by my children.

His father's death must have hit him hard, what he needs at this time is company, but of course he won't be happy just blindly receiving cold gifts...

Zhong Yuan, who felt that he had an epiphany, looked straight ahead and raised his hand to wipe the tip of his nose. With the other hand, he took off the hat on his head and pressed it on Douding's head, which was only more than one meter high, and pressed it with a little force. .

"Game, do you want to play? I'll accompany you."

There was a deep weight with body temperature on his head, Kagaya thought he was about to lift up again and was vigilant for a moment, he looked up at the young Chufa with a warm smile, and blinked his eyes.

"……Eh?"

Nakahara also saw the boy's ignorant reaction that matched his age, and became more certain of his thoughts. He directly took the black card to apply for a membership card, which gave Kagaya the opportunity to check the things Conan just gave him just now.

Fumbling for this seemingly ordinary toy, as if he had touched something sticky and soft, he pried it open with force, and found a familiar oval high-tech bug tracker in the compartment. Chewing gum sticks to the inside of the toy car shell.

"..."

He immediately threw the car into the trash can in disgust.

Zhongyuan Zhong also saw this scene when he came back from buying the game currency. He obviously couldn't put it down just now, so why did he suddenly throw it away.

The smile on his face disappeared, and he frowned: "What's wrong?"

Kagaya felt that his hands were full of Conan's saliva, and his face was stiff: "I want to go to the bathroom."

In the end, I still didn't play video games. Nakahara Nakaya was very busy as a cadre. He suddenly received a task and had to leave soon, but before that, he said that he would send Kagaya home safely.

After wrapping up all the things bought for Kagaya and following the locomotive under the control of gravity, Nakahara Nakaya sent the person directly to the door of the house, and helped him put all the things into the room.

"It's almost noon, should we go after dinner?"

Glancing at the wall clock in the living room, Kagaya skillfully picked up the apron, asked a question habitually, and realized that his behavior was not right.

"You cook—" Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his volume so as not to scare the child. Looking at the big and empty house in front of him, he struggled with how to speak: "Father has passed away, so what about your mother..."

Fortunately, the other party didn't focus on the right position, and Kagaya couldn't make a mother out of nothing. He shook his head and opened the refrigerator thinking about doing something today.

"I don't know who my mother is."

Nakahara Nakahara was also touched, his blue eyes widened slightly, he habitually tried to lower the brim of his hat to hide his emotions, he raised his hand halfway before realizing that the hat was now on the boy's head, he turned to caress Kagaya's cheek Head: "Sorry."

"It's too hard to be alone, you can move in and live with me, and I'll take care of you."

"..."

Being patted on the head again and again, Kagaya pushed his hand away to hide as much as possible: "I am living well with my adoptive father now, Mr. Nakaya, don't worry."

"Is that so..." Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye raised the corner of his mouth and suddenly laughed.

"You finally called my name."

Tokyo.

At dusk, the setting sun smeared the entire sky like blood, and stained the ground with a layer of sadness.

The sky has not yet completely darkened, and the nightlife has already begun. The colorful lights in the setting sun paint this area like a paradise, making people rather drowsy than wake up.The silver-haired man got off the black Porsche parked on Kabukicho Street and turned into an information house disguised as a bar.

The interior decoration is an ordinary small bar, and there are only a few customers before the peak business period.

The bartender squinted one eye and wiped the glass deftly, and yawned in the melodious and soothing piano music. The silver-haired man went straight to his usual seat in front of the bar.

Tee, Tee.

Knuckle-knuckle hands tapped on the table.

"Guest points..."

The bartender raised his head casually, and after seeing who the person in front of him was, he suddenly woke up with a layer of cold sweat on his back. He stood up straight and smiled familiarly: "Gin, you haven't been here for a long time, are you still the same?"

As long as he doesn't betray the organization, Gin still ignores the occasional laziness of members, and raises his chin to make sure.

The bartender exhaled slowly, not daring to show off his skills and quickly finish mixing the wine.He caught a sharp glimpse of color as he pushed the glass up to the gin.Seeing something extremely unbelievable, his small eyes stared as if he had undergone canthoplasty surgery, and he clearly couldn't help but say: "This is..."

Gin was wearing a silver ring on the ring finger of his non-dominant right hand when he picked up the wine glass.

The author has something to say: Conan: If you are threatened, just blink!

Angel Zhongye’s mental journey: This child is so pitiful without his father—a bit difficult to deal with—ah, I understand—what does he like—it must be a broken family that caused his psychological distortion. As a boss, I want to warm him up and correct him Kagaya: Another one who wants to be my old father

Here, the long-lost Laoqin comes out for a walk

ps.爱丽丝画的琴酒，不难猜啊，森屑前面不是提到那个男人了吗，为啥只有群里一个小天使猜到【方形是身体圆是脑袋，长条是四肢还有帽子w不知道为什么老琴给我的儿时印象帽子好像很长（然而并没有)可能是身高给人的错觉，全当爱丽丝作画崩坏吧ovo/试图甩锅】感谢在2020-09-0422:35:44~2020-09-0522:39:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: matcha-flavored milk tea, a bit lazy; thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 1 bottles of citrus orange zei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!