Conan: Eternal Darkness

The bombs exploded one after another just as Gin expected, but Gin saw a yellow crane rushing straight into the Ferris wheel with a desperate momentum. The person driving the crane was... Curacao?

"Sure enough, the color has been changed." Gin looked at the Ferris wheel, which was slowed down by the sound of the bomb, and then glanced at the location of Curacao. That guy Rum asked him to take Curacao out alive during class, even though he turned to Curaçao. Curacao ran away, but Gin still saw the figure of Shiho Miyano exposed in a pod of the Ferris wheel. It seemed that the fellow Kurosawa Gin was also in the pod and the axle wheel smashed hard. On the wall of the aquarium, due to inertia, it has to roll back a little bit. This distance is enough for Curacao to die a hundred times. The other party ran out, and the next second, the Ferris wheel crushed the crane, the fuel tank was ignited, and the sound of the explosion made the Ferris wheel completely quiet.

Looking at the penetrating injury in Curacao's abdomen, Jin Jiu performed basic treatment measures neatly and skillfully. By the way, he gave the position to Rum. It is absolutely impossible for that guy to stay at home and wait for news. In one minute in the United States, a person is in a hurry. He rushed over, "Is Curacao alright?"

"Not dead." Gin replied angrily. This time, Rum's favor was too big. He took out a black rectangular box from his pocket, mixed the two bottles of reagents inside, and injected it into Curacao's head. The blood vessels of her, you know how often you do it by looking at the proficiency. "The medicine will damage the hippocampus, but it will also gradually restore her brain defects." Rum cast a puzzled look at this.

Gin: "..."

"Simply put, it will forget everything in the past, which is similar to that of a newborn baby, and will it have such a strong memory in the future? If you die, you will have a better memory than ordinary people." Jin Jiu stood up and looked at the The way the princess hugged Rum of Curacao, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, her eyes swept across Rum's only remaining eyes, and she glanced at Curacao thoughtfully, an idea came to her mind Formed, but he didn't say anything.

"I owe you a favor." Rum said very seriously and solemnly, wrapped Curaçao in his coat and hurriedly left, Gin sneered, and then felt a tingling in his arm, just left the crane and exploded The distance was too close, and he was inevitably implicated. He didn't bring much gauze himself. He used up his stock just after dressing Curacao. She was injured so badly that it was a waste to look at the wound on her abdomen. Bandages, he is not Doraemon, he has everything in his pocket, and he will never be full.

He didn't care about the scattered wounds on his body. He took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. The little red light was especially obvious in the dark night. It was interesting to hide in the dark and watch the people who survived the disaster with excited expressions. Kurosawa The little ghosts of Yin also climbed out of the pod of the Ferris wheel and stood on the ground safe and sound. The public security and the police maintained the order at the scene. Well... Of course, this is just a thought, and it is not realistic at all.

The dense smoke spit out from his mouth, "Gin?" The familiar child's voice made Gin divert his attention from the people in the aquarium, "It's really you." Kurosawa Yin ran over with short legs. His eyes sparkled, "You came here because you were worried about me?"

"No," Jin Jiu has always been too lazy to lie about such insignificant matters, and put out the cigarette **** and threw it into the trash, "Just come here for something."

Heze Yin didn't expect Gin to answer "yes" at first. The surprise when he saw Gin turned into worry when he smelled a faint **** smell. He looked at Gin up and down, and finally his eyes locked on On Gin's arm, "What's wrong with your arm?"

Jin Jiu glanced down at his arm, and replied indifferently, "It was probably injured by the explosion just now."

"Explosion?" Kurosawa suddenly remembered something, and stared at Gin, "You drove that lift truck just now?"

"Am I that great?" Gin asked back, the lives of those people were none of his business. If it weren't for the fact that Conan Kurosawa would be in the aquarium, Gin wouldn't care at all.

"Also, Shiho Miyano, you have to be self-reliant tonight." Gin Jiu's eyes fell on the girl with brown hair beside her, her expression sloppy, "Everyone else has something to do." Miyano and his wife are naturally related to research, Miyano Akemi On the other hand, I was so overwhelmed by the annoyance of the university graduation thesis that I simply lived on campus and wasted time on the way back and forth.

Miyano Shiho's expression was slightly stunned, and he naturally thought of borrowing from Dr. Akasa's house, "Gin, why don't you go and bandage it?" Kurosawa Gin grabbed Gin's hand and saw the dense small wounds on it that couldn't be stopped. Frowning, still a little dizzy.

"It's not a serious injury." Gin pulled his hand back into his pocket.

"In your eyes, there is no such thing as serious injury." Kurosawa Gin murmured, even if he died in the next second, Jinjiu could say nothing in the last second, he had never seen anything like Jinjiu before. People who don't value life.

Gin Jiu glanced at the crowd, a few of them cried with joy, most of them were the excitement of the rest of their lives, the alarm bells and the chirping of ambulances cut through the silence of the night, the chaos on the aquarium and the silence on Gin Jiu's side formed In stark contrast, this is destined to be a restless night.

"Kurozawa Silver, you are staying at that Dr. A Li's house tonight as well." Gin said in a lazy tone, but with an unquestionable order, ignoring Kurosawa Silver's slightly widened eyes, he was silent for a few seconds. Zhong, added, "You two should live there first."

"No...why?" Kurosawa Gin didn't react for a while, Miyano and his wife were in trouble again, but aren't Gin and Belmod still there?

"You go with Miyano Shiho, you can't let her be a girl living in someone else's house." Jin Jiu casually pulled out a reason, which seemed to be unusually careless, but Kurosawa Yin couldn't force her to ask. This is his father, the elder he respects the most in this world, not to mention, who can force Jinjiu to ask what he doesn't want to say?

"Okay, no matter what you're going to do, be careful." Kurosawa Gin pouted, his face full of unhappiness, but he had no choice but to pull Miyano Shiho away in a dejected manner.

Jin Jiu looked at the two little figures, slowly exhaled, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, sent an email, and then disappeared into the thick night without a sound.

In Gin Jiu's private apartment - after taking off his black trench coat, he saw that Gin Jiu's back was full of small wounds. A single wound was inconspicuous at all, but it was a bit terrifying to gather so many together. After all, he Without body armor, Gin's way of dealing with wounds has always been simple and rude, especially for his own injuries, although his perception of pain is several times sharper than that of normal people, and he applies disinfectant to the wound at will, sharp thorns. The pain didn't cause any mood swings in Jin Jiu at all. After the tingling sensation disappeared, Jin Jiu went to the bathroom to take a shower, completely ignoring whether it would cause the wound to become inflamed.

The cold water flows down the ground along the hair, with a little crimson, Gin looks up at the figure in the mirror, the lean body, the pale skin, every cell is full of strength, the scar at the heart is clearly visible , In addition to the injury he just suffered today, he has a physique that will not leave scars easily, or in other words, since the injection of the drug, he has hardly left any scars on his body, and his pine green eyes are glowing green. Although Gin never cared about his physical condition, his skin was so good that Belmod couldn't help but be jealous. He looked like a rich young master who grew up in a honey pot. Dark Souls, little known.

He left the bathroom with a cold feeling, leaned on the reclining chair with his upper body naked, and narrowed his eyes. To be honest, he didn't expect Curacao to try his best to save the children. He couldn't understand this feeling. , Jin Jiu knows that he has a psychological problem, but the doctor cannot heal himself. He is proficient in psychology, and it is impossible for him to be successfully treated by other psychiatrists.

To put it bluntly, emotional apathy - lack of corresponding emotional response to external stimuli, indifference to relatives and friends, lack of interest in things around, lack of facial expressions, lack of interest in people or things, no sense of responsibility, no concern for people, no compassion, It often shows an expression of indifference to things. Deep down, most of these people are full of loneliness and desolation in their hearts. They always hold an attitude of distrust and dissatisfaction with the outside world, doubt touching events, and even refuse to be moved. "Physiological" is manifested as lack of response to emotion, dullness, no interest in people or things, no sense of responsibility, no concern for people, dislike to deal with people, even with the closest family members, unable to establish a real relationship with them , A deeper emotional dependence, this kind of physical indifference is born with low skin temperature and slow heartbeat.

Gin poured himself a glass of gin, the spicy taste stimulated the taste buds, and his eyes darkened. He was only responsible for saving Curacao. As for the follow-up rum, he would take care of it, whether it was identity, appearance, or blank memory. , that is not his responsibility.

"Ah, Gin, what are you thinking about alone at night?" A charming female voice sounded behind her, with a light smile, her thin white hand took the gin in the hand of the gin and drank it, then put the wine glass in Back on the table, Belmod knelt on the cushion between Gin's legs with his left knee, pressed against him through a thin layer of fabric, put his fair arms on his shoulders, and then knelt down in front of him, Gin reluctantly. Looking at the good figure wrapped in Belmod's dress with interest.

It's a really dangerous pose.

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