Conan: Eternal Darkness

"Invitation?" Belmod chewed the word thoughtfully.

"After all, no one who can get in is a decent person," Jin Jiu leaned back on the chair, her pine green eyes as dark as an abyss.

"Oh?" Belmod raised his eyebrows with interest, "Have you ever been in?" Otherwise, how would you know so clearly? After all, this OK club should be a very hidden organization, and Belmod is just a After hearing it a little, she is not interested in the specifics. Now it seems that this club has a secret.

"I was invited in once before," Jin Jiu didn't hide it, but later he didn't like the atmosphere there, so he never went there again. "In fact, it's not hidden, but it can accurately avoid all searches."

"That is to say..." Belmod knew at one point, exhaled, reached out and touched the jacket of the gin, took out a cigarette case and took out one to light it. Du Ming, "This seems to be a big trouble."

Gin also took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, the blue flame of the silver lighter flickered, "If it's not troublesome, I don't need to do it."

Belmod smiled, with an unparalleled smile, "Yes."

Inadvertently touching Gin's forehead in the warm, Belmod's fingers paused and the back of his hand pressed against Gin's forehead, "You have a fever?" In front of Jin Jiu, he pressed his forehead against Jin Jiu's head, "I really have a fever."

Belmod stood up and looked at the gin, who was aware of it, and couldn't help but want to hold his forehead, this guy is usually so shrewd, how can he be so slow on himself, he doesn't even know that he has a high fever, "Let's go, go first Take your temperature." Pulling the gin out of the study and into the bedroom, Belmod found that the gin hand was quite cold, even a little icy.

After waiting for a few minutes, Belmod looked at the reading on the thermometer, 38.5 degrees, 1.5 degrees higher than normal body temperature, "low fever."

"It's high," Jin Jiu's voice was still shallow, and when he met Belmod's suspicious eyes, Jin Jiu narrowed his eyes, "My body temperature is usually around 35.5 degrees."

Belmod: "..." The normal body temperature of the human body should be 36-37 degrees, so it is no wonder that this guy Gin usually has no temperature on his body.

According to the normal body temperature of gin, 38.5 is indeed very high, "I said, Gin, you don't even know you have a cold?"

Jin Jiu's face was cold, "I know," found a comfortable position to lie on the bed, just didn't feel it, and now I feel so tired, I don't want to move at all, "I just forget it when I get busy."

Belmod: "..." What did she do to find this guy gin to be scary?

Probably because Belmod's speechless expression was too obvious, Gin raised his eyelids lazily, "Anyway, those medicines have little effect on me, so it has always depended on resistance." Belmod didn't want to say anything. Well, this guy is too casual, right? The reason for not taking medicine is understandable, but when I have a cold and run around outside, I really don't take care of my body.

"You can rest at home," Belmod didn't know where to start complaining, "I'll send the information to your phone after I find it."

"What's wrong?" Belmod couldn't help but ask when he saw Gin lying down and sitting up again.

"Hungry." Gin said a word with a cold tone and a cold face.

Belmod: "…"

"...I'm going to cook for you." Belmod's mouth twitched, inexplicably feeling like she was raising a child. She suddenly felt that no matter how scheming and ruthless Gin would be in the future, she would be able to keep her face intact. After all, I have seen this guy so... Forgive her for her lack of words. It is difficult to treat this appearance with awe. Putting aside those dark sides, gin really has nothing to fear.

Belmod's craftsmanship is actually very good, and simple dishes can also make delicious food. "You eat well and rest well, you may be busy in the future." Belmod said, and left the apartment.

Gin glanced at the back of Belmod, who was not a three-year-old.

Belmod: You're harder to handle than a three-year-old.

After I had eaten and drank enough, I didn’t bother with the gin again. After a short rest for 20 minutes and a half an hour, I went back to bed and fell asleep. I felt awake in my sleep, and I clearly knew that I was sleeping, and my brain was dizzy. Yes, erratic between dream and reality.

The more I slept, the more tired I became. Gin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and I forced myself to wake up from sleep. My throat was completely hoarse, my head was dizzy, and I had no energy. This time I really made a small cold, take a look It was already night, and it was dark outside. Almost all the lights in the accommodation area were off. It seemed that it was not too early. It was probably around three in the morning. No wonder.

Supporting my weak body, I went to the living room, poured myself a glass of water, moistened my dry throat, and my stomach was clamoring again. Although the gin was not so squeamish, I felt uncomfortable when I was hungry. To torment yourself?

Seriously, there is nothing to eat in the kitchen. Gin is not someone who likes to cook. Now that he is not feeling well, don't expect him to enter the kitchen. He opens the refrigerator with a blank face and looks inside, and then finds it for himself. I put some snack pads on my stomach, and then went back to the bed to lie down.

Although, he can't sleep, and it's more uncomfortable when he falls asleep, but why sit when he can lie down?

If it was usually gin, he might lie at home all day without playing, but now is the mission period. Although it is a long-term mission, how can he stay at home honestly, who has always prioritized the completion of the mission? He left the apartment after putting on a coat for a little while. He could go to the ruins of the Aimin Nursing Home for a second look. Maybe he missed something last time. It's a cold place.

However, Jin Jiu's goal of re-exploring the Aimin Nursing Home was ultimately unsuccessful. The place was blocked by the police, and now there are police officers in it to collect evidence. Jin Jiu didn't want to deal with these people, so he came quietly and went back calmly. No one was alarmed.

The Minsheng Nursing Home is now open, so you can't come and go without any reason. As for the Oku Group, Belmod is still investigating. Before the investigation results come out, Jinjiu won't act rashly, so as not to startle the snakes. To be honest, he is really busy now. Yes, but go home and sleep. The more you sleep, the more uncomfortable it is. It's better to soak in the sun outside and breathe in the fresh air.

Although the headache was to death, Gin's perception did not weaken at all, and he soon discovered that someone was following him, but that tracking skill... was no different from following him aboveboard.

Through the glass beside the road, I can clearly see a few people who have been following him, or in other words, three children, what are these little ghosts following him?

"Our teenage detective team must complete the mission today and surprise Conan." Mitsuhiko's face was solemn, and the expressions of Yuanta and Ayumi next to him were similar. They didn't know that their eyes were the same as darkness for those being followed. Like the lights in the middle, blinking blind.

Because Conan, Haiyuan, and Kurosawa Gin were not around today, these three real children came out to play by themselves, and overheard someone say: "The silver-haired demon will be beheaded in broad daylight, tonight is yours and mine. Carnival, don't forget, you must kill him today!" Several children were stunned, but they didn't see who said this, and they vaguely knew that the police were investigating a big case, so After a few children discussed it, it was decided that the juvenile detective team would be dispatched to protect the person who was about to be killed. While they were discussing who the "silver-haired demon" was, Ayumi accidentally saw Gin, who happened to be passing by. The flamboyant long silver hair stood out in the crowd.

So they quietly followed.

Jinjiu didn't know their purpose, but he really didn't pay much attention to the children, he just kept an eye on them. At the age of six, he could easily kill a wave of gangsters, mercenaries and the like. (Onlookers: Are you human?)

To be honest, Jin Jiu was also a little confused about the actions of these children, saying that it was an investigation; who was so insane and sent a few children over; saying that it was an assassination, according to his judgment, these children were not lethal and did not carry anything. A weapon with huge lethality; it is said to be tracking, and this tracking skill is too bad... No matter how Gin thinks, it is impossible to think that these children heard that someone wanted to kill him and came to protect him. After all, I don't know. who needs protection...

Out of a little curiosity about these children, and since he has nothing to do now, Gin Jiu will let them follow him. He doesn't like to go to crowded places because of his personality, so Gin Jiu mostly chooses the way More biased, the most important feature is that there are no people.

Gin could even hear the whispered conversations of the children behind him, "Is that person really talking about him?" Ayumi didn't dare to relax her vigilance and looked around, while lowering her voice and asking her companions.

"You can't be wrong, isn't the 'silver-haired demon' very obvious?" Mitsuhiko said firmly, "What's more, we've been with him for so long, and he's always been on a lonely path like this, maybe it's unintentional. As a result of passing by, those people mistakenly thought that he saw something that should not be seen." Mitsuhiko's analysis sounds reasonable at first glance, but there is no factual basis at all, and it is completely reasoned out of thin air.

"Yes, our juvenile detective team must protect him." Yuan Tai looked solemn.

Then three bright eyes fell on Jin Jiu.

Gin: "…"