I'm breaking up with Gin

Chapter 80 8 bottles of gin

The familiar address made the corners of Kagaya's mouth twitch, and he wanted to say that don't think he doesn't know who the owner of the coffee shop is now, this policeman who insists on working multiple jobs despite not being short of money has already taken Poirot down.

"I'm sorry, Amuro."

Unlike the gin who failed to deliver the clothes last night, this time the young man took it in a normal way, and then went into the bathroom to change clothes.

Watching the other party disappear behind the bathroom door, the silver-haired man felt that he was treated differently, coldly swept Jiang Gu Lingyan who was in the way like a fly that couldn't be killed, and sat down on the sofa next to him to close his eyes and meditate.

After a night of calm thinking, the images and reactions of Kazuya and Kagaya gradually overlapped. Gin Jiu didn't know how Kagaya saw himself now. After the reunion, it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, unable to see through. Whether it's a sudden reduction in size or a change in DNA, the body is full of mysteries.

The only thing that is clear is the hostility towards him...

Suddenly Gin opened his eyes, and the bathroom door opened after a while.

Wearing the usual simple style of clothes, the young man adjusted the ornaments around his neck and came out. There was no extra decoration, his black hair was messy but not messy, and he looked over calmly.

Contacting those black eyes, Gin's breathing rhythm became disordered for a moment.

"Missing a pair of glasses" - this was his only thought at the time.

Kagaya is very satisfied with the clothes on his body. Originally, he was worried that Furutani Rei's clothing store in Italy would buy the same flamboyant catwalk outfit that Bugarati and others met yesterday. He is indeed Kogoro Mori's disciple and detective His keen eyes observed his likes and dislikes minutely.

It has been noticed before that Jiang Gu Lingyi's quality is particularly outstanding.No matter how simple the clothes are on him, he can also combine them with trendy collocations. If he breaks up with his lover's country, he will definitely be able to enjoy himself in the fashion circle.

The two ignored the gin sitting there, discussing trivial matters ranging from clothing to Poirot's business status.

For the third time, Furutani glanced at Kagaya's forehead inadvertently, and the latter finally raised his finger and pointed at the forehead hanging down to cover most of his face, because the old and fragile paper explained: "This is for maintaining the current body shape." .”

Fuguya Zero's expression blanked for a moment. In fact, although he knew that Kagaya had become smaller because of APTX, he kept shrinking and refused to come out after returning to the imprint. He was so impressed that he had already forgotten what happened last night. Looking at this metaphysical handling method now, it's a bit hard to explain in words, so I pinched my chin and made a move.

"If it's useful to fold it up, wear a hat to block it."

"really……"

Before Kagaya finished speaking, he felt something coming towards him, so he turned sideways to avoid catching it, and saw that it was Gin who delivered the clothes and then the hat, looked at the black top hat in his hand, and couldn't explain his actions.

Throwing the thing back with the backhand, took out a wet tissue to wipe his fingers, and smiled at the other party: "Your hat is a bit prickly, I'm afraid I'll be bald."

"I'm actually ready, manager."

Laughing out loud, Jiang Gu Lingbian, who was stared at by Qin Jiu's cold green eyes, took out a baseball cap from his pocket as if by magic. It seemed that he used it when he usually did tasks such as tracking and needed to hide himself.

Folding the talisman paper in half, sticking the extra part to the brim of the hat is perfect, but because the glue sticks very firmly, if the talisman is taken off, it will be torn off. A kind of hat is the visual sense of the main body.

Looking at the dress without any sense of disobedience in the mirror, Kagaya once again admired Rei Furutani's taste.

Natsume Takashi's spell worked very well, and his body temporarily stabilized.

I didn’t rest yesterday and there are so many things that need to be rectified. The location of the political mission is in Venice. I have booked a ticket for tomorrow morning.

After looking at a few famous tourist attractions, I turned into the streets that are relatively ordinary and better able to appreciate the local customs. After spending most of the day in Kagaya, I found that people wearing naked suits are not common.

Just after thinking this way, in the restaurant where I chose to have lunch, a total of four men in strange clothes and even purple lips suddenly passed by, greeted the boss very familiarly, and sat down at the usual seat next door.

"..."

Kagaya was shocked by the sudden appearance of a group of models, especially when he found Mista among them, he almost choked.

You can tell at a glance that they are the same gang, Italian-born hooligans... What a difference.

At that moment, he realized very clearly that it was not Italian youths who liked to wear naked suits, but Italian gangsters.

Among them, the man with the eggshell on his head was the brightest. He found that the eyes with the same color as his purple mouth were sharply forced back, and looked at the three people on the table.It was found that the two men who obviously had something hidden on their bodies were faintly headed by the most ordinary young man in a peaked cap, and asked him to sit in a position with excellent lighting and ventilation, and the one who seemed the least annoying was picking food for the other party.

Because the peaked cap was staring at this side, the two of them followed suit.

"What's the matter, manager?"

Fuguya Rei might be used to it, and the address has not changed, Kagaya shook his head, "It's nothing..." He smiled affirmatively at the vigilant eggshell head under the confused gaze of the black-skinned youth.

He just did some self-reflection after meeting these people.

Contrasted with the self who is embarrassed by sticking something on their head, they don't care about the eyes of others and pursue their individuality, which Kagaya admires.

Gin put the dishes that he picked and didn't like to eat in front of Kagaya, as if the sun was about to come out from the west, this was not Kagaya's order, but he himself made it on his own initiative for the first time.

Although Kagaya's ability is special, this man is very suspicious. There was a case of a small white mouse becoming smaller. It is very likely that Conan and the others will be discovered from this abnormality. It is safer to keep it under the nose. Gin may have kept an observation It's unimaginable to cooperate with each other.

By default, Gin continued to walk together, in fact, to keep an eye on this man, but he seemed to have misunderstood something.

Would Gin be so considerate? Kagaya raised his eyebrows in surprise, and wanted to laugh.

So this counts as redemption?

Long overdue regret after killing him?

Ghosts believe.

"Did the ghost do this problem for you? No, the ghost knows that the answer of addition will not get smaller and smaller?"

"Fogg, don't be so loud."

"So—fourteen plus thirty, why does it equal ten!"

The movements of the gangsters at the next table became too loud to be ignored. No matter why Mafia had to study double-digit addition and subtraction, the two of them discussing math problems on the edge of reason only made people worry that they might fight at any time...

Whoosh.

Kagaya quickly turned his head to avoid a fork thrown by the questioner, and Mulian turned his head to look at the metal product that was still vibrating at the end that was stuck on the floor.

There is no doubt that this is likely to be the murder weapon: "..."

No wonder the tables around here are relatively empty. It turns out that it is easy to be accidentally injured.

The dangerous fork became a signal, and the atmosphere in the corner of the restaurant became stiff in an instant.

Mista, who turned his back on Kagaya and his party, complained, "I told you to restrain yourself." Turning around, he didn't say apology for his companions. He didn't pay attention when passing by just now, and finally recognized two of them.

"Aren't you—"

He pointed in surprise at the two bodyguards who were traveling with the Mafia visitors at the port. Realizing that this was news that needed to be kept secret, Mista shut up in time and ran over to ask in a low voice, "Are you here to find Bugarati?" After he finished speaking, he looked strangely at the strange man who was walking with the two of them.

Since he changed back to an adult, it was normal for the other party not to recognize him. Kagaya smiled and said, "It's just for dinner."

"That's it..." Looking around at the table, Mista immediately entertained them warmly and romantically, which is unique to Italians.

Mista is a very talkative person, with a few sentences, the distance between the two groups of people is shortened. Although the others are "very individual", they are not difficult to get along with, except for the most fashionable purple-mouthed eggshell hair. Letting down your vigilance and putting on a stern face with gin, the overall feeling of this lunch is not bad.

When leaving the restaurant, Kagaya saw Bugarati who just came back.

It was still the eye-catching lace dress, the most eye-catching presence in the crowd, seeing the enthusiasm of the other party helping the old woman across the road, and being loved by the neighbors, I just felt that he was not like a passionate gangster but more like a neighborhood committee director.

Kagaya, who once saw the Mafia cadres at the port on the way to school, saw the other party suddenly stop the car to help the citizens of Yokohama, and suddenly felt that Buccarati and Nakahara must have a lot in common and could become good friends.

If Bugarati is an enthusiastic cadre, his port Mafia mission can be easily completed.

The next day, Venice just landed.

Before he had time to meet Kokubo, Kagaya first received the news that Polbo committed suicide in prison and Bugarati was promoted to a cadre.

"...Are you serious?" Kagaya asked that he was very good at intelligence gathering, and he also started working on passionate intelligence work when he arrived in Italy, which directly gave him a big surprise for Furutani Rei.

"Because Polpo left a large amount of inheritance, this matter caused a lot of trouble, and the authenticity should be reliable."

Kagaya sighed, he didn't expect God to slap him a few times and then he would suddenly start to lose his pie, but since we arrived in Venice, let's solve the current political tasks here first, and the left and right Bugarati won't run away.

The business trip mission issued by Shizheng is right for Kagaya’s old business. He has more than ten years of work experience in Shizheng, and he said that this is not a problem at all. Anyone who understands knows that the real important thing in Shizheng is not to eliminate demons. , but to find out the source of the infection demon, and solve it to kill it.

That's why Kagaya first sent Kokubo to Venice to investigate to increase efficiency.

At the same time, he would send Xiao Kubo out. In fact, there is another reason. If there is no misconception, the mouth shape of Furutani's zero comparison on the plane should refer to this little boy who is dressed like his standard Japanese gangster.

But whether there is a problem or something else, there may be an IQ gap, and Kagaya has not understood it for the time being.

Arriving at the hotel mentioned in the text message, along the way I found that Gin really worked hard like a perfect boyfriend. Since he volunteered, Kagaya was easy to employ, so he was sent to the room, and he borrowed Jiang Gu Ask about the timing of zero alone.

"Amuro, did your signal on the plane refer to Kokubo?" Like Furutani Rei's habit of addressing Kagaya's store manager, Kagaya is also familiar with this title.

"Shop Manager, you understand correctly," Jiang Guling smiled slyly: "You will know when you meet."

Kagaya's dead fish eyes, what are you doing so mysteriously?

The hotel rooms are on lower floors.

Before he knocked on the door, he seemed to sense that someone was coming, and a young man who had been familiar with him for a few months appeared behind the door. Being led by Sato, he gradually developed into a style that is honest but has a lot of his own ideas. Huangmao is very surprised to see Kagaya.

Excited but held on to his airs and remained calm, he shouted earnestly, "Senior!"

"..."

Kagaya looked at the delinquent boy in front of him who was half a head shorter than himself and whose skeleton had not yet grown, and fell silent.

Being stared at blankly by the young man, Kokubo felt a little uneasy about what happened, he hesitated or asked aloud to break the calm.

"What's the matter, senior?"

The corner of Kagaya's eyes twitched, and he asked what's wrong?

Seeing that he is still playing, every micro-expression and movement is perfect, and he can't find any flaws, but he should not recognize the person who looks like himself at this moment, very speechless: "Stop pretending, Belmode. "

Acting so hard, yet revealing the most suspicious thing, should he find out or not?

The author has something to say: Belmode: I’m here to eat melons