Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

Chapter 152 Dating (2)

Gin did not wear his usual black coat today, but instead wore a suit. The black suit paired with his strong muscles and stern face makes him look so handsome!

"What's wrong, you're sick?" Gin looked at Imguchi Kokoro's slightly red face, and his originally relaxed brows frowned. He still remembered how weak Imaguchi Kokoro was and saw him jumping around when he came back this time. He jumped, thinking he was in good health. But seeing how sick I am now, I can't help but worry a little. Could it be that my body hasn't recovered yet?

"Yes, it was windy and rained two days ago, and I was a little tired, so I couldn't help but catch a cold." Seeing a familiar person, Imaguchi, who was originally a bit strong, couldn't help but act coquettishly and said Feeling aggrieved.

Seeing this, Gin's originally cold eyebrows couldn't help but soften a little. Imaguchi used to love to be coquettish in the same way, but his coquettish behavior was very natural, making people not annoying, and even a little soft-hearted.

Gin touched Imaguchi's forehead and saw that he didn't have a fever, so he wasn't so worried anymore.

"Since you're sick, why don't you take a good rest and I'll take you home?"

"No." Imaguchi grabbed Gin's hand that was about to drive and stopped him.

"I don't want to go back. Didn't you agree to take me to the museum to see paintings?"

"What about your body?" Gin glanced at Imaguchi's bulging pocket, which should contain a lot of paper.

"It's okay. I wasn't particularly serious at first. I'm used to it. It'll be fine in two days!" Imaguchi said nonchalantly, holding Gin's arm with both hands.

"Okay, let's go there then!" Gin nodded. Since Ikaguchi said it was fine, there should be no big problem.

After all, Imaguchi doesn't have a body that likes fever. Gin has been with him for so long and has seen him get sick several times, but he has never had a fever.

If you don’t have a fever, don’t worry too much if you just have a runny nose!

MUSEUM

The museum Imaguchi Xin and Gin went to today is an old museum with a relatively rich collection and a relatively large storage area. It is said that there are thousands of oil paintings in it.

After entering the gate, Imaguchi looked around curiously. There was a statue in the center of the hall on the first floor of the museum. It was a statue of the Virgin embracing the Son. It looked very loving.

On the surrounding walls, there are various oil paintings, all of which are flowers, birds, fish and insects. They look relatively fresh and natural, making people feel very relaxed.

Imaguchi and Gin strolled around on the first floor, and then walked inside. Different from the simplicity outside, the more you go inside, the more varieties of oil paintings there are.

Looking at the boy in the large field of roses in front of him and the girl in the large field of sunflowers next to him, Imaguchi couldn't help but stop and looked at it seriously.

"Do you like this one?" Gin stood next to Imaguchi and looked at the oil painting in front of him seriously.

The author is not particularly famous, and although it is a bit old, it can still be bought.

"I just think it's pretty good-looking, and the painting is very good!" Imaguchi said without nodding or shaking his head.

"don't want?"

"No, I just looked at this painting and remembered things from the past." Imaguchi shook his head inwardly, pulling Kurosawa Jin forward while talking to him about his childhood that he rarely talked about.

In fact, the flowers Imaguchi liked at first were not roses or roses, but chrysanthemums and daisies.

Golden daisies are blooming all over the mountain, which makes people feel alive when they look at them. Imaguchi also likes this kind of flower very much.

Later, after Imaguchi made friends, he realized that there were various other flowers in the world, but at that time, daisies were still his preference.

Imaguchi played very well with several of his companions, and their relationship was very close. Imaguchi originally thought that they could continue playing.

But later, Imaguchi saw with his own eyes that his good friend was pushed into the experiment by the uncles and aunts who were usually very good to him. When he was finally pushed out, he was covered with a white cloth and huddled together. It was very painful to watch. look.

Since then, Imaguchi has been afraid to face his childhood friend, and his favorite flower has also changed from daisies to roses that his friends like.

It's a pity that he is not a good friend after all. Compared with roses, he still prefers roses with strong vitality.

……

After walking around in the museum, Imaguchi felt a little tired, so he sat in the lobby of the museum to rest, while Gin left, probably because he had something to deal with.

While resting, I looked at the paintings on the wall. Overall, this museum is quite good. Not only does it have a rich variety of paintings, but it's also not as crowded as other museums, and I don't know where the gin was found.

Hearing a familiar voice in the air, Imaguchi raised his head and looked over, and sure enough he found a few young detectives.

They were looking at the paintings on the wall very lively at the other corner.

The place where Jinkou Xin is is relatively remote, and they happen to look down on Jinkou Xin, but Jinkou Xin can see them through the gap.

Imaguchi never expected that the children would come to such a far place to see paintings. After all, he and Azhen had just spent half an hour driving here.

This shouldn't be close to where they live!

Imaguchi didn't take the initiative to say hello. After all, these children were quite enthusiastic. If I really started chatting with them, I might not be able to leave for a while.

He also thought that he would finish shopping in a while and go out with Ah Zhen to see other places.

Imaguchi turned his head away and turned sideways to other places. He didn't turn around until they were gone and Gin tapped him on the shoulder.

"Since when did you like abstract paintings?" Gin looked at the abstract paintings in front of Imaguchi and was a little confused. Didn't he not like this type of painting?

"No, I was just taking a look. Are you done?" Imaguchi looked at Gin and asked him casually.

"Well, do you want to go shopping again?" Gin nodded. There was nothing wrong with coming here. He just came to take a look at the environment.

Thinking that Imaguchi really likes museums, I took on this task by the way. Originally, it was just a small thing and wouldn't take long.

"No, we're almost done shopping, let's go out! I'm a little hungry, let's go get something to eat!"

Jinkou Xin suggested.

"Okay." Gin naturally had no objection.

"What's wrong, classmate Xiao Ai?" Ayumi asked in confusion, looking at Haiyuan Ai who was frozen in place.

Conan on the side was also a little confused, wondering what happened to her?

It wasn't until a while later that Hui Yuan Ai came to his senses and shook his head.

"I'm fine, I just felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach just now!"

After finishing speaking, Haibara Ai grabbed Edogawa Conan's clothes and took him aside. He whispered that there were members of the organization nearby.

"Member of the organization, are you sure? You just saw it. Where is it?" Conan asked four times in one breath, his face full of anxiety, and he raised his head and looked around.

Are the members of the organization the man in camel clothes just now, the fat woman wearing a hat, or the old man wearing all black whose face can't be seen clearly?

"No, I just felt the breath of organization members nearby. They should have been here too, and they were nearby just now." Haiyuan Ai grabbed his clothes and shook his head, saying that he had feelings for organization members. And something to be afraid of.

Conan nodded in frustration, but looking at Haihara Ai who was still uneasy, he patted her shoulder to comfort her.

"Don't worry! It's okay. They won't recognize you now that you've become like this."

"Ah."