Let's talk about one the day after tomorrow
Gin managed to escape from prison on the third day after Izawa learned of the destruction of the distillery, when he took Hiroki to chase the footsteps of Sakura, and he also took vodka with him, which was loyal to him.
The voice of Gu Ling, who had recovered his identity on the phone, gritted his teeth a little, "Natsuki, be careful, we analyze that he is very likely to come to you, your identity has not been exposed, protect yourself!" ”
Ize, who was in front of the phone, listened to this and sighed silently, and sure enough, it was so.
He knew that how could a person like Gin be willing to be locked up for the rest of his life, as for coming to him? It's a possibility.
"Brother Natsuki! Do you have a job? Go for it! We've already seen cherry blossoms. Looking at Izawa, who was frowning, he stood under the cherry blossom tree and pulled Hiroki, who was smiling happily with his father, and spoke.
That's right, the first butterfly reaction after the collapse of the distillery was that the public security finally finished tearing off the skin with the FBI and successfully reunited Hiroki father and son!
As for how much exchange of interests has been carried out among them, it is not for Ize to know, anyway, this is the first thing that the hardliners will do when they reappear in front of the public.
Izawa nodded from Hiroki, and took a taxi on the way back to the apartment, as stolen money and evidence, his one-family building in Rice Flower Town had been sealed, although Mr. Shibuyani said that when the time came, he could buy it back when it was all disposed of and sold in the team. But Izawa suspects he may not have that much money to get the apartment back.
After all, he refused to return to the public security order, and is currently in the dark of the superlative, yes, he found a reason to return to the Songgang group.
The boss of the Songgang group was happy to know that he was back, and patted him on the shoulder on the spot and shouted: "Good brother, I'm sorry for you!" ”
If only his hair were as good as his playfulness.
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'Click'
As soon as he walked into the house, Ize, who had not closed the door, was hit by a gun in the back of his head from behind him. Rin Izawa, who had made a pointy hairstyle for the first time in a long time, felt that the barrel of the gun must have been stained with his newly purchased slimy hairspray that didn't work well at all.
"Tennessee, let's talk."
Gin's cold voice came from behind him, and Ize had a premonition about it, the only thing he didn't expect was that this moment would come too quickly.
Izawa sat on the couch with a gun in his head.
Gin and vodka smelled of dust, and they looked like they had come in a hurry after escaping prison and getting news from the rest of the Order's intelligence agents.
Izawa was still analyzing, and Gin sneered and spoke, "Tennessee, no, Matsumoto, long time no see." ”
Ize, who was spotted with his identity, had a short circuit in his brain: "How did you find out?" ”
"There are no two people in the world who look exactly the same."
“··· Not necessarily, I know two, not several people who look very similar. Looking at the expression of the vodka behind Gin as if he had eaten a big melon, Ize began to break the can, and there was no tension in his tone.
"Habit."
“?”
"A lot of your habits are not hidden." Gin paused for a moment, as if reminiscing, "Although I don't know why you haven't changed your appearance, and you pretended not to know anything to enter this organization that you once desperately tried to escape, but I found you at a glance at the base. After another pause, he looked at Ize, "Teacher." ”
"I..."
"You've lost your memory, and you only remembered it when you fell from the building." Gin's tone was affirmative, turning the question sentence into an affirmative sentence.
The expression on the face of the vodka behind him was getting weirder and weirder.
Ize heard this, quietly ended his eyes with gin, he was a secondary school boy who came to this world at the beginning, and he didn't find out that this was the world of "Detective Conan", and he couldn't accept his sudden change of nationality, name, appearance and parents, and after a middle school two, he decisively ran away from home and prepared to smuggle out of the country.
The smuggling incident was too difficult for him at that time, after experiencing the stolen money and eating all the food, he was picked up by a person, in short, he was picked up and returned to the organization, and after arriving at the organization, he reacted and got into the black car.
As for him and Gin, Gin was the partner he sent down when his defection was deeply rooted when he was 18 years old, and he was also a student.
He still found out from the name of Gin, and the code name they made to invite the Miyano family and the organization to everyone.
"You gave me the information." Gin's cold voice brought Izawa out of the memory.
"You've found out, what's the matter with coming to me? Extinguish the mouth? Izawa, who was pointed at gunpoint, looked up at Gin again.
With more than 60 years of memories in his head, he is really not afraid of death.
[It's actually good to die at Gin's hands.] Izawa's eyes darkened, [After all, I'm the traitor he hates the most.] ]
"Reason." Gin stared at Izawa, not letting go of any of his expressions, "The answer to that question back then." ”
“··· Sorry, I don't remember. Izawa was stunned for a moment and replied.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
Bang –
A bullet pierced Izawa's abdomen.
Blood immediately flowed out.
Gin got up, turned his back to Izawa, and ended the conversation, "If, next time we meet, I'll break through your heart." ”
Gin had pushed the door open and left, but Vodka hadn't, and after a few more words, he turned and left.
Izawa staggered to his feet, and as he touched the phone in the hallway to call himself a police call, he vaguely overheard the conversation outside.
"Big brother, the organization is gone, where are we going next? To Russia? Where do I have several safe houses?
Why don't you go to France? Although the police over there are very annoying, but big brother, do you like that tower?
Africa can too! I've heard there are a lot of lions!
Big brother, don't be angry, if the organization is gone, it's gone, Tennessee is a defection, it's a defection, and there is not just one defector in the organization, I listened to those people chatting in prison, there are a lot of undercover agents in the organization, and Belmode's body has not been found, and it is estimated that he has escaped.
Fortunately, the organization is not fast, or how long will we have to fight with the undercover agent, big brother! ”
"Shut up! Vodka! ”
"Okay, okay, where are we going, big brother? Say yes first, I'm with you, big brother! ”
Gin: "······"
Inside the room, Izawa pressed '110' with a trembling hand.
It's not painful, it's laughing.
However, this familiar conversation is probably the last time I hear it.
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Fifteen minutes later, when Izawa was a little dizzy from blood loss, a police car finally drifted and felt it.
"Natsuki Matsuura! Your apartment is too far from the city! ”
Yuya Kazami, who rushed into the house first, said.