Me dressed as a gin brother

"Shouldn't the silent communication between police officers use Morse code? Why sign language? Is this reasonable? Is it in line with identity?"

Conan didn't understand.

Because he didn't understand it, he didn't include sign language in the required courses for famous detectives when he was studying.

"Don't be so unbelievable, it's not too late for you to learn now." Kurosawa Hideaki put his finger on the metal doorknob, "After all, you are only in the first grade of elementary school, so it's not too late to learn anything."

Conan: Thank you, I am in high school, so I am not comforted.

The two returned to 303 one after the other. Takada Ken and OCD were also very puzzled when they saw the children around Kurosawa Hideaki.

Mr. Mingdeng just went out to make a phone call, how could he bring back a child?

It took Takada Ken's sign language gestures twice to accurately express his meaning.

[Whose child is lost? 】

Conan looked at Takada, and then at Kurosawa Hideaki beside him. The human instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages made him grab Mr. Kurosawa's... trousers.

Kurosawa Hideaki looked down at the kid who was clinging to his thigh, suppressed a smile, and shook his head pretending to be serious, [No, this is my little assistant. 】

[He won't speak out suddenly, will he? 】

Mr. Aoki with obsessive-compulsive disorder does not believe Mr. Mingdeng's nonsense at all. How can a 7-year-old child become an assistant?It's not a novel.

He cautiously pointed to the refrigerator, 【The cake just now was very good, why don't you give him one and make him keep silent? 】

It's okay, anyway, there are so many cakes, there is no loss in giving one to the poor kid who can't sign language.

Kurosawa Hideaki dragged Edogawa Conan, who was almost hugging his thigh, to the refrigerator, took out the cake and juice from it, and stuffed it into his hand.

Kneeling down, eyes level with Conan, said in a breathy voice: "Don't talk, just eat."

Conan: Hey... don't really treat me like a primary school student.

"What were you talking about just now? That...the man with tattoos on his arms and neck is also a police officer?"

"Well, I didn't say anything." Kurosawa Hideaki lovingly touched Conan's head.

Unexpectedly, the famous detective was afraid of a man with the appearance of a mafia boss with flowery arms.

It seems that Kudo's taijutsu has not improved much until today.

Conan:?

You rubbed the top of my head three times in 10 minutes!

"Eat, I'm going to work." Kurosawa Hideaki picked up Conan with one hand, let him sit on his elbow, brought him and the cake to the small cushion in front of the coffee table and put them down.

【He is very sensible and can't speak. 】

After Hideaki Kurosawa signed the sign language, he saw Conan taking a sip of the juice with a blank face, looking like a kitten who was sent to a group of tigers by the nape of his neck.

Kurosawa Hideaki was amused by his brain again, 【Don't talk about him, Dong Ri has already been caught. 】

Zhu Fu Jingguang rubbed his thumb on the side of the phone, [I didn't see the public information on the news, you let the police department suppress the news of catching Dongri? 】

【Well, you can delay it for a while, it won't be too long, it will be released in the early morning, and we have a short rest period before that. 】

[I guess Pramiya will not call at 12 o'clock in the evening, because the purpose of the other party's telling these time points is just to prevent Jiang Guling from taking a good rest, and eventually lose the ability to judge information. 】

The obsessive-compulsive disorder tilted his head, and continued: [Actually, Pramiya just wanted to use these time points to make the police investigating the case feel anxious? 】

That's right!

Kurosawa Hideaki gave him an appreciative look.

[Look at the information. 】Zhu Fu Jingguang handed over the phone, 【Because of your live broadcast, the remarks that you are a criminal and that you escaped from prison because of fear of crime and absconded have gradually disappeared on the Internet. Yeah stretched out the olive branch, right?Is it okay now? 】

[It doesn't matter, originally Rum and Karasuma Renye wanted to use the double-edged sword of fame and fortune to kill me.Now that I have provoked their anger, the interests of Renye Karasuma and Rum will converge in a short time. 】

[Forget the olive branch, if I guess right, even if I'm not a criminal, Rum and Karasuma Renye will personally ask me to go to the headquarters of the organization. People like him should want to see me more than I die directly beg for mercy. 】

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at Toru Amuro and Jingguang Mofuku's increasingly serious expressions, and the momentum of the sign language was weaker for no reason.

[Anyway, in this extreme situation, they will soon realize that if I don't die, the organization will be gone soon, so Karasuma Renye and Rum will temporarily put aside their grievances and reach a short-term cooperation. 】

Takada Ken smacked his lips lightly, among other things, Mr. Furutani's boyfriend is really hot.When encountering kidnapping, he can walk out of the police station shoulder to shoulder with others, and when encountering criminals who want to frame him, he can also teach on the spot hand in hand.

Oh, Mr. Jiang Gu's complexion is really dark.

Kurosawa Hideaki pursed his lips, and squeezed his lower earlobe with his cool fingertips.

What boyfriend, not at all!

[In short, everything is within my expectations.Anyway Renya Karasuma will definitely use my informant to seduce me in the end. 】

After "saying" this sentence confidently, he turned to look at Jiang Gu Ling.

[Since Pramiya relies on checking surveillance and using face recognition to find you, then 303 is safe, and we can rest here. The police department is scheduled to announce the news that Dongil was arrested at five o'clock tomorrow morning, which happens to be your wake up time. 】

Takada Ken: 【So now we...】

【sleep. ] Hideaki Kurosawa got up, dragged out all the clean bedding from the closet and handed them to Ken Takada and OCD, 【Just find a place to sleep by yourself, remember to set the alarm clock. 】

Takada Ken: ...

Obsessive Compulsive Disorder: ...

Conan:  …

no?How can you sleep in such a critical situation?

Facts have proved that Kurosawa Hideaki can not only sleep, but also sleep soundly.

The bright light of the police world got into the guest room where Zhu Fu Jingguang was sleeping, hugged the quilt pitifully in the corner, and said softly: "Hiro, I just need a little space."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was so angry by his behavior that he laughed out loud, "Do you only call others by nicknames when you ask for help?"

Kurosawa Hideaki shook his head obediently, but the words he said were extremely confident, "Anyway, this room was originally mine, so it's normal for me to borrow it from you now."

Zhu Fu Jingguang leaned against the door, condescendingly looking down at the very polite Xiu Ming who was huddled by the wall.

"If you don't think so, I can sleep with Takada Ken and the others in the living room." Kurosawa Hideaki said, carrying the quilt to the living room.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed softly, "If you go to the living room, the last person to sleep in the living room will become zero, right?"

"Did you have any trouble with Zero?"

No.

Kurosawa Hideaki retorted in his heart, it was not me who was making trouble.

"Did he make you angry?" Zhu Fu Jingguang knew how to communicate with Xiu Ming, so he immediately changed his words.

"No." Kurosawa Hideaki wrapped up a small blanket and rolled to a corner, laying down straight, leaving most of the bed to Zhu Fu Jingguang, "...yes."

It seems so.

Zhu Fu understood clearly, and sat on the edge of the bed, "He has a bomb on his neck, maybe you can wait until this matter is over—"

The sound stopped abruptly because Kurosawa Hideaki fell asleep.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: ...

If only Zero had such a good night's sleep.

He got up, took out the spare quilt in the closet, walked to the living room, spread the bedding next to Takada Ken and Aoki, looked at Kudo Shinichi who was lying on the sofa at a loss, "You can go in and sleep with Kurosawa, the sofa is a little uncomfortable."

"Ah...Okay." Conan didn't react for a while, and opened the door of the guest room with the small pillow he had just been assigned.

—and had a miserable night.

Kurosawa Hideaki's sleeping posture is definitely not a rule. When he first fell asleep, he was just curled up in a corner, but when there was another heat source on the bed, he couldn't stop leaning towards the other side.

In the end, Conan was held in his arms and fell asleep smelling the smell of coffee on his body.

At five o'clock, the alarm bell rang.

Kurosawa Hideaki opened his eyes first, and the first thing he saw was Conan who was sleeping unconscious next to him.

In the end, Jing Guang went out to sleep...

"Get up, Kudo."

Kurosawa Hideaki stretched out his hand and patted Conan's stomach, and the other party sat up and shouted:

"Bomb! Where is the bomb?!"

Kurosawa Hideaki: ...

What kind of dream is this?

Conan came back to his senses and awkwardly scratched his messy sleeping hair, "I remembered, Masaharu Sato was caught by me."

"Really? You caught it well." Kurosawa Hideaki picked up the tablet and opened the news. As soon as the web page was loaded, he was attracted by the photos on it.

The man with gray sideburns was wearing a gray suit, looking solemnly at the camera, with a golden circular badge pinned to the collar of the suit.

—that's the ID that all lawyers will have.

"Prosecutor Makoto Kusakabe attacked the live broadcast room of police officer Kurosawa during the live broadcast yesterday, and illegally accessed the backup electrical appliances of the Tokyo Summit venue, and finally used a pressure cooker, high-voltage cables and gas valves, causing the Tokyo Summit venue to explode..."

Conan leaned next to Kurosawa Hideaki, chanting the content on the tablet.

"He blew up the guild hall? Isn't he a prosecutor? Why did he do that?"

"Who knows? People commit crimes for some stupid, self-righteous reason, and I have no interest in that."

Kurosawa Hideaki half-closed his eyes, and neatly unbuttoned his shirt. When his bare chest was completely exposed, he remembered that the clothes in this room were no longer his.

He started to walk out, "The washroom is on the right hand side of the entrance door, the first door, and you can get new toiletries in the cabinet under the washstand, you can just take a set."

"Why don't you treat me like a child like them?"

Edogawa Conan hesitated for a moment, reached out and grabbed the hem of Kurosawa Hideaki's shirt, and quickly released it after the person stopped, "Aside from appearance, my age and experience should not be worth mentioning to you."

"Oh?" Kurosawa Hideaki turned his head, and squatted down as if seeing some rare and precious animal, looking straight into Conan's eyes, "So you also have this kind of emotion? Did you suddenly realize the gap between us?"

Conan: ... I want you to be widowed!

Kurosawa Hideaki stretched out his hand to help Kudo Shinichi straighten his sleepy collar, "Your wisdom is worthy of my treatment of you, let alone you are 17 years old, even if you are really only 7 years old, I will treat you equally .”

"After all, there is no age limit for solving puzzles and being a detective."

Kudo Shinichi looked at these clear green eyes, and his heart stopped for a moment.

It was the first time someone said such things to him since he was young.

Still Kurosawa!Is he comforting me?Are you lying to me?

Kudo Shinichi was eager to prove this point, stood up and chased after Kurosawa Hideaki, "But when we first met...you said at the door of the convenience store that you are the only one who can beat you?"

"That's true." Kurosawa Hideaki laughed and nodded seriously.

In the eyes of the child, "Are you not good at chatting?", I continued the second half of the sentence.

"But I also said at that time: If you can grow into a qualified opponent, I will be very happy."

Kurosawa Hideaki reached out and rubbed Conan's sleepy short hair again, "Obviously, you have grown a lot compared to a few months ago."

"Kurosawa..." Conan was about to express his emotion when he heard Kurosawa Hideaki continue:

"When you are 24, you will be as good as I was when I was 18! Don't be discouraged!"

Conan:  …

I ask again!How old are you!

"Go and wash up, we have to answer Pramia's second call at six o'clock. We still have time for breakfast!"

Conan didn't feel well, and the cheesecake in the refrigerator that he saw yesterday suddenly appeared in his mind, "What breakfast?"

"Of course I have to eat two cheesecakes in the morning." Ignoring Conan's shocked eyes, Hideaki Kurosawa carried his collar to the bathroom, "I will be scolded by the instructor when I go to the police academy after such a long time. cheer up!"