Conan's Helping People

At 11:32 am, Hinata closed his eyes and felt the sensation of the water waving against his shoulders, waist and legs.

The strong sunlight passed by the water and softened a lot, gently touching his cheeks.

This is the third minute of immersion in water. The strong suffocation and scorching choking feeling that the water overflows the nose and throat have passed, becoming less painful, but a long and extremely sensation of death. The chest is like a heavy and desperate lake water, and can no longer breathe a little air.

He restrained his desire to rush up, suppressed his heart, which was so violent that it seemed to be beating with his body, and waited quietly for a moment.

The moment I felt like I had stepped through some critical line, the light in front of me suddenly shone again, like a twinkling incandescent lamp.

His heart, which was beating violently, seemed to solidify for a moment, and then he heard a blurry female voice, which refracted through the water protecting him, "Wow, you are so awesome, stayed in the water for at least five minutes!"

At the moment when this sound came out, Hinata Riri seemed to have been grabbed by someone's legs, pulled down hard, falling from the clouds, and turning to face the fierce wind.

He didn't need to open his eyes, he knew the person who spoke. The other party was a child, with long black hair scattered on his back, innocent blue eyes looked over, a surprised smile on his face, and a white dress.

Not only did he know the other person’s appearance, but Hinata also knew what the other person would say next.

He still closed his eyes, but opened his mouth silently, and repeated the following words with the other party again.

"Hello, my name is Miyano Akimi. I didn't expect there were other children here, your name is..." The other party stopped in annoyance, "Sorry, you are still in the water and can't speak."

"Don't you come out?" Hinata Riki closed his eyes tightly. He stretched out his hand in the water. The water flowed through his fingers, but it made him feel like he was touching the glass wall.

He opened his eyes and saw the black-haired and blue-eyed child standing in front of him, touching the glass wall with one hand, looking at him with curiosity. His hands were also placed on the glass wall and touching the other person through the glass.

This is a fantasy, only a short second of fantasy.

Almost the moment he saw the friendly emotions in the other person's eyes, the child's face quickly faded, and turned to a face of an adult woman.

It was a blond and green-eyed woman. She reached out to take off her black-framed glasses, revealing her long eyelashes. Her eyes blinked, and there was a smile in her eyes, "Look, I took off my glasses, and I can't see your expression."

After taking off her glasses, her eyelashes were longer and more upturned, and her emotions were visible at a glance, full of tenderness.

In reality, the sunlight projected through the water surface coincides with the blonde woman's smile, making her look shining to a dazzling level.

Hinata Yori opened his mouth again and silently read the sentence below the other party, "I don't carry a weapon, I only have a pen... Do you think the pen can hurt you? Then I'll give it to you, okay?"

The other party half-squatted down and looked at him with soft and long eyelashes.

After pausing for a while, the blonde woman curled her eyes and smiled, "Because, you are also a unique gem to me, just like Akimi, Shibo and the others to me."

Those green eyes were like shining green diamonds, shining with a very bright light.

That is a kind of human emotion, an emotion that Hinata does not understand reasonably but subconsciously wants to avoid.

It is the mother's full love for her child.

He blinked his sore eyes, closed his mouth, and in the extremely strong and dazzling sunlight, he heard the other party reach out his hand gently and speak again.

"Do you want to hold Dr. Miyano's hand, eiswein?"

Hinata Hinata just stretched out a hand to caress the glass wall in the hallucination. In this gentle question, before he could take his hand back, the dazzling sunlight suddenly began to splash everywhere, like tiny pieces of gold began to jump around.

Someone grabbed his outstretched hand and pulled him out of the water.

The hallucinations and the feeling of near-death disappeared together.

Then it was a feeling that was countless times more uncomfortable than just now. The air rushed into his lungs, making him feel vomiting.

"Ahem cough cough..."

While choking on the water, he took a big breath and adjusted for a while before suppressing the strong discomfort.

Amuro Toru floated beside him, shook his head simply, and then he said easily: "It's hot and the bento is going to have a meal together."

Hinata Riki, who was thrown into a face with water: "..."

He dived into the water again, then floated up again, revealing only a pair of eyes outside, and at the same time, he spitted a string of bubbles in a "gulli" to express his protest and condemnation.

"You've been in the water for ten minutes." Toro Amuro raised his hand and looked at his watch, shrugged indifferently, "You can curse loudly, I don't understand anyway."

Hinata Hinata dived up again, revealing her mouth out of the water, "Are you a dog? You actually shook your hair like that, like a stray dog ​​who had just been wet in the rain."

After saying that, he immediately said politely: "Thank you for taking me out."

Beautiful job, don't take advantage of it next time.

"I've been diving very well, and I'll change my seat this time." Amuro Toru said politely, "I've spent some time looking for you. If I don't go ashore, the bento will cool down and will become sticky at that time."

Hinata was too lazy to care for stray dogs, so she turned around and swam to the shore.

On the water surface, the water waves were stained with a layer of fine gold light, and when you look up, most of the scenes in your field of view were shining and spot-like gold reflections.

The two gentle faces I saw in my hallucination did not appear again, but they seemed to be everywhere.

Hinata Riki swam slowly while staring blankly.

Inevitably, he once again raised the previous doubt.

‘Did I lose my memory?’?

When I couldn't help diving for the first time, I was bored and spit out bubbles, and then extended the diving time, crossed the critical point and saw hallucinations, Hinata Riki had this question.

He sorted out his memories and found that at the end of his memories, he was six-year-old sitting next to a stool in the playground, quietly waiting for his parents to happily finish the carousel.

Before the age of six, I had no memory.

From the age of six, he remembered many clear memories. For example, when the idiot mother enrolled in a painting class, she was called a idiot by the teacher, so she quickly handed him over to the teacher to replace him. She enrolled in a sudoku class. After only one day, she lie down and submitted it to him.

There are also Brazilian Jiu Jitsu class, basketball class and performance class...

In short, all of them have been using the old excuse of "I was scolded by the teacher, I don't care. I want the teacher to see my genius son and be proud!" to try to make him contact the outside world and become lively and cheerful.

... Fortunately, when facing pyramid schemes, the idiot mother said rationally and firmly, no, otherwise, she might not even have the opportunity to go to school.

Then when I was in a foreign country, there was no problem with that memory. Hinata could reasonably remember the order of death of his parents and vaguely remember every day after day.

I also remember the day I was accidentally shot by a stray bullet.

His own memory is only a doubtful thing when he was only six years old. After sorting out his own memory, he went to sort out the original owner's memory.

The original owner's memory is very dull, full of various daily life of Mrs. Hinata. There are no major events or any points worth remembering. Most of them are very blurry, and only some of the indirect pictures of Mr. Hinata bang bang bang bang are very clear.

After a comprehensive look, coupled with the intuition of "blond woman is my mother" and the weirdness of the Hinata couple.

As well as Gin's subtle tolerance, Belmode's familiar daily life, the behavior of staring at his eyes with his Golden Retriever colleagues.

In short, after taking it into consideration, Hinata is more inclined to have problems with the original owner's memory.

The original owner's memory when he was a child was very vague, but the Hinata couple was really suspicious.

Hyuga reasonably speculated that the original owner's parents were indeed members of the organization, but they were not Hyuga couples.

Originally, at this point, when Hinata Yuri had a question about "who are their biological parents?", a person jumped out of his mind.

A harsh and gentle man, gin.

However, considering Gin's forced repression and irritability several times before and the issue of loyalty he emphasized, the other party is most likely not his biological father.

Also based on Gin's performance when emphasizing the issue of loyalty, he boldly speculated that the original owner was the leader's illegitimate son!

...The evidence is insufficient at present. Hinata Risky only speculates based on Gin's attitude, but even if it is not an illegitimate child, it is probably related to blood.

The boss is an organizational staff, not a real Samoyed, nor a harmless and cute cotton candy. How could he tolerate the repeated provocations of his subordinates repeatedly?

Moreover, when facing subordinates expressing their most sincere allegiance, the other party will even be more irritable than facing subordinates to find trouble.

Moreover, Hinata has been carefully reviewing it carefully and found that although he is really loyal, capable, and a dream subordinate of countless bosses, there are times when he is too provocative.

For example, when trying to fulfill your boss's wishes.

If it were him, he would be furious if his subordinates did this, but he would not have expected it in advance.

He probably would teach his subordinates some lessons, such as opening a few more holes in his body, such as breaking his hands and feet. Anyway, he would take the opportunity to teach him a lesson that he would never forget and knock him down his head with great condescending resignation.

If it was not expected in advance...

There were no bullets in Gin's gun at that time, obviously it was expected that it was long ago. Hinata reasonably ignored the unexpected situation as if nothing had happened.

It was because of the fact that "the original owner and the leader are related to blood", Hinata Riki decisively showed weakness to Gin, and said intently, "Hello, I'm here to get the backend plug-in."

Something was wrong with Gin at that time, and it became even more gentle, deepening this possibility again.

Hinata went ashore reasonably and looked back at Yamuro Tomo.

It was not until he got ashore well and did not have an accident that suddenly disappeared halfway through, that Toru Amuro breathed a sigh of relief and followed him to theshore.

He twisted his sleeves and picked up his coat on the shore, "First change to dry clothes, then go to eat... Next time you shop, you must buy a raincoat."

Hinata jumped on the spot and shook the water on his body. While following him to the car, he refused, "No, the raincoat is too restrictive."

"Are wet clothes unrestrained?" Amuro replied, changing the clothes neatly, handing over the bento, and then pointing to the car.

"Your phone vibrated just now."

"Did it shake it or it shake it for a long time?" Hinata Riki asked casually while cleaning up herself.

Then I got the other party's accurate reply, "I shook twice and stopped."

With only a few vibrations, it would be impossible for Matsuda Hachiwara Kenji. Hinata Riki immediately reached into the car window, took out his phone, and took a look.

After unlocking, the first date is displayed on the screen, April 1st.

Hinata stared at it steadily for a while.

Tori Amuro said as if nothing had happened: "When I received the message, the screen of the phone lit up, showing the 'Scheming Black-hearted Marshmallow'."

"Well," Hinata Yori said without raising his head. He clicked into the mailbox and saw two new messages, and heard his colleagues continuing to speak loudly.

"That Marshmallow Yeye's note is cute. Does it refer to Samoyed?"

[Where are you now?]

[Urgent mission, return to Tokyo immediately when you see it.]

The code names of gin are noted at the tail of both messages.

The message was received a few minutes ago, and it may not be answered. I thought he was ignoring the answer, so Gin sent another message.

The phone vibrates in the hands, like a pounding human heart.

[This mission, you can use a sniper rifle.]

Oh, save!

Emergency mission! Return to Tokyo! Sniper!

As Amuro Toru looked at his expression, he kept inquiring quietly, "I have accidentally seen similar notes before, it is your love..."

"It's less than twelve o'clock now. If the car speed is faster, you can arrive in Tokyo before nine o'clock. Quick!" Hinata Yori directly interrupted his colleague's unnutritional nonsense and calculated to himself.

After the calculation is completed, the plan is working and can fly back to Tokyo quickly and directly take over the sniper rifle.

Haha, the scheming black-hearted Samoyed, no matter how xenophobic he is, he will still lower his eyebrows and wag his tail obediently to give points when he needs sniping.

He threw away the unpalatable bento and spent three seconds to get into the passenger seat through the window, "Go quickly and go quickly and go quickly-"

"Hey," he threw it too fast. Tori Amuro quickly reached out to catch it, and then asked in surprise, "Are you going back to Tokyo?!"

His tone was a little surprised, and he was a little reluctant.

Hinata poked his head out of the car window and gave his colleagues a death gaze.

With this death gaze, Amuro said without changing his face: "I mean, our mission seems to have not been completed yet, and there is still a soil sample that has not been collected."

"Ginju just sent me a message saying there was an emergency task and I was asked to return to Tokyo immediately as soon as I saw the message." Hinata reiterated the pronunciation of "Immediately".

Under his friendly gaze, the colleague asked simply, "Did you just heard the message?"

After nodding, my colleague stopped refuting. He simply packed up his stuff, handed over a dry towel, opened the car door, and sat in the driver's seat.

During this period, I have been driving every day, and my colleagues have improved a lot of driving skills. He arrived in Tokyo at around 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

Compared with the speed when he came, it was simply amazing.

The meeting place was still in the park, where a black Porsche of the same model was already parked there.

But there is only one man in black in Porsche, not gin, but vodka.

The moment he locked into the vodka, Hinata paused reasonably, continued to look at the sky and earth and the air, trying to catch a strand of silver hair from the bottom of the car.

While looking at it, he pushed open the car door directly, walked out of the white Porsche, walked to the black Porsche, opened the car door, and sat in the back seat.

The smoke in the car was not very strong, and some black-hearted marshmallow was not hiding in the car.

Hinata asked the driver, "Where is Gin?"

It was too cooperative and smoothly like picking up the kindergarten children from school, and even opening the car door didn't need help. Vodka swallowed the original words back, "Brother is waiting for us at the destination, I'm responsible for taking you there."

Before driving, he looked at Amuro Tomo who was getting off the car, pondered for a moment, rummaged through the seat, and found a document.

Before Amuro came over and held the handlebar, he handed over the document coldly and said impatiently: "There is a dispatched mission, you can drive it directly, or take the high-speed rail, remember to hurry."

Tomoto Amuro: "…"

He looked down at the folder in front of his hand, and slowly took it, "...Okay."

After stuffing the documents to the unknown member of the lower-level organization, Vodka looked at the rearview mirror again and said in a normal tone: "If nothing is wrong, then will I drive?"

Hinata Riki poked his head out of the rear window, "Wait a minute, Mr. Hiro, please go to the trunk to find the recorder."

"...Okay." Toru Amuro opened the white Porsche's trunk again, and found the recorder from a pile of unopened disposable clothes.

As soon as he handed the recorder to Hinata Riki, the black Porsche squirted impatiently and rushed out in a desperate situation.

Anmuro, who was squirted all over: "..."

……OK.

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