Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Feeding Tea or Bathing Together

The Porsche stopped in front of the villa, and An You followed behind Gin. Such a magnificent building could only be seen in games. As soon as An You walked into the door, a man who looked like a butler came to greet her.

The butler walked up to him and led the way, saying, "Young Master, you're back. You've had a hard time studying abroad. Would you like to see the room first? There will be a welcoming banquet later."

Since he is the owner of this place, there is no need for him to be reserved. He might as well take the opportunity to take a look at his villa. The housekeeper NPC provided attentive service throughout the whole process and led him to the end of the corridor.

It was a room decorated with crystal chandeliers. The interior environment was clean and comfortable, with a typical European style. Large amounts of sunlight poured in through the window, giving people a warm feeling.

It turned out that this was his room, which was quite nice. An You rested on the bed for a while.

The housekeeper knocked on the door again and called him out for dinner, and he followed him out.

When they arrived at the restaurant, they were the only ones sitting at the long circular table, which was filled with a wide variety of dishes. The only drinks there were gin and vodka.

"Vodka, you are here too." An You asked.

Vodka explained, "Yes, we will probably have to wait until the boss comes back. We still have some work matters to report to the boss."

"I see."

An You waited and waited, but the legendary old man did not show up, so the point of inviting him back was just to have a meal.

Not long after, the housekeeper of the villa finally arrived. "Please wait for a moment. The master hasn't returned yet. You can all have your meal first."

It seems that the boss of the organization is really busy.

After eating, An You went for a stroll around the villa.

Because we are in the deep mountains and valleys, the mobile phone signal is not very good, and we can't even play with our phones when we are bored.

An You had no choice but to go outside for a walk and accidentally discovered a hot spring in the wild.

A silver-haired man was sitting under the shimmering water, his black coat neatly placed on the shore, and his long silver hair was floating on the water. It was strange, how could Gin be there.

With a crisp ding, the lifeless system came online. It was like winning the resurrection match.

[The Hot Spring Villa limited-time mission has begun. Players are requested to interact with the capture character Gin promptly and gain any favorability value. Note that it must be a negative number or higher. The current character favorability is: 0]

An You heard the voice and thought to himself that this was the first mission he had encountered. He knew that this was a mission that would only be triggered in specific scenarios.

But are there any benefits to the mission? Will there be monetary rewards?

Just as he was curious, a reminder came.

[Limited-Time Mission Reward: Little White Flower Benefit. Note: This delicate and resilient flower, growing in darkness, is cherished by everyone. Its charm is greatly increased, significantly lowering others' guard and increasing their compassion.]

He must have heard it right, this benefit sounds useless.

[System, why is it this kind of reward?]

[Reasonable rewards can increase your survival rate. This is a high-risk world. The characters you capture are tough. The higher their favorability towards you, the safer you will be.]

An You was shocked: [What do you mean, they will kill me.]

[There is a possibility of this, after all, you have a conflict of interest with some people.]

[So that's how it is. System, I have an idea. Do you want to hear it? ]

【What? 】

[Give me the Gatling gun, and I'll defeat them. Make them admire you.]

? People say no.

What is this thing called "improving my favorability"? It's like a student saying to his teacher, "I study just to learn for the teacher." He doesn't take his own affairs seriously and is just being perfunctory in his work.

System: [This behavior is unreasonable and must be strictly stopped.]

An You: [Okay, but what effect does it have? ]

System: [This is incredibly effective. If you consistently carry out missions with an iron will, you won't even complete them. In the end, you'll become close friends with your capture target.]

An You: [Hey, if not buddies, then what are we? ]

System: [I don't want to talk.]

An You: [I want to talk, the system will talk with me.]

System, [Okay, go do the mission, don't get discovered, you've been wandering overseas, talking to me.]

Anyou, [Why?]

System, [You need to protect your outsider identity. Otherwise, if we are discovered, we will use technology from other dimensions to tamper with Karasuma Renya's memory, which is very unnatural. Be careful not to be captured and used for human experiments.]

An You was shocked. [It's so serious.]

Approaching the hot spring, the first thing An You saw was the black gun on the clothes. He recognized that weapon, a pistol among pistols, a precious item, Bo, Leta.

An You's eyes lit up instantly, filled with longing for Bo and Leta.

Oh no, the desire for love.

The target of the mission, here he comes.

Isn't it just about gaining the other person's favorability? Just look at how he operates.

I don’t know why, but when I look at Gin again now, I feel that he is a little more handsome than before.

Although the player has been playing competitive games for many years and has never played dating games, he believes that he has extraordinary talent.

Three interaction options are displayed at the top of the screen.

【Back rub】

【Tea】

【Sharing a bath】

Hey, the last one is so open-minded that he doesn't plan to bathe with someone he just met unless he knows them very well.

Anyou kicked a pebble to attract Gin's attention.

When the cold gaze fell upon her, An You slowly moved over and tried to make conversation, "You are taking a hot spring bath, how is it?"

Gin didn't say anything, but he didn't drive him away either, so he sat down on the shore naturally.

An You sat cross-legged on the shore.

She originally wanted to splash some water with her hand, but as soon as her hand touched the spring water, Anyou was startled by the cold, and she shook her hand, splashing water all over Gin's face.

"Oh my god, it's so cold."

The water in the clear spring should be warm in winter and cool in summer, but Anyou didn't pay attention and thought the water temperature should be room temperature. After being cooled by the spring water, he subconsciously avoided it and splashed water all over Gin's face.

Gin's expression was somewhat cold and cruel, making him even feel like winter had arrived.

"Ahem, sorry."

An You hurried to help, grabbed a piece of clothing from the shore and prepared to wipe Gin's face.

But when he touched his cheek, his wrist was grabbed. The wet palm was very strong, pinching his wrist bone painfully. "What do you want to do?"

"Wipe your face."

"Wipe your face with my clothes?"

An You only then noticed that what he was holding was his black clothes, so he quickly dropped the clothes and said, "I didn't notice."

Gin looked at him again and again, restraining the urge to shoot him. He told himself in his heart that he must not be angry, he must not be angry.

It's not time to make the relationship rigid yet. He is the young master of the organization and there will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future.

You can't see it when you look up, but you can see it when you look down. If you can give in, give in. If you can't, just ignore it. Out of sight, out of mind.

An You stared at the man with gloomy eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, but the force he held on her wrist was so strong that it seemed like he was about to crush her bones.

Oh, man, you've got my attention.

The sinister male protagonist is domineering and loves the plot, running all the way into An You's mind.

But the person he imagined was the domineering president, and poor Gin knelt beside his legs, begging for his forgiveness.

No, he felt like vomiting, and the image quickly left his mind.

An You quietly bent his fingers and escaped from his shackles.

"This is the hot spring in your home, young master. Aren't you the one who knows the temperature best?" Gin answered the previous question.

He suspected that speaking with a sharp tongue was Gin's style, but what he didn't expect was that Gin was more familiar with this place than he was.

Of course, he is a player after all, and is definitely different from the permanent NPCs, so he cannot be familiar with the new map accurately.

This also shows that Gin has a high status in the Black Organization, otherwise who would dare to soak in the mountain spring water at the boss's house.

An You took two steps closer to his back and was about to take action, "It's so inconvenient for you to take a shower alone, let me help you..."

He felt a chill on his head. A hard, black object was pressing against his forehead. It was obviously a dangerous object that could take his life at any time.

An You was stuck for a moment. Oops, I forgot what I was going to say.

Not only that, his hands and feet also felt weak. Why did he feel that the ground was a little shaky? Oh no, it turned out that he was shaking.

His black eyes widened in fear, his watery pupils full of disbelief. He had a pair of beautiful eyes.

Gin admired the other person's terrified expression. It turned out that everyone was afraid of death, even the young master was no exception.

It was just his subconscious intimidation just now, and he didn't really mean to shoot. He was not stupid enough to joke about his own future. After enjoying enough of the fear from the young master, Gin slowly withdrew his hand.

When he withdrew his hand, An You seemed to regain her senses. Something was wrong. Why was he so cowardly?

His current identity is that of the future boss of the Black Organization, and he holds a special status.

Generally speaking, Gin needs to provide for him, which is the right thing to do.

Gin's look seemed more like a threat, and it was impossible for him to really attack. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he was really scared.

After figuring out her identity, An You regained her courage. "Let me help you scrub your back."

Gin snorted coldly, "What kind of courtesy are you showing me?"

His questioning was deafening. An You actually didn't want to wipe a man's back. What an embarrassing scene and plot.

After all, you have everything the other person has, so you can just look at yourself if you want to see something.

He even felt that his body was better and stronger. He had a well-trained body, a thin layer of abdominal muscles, and was perfect in every way. He should definitely be displayed on the stand for appreciation, rather than looking at the body of a homosexual he just met.

He considers himself to be sexually normal.

But his current purpose is the mission, so he has no choice but to do it.

I hope the Gin brothers don’t think of him as a pervert.

"I'm just expressing my gratitude on behalf of the boss for your continued service to the organization. If you don't believe me, just look at my sincere eyes."

An You blinked and moved closer to Gin. As she got closer, she found that his eyelashes were long, his facial features were angular, and his face was filled with cold and sharp lines.

An You looked at him with envy. God knows how much he wanted to have the cool guy's appearance.

But my facial features are too round and soft, lacking in coldness and toughness. Comparing myself to others makes me feel nauseous. The more I look at myself, the more envious and jealous I become.

Gin didn't say anything, so Anyou took it as his consent and started to act.

Perhaps because he is always wrapped in black suits, his skin is very white.

His sturdy chest was covered with scars. Although they had already healed, their hideous shapes could still be seen, making him look truly terrifying.

The spring water wet his back, and his long silver hair fell on his broad shoulders.

An You pushed aside Gin's messy long hair. Given Gin's cold personality, his hair was surprisingly smooth.

When I touch it carefully, it feels cool and soft. I'm really curious how she maintains such long hair.

An You stroked the wet ends of her hair and twirled them around her fingertips. The delicate hair wrapped around her fingers, bringing bursts of coolness.

Then, she applied shampoo, grabbed the ends of his hair, and worked it into a rich lather, piling it up on top of his head, just enough to form a wreath.

After tossing and turning to great pleasure, Gin's cold voice rang out, "Have you had enough fun?"

Of course not. An You fiddled with it for a while, then moved her fingertips down to his shoulders and asked tentatively, "Do you mind if I massage your shoulders?"

Not drawing the gun meant that he agreed. An You was like a hardworking little bee, immersed in the joy of increasing her favorability, and rubbed Gin's shoulders again.

His bones were very hard and dense, like a solid hill. They felt uncomfortable to the touch. The scars on his shoulders and back, like earthworms, were scratchy and uneven. "You've suffered so many injuries. What caused them?"

Gin tilted his head, his silver hair covering his cheeks. His voice sounded somewhat indifferent, "Injuries during missions are inevitable."

"What are the organizational tasks? What are they responsible for?"

An You stared at the scars of varying sizes. Although he knew that the organization's nature was not friendly, he still didn't quite understand its membership structure.

"I don't have a specific mission. If there's a mission within the organization, I'm responsible for carrying it out. Sometimes I'm responsible for capturing undercover agents and traitors."

Gin said this with his arms resting on the edge of the sink. Discussing these things with him was as easy as discussing drinking water and eating.

"Oh, you must be a high-ranking official in the organization, after all you work so hard."

At first glance, this sounds like a mockery.

Gin replied expressionlessly, "I'm not the only cadre. If you're curious about the organization's membership, you'll have the chance to meet them."

"When will the opportunity come?" An You asked curiously.

"It depends on what the boss wants."

You have done enough work and are ready to reap the benefits.

He has been serving here with good intentions for so long, Gin's favorability should have increased.

Anyou tapped the air in the void, and next to Gin there was a pink, unpainted heart shape, showing a value of 0.

Wait, why is it still zero? Is there something wrong?

It's because he didn't try hard enough and couldn't attract the other person's favor.

An You sat there thinking about how to gain favorability.

An You looked dazed, grabbing Gin's hair in a daze, unable to figure it out.