Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Gin, bring your...
It was already noon when An You got out of bed. After waking up, she realized that the decoration of this room was too simple.
The bed sheets and quilts were all black, with no extra colors. This style was out of tune with his room.
Wait, this isn't his room, so whose room did he stay in to sleep so defenselessly all night?
An You walked around the room, trying to find some clues, but there was nothing extra here, and there was only a lighter on the bedside table.
Could it be that he was not in his right mind at night and just found a guest room to rest in?
An You was wearing slippers, unable to figure out what was going on, and had no intention of investigating further. He returned to his room and changed into regular clothes. Only then did his previous half-dead state finally end.
An You rubbed his aching waist. His memory was blank, but the discomfort in his body became more and more intense. Something strange must have happened in the corner that could not be seen, and he was the only one who was kept in the dark.
If you can't figure out something, just leave it unclear. An You adjusted his mindset and when he had nothing to do, he took a look at the progress of his strategy.
You don’t know until you see it. It’s shocking to see that it has actually broken through the seven-point mark.
What this means is that Gin suddenly has a stronger affection for him, but maybe it’s not sudden, but the result of changes accumulated over time.
"Seven points, could it be that my charm has increased?"
"Or maybe that aloof guy finally realized that no one except the players would pamper him that much. That's why he's showing me some favorability in return."
"Hahahaha, I'm only one step away from success. The reward, my reward is within my reach."
Unsure of what was going on, Anyou decided to keep trying and continue to make her presence felt in front of Gin.
An You looked everywhere for his mission target, but he couldn't find Gin and Vodka either.
As soon as I entered the hall, I met the butler who was serving morning tea to the study.
"Ah, Master is awake. Did you have a good rest last night?"
An You: "Not bad."
The housekeeper said: "Now that you have rested, please go back to your room and wait for a while. I will bring breakfast to you later."
An You nodded: "Okay, send it to my room."
"By the way, is that the guest room?" An You pointed to the room where she woke up and asked.
Butler: "Oh, it's not a guest room. That's a room where Mr. Gin is staying temporarily."
"What!" An You was shocked. He had unknowingly slept in the same bed with his elder brother for the entire night. Although he slept so soundly last night that he didn't even feel the presence of another person beside him.
The reason why we confirmed that Gin was there was that although there were many guest rooms in the villa, the untidy guest rooms were uninhabitable unless Gin slept in a room without bedding.
Before passing by the butler, An You asked casually, "By the way, have you seen the gin and vodka?"
"If nothing unexpected happens, those two should be in the parking lot near the back garden."
The parking lot outside the villa is where they parked their car.
Looking up, I saw a black Porsche near the garden.
Gin leaned leisurely against the car window, holding a scarlet cigarette between his fingertips. The curling smoke blurred his cold facial features.
Gin appeared in the car. When did he get in? No, he was leaving?!
Leaving myself alone here.
An You ran and shouted, "Wait for me, I'm not on the bus."
The sound was masked by the engine and the people in the car could not hear it at all.
Through the car window that was never closed, you can see a tall man sitting in the driver's seat. It's Vodka.
Gin's passenger seat was facing the villa, which was clearly the direction from which he could more easily see the movement, but he did not turn his head.
Before the car left, Vodka spotted him. He faced Gin and said something with his mouth open and closed.
Gin turned around and their eyes met, and Anyou waved even harder.
Gin also felt this gaze, looked up, and met his gaze. The two of them stared at each other.
There was a hint of inquiry in Gin's eyes, and his sharp gaze like a blade briefly met his.
It was as if she was wondering whether she should say hello to him or cause trouble at the moment of parting.
An You's eyes were filled with resentment. She panted and crawled across the garden grass, rolling and crawling all the way.
The lawn platform was a bit high, and he struggled to push it over. Gin didn't get out of the car to help, but just watched.
After catching her breath, An You supported her waist and pointed at Gin, "You actually abandoned me and sneaked away."
Gin stared at him expressionlessly, his voice low, "Really?"
"You didn't even call me when you left. You're a scumbag. You're a cold-blooded man who treats feelings like toys."
Vodka Cat was in the driver's seat, looking pleased with herself, hiding in the corner and eavesdropping. When she heard something he couldn't stand, she immediately jumped out to assure him, "Big Brother is not a scumbag, I can guarantee that."
"If you say no, then it's not true. Did you sleep with him last night?"
"Huh?" Vodka's sunglasses nearly fell off in shock. "Really? Don't make fun of me."
The noise around them seemed to disappear, leaving only their gazes colliding in the air.
Gin rested his arm on the car window with a cold look in his eyes. Although he didn't refute, one could still tell from his eyes what emotions he wanted to express.
If you want to die, just say so.
After staring at each other for a few seconds, An You couldn't hold it in any longer. "What's fake won't become real, and what's real won't become fake. Ask your eldest brother. When the court opens, bring the lighter left in the room. I will remain silent."
Vodka gave his brother a tentative look. If that was really the case, that would be terrible, because he had always thought that his elder brother was sexually apathetic.
I have suspected that my elder brother hates trouble and that he is a man of integrity, but I have never doubted his sexual orientation.
“Brother…”
Gin ignored his threat. This childish threat of asking for an explanation was like a soft fist hitting the body, which did not hurt at all.
Gin snorted, his cold eyes fell on him and asked, "What do you want to do?"
An You was waiting for him to say this, and she climbed up the pole swiftly, "I want to go with you. Wherever you go, I want to go too."
Gin frowned: "Don't be silly, we are going on a mission, not playing house."
An You tried to appeal to their emotions and reason, "What mission can't I go on? I'll be very useful if I go along. I can help you drive and keep an eye on them."
Gin was silent for a moment, then said coldly, "You'll be a drag."
"Ah?" It was an excuse that made it impossible to refute. It was such a blatant disdain that he didn't even bother to act it out.
Gin ordered, "Go back! Don't ask for a mission if you can't even open the safety catch of your pistol. Are you waiting to be the first one to die before me? A warm nest is more suitable for you."
“…”
The world was silent, listening to the sound of his defenses breaking.
He thought Gin would say something like, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm just busy with work and need to leave for a while."
Or Gin would stride down and give him a warm hug between good brothers before leaving.
However, none of this happened, and the eldest brother just kept poking his lungs.
The most unexpected situation occurred. The car window rose up, blocking his view, and his last bit of fantasy was shattered.
Through the blurry car window, he seemed to see a faint smile on the cold man's lips.
An You could only watch the Porsche go farther and farther away, while he was left at the starting point.
I was so angry that I strictly suspected that Gin did it on purpose and didn't want to take him with him, and he drove away without hesitation.
When he returned, his mood had not yet recovered.
I was sulking alone in the empty outdoor garden, and the sweet fragrance of roses and wild roses wafted into my nose. This place is spacious and has unique scenery. If I didn't have any other lofty ideals, the villa area would be suitable for long-term retirement.
Unfortunately, he is not a scenery party, nor a leisure party, but a real strength party. When playing games, he only pursues the strength development of the character and the exciting gaming experience.
When you are bored, the system will broadcast.
[Ding, time-limited mission completed, reward: buff white flower.]
【Whether to wear it or not. 】
【yes. 】
And then nothing happened. There was no change in my body. There were no follow-up reminders.
He walked into the study and found that the NPC Karasuma was still in the room, calmly studying the report on the table.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, the elderly NPC finally looked up and greeted as usual, "Good boy, you're finally here. Are you getting used to living here now that you're back?"
"It's okay." An You nodded. She didn't have to worry about food, clothing and other expenses. Living in the villa was naturally comfortable.
"That's good. I was worried that you wouldn't be used to the food and lifestyle here, but now it seems like it's great that you can get used to it."
"So, is there something else you want that you've asked me for this time? We've already sent people from the organization to search for the new weapon you mentioned last time. We're looking for a collector's edition for you. After all, this is your first gift home."
After asking a lot of questions, An You finally got to the point and breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that he had spoken, he would not be polite. "It's not about Beretta. I want to go back to Tokyo."
Karasuma Renya: "Why do you suddenly want to go back to Tokyo? Are you not comfortable here?"
An You: "Not really. The villa area in the suburbs is nice, but I want to go to the more prosperous Tokyo."
The NPC Karasuma Renye was silent for a moment. "Child, I can't see the font on the newspaper clearly. Can you help me?"
An You stepped forward, reading the newspaper's headlines. "Tokyo Metropolitan Police, alert! A recently absconded home robber has become active again, reportedly having murdered over ten people. Everyone is urged to stay safe at home. Minimize going out at night, lock doors and windows, and be wary of strangers disguised as maintenance workers. If you encounter anyone suspicious, seek police assistance immediately."
After reading, An You looked at the NPC again.
Karasuma Renya: "At this point, are you still going to such a dangerous place? Tokyo is full of dangers. Overly prosperous places are actually hotbeds for criminals. Why don't you stay here? Here you can be absolutely safe."
An You came to his senses and realized that he was setting up obstacles for travel, but how could such a small threat possibly faze him.
"How can Tokyo be dangerous? Isn't there Gin and the organization there?"
Karasuma Renya laughed: "Hahahaha, you've already treated the organization's assassins as your bodyguards so quickly. But there's nothing wrong with this mentality. You are special. I will grow old one day, and the future of the organization will be yours. You just came back, and you may not be used to the organization's management yet. Start by controlling the organization's members."
"Since you want to join the organization, then go there and experience life. In a few days, I'll have members of the organization pick you up and take you to Tokyo. However, in the organization, you can learn management methods from Gin. His management style has always been tough, and you can learn a lot from him."
An You listened patiently. The insights gained from the organization's boss were truly valuable. They were like clues for gamers. Clues could provide a deeper understanding of the game's environment.
Karasuma Renya: "By the way, there is no one in the organization that you can absolutely trust. Remember, don't trust anyone but yourself. If you encounter a problem that you can't solve, you can ask for help from someone nearby."
An You asked, "Who is it?"
"Her name is Vermouth, also known as Absinthe in the organization, and she is also a member of the organization."
An You chewed on the name. It sounded like a female name. Although he had not met this person yet, he knew that this person was deeply trusted by Karasuma Renya.
At least it is a trump card when you are in trouble, someone you can ask for help.
It was much easier to deal with this now that he understood it. An You waited in the villa for a while.
For his safety on the return trip, Karasuma Renya arranged for a special car to take him back to Tokyo. He only needed to wait quietly for the service.
The person arranged to pick him up should also be a member of the organization.
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