29. REBIRTH: 23D…
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When Yuya Kazami finally finished dealing with Pramya and came out, what he saw was his immediate boss rudely stuffing his second-in-command into the car.
It was the kind of scene where they picked the child up horizontally, threw him into the car, fastened his seat belt and locked the door. Apart from the careful movements, he looked very malicious, just like a criminal who was robbing someone in the street.
In any other scene or person, Yuya Kazami would have to take out his police ID and shout, "Stop, I'm a police officer, don't move," but that person is Rei Furuya!
Mr. Fūya seemed to be aware of his gaze. After a light glance in his direction, Kazami Yuya no longer had any worldly desires.
As expected, the boss has to be the easy-to-talk-to type like Mr. Miyama. Mr. Fūya is really scary at times.
Feng Jianyu could only lower his head and look at his toes, absolutely not getting involved in the struggle among his superiors.
Why would a non-professional like him wade into the muddy waters of the professional group? His own safety is the most important thing.
and.
Yuya Kazami looked into the distance and saw a white-haired head popping out of the car window as if wanting to say something. Then it was pushed in by Mr. Fūya. Then it popped out again, and then was ruthlessly pushed in again and the window was closed.
He imagined the kitten trying to escape from the cage, struggling desperately and trying very hard, but in the end, it was easily caught by the scruff of the neck by fate.
——Does this mean that they have reconciled?
Yuya Kazami put his hands in his pockets and watched Mr. Fūya driving away in Miyama Asato's super cool luxury car.
Although his position was lower than Yushan Chaodeng and the others, he was the oldest among them after all, and he smiled with relief.
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Yushan Chaodeng was stuffed into the car twice and his boss didn't listen to him at all. Only after he calmed down did he discover the wound on his waist and abdomen.
Probably before Mr. Fūya arrived, Pramia picked up the dagger thrown on the ground and used it as her only remaining weapon for a final resistance.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that he did have a vague impression that the other party was stabbing him with a knife, but Yushan Chaodeng didn't feel any pain at all. He glanced down at the time and didn't find anything wrong, so he put the matter behind him.
Yushan Chaodeng unbuttoned his suit and saw that the shirt inside had been soaked with blood, staining half of the shirt. His first reaction was that another shirt was ruined and it would be difficult to clean.
Maybe because it didn't hurt, he actually thought the wound was no big deal.
The boss said that he was going to be in trouble, and it was probably this injury. But for Miyama Chao Deng, as long as he didn't feel anything, everything would be fine.
In the past, he was very afraid of pain. Even if his finger was cut by the sharp edge of a paper page, he would be very careful to protect it for several days. He also wanted to save face. It was very common for him to get injured in his job. He acted cool in front of others, but when he was alone, he would cry in pain.
Anyway, he put a lot of effort into his work, and fighting alone made him suffer a lot.
Well, he had to thank the system for this alone. Before the binding, there were several times when he felt so much pain that he almost thought it didn't matter if he just died. Fortunately, he managed to hold on in the end.
Yu Shan Chao Deng huddled in his seat and decided to be more tolerant of the system. Although he was completely useless and seemed very useless, he was still here today thanks to the system.
He planned to go back and top up some more money into his Steam account, at least it would be less troublesome to use the system to watch TV and play games all day.
Yushan yawned at Deng, and halfway through, Fūya Ling opened the door and got in the car, and the other half was scared away.
Miyama paused and called out softly, "Mr. Fūya."
There was a kind of low pressure emanating from Fūya Rei's body. Miyama Asato shrank back into his seat, feeling as if he had really gotten colder. He clenched his fingertips into his palms, feeling the cold so much that he let out a small hiss.
It is clearly midsummer now, and even though it is already evening and the temperature has dropped slightly, the wind outside the window is still warm.
The boss's hands were on the edge of the steering wheel, his shirt was pulled up to his elbows, the lines of his forearms were as beautiful as ever, and his fingers were distinctly knuckled, making him look very powerful.
Fūya Rei sighed softly and turned to look at him: "You..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes became serious as he looked at him: "Chao Deng?"
"Hmm..." Yushan Chaodeng wanted to agree to him, but his voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
Everything in front of Yushan Chaodeng's eyes was blurred, and he felt a familiar feeling of falling, dragging him down.
What's the reason this time? I feel like this situation is happening more and more frequently recently...
He was completely unconscious, and the last visual impression he had was his boss's beautiful hands reaching out to him. Then he lost consciousness very peacefully.
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Yushan Chaodeng had a dream.
In the dream, he lived in a very beautiful house in a city that was not Japan. He did not seem to have a proper job and only had to take care of the flowers in the garden, but a large sum of money was deposited into his account every month.
His keen sense as a public security officer made him realize immediately that the man in his dream was not a decent person at all, but was a gangster or a fraudster who only made a living for a year after opening a business.
From a certain perspective, Miyama Chaodeng, who is very upright, is a little confused about his identity. He begins to think about whether he should try to control his dream self to surrender, but soon switches to a new perspective.
He appeared in a familiar-looking castle, and Miyama Chao Deng remembered that this was the headquarters of the Vongola.
When he went to Italy before, his childhood friend told him that he was the tenth generation leader of the Vongola, which dominated half of the other world, and took him, an active policeman, to visit the mafia base.
For the police, the education they received is that they will never let a bad guy go. Some of his colleagues are extreme and even think that it is better to arrest a wrong person than to let any possible criminal go.
Miyama Asato did not agree with this idea, but he never trusted the Mafia. This was what his unreliable guardian taught him.
"The Mafia is the Mafia, remember that." The guardian was lying on the sofa, looking very lazy and without any posture, and his tone was not too serious. "Don't think that he can correct himself just because he did something good. It is almost impossible for people with such a past to return to their boring daily life. In other words, I think such people are very stupid."
"That kind of person will not have a good ending, Asato-kun."
Yushan Chaodeng has always been doing this. Because of this principle, he has avoided many hidden arrows, but he is inevitably considered too ruthless.
He didn't care much about this kind of evaluation. At times like this, Yushan Chaodeng always put work first.
However, Sawada Tsunayoshi is different.
When Miyama Chaodeng heard Koujinran confess to him that he was the tenth generation of Vongola, his first reaction was "Why did you tell me? How can I pretend that I didn't hear it now?" Then he became calm.
——That's Tsunayoshi! How can other mafia compare to him? My childhood friend is the best in the world. Even if he is a mafia, he must be a good mafia who will help an old lady cross the street!
In short, he was very hypocritical and let the matter go, and continued to associate with Sawada Tsunayoshi as usual.
In his dream, he walked through the corridor with familiarity and went straight to the leader's office on the top floor. After knocking on the door twice, a warm and gentle "Come in" came from inside.
Yushan Chaodeng pushed open the door, and Xiao Xunran looked at him with a gentle smile. Yushan Chaodeng nodded slightly at him and called out, "BOSS."
——Oh no, I’m a gangster.
You Xunran corrected his address with a helpless smile, and then gave him a task.
The scene in the dream was very confusing. Yushan Chaodeng did not see the contents on the paper clearly. He only roughly understood from You Xunran's words that it seemed that an undercover from another organization had been discovered and they hoped he could deal with it.
Asato Miyama left the office of the leader of the Vongola and entered the door of another room. The changes in the space door were very illogical, but considering that this was a dream, Asato Miyama felt that he could accept it.
He was lying on a bed resting, and then he heard footsteps. He didn't open his eyes in the dream, but Yushan Chaodeng could feel that he was in a good mood, until the man sat down on the bed, and the cushion beside him collapsed a little.
"Xiao Chao." The undercover agent spoke, his familiar voice was full of smiles, his tone was gentle like the whispers of love between lovers, his fingers gently touched his face, "Since you're already asleep, I can only leave."
Miyama Chaodeng opened his eyes, smiled at the blond man, stretched out his arms and hooked them around his neck very familiarly, and the two fell on the bed together.
Their bodies were entangled together, and passionate and fiery kisses fell on the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose. The whole person seemed to float, feeling the presence of the other person.
Finally, the soft touch fell on the lips, it was a very caring and gentle kiss. Even if one knew that the other party was an undercover sent by another organization, it was difficult to escape from this sweet trap, or one was willing to indulge in it.
But I still feel unsatisfied, or it’s not enough.
"Amuro-san, could you be a little rougher with me?"
…
Yushan Chaodeng sat up directly from the bed. Even if he didn't touch his face, he could feel the heat on his face, as hot as bread just taken out of the oven.
His eyes became the shape of mosquito coils. He raised his hand to lift his hair to cool down, but was held back by the infusion needle on the back of his hand.
There was a needle inserted in his left hand, and three empty bottles were placed high up. This was the last bottle, and it looked like it would be used up soon.
Only then did Yushan Chaodeng remember to observe the surrounding environment, but he didn't need to try too hard. As long as he smelled the disinfectant in the air and the quilt on his body that was so white that it looked a little cold, he knew he was in the hospital.
"Great, it was a dream." He sighed and collapsed backwards, looking like he was about to melt into a puddle. "Why would I have such a dream..."
"Don't move." The boss's voice came from the side, and it vaguely overlapped with the voice of the person in the dream that he had just experienced and had not yet completely passed.
Miyama Asato sat up again, and the other party held his wrist to put his hand in place. Furuya Rei put the list he had just received on the table beside him and pressed it with his mobile phone, and adjusted the speed of the infusion before sitting down in front of Miyama Asato.
Miyama Chaodeng lowered his head and let him fiddle with him, trying to make his presence less noticeable. However, it was of no use. At this moment, Furugaya Rei only had eyes for him.
The boss brought him a cup of water and gave him some water, taking care of him in every possible way.
Yushan Chaodeng couldn't sit still, but he didn't dare to refuse. When he accidentally touched the other person's hand, he couldn't help but think of the excessive touch in his dream.
"What did you dream about?" The boss seemed to want to use this topic to relax his mood and asked casually.
——I dreamed that you and I hugged, kissed, and then went to bed. I dare you to listen:)
Miyama Asato really couldn't understand why he had such a bizarre dream. His heart beat faster when he saw Mr. Fūya. Who knew that something even more terrifying would happen in his dream?
"I dreamed that ..."
Although he really wanted to tell his boss about it, Miyama Asato thought about it carefully. According to the promotion speed of the professional group, ignoring his age when he joined the company, if he was promoted to Superintendent of Police at the age of 26, he would have to work under Furuya Rei for at least three years.
Three years is definitely enough time for the other party to retaliate against you over and over again.
"It's so bizarre that Ultraman Seven lost to Zedi." Miyama Chaodeng said something really bizarre, but his voice was still calm and calm, with a subtle sense of humor, "So I don't understand why I had such a dream."
boss:"……"
Boss: "Well, it's great that it was a dream."
The two of them fell into silence again. Yu Shan lowered his head and looked down from the wide collar of the hospital gown. He saw that the bandages were wrapped around his left shoulder to his waist, and the area was as large as a piece of clothing.
So the fainting this time was probably due to excessive blood loss... I didn't realize it at all because it didn't hurt.
Miyama Chaodeng touched the wound with the hand that was not receiving the needle. It felt like he was touching it, but he felt nothing.
Anyway, as long as it doesn't hurt him, it will be very easy to heal this wound.
But he had to find a way to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible because he didn't like the atmosphere in the hospital.
"Mr. Furuya, when can I go home?"
"Don't you have anything to say to me?"
The two of them spoke at the same time, and when they heard each other's questions, Yushan Chaodeng froze instantly.
From the tone of Mr. Fūya's voice, it seemed as if he already knew everything.
"...I can explain." Yushan Chaodeng looked in the direction of his boss, his eyes drooping a little, looking a little pitiful.
Furukaya Rei's right hand was still holding Miyama Asato's left hand, which was receiving an IV, and he loosely covered it. His body temperature, which had been a little cold due to the IV, was gradually recovering.
"Okay, you explain." When facing him, Fūya Rei couldn't help but frown. He wanted to control himself, but he thought that this attitude was fine, so he added, "Start from the beginning."
He had been barely fooled by Miyama Chaodeng before, but this time he didn’t want to let this guy go. If he didn’t tell him everything, starting with his resignation…
Fūya Rei narrowed his eyes, Miyama Chaodeng swallowed, moved a little uneasily, but finally decided to surrender.
"Actually, it was that day, after I left Mr. Furiya's house." Miyama Chaodeng felt as if he was sitting in an interrogation room, with Officer Furiya right in front of him. He could only confess and get leniency. "I couldn't sleep after I got home, so I decided to go out for a walk. I didn't expect to meet Moruobushi-senpai."
Fūya Rei frowned. He had no intention of asking about this matter, but he did not interrupt Miyama Asato. He said in a calm tone, "Yes."
"My senior was injured, so I found the nearest hotel and took him there." Miyama Chao Deng continued to confess, carefully glancing at Furuya Rei, "I didn't notice the sign, it's a LOVEHOTEL."
Furugaya Rei knew about this. He also went to the hotel that day to meet Kokunran.
Zhu Fu Jingguang's injury was a little troublesome, and Yu Shan Chaodeng's simple treatment was not enough, so he brought antibiotics with him.
"We were seen by Gin when we went in." Miyama Chaodeng said quickly, "And then the next day..."
He tried to avoid the main point, but if his boss was someone who could be fooled so easily, he wouldn't be so nervous.
"Gin." Fūya Rei nodded, his expression unchanged, and he even smiled at Miyama Chaodeng, "Continue."
“…”
Miyama Chao Deng felt even more terrified, but he could only bite the bullet and continue: "The next day, when Kazami and I were having dinner at a nearby restaurant, we met Gin again."
He hid the part with Byakuran, as he thought it was unnecessary to tell Furuya Rei about this content. And if he wanted to talk about how Gin once again misunderstood him, he would have to talk about why Byakuran supported him.
Mr. Fūtani already felt that he seemed a little weak, and he didn't want to add to this useless stereotype!
The gap between a healthy and strong policeman who can tear an elephant apart with his bare hands (but actually can't) and a frail and sickly patient who faints after walking two steps is too big!
"And yesterday?" He glanced at his health bar. There were only 23 days left, which meant that at most one day had passed since he fainted.
The good news is that he has completed the previous task, with double rewards and twenty more card drawing items.
He planned to have the shot after being discharged from the hospital. The hospital was not a good place and he felt that it would definitely get worse. He already had a bad temper and didn't want to add this unnecessary risk.
"After I separated from you yesterday, I met Okiya Subaru." When talking about the most important thing, Miyama Asato's attitude became serious.
Anyway, he would not help Akai Shuichi keep a secret.
"I still thought he was Akai Shuichi, so I couldn't help but hit him, and he finally admitted it." Miyama Chaodeng omitted the whole process and said the most important thing, "I agreed with him to keep the secret for three weeks, and he agreed to help me for a year."
"Where's the detailed report?" Furiya Rei looked thoughtful, but not too surprised.
He had suspected this before, but he didn't notice anything abnormal about Okiya Subaru at that time.
When Furuya Rei heard Asato Miyama say that he acted impulsively, causing Shuichi Akai to be forced to admit his identity, he even wanted to laugh.
As expected, he has become a bit old-fashioned after all these years. If he had been more impulsive and tried to pull the face of "Okiya Subaru" in Kudo's house, he might have exposed their lies long ago.
"…I haven't had time to write it yet. Can I give it to you tomorrow?" Miyama Chaodeng couldn't say it at all. Yesterday, he was a little angry because the other party bypassed him to assign the task to Kazami, so he didn't write it.
"There's no rush for this." Furiya Rei said. This happened just yesterday morning, and then the incident with Pramya happened. He was not yet so harsh as to say this.
Moreover, as long as Shuichi Akai's identity is confirmed, many things can be planned, and it doesn't matter how he knows it.
"Since he has promised you, the agreement between you two is also a good opportunity." Fūya Rei analyzed objectively, "You can use it."
"Yes. I want to wait a few days and ask him out." Miyama Asato also looked serious and said to Furuya Rei.
The two were very calm when they talked about work, and even their auras changed subtly. The ward seemed to have become an office of the police department, with a solemn atmosphere.
Fōtani Rei nodded slightly, and his eyes glanced at the drip hanging from the Yushan Chaodeng. The bottle was empty, with only a little remaining in the tube above.
He didn't call the nurse, but pulled out the needle skillfully by himself and helped the adjutant press the back of his hand.
Akai Shuichi was indeed an exciting topic, and Furuya Rei's thoughts could not help but drift slightly. But when he saw the adjutant's hand receiving an IV, he remembered why the other party had to lie here.
"What else?" Fūya Rei tapped the bed with his free hand and continued to ask.
Yushan Chaodeng did have one thing left to say.
"After Akai and Shuichi's identities were exposed, we unexpectedly met Conan Edogawa and his friends, as well as Dr. Agasa... When Akai mentioned "Mr. Amuro" to me, he deliberately misled us about our relationship."
Miyama Chaodeng changed his habitual way of addressing others and decided to let the FBI take the blame. "Those kids may think that Mr. Amuro, the waiter at Café Polo, and I are in a relationship."
Furiya Rei said nothing.
Yu Shan glanced at Deng, and it was hard to understand what the other person's expression meant. He could only bite the bullet and make up for it: "I did say that I hope they can keep it a secret because of my work. But they might ask you..."
Furiya Rei released the hand that was pressing on the back of his hand.
"If you feel troubled at that time, you can just blame it all on me." Yushan Chaodeng said, "For example, you have broken up, or dumped me or something like that."
After saying this, he lowered his head and waited for his boss's criticism, but Furuya Rei still did not speak.
Miyama Chaodeng understood very well. After all, his boss was a man who only cared about work, and his lover must be the country's top scorer.
Let’s forget about the last time with Gin. That was an emergency precaution and a disguise in front of Gin.
It's natural to be angry when he is forced to come out again in front of a group of children.
Anyway, I can't escape being scolded today.
All in all, it's all Gin's fault!
However, Fōtani Rei's long silence still made Miyama Asato feel a little uneasy.
He was used to being scolded, and this time it was really his fault. The other party scolded him, and he apologized. He was already familiar with this process.
But his boss remained silent and he had no idea what to do.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Furuya." Miyama Chaodeng knelt on the bed, facing Furuya Rei, "It was my mistake."
"Is that all?" Furugaya Rei finally spoke. He stood up. The kneeling Miyama Asato was only up to his chest, so he had to look up at him.
"yes?"
"Toru Amuro and Bourbon are two different people in the eyes of those who don't know, but there are still people who know their identities." He raised his hand to help the adjutant who had been lying down all night to tidy up his hair. His tone was soothing and his movements were gentle. "I forgot to make up for this relationship before, but it's not too late now."
Before Miyama Asato could breathe a sigh of relief, it was not either Amuro Toru or Bourbon, but Furuya Rei continued to speak.
"But, Chao Deng. What do you think about this matter?" Furiya Ling asked in a low voice. His voice was a little hoarse, probably because he had been up all night.
"I... I'm fine..." Yushan Chaodeng said, a little confused.
"I've always felt that you don't care about yourself at all." Furiya Ling interrupted him and continued, "You don't care about your body, you don't care about your thoughts. Do you live for others?"
These words were a bit too harsh. Yushan Chaodeng felt that he should speak up in rebuttal, but he just opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
Or he had no right to refute at all, because what his boss said was exactly what he regretted most after he learned that he was sick.
Before he thought he was going to die, he did a lot of new things that he had never thought of before. Although those things caused him a lot of trouble afterwards, he was really happy when he thought about it.
However, after being bound to the system, he was able to survive again, but his life still went on along the most familiar trajectory without the slightest change.
So, what's the point of him living again?
Fūya Rei suddenly reached out and pushed him, and he fell backwards and sat on the bed in a daze.
The boss stretched out his hand and pressed on his abdomen. From the degree of the indentation of the skin, it could be seen that he was exerting force at this moment, but Yushan Chaodeng only felt a little itchy.
"It doesn't hurt, does it?" Fūya Rei said in a tone that brooked no room for argument.
Yushan looked down at the lamp and looked to the side, forgetting even his disguise.
Then several test reports that had just been placed on the table were placed on his lap by his boss. He didn't want to look at them and just left them there.
"What else do you want?"
The boss's words made him feel as if he had let him down. Miyama Asato's mind was a little confused at the moment, and he was wavering between "this is my own business" and "Mr. Fūya is so weird".
He raised his head and saw the purple-gray eyes of Furiya Rei, which contained many indescribable emotions that were impossible to discern.
Suddenly, Fūya Rei bent down and hugged him. Miyama Chaodeng's mind seemed to be not so clear at this moment, but also seemed to be too clear.
He didn't know why his boss wanted to hug him, but he was in a good mood because he was sitting a little low. Considering Mr. Fūya's height, it would be very uncomfortable to hug his waist like this.
But now doesn't seem to be the time to think about this.
"sorry."
The boss's voice exploded in his ears. It was actually a very small sound, but it still made Yushan Chaodeng open his eyes wide.
He had never heard Mr. Fūya say such things before and was at a loss for what to do.
"It's my fault for not finding out in advance." Furiya Rei's arms held him tightly. If it were usual, he would probably feel some pain, but he didn't.
"It has nothing to do with Mr. Fūya. This is my own business."
Even though he felt a little uncomfortable with his boss's analysis just now, Yushan Chaodeng still said subconsciously.
Furiya Rei did not respond to his words. He raised his body slightly, put his hands on his shoulders, and sighed: "Sure enough, you didn't listen to a word."
Miyama Chaodeng wanted to say that he was already reflecting on himself, but he actually felt that the result of his reflection might not change at all from now.
"I won't report you for promotion until next year at the earliest. You can continue to stay with me this year." Furuya Rei said, his attitude becoming tougher. "The report says it's in the late stage, but there's still a chance for treatment. You don't like hospitals, right? Starting this week, I will accompany you for checkups every week. If you don't like being hospitalized, take medicine for treatment. Don't touch Vongola's things anymore."
Miyama Asato didn't figure out what this place had to do with the Vongola. After thinking about it, he finally remembered that the last time he told his boss he was taking Vongola's medicine.
Maybe Mr. Fūya thought that he lost his sense of pain by taking those drugs.
But he didn't take any strange medicine at all. The pain shielding was given by the system, and as long as he worked hard enough, his body would get better and better.
But facing Fūya Rei at this time, he had no reason or position to refuse.
"I can come by myself. Mr. Fūya is usually busy enough." Miyama Asato wanted to persuade the other party to give up this idea.
Anyway, his body is really recovering, so when the time comes, I can ask Kishitani Silla to forge some medical documents and hand in the homework.
"I don't believe you." Furuya Rei said bluntly.
Miyama lowered his head towards Deng, feeling that Furiya Rei's words were more painful than a stab in the back.
"Your work ability is beyond doubt, but your credibility in this regard is zero." Furuya Rei continued, folding up the test results on Miyama Asato's leg and putting them in his pocket, finally revealing a smile, "Besides, as a lover, this is also my obligation."
“…”
"Now that you've said this, you should pretend to be more convincing."
“…”
"If you don't say anything, it means you agree. Come on, I'll take you back today and I'll pick you up next week."
"Mr. Fangtani."
"Um?"
Miyama Asato really didn't have any sufficient reason to refuse the other party's proposal. Letting his boss accompany him to the hospital (even if the frequency was as high as once a week) was better than suspending him from work to recuperate.
However, when he heard the other party's joke to ease the atmosphere, Yushan Chaodeng felt a little uncomfortable.
It definitely wasn't physical - ever since he had bound himself to the system to block out the pain, he could already clearly tell what was wrong - it was in his heart.
He recalled the absurd and unreal dream he had just had. That bizarre intimacy made him wonder how to face his boss.
Although he knew that the other party was just trying to make him feel less heavy-hearted for doing something wrong, if it were before, he might have accepted it naturally.
But now, he is not so innocent.
Yushan Chaodeng lowered his eyes and avoided his boss's eyes.
"Don't joke like that, Mr. Fūya." He whispered, and then felt the other party's soothing aura and his door tightened instantly.
After a long time, she finally slowed down, retracted her hand that was halfway extended towards his hair, and then put it down again. Furuya Rei's tone did not change, and she smiled and said, "Sorry, I won't do it next time."
*
Gin knelt on one knee at the door of the dim room, trying to keep his breathing as low as possible to make sure he would not disturb the man over there.
At the back of the room door, in front of an unlit fireplace, someone was sitting on a large single sofa with his back to the door, holding a chess piece and tapping it repeatedly on the chessboard on the right hand side.
He was wearing black gloves, hiding any exposed skin, and other than the fact that he was a man, it was impossible to tell his age or appearance.
Just from the exposed mottled silver-white hair, one can tell that he may no longer be young.
The man sighed and asked Gin, who was kneeling behind him, very casually, "Is Bourbon still alive?"
Gin lowered his head even lower, and his long white hair fell in front of his eyes, forming a small curl on the ground.
"Yes," he responded respectfully, "Bourbon came out from inside, and at that time he was with..."
Gin paused: "He's with his lover."
"Hmm." The man pointed at the chess piece that fell onto the chessboard. He ignored it and asked with interest, "Lover?"
"He's a policeman." Gin was very respectful in front of the man and didn't bring out the dirty words he used to say in private. "His resume is very clean. I can't infer whether Bourbon has any problems. I'm still observing."
The man laughed softly, as if he had heard something interesting: "I thought Gin would exclude any potentially dangerous personality. Is there any other reason for keeping him until now?"
"He seems to be related to the Vongola."
"I see. That does require caution."
The man stretched out his hand, crossed the chessboard, and touched a crystal ball placed on a specially built table. Underneath was a red velvet lining, carefully guarding this seemingly ordinary crystal ball.
Gin also raised his eyes slightly. He had been very puzzled by this cheap decoration that didn't fit in with the door of the room since he first saw the BOSS.
It looked like an ordinary glass ball with nothing special about it. It was about the same size as the crystal balls used for fortune-telling on the market.
However, no matter how many times Gin came or where he met that gentleman, this ordinary crystal ball was always there.
Vermouth did mention it once, she said that a long time ago, the ball used to glow.
The entire sphere emits a light that can illuminate the door of the room, which is very beautiful. It makes people feel that perhaps if you take it out in the dark, it can even illuminate the entire night sky.
However, this kind of light is not dazzling.
When Gin wanted to ask more specifically how long ago it was, Vermouth shut her mouth and started saying some boring things like it's not allowed to ask a woman's age.
The gentleman's hand touched the glass ball, and he just tapped it lightly and then pulled it back.
"Go find me more personal information about him, not the kind in the archives." The gentleman stroked the huge ruby on the chair and said, "About his personality, hobbies, speaking habits, preferred furnishings... everything. I want the most detailed information."
Gin frowned subconsciously, lowered his head and agreed: "Yes."
"No need to continue watching Bourbon, he is safe." The gentleman continued, finally picking up the chess piece that had fallen to the ground and placing it together with the other four pieces leaning against the edge, "Let me see, who is the best target to choose next?":, m..,.
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