Chapter 39 REBIRTH: 24D
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"I wanted to say this when we met that day. Bourbon is not suitable for you." Dark Blue Whiskey couldn't wait to say this as soon as he got in the car. He was wearing a monk's robe, but he didn't have the calmness of a monk at all. He just made people feel that he was a little noisy.
He said "Bourbon", and although he had not officially announced his identity, he looked like he had completely given up pretending.
There is really no need to continue pretending. The last time I saw gin and dark blue whiskey together in GOLDCUP, plus the superficial relationship between Miyama Asato, Bourbon and Scotland, it would be boring to continue acting.
Yushan Chaodeng ignored him and concentrated on driving.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with chatting with Deep Blue Whiskey. Last time in the host bar, without Gin who was eyeing them eagerly, he and Skyy were still chatting happily.
The other party directly exposed the identity of the organization's members. Maybe the system's task can be completed just by chatting.
But Miyama Chaodeng didn't like what Deep Blue Whiskey said, that he and Bourbon were not suitable for each other.
We've never been together, so how do you know it's not suitable?
Although he knew it was impossible, Miyama Asato still didn't want to hear it, not to mention that he was still talking to Mr. Furutani, and he didn't want Mr. Furutani to hear such words.
Just like what Rei Furuya said about Miyama Asato, Miyama Asato is a very principled person to some extent. Unless he is forcibly suppressed, he will always stick to his own ideas, or be a little willful.
Just like he didn't like listening to Deep Blue Whiskey's words, even if continuing the conversation would benefit him, such as completing the task and prolonging his life, but if he didn't want to listen, he would rather not do the task.
Not only did he ignore the other person, he even reached out to take out his headphones from the glove box next to him, but Deep Blue Whiskey quickly snatched them away.
Dark Blue Whiskey turned into a chubby face, and said in a depressed tone: "Why don't you talk to me? My face is no worse than Bourbon and Scotland, right? Oh, by the way, you like men with strong personalities."
His tone suddenly changed, his voice became gentle yet dangerous: "If you keep ignoring me, I may not do anything."
A small "swoosh" sound came from beside him, and Dark Blue Whiskey, holding a folding saber, looked at him with a smile. The silver-white blade reflected a bright light and then stretched in front of Yushan Chaodeng.
Miyama Asato now understood why Mr. Furutani and Shuichi Akai both said that Deep Blue Whiskey was a lunatic.
This person does things according to his own will. He can pretend to be a normal person but not for long. It is difficult to understand the logic behind his behavior.
"Please be quiet, Mr. Sakamoto." Miyama Chaodeng said in a cold tone.
He does seem a little bit cowardly when facing his boss, but from another perspective, this is a respect for Mr. Fūtani.
He is not afraid of criminals like Deep Blue Whiskey. He is not even afraid of Gin now.
Dark Blue Whiskey was stunned for a moment, then he put away the knife obediently, sat beside her and stopped talking.
This caused Yushan Chaodeng to unable to help but look at him: Who likes a strong man?
It was a little after 1 p.m. when they finally arrived at the private temple that Deep Blue Whiskey had mentioned. It looked like a very formal temple, solemn and majestic. Except for the lack of tourists, it was very similar to the Miyama Temple.
It was no different from other temples Deng had visited before.
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Deep Blue Whiskey walked to the side of Miyama Chaodeng. He looked like a bad monk on the street, but after returning to Dongyan Temple, his nonchalant attitude suddenly became more Buddhist.
Although he still had the same gigolo face with blond hair and pierced ears, he really looked like a monk now.
"This is my family's ancestral property." Sensing Yushan Chaodeng's doubts, Deep Blue Whiskey explained, curved his eyes and smiled, "Now I am the abbot here."
Miyama Chaodeng's eyes widened a little. He didn't know whether he should be shocked that Deep Blue Whiskey was actually a monk, or should feel sympathy that the abbot of this temple was such a person.
So Deep Blue Whiskey's job is to be a monk, right? In his spare time, he not only works as a bartender for the organization, but also works as a gigolo in the red-light district... No wonder his pseudonym is such a weird name as Sakamoto Fudo Myo-oh.
This is difficult to comment on.
"Where is Scotland?" Yushan Chaodeng thought that he should not try to understand the madman's train of thought, so he asked what he wanted to ask.
"Scotland?" Deep Blue Whiskey looked at him in surprise, "I don't know. How would I know where Scotland is? He is your lover, right?"
"But you said before..." Yushan Chaodeng suddenly paused when he remembered what Deep Blue Whiskey said.
The other party only said that he would buy him some Scotch whisky, and no matter where it was placed, it was full of suggestive words, such as "Scotland is in my hands", "I want to do something bad to Scotland, and now I am threatening you", etc., but it really didn't explicitly say that Scotland was here.
This is too... unethical!
Seeing Miyama Chaodeng's expression, Deep Blue Whiskey laughed: "Why is it so cute? I really don't want to hand your case over."
When Yushan Chaodeng heard the key words, his ears moved.
Submit it? What do you mean, an organization?
Dark Blue Whiskey rolled up his wide monk's sleeves, revealing a watch that could buy a quarter of the luxury car of Yushan Chaodeng. He glanced at the time and said, "It's still early now. What you want to know will appear in the evening."
Are you lying again?
"You can just walk around here. At six o'clock, come find me in the hall over there." Deep Blue Whiskey lowered his hands, nodded slightly to Yushan Chaodeng, and said with a smile, "You can go anywhere, including my room. But if you go there, I won't let you go."
He very suggestively stuck out a little tip of his tongue, licked the corner of his lips, then turned and left.
Miyama Chaodeng wanted to follow him, but he asked with a smile: "Can't you wait now? I personally prefer to do that kind of thing at night."
For the first time, Yushan Chaodeng couldn't hold back in front of outsiders and took a step back.
Deep Blue Whiskey nodded to him again and left in the direction of the main hall. Only when he could no longer see his back did Yushan Chaodeng take out his cell phone from his pocket.
After using the phone for more than three hours, the battery level was low and it was still a little hot. Miyama Chaodeng went back to the car to find a data cable to recharge the phone before saying, "Mr. Amuro, are you still listening?"
After a few seconds, he heard the phone ring.
() made a sound.
It was the familiar voice of my boss.
Pure and gentle,
He directly cleaned his ears that had just been contaminated by the dark blue whiskey.
[I'm on my way.] Furuya Rei's voice was very steady, without any fluctuations, which was a little weird. [You...]
He paused, swallowed the words "stay away from Deep Blue Whiskey", and finally said: [I may not be able to go there before six o'clock, you should be careful to deal with him. I will contact Scotland.]
"Yes." Miyama Asato became depressed, probably because of Fūya Rei's overly calm attitude. He felt that the other party didn't care about him at all.
Even if we're just friends, you should at least say something else, right?
[……]
They both fell silent, and finally, Furuya Rei sighed and said softly: [Wait for me to pass by, toward the light.]
Yushan Chaodeng's hand grabbed the corner of his clothes awkwardly, but he was coaxed into submission by the other party with just a few simple words.
"good."
[Stay in touch.]
"knew."
After hanging up the phone, Yushan Chaodeng planned to take a walk around the temple as Deep Blue Whiskey said, at least to find out the route.
I always feel that with Deep Blue Whiskey's mental state, he could do anything. Maybe at night he would suddenly start a battle royale.
Miyama Asato got out of the car in a good mood, and then met the eyes of Kudo Shinichi (child version) who was climbing out of the trunk of his beloved car.
Yushan Chaodeng:...?
Edogawa Conan showed a flattering smile: "Good afternoon, Officer Miyama. What a coincidence, we met here, haha."
Seeing Miyama Asato's expression, Conan thought to himself that something was wrong. Then, as expected, he was dragged out of the trunk by the collar, and then the white-haired police officer began to... check his car?
Conan: “……?”
After confirming that his precious car had not been locked or scratched, Miyama Chaodeng turned around and looked at Edogawa Conan, and asked in a cold tone: "When did you catch up?"
"I saw Officer Miyama on the street. I just wanted to come over and say hello, and then I saw that strange monk... By the way, Officer Miyama, why did that man call you Miss Kotoko?" Conan said with a laugh, and very keenly found the topic that Miyama Asato didn't want to continue.
"…It has nothing to do with you. Go home quickly." As expected, Miyama Asato didn't like this topic. His golden eyes were a little cold, and that expression made Conan feel that he was subtly similar to Amuro Toru.
Conan showed a confident smile, raised his head and looked at Miyama Chao Deng with a smile: "But it's dangerous for me to go down the mountain alone. I'm still a child."
"Why didn't I think of you as a child when I followed you up?" Miyama Chaodeng said this. But what the other party said did make sense. It was indeed too dangerous to let this child who looked like an elementary school student go down the mountain alone and return to Tokyo.
"Were you on the phone with Mr. Amuro just now? Mr. Amuro must not be here alone. Just hand me over to the police when the time comes." Conan ran to his side, held one of his hands with both of his hands, and pretended to be innocent like a child. "Let me go with you now, Officer Miyama. I am very useful."
Yushan Chaodeng knew that he was useful, after all,
The protagonist of a comic book in this world. Although he has almost forgotten the original work, he still remembers that this kid was so reckless that he followed Gin and was knocked unconscious and drugged by Gin.
Then he fought against villains for more than a thousand episodes with the body of a seven-year-old. He was also a highly intelligent person who was good at reasoning. Of course, Miyama Asato knew that he was very powerful.
But even if Kudo Shinichi didn't become smaller, he was only seventeen years old, two years younger than when he first started working. Miyama Asato really didn't want to let a minor take risks with him.
He was the top graduate of the police academy and was specially recruited into the police department. After a long discussion, his superiors finally arranged him to be a deputy.
Although Miyama Asato did not object to the decision because she fell in love with her boss at first sight, she still felt a little unfair when she was alone.
It’s a deputy position, and there’s not even an office.
But after seeing Kudo Shinichi, he finally understood the decision.
I know that the other party might be very powerful, but as a teenager, I am more worried about his safety than whether he can do it.
So it was right for Mr. Fūtani to be strict with him at the beginning. A rookie might do anything in his impulsiveness.
Miyama Asato wanted to use the same words that Mr. Fūya had used to scold him to criticize the kid in front of him, but he got stuck when he opened his mouth.
Mr. Fūya always sticks to the facts, and he really doesn't know how to simply scold. Last time, I said I would teach him how to curse, but I didn't have time. Miyama Asato stared at Conan for a full half minute without saying a word.
Conan: "Officer Miyama?"
Miyama Chaodeng turned his back to him very imposingly, the corner of his windbreaker drew an arc in the air, and said in a cold voice: "Idiot, hurry up and catch up."
Conan: ...New information, it seems that Officer Miyama is still a tsundere.
Of course he didn't dare to say this out loud. Conan lowered his head and laughed, then immediately chased after him: "Here I come!"
*
The light that illuminated the entire room went out, and something was looking quietly to the south.
He sat there, his emotionless, empty eyes reflecting nothingness, and soon, He finished his calculations.
"There shouldn't be any problem this time."
"That failure three years ago... the preparations for today, after a trillion calculations, all point to the same result."
"It will work this time."
"Maybe you can be happy too."
*
The first place that Yuzan Chaodeng went to was the very beautiful Tang-style tower. Conan had learned a lot of knowledge in Hawaii and could recognize that this tower was really more than a thousand years old.
Yushan Chaodeng was in awe of the tower.
He and Conan entered the tower together. It seemed to be a place where books were stored. The air was filled with the unique smell of paper, and various scriptures were placed there.
Conan went upstairs. Yushan glanced at Deng and ignored him, walking around the first floor alone.
In one corner, there were two cardboard boxes that looked a little old, but very modern compared to the tower, sealed with transparent tape.
Yushan walked towards the lamp, looked at the box on it, then took out the key from his pocket and cut the transparent tape.
...primary school students' textbooks?
Miyama Asato picked up the third-grade math textbook on top and opened it casually. On the title page of the textbook was written the name "Hiromo Yanshin". The handwriting was very childish, and it should have been written by the owner of this book.
A system prompt suddenly popped up, and the task of finding the true identity of Deep Blue Whiskey suddenly reached 97%.
"Is that his real name? ()"
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For some reason I feel that this name seems a bit too normal. Sakamoto Fudo Myooh is more suitable for Dark Blue Whiskey.
At this moment, a piece of paper fell out from the gap between the books. Yu Shan Chaodeng stopped, bent down and picked it up. It was an old-fashioned paper bag, the kind used to hold photos.
Back then, taking photos with cameras was not as convenient as it is now. Photos had to be developed at a photo studio and then put into small paper bags like this.
In fact, it is still used now. For example, when you go to take ID photos, the photo studio will give you a paper bag like this.
Yushan Chaodeng unfolded the folded seal and took out a one-inch ID photo from it. The photo showed a boy with black hair and blue eyes, looking at the camera expressionlessly. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, a bit like a cat, and he looked very cute, but there was always a kind of sadness between his eyebrows.
“…”
It obviously doesn't look like Deep Blue Whiskey, so it must have been given to him by someone else. According to the old custom, everyone would write their names behind the photos and give them to each other when they graduated.
Later, when smartphones became popular, no one did this anymore.
Yushan Chaodeng's heart suddenly started beating violently, as if something bad was about to happen.
He looked at the photo, his hands were shaking a little, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he finally turned the photo over.
"Zhufu Jingguang"
A gunshot was heard in the distance. Conan used the function on his shoes and jumped down the stairs directly. He shouted anxiously to Yushan Chaodeng: "Officer Yushan!"
Miyama Asato's hands were shaking uncontrollably. Even in front of Conan, it was very difficult for him to pretend to be calm as usual.
He remembered what he saw when he was dizzy before.
No one knew who was standing opposite Zhufu Jingguang, and the two of them were talking to each other until finally, Zhufu Jingguang smiled and pulled the trigger towards his own heart.
"Officer Miyama, Officer Miyama?" Conan called him worriedly.
The child's voice was sharper, and Miyama Chaodeng was finally awakened by him. He threw the elementary school math textbook back on the box and stuffed the photo into the pocket of his clothes. In order to cover up his own gaffe, he even smiled at Edogawa Conan: "I'm fine, let's go."
Conan couldn't believe what he said, but the other party didn't give him a chance to speak, so he could only put it aside for the time being and trotted after him.
The temple was very large. Yushan Chaodeng judged that the gunshots came from the mountain, so he ran towards the temple gate.
At the door he saw Dark Blue Whiskey, who had changed out of the colorful cassock he had been wearing. He was now wearing a black kimono with a family crest, standing by the temple gate and looking into the distance.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Deep Blue Whiskey turned around and smiled at Yushan Chaodeng: "You're here."
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It was the first time that Miyama Chao Deng had such obvious hostility towards this person. Perhaps it was because the atmosphere was quite good every time he appeared before, even though he knew that Deep Blue Whiskey was a member of the organization, Miyama Chao Deng did not have any special feelings towards him.
but--
Deep Blue Whiskey knew Morobushi-senpai when he was a child.
This also explains why Deep Blue Whiskey considered Scotland a traitor from the very beginning.
Although I don't know why the other party has not said this for so many years, but judging from Deep Blue Whiskey's designs and attacks on Senior Morobushi over the years, Deep Blue Whiskey does not seem to be an undercover sent by other parties.
Then it was a personal grudge. Previously, there was no key evidence to prove that Senior Zhufu was an undercover agent, but now it is not certain.
I deliberately made myself visit the temple and placed the box in the most conspicuous place, with the photo sandwiched between the first book. Even Miyama Choto wouldn't believe me if I said it wasn't intentional.
Putting this matter in front of him, does it mean that Deep Blue Whiskey is finally going to report Scotland to the higher authorities?
If the identity of Senior Morobushi is exposed, and he is involved, he has become an undercover contact person. He has a good relationship with Scotland, and Gin also knows his relationship with Bourbon. The next person to be suspected is Mr. Furuya.
Even if you can escape the organization's pursuit once, you can't escape it forever. As long as the organization is still there, you will never see the light of day.
This is still a good result, in case you don’t survive.
...He must be killed.
Seeing the murderous intent in Yushan Chaodeng's eyes, Deep Blue Whiskey raised his hand, revealing a gun under his wide sleeves, with the black muzzle pointing at Yushan Chaodeng's head.
Yushan Chaodeng looked at him without any fear, but Deep Blue Whiskey laughed: "I know at this distance, you can take my gun away."
A thin red laser dot appeared on Yushan Chaodeng's face, sweeping across his pupils provocatively and stopping between his eyebrows.
The golden pupils shrank and stared at the muzzle of the gun in front of him like a cat.
"But I'm not a lone wolf like the Scottish one who only acts alone." Deep Blue Whiskey whistled. Under this solemn dress, he also revealed a bit of the temperament of a top male public relations. "Now, turn around and put your hands behind your back, Mr. Officer."
Yushan Chaodeng turned slowly, and then there was a crisp sound behind him, and his face turned dark in an instant.
It's handcuffs.
This was too humiliating for the police.
"Now I'd like you to go sit in the inner room for a while. I'll let you out after I deal with Scotland." Dark Blue Whiskey was very cautious and kept a certain distance from him. He smiled and said, "Don't worry."
Yu Shan pursed his lips at Deng and did not resist him for the time being. He followed him into the main hall and took a very complicated path to enter the underground.
He was locked up in a place that looked like a prison cell. Dark Blue Whiskey stood outside the iron cage and smiled at him: "You two should get along well, Mr. Officer."
Dark Blue Whiskey closed the door. The room was very dark. There was only one light source that was not too bright, and he could barely see what was in the room.
() When Miyama Chaodeng heard Deep Blue Whiskey's last words, his first reaction was that the other party had locked him up with some kind of beast. However, there was no smell of animals in the room, and it was even fumigated with a faint fragrance.
He turned around and saw a beast with long silver-white hair sitting against the wall in the corner of the room.
“…”
Gin raised his eyes, his green eyes swept over him coldly, and he sneered.
...No wonder they have to get along well. A policeman and a killer are locked in a cage, and the policeman's hands are tied. It's easy to imagine what will happen, right?
Has Deep Blue Whiskey started to attack indiscriminately? Gin is not him...
Miyama Chaodeng's thoughts were interrupted by the beast that suddenly stood up. Gin walked in front of him. The man who was more than ten centimeters taller than him looked down at him condescendingly and sneered: "Ha."
Two weeks ago, Yu Shan Chao Deng might have been so frightened by his shout that he would sit on the ground.
But now——
"Cooperation?" Yushan raised his head towards Deng. His aura was no weaker than Gin's, just like the arrogant and cold impression Gin had when he first met him.
"You don't even have your freedom? What can you say to me about cooperation?" Gin sneered and said bluntly.
The next second he heard the sound of metal colliding. Gin squinted his eyes and saw the silver handcuffs falling to the ground.
Yushan Chaodeng flexed his wrist, and his calm tone seemed a little arrogant for some reason: "I'm not used to it. I could have solved it in three seconds before."
However, he was telling the truth. Mr. Guardian's skill was so cool that he practiced it for more than two months. But later, when he became a police officer, he was the one who handcuffed others and never reviewed it again.
Gin grinned and revealed a somewhat sinister smile: "Okay."
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When Conan saw Miyama Asato being taken away, he did not run out impulsively, but hid more cautiously.
Deep Blue Whiskey has other companions. If he goes out rashly, he will end up like Miyama Chaodeng, and everyone will be doomed together.
Conan ran to the back mountain and did not stay in the temple. Deep Blue Whiskey might not be unaware that he was here. If there were surveillance cameras in the temple, he would not be able to hide.
He found a safe place and called Amuro Toru. As soon as Amuro Toru answered the phone, Conan said before the other party could speak: "Mr. Amuro, Officer Miyama has been locked up by Deep Blue Whiskey!"
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Zhu Fu Jingguang finally arrived. He stood at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the buildings looming in the distance, and knew that was the end.
He took out his cell phone, which contained a graduation photo of a class that he had found at the school where he had only attended for half a semester, according to his original graduation year.
Zhu Fu Jingguang enlarged the photo. Standing in the corner was a black-haired boy with delicate eyebrows and eyes. He didn't look too much like the face of Dark Blue Whiskey now, but the upward curve of his eyes remained almost unchanged.
It is indeed a person.
After being hit on the wrist by him yesterday, Deep Blue Whiskey sent him an email with a picture of the kid in it.
"Hiromo Yan Shen."
As he read the name in the file, his memories gradually came back.
Zhu Fu Jingguang did not remember it at first (),
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His memories of the time when he met Zero were already very vague. At that time, he changed several host families, and he was tired of running around in familiar environments every day, so he didn't have a very deep impression of the things around him.
But in the end he tried hard to remember it. He went to the primary school overnight and used his identity as a public security police to retrieve past files. He quickly confirmed that Deep Blue Whiskey and he had indeed known each other.
Since he got the code name of Scotland, Deep Blue Whiskey seemed to have found a reason to target him. The other party did not hide this matter. If that gentleman had not firmly trusted him, he would have died three years ago.
This is the invitation letter from Deep Blue Whiskey, and Zhu Fujingguang finally came here.
He knew that this was a sign that Dark Blue Whiskey had completely lost its tolerance for him, but he no longer had the same suicidal intent as he had three years ago.
He was dead at that time, and as long as the phone was destroyed, his identity would be obliterated.
But now, if he died, at least Zero would be implicated.
He didn't intend to fail. If someone had to die today, it definitely wouldn't be him.
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Miyama Chaodeng squatted beside the lock of the cage to unlock it. Gin stood not far behind him, took down the not-so-bright lamp and used it to illuminate it for him.
"It's been ten minutes. Can you do it?" Gin asked coldly, "You didn't make a deal with Deep Blue Whiskey to delay me on purpose."
Yu Shan Chao Deng had been struggling to open the lock for quite some time and was getting annoyed. When he heard the childhood shadow say this, he said unhappily, "If you can do it, come on. I've never learned how to pick a lock."
He only knows how to unlock the handcuffs. Mr. Fūya knows how to unlock the door, but he hasn't had the chance to teach him yet.
Gin can't do that. Gin can only use his gun to destroy anything that stands in his way, snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Yushan Chaodeng continued to study the lock. Logically speaking, since they were all locks, there must be some similar structure between handcuffs and door locks. He felt that he would be able to succeed with more time.
Miyama Chaodeng glanced at Gin beside him. He knew there were many undercover agents in the organization, including his boss. But anyone could be an undercover agent, except Gin.
But Gin, who could not be an undercover agent, was locked up by Dark Blue Whiskey, who could not be an undercover agent, in order to kill Scotland, who might be an undercover agent.
This complicated relationship made Miyama Chaodeng think of Gin's Deep Blue Lover.
Don’t want the person you like to see your cruel side?
Not really, we are all members of the organization.
"Mr. Gin." Miyama Chaodeng didn't look up and took the initiative to talk to Gin.
Although he was no longer afraid of Gin, he dared to talk to him mainly because he knew that Gin did not have a gun on him and the other party needed him to unlock the lock. In the end, he might not lose in terms of physical skills.
Gin didn't really want to pay attention to him, but he still responded with a good temper.
"I would like to ask you..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Gin's brows jumped. This sentence seemed familiar, and his memory went back to the plane to Italy and the day when he unexpectedly got a national position.
He thought it would be best to shut up Yushan Chaodeng.
"You and Deep Blue Whiskey are not in love.
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Gin cursed directly, and the veins on his forehead popped out: "Am I sick?"
Yushan Chaodeng stopped what he was doing and looked at him subconsciously. Under the dim light, Gin's face looked particularly ferocious at this moment.
"That's right, the time at the gigolo parlor." Miyama Chaodeng tried to explain why he had this idea. "You were willing to accompany him to be a gigolo. I thought it was a mafia romance..."
Doublekill.
When Gin thought about the reason why he went to the gigolo club, he was so angry that he actually laughed.
Yushan Chaodeng felt that his expression was even more terrifying than before.
"No." Gin's voice became gentle, softly carrying a hint of murderous intent, "It's you I like."
Yushan Chaodeng: "...?"
Gin bent down, reached out and pinched Miyama Asato's chin, and once again saw the pair of eyes that he had praised before, and revealed a somewhat hideous smile.
"Yes, I went there that day just for you."
"Are you satisfied?"
Gin remembered the joke written in Vodka's previous memo and sneered.
Question vodka, insult vodka, beat up vodka, become vodka.
Vodka is not completely useless, at least it can inspire people.
Yu Shan Chaodeng's pupils trembled violently. After squatting and unlocking the door for nearly twenty minutes, he lost his balance and sat on the ground.
Seeing his expression of being stuck in his throat, Gin finally laughed happily: "You are feeling the same as I felt when I heard you talking about my relationship with that mad dog Deep Blue Whiskey."
“…”
Miyama Chaodeng stood up with the help of the iron railing and shook his numb feet. He had always been rude to the members of the organization, but for the first time, he felt guilty towards Gin.
He bowed his head to Gin, "I'm sorry."
"I was wrong."
"But there's no need to sound so harsh."!
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