Chapter 101 Chapter 101 will you mar...
Olga's birthday, although it's called her birthday, is actually the day she was taken out of the liquid-based culture tank in the laboratory.
Olga didn't really take this day seriously. Of course, no one else did either, except Rei Furuya.
But, I'm sorry, Lingling. Asking you to celebrate my birthday with me was just a pretense.
Olga pushed up her sunglasses and walked off the plane with Rei Furuya.
This is Las Vegas, NV, America.
Vegas, a city of desire built in the heart of the desert, is a place of dazzling neon lights, decadent extravagance, and unending desire. But Olga chose to have Rei Furuya spend her birthday there, not for the magnificent and unique casinos.
Obviously, Rei Furuya doesn't like this place very much, especially the streets of Vegas at night. Under the gorgeous neon lights and deafening music, the street scene can be described as a hundred ghosts parading at night and demons dancing wildly.
"Olia."
Olga realized what Rei Furuya was about to say and grabbed his hand, interrupting him. "Yes, yes, I know. You're not allowed to enter a casino if you're under 21."
As she spoke, she winked at Furuya Rei, and before he could react, she grabbed his hand, inserted her five fingers between his fingers, and pulled him into a uniquely shaped hotel in front as if nothing had happened.
It was obvious that when their fingers were intertwined, Rei Furuya was not at ease. One could even say that he seemed a little stiff.
In order to divert his attention, Olga deliberately changed the subject: "There will be a super cool party soon. All my friends will be there. It's upstairs. Let's go there quickly."
She assured him in a playful tone, "Don't worry, I will never sneak up to the first floor alone."
The first floors of most Vegas hotels are casinos. While the 21-year-old age requirement is admittedly quite strict, it's actually quite lax. As long as someone helps exchange chips, even children can play a few rounds.
However, Olga herself had absolutely no interest in gambling. Her intense competitive spirit drove her to choose items that could be calculated, and she wasn't that fond of calculations. Plus, if she calculated too much, she'd be blacklisted and kicked out of the casino.
Just like that, Olga pulled Furuya Rei into the elevator.
The casino hotel she chose looked like an ancient castle, and each floor had an astonishing number of rooms. But that wasn't Olga's main reason for choosing it. She chose it simply because it was close to somewhere.
And Furuya Rei, who was led by Olga along the way,
Olga really understood him. The words just now had made him stop worrying about whether it was strange to hold hands with Olga, and instead—
Olga just said "friends" and "party".
To be honest, Furuya Rei had some PTSD after saying those two keywords to Olga at the same time. After all, every time she said those two keywords at the same time, something he didn't want to see would happen.
But it was his birthday after all, Fūya Rei thought, and since he was there this time, nothing would go wrong.
Thinking of this, the two stopped in front of a door.
A11090.
Even standing outside the room, Rei Furuya could already hear the thrum of heavy metal music emanating from within. Instantly, bad memories flooded back. He wasn't one to flinch, but this time, he really wanted to grab Olga and leave.
Rei Furuya had a bad feeling.
The bad feeling intensified after the door was opened from the inside.
He shouldn't have had any positive thoughts about America's "party."
Fūya Rei silently covered his forehead with one hand, and then was pulled into the room by Olga in a desperate manner.
The door was closed, as if completely isolating the normal outside world from this devil's den.
First of all, ignoring the smoke in the air that definitely did not smell like tobacco, Rei Furuya took a quick glance and saw that Olga's "friends" included both men and women. Of course, there were other genders as well, after all, this was America.
The age distribution of these "friends" is also very wide, ranging from teenagers to people in their thirties. There are even several people who Fūya Ling thinks are at least forty years old or above.
At this moment, amid the deafening heavy metal music, men and women, armed helicopters, and Walmart shopping bags are dancing wildly under colorful lights.
When Olga entered, they suddenly broke out into a chaotic cheering that made one think of the line, “The monkeys on both sides of the river kept crying.”
“Woohoo!!!”
“Whoop!!!”
"Yay! Our protagonist of today has finally appeared!"
The crowd cheered and pushed Olga towards the center of the room, bringing Furuya Rei with her.
Everyone was holding up their bottles and glasses, jumping and dancing to the beat of the music. After seeing someone suddenly down a whole can of vodka, Rei Furuya jumped onto the table, ripped open his clothes, and began to twist his body in an extremely eye-catching pose.
At some point, someone thrust a bottle of wine into Olga's hand, and everyone started to urge her to drink. Rei Furuya couldn't see what kind it was, but she couldn't resist. The law came second; health was paramount.
So, without much thought, Furuya Reijiu snatched the bottle of wine from Olga.
At first glance, wow, it's vodka, the 96-proof kind.
So, even though he was now the one surrounded by a group of people and being urged to drink, Furiya Rei was still extremely glad that he had taken the bottle of wine from Olga.
He saw Olga being led to the sofa by several other people from a distance. He frowned and tried to raise his hand in the noisy crowd and gestured to her -
No alcohol. No alcohol at all.
She definitely saw it, but whether she listened or not, Furuya Ling couldn't guarantee it. He finally had to become a little impatient, just wanting to quickly get rid of the demons dancing around him and get to Olga.
In this messy place, he didn't want Olga out of his sight for a moment. Otherwise, who knows what will happen next? Tsk, he shouldn't have agreed to let Olga come in the first place.
In order to escape quickly, Furuya Ling had to patiently drink a lot of alcohol. Gin, vodka, bourbon, Lao Baigan...
He could actually hold his liquor quite well, but after all, he had been assaulted by the mixed liquor. So by the time he finally reached Olga's side, he was already feeling a bit dizzy.
"Ah! Lingling, come and sit down, come and sit here!"
He vaguely saw Olga pat the empty seat on the sofa next to her. Furuya Rei no longer had the energy to think further and simply sat down.
It took him a while to realize that something was even more wrong here.
Olga and a group of people sat on several sofas around a coffee table that was empty except for an extremely large transparent candy bowl.
Of course, there couldn't be candy in the bowl.
Furuya Rei was leaning on the sofa, his head tilted back, one arm resting on his forehead, his head swirling with dizziness. Amidst the frenzied and clamorous beats of heavy metal music, he stared at the ceiling in a daze when he heard someone say,
"This is my grandma's heart medicine!"
As he spoke, there was a crackling sound. Something was poured into the candy bowl. Then,
"It's my mom's antidepressant!"
"My brother's ADHD medicine!"
"My sister's anxiety medication!"
…
All this happened, and then there was a tinkling sound, and all kinds of prescription drugs were poured into the candy bowl.
***
Fūya Rei realized what these desperate guys were going to do, and rarely cursed in his heart.
What the hell!
Finally, he heard Olga's voice. Perhaps because she hadn't drunk any alcohol, she didn't sound as excited as the others:
"This is my painkiller."
When Rei Furuya wanted to stop this behavior and reached out to hold Olga's wrist, she had already poured the powerful painkillers specially made for her by the organization into the candy bowl, leaving only an empty glass bottle in her hand.
"Olia..." Furiya Ling felt very dizzy. He grabbed Olga's wrist, but for a moment he forgot what he was going to say.
Those desperate guys had already started mixing the various prescription drugs in the candy bowl. Furi Rei felt that his head was aching more and more, and it was not entirely due to the alcohol.
Fortunately, Olga didn't seem to be planning to attend the "candy party." She leaned close to Rei's ear and whispered something, but Rei couldn't hear clearly. He only knew the warm breath beside his ear gave him a start, a powerful blow to his slow brain.
He shouldn't have let Olga come to this damn party. Furuya Rei thought again. From now on, absolutely, absolutely, no matter what she said, he would never allow her to attend again.
As his brain faltered, Rei Furuya felt a gentle force on his thigh. Then, something warm pressed against his face, accompanied by a faint scent of cherry blossoms that didn't quite fit in with the room.
It's Olga.
In fact, Jōgō Rei wasn't particularly drunk, it was just that after a round of drinking, his mind became a little dull and he felt a little dizzy.
But cognitive ability...should not be a problem.
"It's Olya." He opened one eye and took the cup of hot milk from Olga. "Thank you."
That's what Rei Furuya thought at the time, his cognitive abilities were not affected. But then, oh no, everything from that moment on continued to prove that he had become a fool.
He didn't realize that Olga shouldn't be leaning on his thighs, didn't realize that she shouldn't be sticking to him like that, and he didn't even say anything to stop her as he watched Olga grinning and drinking a whole glass of bourbon on the rocks in front of him.
Later, Olga seemed to be drunk too, and dragged him out of the hotel with a bunch of drunks, laughing and joking. He didn't object...
For some reason, everything passed by in front of him like a scene from a movie. He didn't even have the sense of being involved in it. It was as if he was completely excluded and just a spectator.
However, he remembered everything clearly and knew that was what he had experienced. Apart from the dizziness, he did not even feel any discomfort.
My memories of what happened after leaving the hotel started to become fragmented and incoherent. In the end, only fragments remained.
When Rei Furuya opened his eyes again, he saw the hotel ceiling shimmering with a variety of lights, dimmed by the sunlight streaming in from the window. The annoying heavy metal music wasn't playing, and the living room was now completely silent, save for the sound of several breathing sounds.
He realized that he was lying on the carpet.
Fūya Rei supported his aching head and sat up. Sure enough, there were a bunch of people lying on the floor, on the sofa, on the dining table, and on the bar...
Fortunately, Rei Furuya didn't have to search through the pile of people to find Olga. She lay beside him, curled up slightly, breathing shallowly. Her long crimson hair spread out in disarray on the dark green carpet.
Jiang Gu Ling lowered his eyes and stroked her hair, gathering and straightening it bit by bit. Then, he gently tucked the few strands of hair scattered on her forehead behind her ears.
When Fūya Rei came to his senses and realized what he was doing, his outstretched hand froze noticeably.
After a moment, he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, stood up, bent down, and prepared to take Olga away from this place.
Olga seemed to be awakened by his actions. She opened her sleepy eyes, leaned on his chest, and said good morning to him in a daze.
Then, waking up seemed to become a chain reaction. The people lying on the ground began to grumble, turn over, rub their eyes, yawn, and all kinds of expressions.
At this moment, a hoarse cry of morning sounded:
"Who is Ashley Everett?"
When Fūya Rei looked over, he saw a brown-haired girl who was squinting at an A4-sized paper in her hand. The title was in Gothic font, and her expression was a little confused.
Rei Furuya had a bad feeling.
The next second, the premonition came true.
The brown-haired girl burst into laughter and shouted at Ashley Everett, who raised her hand:
"Honey! We're getting married!"
That’s right, what the brown-haired girl was holding in her hand was a Nevada Marriage License.
Of course, in theory this isn't a formal marriage certificate, but—
Anyway, Furuya Rei didn't understand how she could be so relaxed and cheerful about her marriage license with a same-sex person she didn't even know.
Ashley Everett, who had applied for marriage with her, also laughed out loud after looking at their marriage license. She even hugged the brown-haired girl, kissed her on the cheek, and said in a pretentious tone:
"Dear, yes, we are married!"
Soon after, two more Marrige licenses were discovered, one of which was even found when the freezer was opened. After being frozen for several hours, it had become wrinkled.
Of the two new couples, one was an old friend, and the other, like Ashley Everett and the others, was a complete stranger. Yet, everyone seemed to accept them with a positive attitude, and some even cheered on the three new couples.
"To celebrate the three newlyweds, we have to have another super cool wedding party tonight!!!"
The rest of the people were like crazy. One second they were half dead and rolling on the ground in pain from a hangover, and the next second they suddenly jumped up and started yelling:
“Party!”
“Party!”
“Party!”
…
Furuya Rei didn't understand why they were so excited after inexplicably marrying a stranger. Perhaps it was the optimistic nature of Americans...
Of course, a group of people who mix prescription drugs with candy and eat them probably don't have very good brains.
Furiya Rei pinched his brows, pulled Olga up, walked through the group of Americans who were making a fuss and had some bad brains, and finally escaped from that damn suite.
What he didn't see was that behind her, Olga, whose wrist he held, stared at his back, slowly, slowly raising the corners of her mouth, revealing a determined smile.
*
Let’s rewind the time to last night.
Olga stood at the corner of the bar, with a cup of warm milk in front of her.
Looking up, she saw that Rei Furuya was still leaning back on the sofa with his eyes closed in distress. Then Olga arrogantly poured what she had prepared in advance into the milk.
After stirring it gently, she handed the milk to Ling Furuya and watched him drink it all. She couldn't help but curl her lips.
Yes, that's it.
Some indigenous tribes in South America used it for hunting, but in America, it was once better known by its nickname, "Devil's Breath."
When used on humans, it can cause compliance and amnesia.
It is important to note that the abuse of this drug on humans is illegal.
Unfortunately, Olga didn't do much legal work.
Thus, she obtained an extremely obedient Lingling.
Olga lay on top of the obedient Ling Ling and drank a whole glass of wine with ice cubes. She smiled at his obedient appearance.
Then she pretended to be drunk herself. As for the group of drunks who were taking prescription drugs, they only needed a little provocation and they immediately flocked to the local marriage registration office in Vegas, singing and hanging out.
Olga didn't care about them, she just handed over the IDs of Toru Amuro and Olga Arthas Chris.
As for Marrige License?
That can't be discovered by Ling Ling.
After all, a Marriage License is not a formal marriage certificate. You need to hold a wedding ceremony presided over by a master of ceremonies before you can apply for a formal marriage certificate, which is the Marriage Certificate with a white background and a blue border.
As for the wedding ceremony and the officiant?
This is why Olga chose Vegas—it's so relaxed here, with even drive-thru windows. It only takes a moment to complete this so-called ritual.
Next, you only need to wait about two weeks for the Marriage Certificate to be mailed to the registered address.
Olga wanted to laugh when she thought of Rei Furuya returning to Japan, opening the mailbox, taking out a package from America with a puzzled look on his face, and then unfolding a marriage certificate.
*
The facts turned out to be just as Olga expected.
After America and Olga had spent another half month together, Rei Furuya had no choice but to return to Japan. Neither the organization nor the public security authorities could offer him any further leave.
Just two days after returning to Japan, when Rei Furuya finished a public security mission and returned to his apartment in the early morning, he received the package from FedEx in America.
With doubt in his heart, Furuya Rei opened the package, and then—
“Swish——”
The white, hard courier bag in his hand slipped from his fingertips and fell to the ground. The moment he saw the marriage certificate, Fūya Rei's pupils suddenly shrank. Then, his right hand, which was holding the marriage certificate, trembled slightly, and he couldn't recover for a long time.
He and Olga,
get married.
Still as Toru Amuro!
How could he, and Olga,—!
At the same time, on the other side of the ocean in America, Olga yawned, rolled over in bed, and touched her cell phone.
She came out of sleep mode, opened the calendar, counted the days, and was happy.
"Hmm—should you have received it?"
Olga murmured this, then lay back down in the middle of the bed, looking at the ceiling with a satisfied smile.
Amuro Toru is so nice.
Ling Ling, just be Toru Amuro forever, okay?
But don't become a zero again.
The next second, the ringing of a phone call shattered the morning tranquility. Olga reluctantly raised her phone, and when she saw the caller ID, she became even more unhappy.
"Alsace."
Vermouth's voice came from the other side.
"Did you have a good time in America?"
It was perfect. It couldn't be more perfect. But Olga didn't intend to tell Vermouth. Apparently, Vermouth wasn't interested in knowing what had happened to her over the past two weeks.
In Vermouth's mind, it was nothing more than her dragging Bourbon along and wasting time having fun in America for half a month.
Olga had guessed correctly. Vermouth's previous remark was merely a casual opening remark, similar to "How's the weather today?" Then, she changed the subject and got down to business.
Of course, it’s not a big deal. Shirley just defected half a month ago.
It was just that Pisco and Gin almost caught Sherry at the Haido Hotel, but for some reason Gin suddenly killed Pisco and Sherry ran away.
Tsk.
This broken organization will be finished sooner or later.
"So," Vermouth concluded, "the boss ordered me to personally go out and take out Shirley. You return immediately to help me, Arthas."
Finally, the truth was revealed.
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