Child 7
"Good day."
A soft and pleasant female voice sounded, like the brush of feathers. The man restrained in the chair raised his head with some effort and saw a golden light through the glass. His green eyes were still sharp and cold, like an unruly wolf. "...Milavo," he had just finished a round of experiments. The restraints fixed his body firmly. His language ability gradually recovered as the effect of the drug faded. "Why are you here?"
"Come to see you," Christina smiled. She seemed to be in a good mood. The woman stepped forward and put her hand on the glass, tracing the outline of the man with her fingers. "Long time no see, Gin."
Yes, it's been a long time. The blonde woman looked at the former chief killer of the organization, and the curve of her lips became more and more high. "My dear, I care about you a little bit." You know, according to the policy of Karasuma Renye for the organization, the experiment is the top priority. If it weren't for marrying Mescal, Miravo would not be able to enter the core circle no matter how much credit he made for the organization, and there was no way he could come to this experimental base to see this Gin. "Rum is dead."
Gin's green eyes widened for a moment, but soon returned to their usual coldness, "Is that so," he said with sarcasm, "that pretentious old thing is finally gone... Humph," he sneered, and then his cold eyes fell on Christina, "It's you."
"Excuse me," Christina neither admitted nor denied, but there was a hint of mystery in her smile, "The organization has been in turmoil recently," she lifted a strand of blonde hair behind her ear, her fair cheeks flushed like a rose, "Codename members are constantly being lost..." A "lost" member of the organization was reflected in her blue eyes, "Don't you think this is--"
"——What does it have to do with me?" Gin interrupted the topic indifferently. The previous defeat at Ichinose Saku completely destroyed his prestige in the organization and implicated his loyal subordinate Vodka. If it weren't for the time he spent in the experimental base when he was young, which made the researchers judge that he could still be of some use, he would have been thrown into the garbage disposal pipe and turned into dust like the people he had dealt with before. If it weren't for the recent turbulent state of the organization, the new Gin would probably have taken office. "How did Mescal tolerate your endless nonsense? Like a noisy and talkative parrot..."
"Loyal, clingy, and protective of the master," Christina enumerated the advantages of medium and large parrots, with a happy tone, "I didn't expect that you, Gin, thought so highly of me..." As expected, she saw the man's choked expression. Although he was the same type as Julian who was born with a brain problem (Ichinose Sakuyu), her love brain made the situation worse. This ability to decode and reconstruct what the other person said and convert it into something beneficial to herself is enough. "I thought you were just a man who didn't understand the taste of love, but I didn't expect you to have a soft side?"
The blonde woman slowed down her speech a little, "But unfortunately, I'm here for serious business this time, so I can't chat with you for long." Ignoring the disgust on the silver-haired man's face, she continued on her own, "Dear, let me tell you..."
"——The organization will still need you."
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