107.

In just half a day, both the red side and the black side were offended. Chiyoya Saori felt that she was simply dancing on the edge of death, but to be honest——

It feels good.

Every cell in the body was clamoring for provocation. The faint tingling in the neck and the smell of blood lingering in the nose stimulated the nerves. Chiyogaya Saori actually laughed out loud in front of Gin.

"I am fine indeed," she said hoarsely. "You are brave too, Gin."

Gin looked at her steadily, and tightly grasped the thin and pale wrist with his hands, as if he wanted to break it directly.

Along with murderous aura, an invisible confrontation arose, with only Vodka standing there sluggishly.

This woman...seems like she's a bit hard to mess with!

She looks so weak in the photo, and can't even be considered a member of the action team.

Vodka had never met Shinso before, but he had heard that she had a good relationship with Chianti, who was a sniper with poor physical skills, so he subconsciously took the initiative.

The stalemate was fleeting, and the black-haired woman, whose fingertips showed signs of weakness, directly grabbed Gin's left hand, and instantly burst out with powerful strength, forcing him to loosen his wrist.

Gin bent his elbow without hesitation and hit her in the face, but Shinsou dodged it by leaning back.

The two exchanged a few moves with their bare hands, each of which was piercing the opponent's vital points ruthlessly, as if the person in front of them was not a companion who usually went on missions together, but a hungry wolf that would ruthlessly bite off the throat if they relaxed even a little.

As he moved, the blade stained with Gin's blood flew out from his fingertips and cut straight towards the pistol held by Vodka.

The latter was unable to react and threw it away in panic.

There was only a loud bang, and the pistol slid on the ground for a moment, and the blade was nailed directly to the butt of the gun, shaking slightly, reflecting a faint light under the lamp.

"Don't point the gun at me."

The black-haired woman didn't even turn her head. Her voice, which was not loud, was particularly clear in the quiet environment at that moment. Everyone present knew who she was talking about.

Vodka subconsciously touched his throat and his hair stood on end. Although the former did not say the second half of the sentence, he knew that if it happened again, his throat might be in danger.

This woman is very powerful!

The sound of the collision was like a truce signal. Gin stopped moving and reached out to wipe the blood from the wound on his face.

He narrowed his eyes with interest and was about to speak when he noticed a streak of blood on the woman's neck, winding down along her fair skin and then disappearing out of sight.

Gin snorted: "Was he injured during the mission?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Chiyogaya Saori was a little impatient, and even her tone was vicious, "If you have something to say, please tell me now."

She had stayed up two nights in advance because of "insomnia", and had to go back to the police academy during the day to face those bastards, so she was very angry now.

The two men were now standing and sitting respectively. Although they had stopped fighting, neither of them had let down their guard.

Gin didn't seem to like the feeling of looking up, so he stood up from his chair and took the documents and photos next to him.

Chiyodani Saori glanced at the first photo, and it was "Chiyodani Toru" on it.

The latter was wearing a police academy uniform and was friendly helping his classmates with directions. His fair and handsome face, visible from under the edge of his black umbrella, was filled with a gentle smile, like the warm sunshine of early spring.

This is a photo taken on the first day of school. It seems that Gin checked the information afterwards.

Logically, Gin wouldn't pay attention to the appearance of the pawn passing by - he didn't even remember the people he killed.

But Chiyodani Toru boldly pushed him aside to coax the child, and at the end he looked at him coldly, which directly aroused his interest.

In addition, when he came back to choose a partner, he found a person named Shinso who looked similar to the police academy student in the information, so Gin directly followed this line of investigation.

Chiyodani Toru's background is very problematic, there is a blank space in it, as if it was deliberately concealed.

"Do you have anything to explain?" The silver-haired killer pulled the corner of his mouth, smiling but not smiling. He pointed his finger at the photo, "For example, the identity of this guy."

Chiyoya Saori had already thought of her words in her mind. She just crossed her arms indifferently and didn't even scan the photo: "What should I explain to you? What does this have to do with me?"

Vodka couldn't help but speak up: "Shinso, you should explain your relationship with the police as soon as possible. Brother Gin has the authority given by the boss, and he is qualified to directly eliminate undercover agents and traitors."

"Police?" The black-haired woman paused, a little confused.

She took two steps forward, put one hand in her pocket, and took the photo from Gin's hand with her other hand. She pinched it with two fingers and looked at it in front of her eyes: "A student from the police academy?"

Gin sneered, mockingly saying, "Don't play dumb with me. This guy looks 80% like you. Your brother? A police brother who is a member of the organization?"

"Or - you are an undercover police agent?"

"Shinso, you are really brave."

"Are you kidding me, Gin?" Shinsou showed impatience, but the hand in his pocket involuntarily shrank. "You don't understand such an obvious trap?"

--trap.

Suddenly, a policeman who looks like an important member of the organization and even has an almost identical name appears, and happens to meet Gin. It is hard to believe that this is a coincidence.

Given Gin's suspicious personality, it's impossible for him to simply judge Shinsou as a suspect based on this. He even thinks that the police are trying to clip the wings of the organization.

After all, Shinso is a member with a special status in the organization, and her dual role means that Gin has no right to touch her.

Therefore, this meeting was just to test Shinsou's reaction to this police cadet and then consider how to deal with that police cadet.

If this is really a police plot, then this police academy student can become an important tool to counter fishing; if it is really related to Shinsou, then report it to the boss and let him do whatever he wants or deal with it.

Now it seems that Shinsou is very patient.

Or rather... Gin met those eyes blocked by sunglasses.

He emphasized: "The police academy student's name is Chiyodani Toru. Chiyodani-Toru."

"Oh?" The woman was still indifferent. "It seems that the police want to target me this time because they know that you are new here and are not familiar with the situation."

"I advise you to check the rats around you."

Because he talked too much, his already injured throat became even hoarse, and a cough and gasp escaped, which was then suppressed.

It seemed as if I would start coughing involuntarily and bend over in the next moment.

But she kept her head held high and maintained her dignity.

For a moment, Gin wanted to go up to the woman and pinch her chin hard, but his cold and arrogant look was completely ruined.

"Okay." He took back his hand that had been resting on the table, and his smile deepened. "Then let me take care of this mouse as well."

"I will show them what happens when they provoke an organization."

"Tear."

The sound of paper being shredded was heard, and the woman slowly tore the photo in her hand, tearing it into scraps bit by bit.

"No."

She waved her hand casually, and pieces of paper flew all over the ground. The power of the divine rope was fully unleashed, and the air around it became a little colder.

The woman opened her red lips softly: "Oh, if you attack me... I will deal with him myself."

Gin took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, looked at Shensuojing and turned away.

Her steps were heavy, and her back was thin, like an ordinary, powerless person. Her waist-length hair swung slightly, creating an elegant arc. She suddenly turned her head -

"Vodka, remember to sweep up the confetti."

Vodka, who was in a daze, subconsciously said: "Yes!"

The curve of Shinsou's mouth became wider, and this time he completely blended into the darkness.

Gin: “…”

The silver-haired killer silently looked at his new younger brother, and his eyes changed subtly.

He began to doubt the correctness of his choice of this guy.

Vodka responded, then suddenly realized what was going on and quickly changed the subject: "Big, big brother! Why did you hand this person over to Shinso to deal with? If she shields him, wouldn't that be passing information to the police?"

"This woman is very suspicious! It's obvious that Chiyodani Toru has a crush on her, but she pretended to be stupid at first."

Gin looked at him: "Vodka, why are you wearing sunglasses?"

Vodka subconsciously pushed his sunglasses up, feeling a little embarrassed.

The word "macho" is written all over him, except for his eyes, which are particularly mismatched.

For the sake of his appearance, Vodka has been wearing sunglasses since he came to consciousness, which happens to be in line with his profession, and his aura has risen.

But even though I've said this reason, it's still a little embarrassing.

The tough guy blushed.

Gin then asked, "Why do you think Shinsou wears sunglasses indoors? Like you?"

Vodka: “…” This is totally different.

"That gentleman paid much attention to human experiments." Gin took a deep puff of smoke and exhaled slowly. "Now it seems that he has cultivated a few pathetic monsters."

Vodka didn't say anything. He didn't understand why Gin jumped around so quickly.

…

It was still the gloomy and narrow safe house. The iron door was ruthlessly knocked open by the owner, and it bounced against the wall before closing with a loud noise.

There were no lights on, it was dark and silent, not even a sound.

The woman in black stumbled in, casually threw her windbreaker and sunglasses on the table, then lay back, letting herself sink into the soft and messy sofa.

The slightly mottled black hair intertwined with the white material scattered on the sofa, and the black cotton dress reflected the pale skin, like an oil painting with strong color contrast.

The woman didn't even seem to have the strength to take off her black boots. She just curled up and covered her eyes with one hand, like an insecure child.

"Che..." She whispered softly, "Is it really you?"

108.

By the time I had finished posing as many images as I could, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Chiyoya Saori removed her makeup expressionlessly, pushed her wig to the bottom of the box, and restored her original appearance. Then she put on a cap, a mask, and sunglasses, and surrounded herself so much that she couldn't even recognize herself.

She slipped out through the hidden back door and planned to return to Chiyodani Toru's apartment.

It was very quiet at three o'clock in the morning. There were few cars on the road, let alone other pedestrians. Only the street lights were still doing their duty, casting a light that was not bright, but enough for people to see clearly.

Only in this situation did Chiyoya Sayori relax her tense mood a little and no longer have to worry about meeting acquaintances.

However, if a plot character suddenly appeared now, she felt that she might knock the person out first because of her excessive anger, and then consider other things.

Chiyoya Saori still skillfully bypassed the surveillance camera and entered the house. When she raised her head, she could see the light on the building next door, Kudo's house.

Maybe Mr. Kudo Yusaku is working on his manuscript late at night again?

Open the door and enter, then put your "equipment" into the cabinet in the entrance hall.

Compared to Shinsou's messy and disorganized room, Chiyodani Toru's room is very clean. The neat arrangement at a glance is simply a blessing for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Chiyoya Saori picked up Chiyoya Toru's cell phone, which had many messages on it. In addition to the greetings from the police academy team, there was also a message from Kuroba Kaito asking her when she would go back for a reunion.

Kuroba Toichi "disappeared" two years ago, and his wife Kuroba Chikage went to the United States for a trip a year ago, leaving Kuroba Kaito and the butler Terai Yonosuke to look after the house in Japan.

Kuroba Kaito originally wanted to live with Chiyoya Saori, but the latter rejected him because of the upcoming plot.

The 11-year-old boy can only video chat with his unscrupulous mother and sister from time to time. On weekdays, he is like a left-behind child staying alone in his hometown.

Chiyoya Saori felt a pang of guilt when she saw the message.

But it's too late now. If I reply to the message, Heiyu Kaito will probably ask me what I'm doing up in the middle of the night.

I can only mutter for one more day.

After crossing out the information about her younger brother, Chiyoya Saori looked at the information about her peers.

They always ask her if she has rested well after returning home, remembers to apply medicine, doesn't eat anything rash, and reviews and reflects...

Review!

Chiyoya Saori's expression went blank for a moment.

The police academy students returned to school at noon on Sunday. If Instructor Onizuka asked her to write a self-review at that time, it meant that she would have to write at least a 5,000-word self-review before she could go to sleep.

If she stayed up all night again, it would have been a total of three days and three nights - should she be thankful that she wouldn't die suddenly in this state?

After a moment of internal collapse, Chiyoya Hayori took a deep breath, took a cold shower, and then began to apply makeup in front of the mirror again.

This time was different from the patch-up after taking a shower at school. It was quite difficult to make a subtle difference and look like I was not wearing any makeup.

Chiyoya Saori tried hard to suppress her sleepiness and it took her an hour to finish the ordeal.

Because the injuries on your body will only change as the battle damage value increases or decreases, and will not repair themselves, there is no need to worry too much about it.

She just smeared some medicine on it and put the clean bandage back around her neck.

A handsome and gentle young man appeared in the mirror, with a faint smile carrying the unique aura of Chiyodani Toru, but... there were some dark circles under his eyes, which attracted people's attention.

Chiyoya Saori yawned and blinked.

Dark circles under the eyes can be covered up, but she was indeed very sleepy, and covering them up would be meaningless and might even expose the fact that her mental state was inconsistent with her appearance.

So I'd better keep it.

At worst, I can just say I have insomnia.

Or studying all night?

Chiyogaya Sayori was lost in thought and looked at the time. It was already half past five in the morning.

The sky outside was already turning pale, and a rooster from some unknown household began to crow loudly and forcefully, recklessly.

The manga should be updated by now, and she has to go and see if there are any special details missing from the first meeting between Shinsou and Furuya Rei.

Oh...and review.

The young man went upstairs dazedly in his slippers and fell onto the soft bed with a plop. The word "sleepy" was written on every strand of his hair.

She grabbed the slime pillow beside her, hugged it in her arms, turned on her cell phone, and set an alarm for eight o'clock.

Forget it, let her sleep for a while, um... just for a while!

call……