"I don't know if the official ending will leave me without any regrets."
"Even if it's just a fake ending, it's enough that it's real in my mind."
Guangyou kept repeating these three sentences in his final moments of delirium.
Thinking of these things, Guangyou, who was looking at the scenery, felt a little sentimental.
"How about we write an autobiography after everything is over?"
The moment the idea popped into his head, Guangyou shook his head and denied it, "Forget it, why think so much now? We don't even know if we'll be alive by then."
Guangyou didn't think he could escape the FBI's pursuit; he was well aware of that.
Even if it were a distillery, if the FBI were determined to wipe it out, the distillery would be powerless to resist.
However, if the FBI were to intervene, international involvement would be required. If Japan disagrees, the two countries could easily be involved in an international dispute.
We'd be fine in a fight, but it's better to avoid trouble.
What are you thinking about?
After Judy finished cleaning up the dishes, she went to the balcony and looked at Kōyū, who seemed to be thinking about something, and asked him a question out of curiosity.
Guangyou turned around and smiled at her, replying, "It's nothing."
Judy opened a window, letting the wind blow into their faces.
When are you leaving?
Judy leaned against the window, her body outlining a captivating curve. Having not yet washed and put on makeup in the morning, she lacked a bit of allure but gained a touch of languor.
"Wait a moment?"
"How about you leave after noon?"
"Alright, what do you want to do?"
"I want to eat what you made for lunch."
After hearing her request, Guangyou pondered for a moment, and was about to refuse when he looked up and saw Judy's pitiful look.
"Okay, go buy the groceries. Remember to transfer the money later."
"No problem, as long as you cook me a meal once."
"I'm Judy, I need the money!"
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