Chapter 113 Kill Me 14

Recently, people in the organization are not very happy to meet Gin.

"I'm back alive." Mr. A, an ordinary low-level member of the Black Organization, threw himself onto the sofa, picked up the bottle of wine and gulped down half of it.

Mr. B looked outside the door to make sure no one was there. "To be honest, I have completely forgotten the last words you told me before you left."

The two looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

"Today, Lord Gin once again solved the target person by himself. He came back before I finished smoking a cigarette next to the Porsche." Mr. A said.

"Sounds like you had a good day?"

Mr. A's expression twisted. "The scary part is behind. When we were in the car, Gin suddenly asked me, 'Have you ever seen my brother?'"

Mr. B hissed, "Is Master Gin finally going to settle the score with us for seeing him being carried like a princess by his brother?"

"No, Gin-sama asked me, 'Is my brother super cute?'" A-kun tried his best to imitate the horrifying, gloomy, yet strangely gratifying tone he heard at the time.

Mr. B: “…”

"What's going on between these two brothers?" Out of fear for Gin, Mr. B lowered his voice further.

Mr. A approached him and whispered in his ear: "I once accidentally heard from Lord Bermode that... Lord Gin and his brother had had sex..."

Mr. B: “…Why are you telling me this? I haven’t lived enough.”

Mr. A smiled and said, "Good brothers share happiness."

…

The Gin that the two people were talking about was now walking alone on the street in the leisurely night.

After becoming "Gin", the first thing Kurosawa Kanade did was to fire Vodka from his side. Because of this, Rum even came to ask him if he was provoked by something?

Then remind him to go to the institute on time to take his medication.

Volunteer No. 56 - many people don't know that Gin once had this name.

What's the difference between you and cherry brandy, brother?

Kurosawa Kanade ignored the message.

No matter why Gin is still loyal to the organization, as Akiyama Kanade and Kurosawa Shun, we will definitely pull him out of that quagmire.

The moon is very round tonight. Kurosawa Kanade walks under the neon lights. Unlike his brother, he does not wear a black hat that covers half of his face, nor does he let his long bangs cover his eyebrows and eyes. He just lets his silver hair fall casually.

Disguising himself as Gin, Kurosawa Kanade not only wants to get more information about the organization, but also hopes to be in the other party's position to better understand Kurosawa Jin's psychology.

When Gin walks alone under the neon lights one night, what is he thinking?

After taking care of a sneak attacker, Kurosawa Kanade sat down on a bench in Beika Park to rest.

After becoming Gin, he realized that this guy had a lot of enemies. After all, he was the organization's silver killer, and he was always on the front line of all the dirty work, so he was naturally hated. No wonder he always acted at night. In broad daylight, he would be a sitting duck wherever he went with his black clothes and silver hair.

If that's the case, it's not hard to understand why my brother carries vodka with him.

...because he's really big enough to be a shield.

Kurosawa Kanade shuddered at the joke.

By autumn, the weather has gradually turned cooler.

A can rolled to his feet with a clang. Kurosawa Kanade, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked at the ground.

A familiar looking little white dog with thick eyebrows tilted its head in his direction and started to push the leash in its mouth into his hand.

Kurosawa Kanade looked around but didn't see the owner of this family. He lowered his head and smiled sinisterly, "You guys finally fell into my hands. Die for me! I have plenty of celery in my house!"

Amuro Haro belatedly recalled the fear of being dominated by that man, and the hair on her body stood up.

The public security man encountered a robbery while walking his dog, so he did a good deed and handed the criminal over to the police. Then he finally remembered his dog and returned to the Rice Flower Park, where he saw this scene.

The white-haired Amuro Haro was strangled by the back of the neck by the silver-haired Gin. He was howling and thrashing about. The latter was covered with white hair and had a sneer on his face: "No one will save you even if you scream your throat out!"

Amuro Toru rubbed his eyes uncertainly.

Gin grabbed Amuro Haro's neck and looked at him gloomily, "Your dog?"

This tastes right.

The blond young man sneered, "I didn't know you had the habit of stealing other people's dogs."

Gin put Amuro Haro on the ground, and the latter ran around his legs several times and arched his back, acting magnanimously and without holding grudges.

Amuro Toru glared at the spineless dog, but it shrank back behind Gin.

...You deserve to be grabbed by the neck.

Kurosawa Kanade saw Amuro Toru glaring at him and felt a little amused.

In the past, when Hello and Cherry had a quarrel, this guy always treated them equally and patted both sides on the head.

Ah, he almost forgot.

The other party probably doesn't remember Cherry anymore.

I don't know what the blond young man had just done. His forehead was soaked with sweat, and his muscles were faintly visible under his shirt. His body exuded a kind of hot vitality in the moonlight, but the expression on his face was, in contrast, gloomy and mysterious.

Perhaps he didn't have time to hide Furuya Rei, and had to release Bourbon, which led to this strange sense of fusion.

Kurosawa Kanade suddenly had an idea and coughed lightly, "There is a mission that requires your cooperation these days. Meet here at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon." He paused and added, "Remember to dress nicely."

Amuro Toru nodded in agreement. Seeing Gin walk away without paying attention to Amuro Haro who was rubbing against him, he finally felt relieved. He nodded at Amuro Haro who still looked reluctant, "Little traitor."

Dress up nicely... Is this a mission related to women?

In order to achieve your goals, you sometimes need to use your appearance to your advantage, which is a required course for intelligence personnel.

...Despite this, Toru Amuro never expected that the place Gin took him to was actually a gigolo club.

The tall, thin man with delicate features, about thirty years old, saw him and his eyes lit up. "Is this the one?"

This is probably the boss.

Gin seemed to be unable to bear this environment for even a second. He frowned and said yes, then turned to Amuro Tou who was standing behind him and whispered, "Try to become the top star here."

...Is this the mission this time?

The target of the mission, who can only be approached by being the top player, seems to be an important person. Amuro Toru nodded, and as he passed by Gin, he whispered, "Of course, no problem."

...To be honest, Kurosawa Kanade was startled when Amuro Toru suddenly spoke at the end. Fortunately, his professionalism allowed him to stabilize his body.

In an instant, countless bullet screens flashed through my mind.

Did he realize that I just wanted him to help improve sales?

Do you want to fight?

Do you want to show your cards now?

Fortunately it was a false alarm.

After leaving the host parlor, Kurosawa Kanade called Jiwu Akira and said confidently, "Don't worry, the performance of the host parlor will rise immediately."

He put his hands on his hips and said, "I found you a perfect number one!"

Pedestrians looked at this cold-blooded man in black with cold attire, cold face, cold hairstyle and cold hat with strange eyes. He stood with his hands on his hips and chest puffed out childishly, passing by silently.

…There are all kinds of people these days.

Jiwu Akira cleared his throat: "I know, it's just a small matter. Boss, I think you need to go back and see Brother-sama."

"What's wrong with him?" Kurosawa Kanade asked curiously.

"He's on a hunger strike."

Oh, you're even trying the fasting trick.

My brother is so childish.