Chapter 75

Gin, with a cold face, reluctantly agreed to join the fan club mentioned by Masaki Yuto at his invitation. After exchanging names, he found out that the weakling in front of him was actually the president of the boss' fan club.

Gin: ...Yokohama is the gathering place of people with special abilities in Japan, and the Port Mafia is the underground organization with the most people with special abilities? The boss is one of the five major cadres of the Port Mafia, but his adjutant and the president of the fan club is actually an ordinary clerical staff?

As a real weak and timid clerical worker, Masaki Yuto has been surviving in the port mafia for many years. As a seasoned veteran, he is naturally good at observing people's words and expressions.

Even though Gin said nothing and showed no strange expression on his face, Masaki Yuto was very sensitive and received the implicit signals conveyed by Gin's expressionless face.

Masaki Yuto was not bothered by this. He gave a wry smile as usual and explained, "Doma-sama has many outstanding psychics under his command. I just got to know Douma-sama earlier by chance and I am quite experienced in handling paperwork, so he appointed me as his adjutant to help with trivial matters. Maybe it is because of this that everyone does not object to my continuing to serve as the chairman of the fan club."

Masaki Yuto said this very humbly, but Gin caught the key point in his words, "continue". So the original founder of the boss's fan club was this guy in front of him?

"You have good taste." Gin finally took off his cold mask and saw Masaki Yuto's loyalty.

Although Yuto Masaki is a weakling who can be easily killed, it is impossible for an organization to be composed entirely of highly capable martial artists. Civil servants are indispensable. As long as they are not intolerable little rats/traitors, Gin does not reject the idea of ​​including people in his own group.

Since he is a loyal person to the boss, Gin will not break the rules and attack him, even if he is extremely hungry at the moment.

At this time, Masaki Yuto also noticed that Gin was not in a good condition. Facing his half-brother who was also in the fan club, he asked in a familiar manner: "Gin, are you feeling unwell?"

Gin's eyes dimmed when asked about the sensitive topic, and he replied quietly: "No... I'm just a little hungry."

Masaki Yuto, who had always felt that Gin's gaze was familiar, suddenly realized that he had felt the same way about Douma-sama before: "?!"

Masaki Yushin, who was not stupid but also very smart, understood something in his heart. He didn't say a word more, just asked Gin to wait there: "I'll go get something, wait for me, it will be quick."

Without waiting for Gin to answer, Masaki Yuto ran away in a flash.

Smart people don't need to say too much. Gin, who instantly understood the change in the other person's expression, raised his eyebrows, and a rare sense of expectation rose in his heart. He was really hungry now, and hoped that the "food" that Masaki Yuto would bring would be enough.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Gin returned to his car and changed all his ordinary clothes.

Gin, who had experienced the power of wisteria flowers up close, naturally would not underestimate the power of the sun. Wearing the same sunscreen suit as his boss made him feel safe. ↙

If he was accidentally burned to ashes by the sun and died in such a ridiculous way, it would probably make everyone who knew about it laugh out loud, right? Just thinking about it made Gin feel unbearable.

Not long after Gin changed his clothes, Masaki Yuto, who had gone back to get something, ran to Gin breathlessly and handed him the blood bag in his hand: "Here, I think this will suit your taste."

What Masaki Yuto brought was not what Gin expected.

Although he hasn't tasted it yet, Gin knows that human blood will definitely suit his taste. The higher-ranking demon kings feed on human blood, and he, a descendant of the demon king, is naturally no exception.

The capacity of a regular blood bag is not large, and Gin couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but even if the quantity is not large, it is still food, and the hungry Gin did not refuse it.

However, when Gin's extremely sharp teeth bit open the blood bag, the strong aroma emanating from it immediately wiped out all the disappointment in Gin's heart. He was even so fascinated by the extremely delicious food that he lost his mind.

Masaki Yuto watched this horrifying and weird scene quietly without feeling panic at all. He had been following Douma-sama for quite some time and had a vague suspicion that Douma-sama might not be a human. The appearance of Gin tonight was a strong proof of this.

Douma-sama is probably a fantasy race similar to the legendary vampires.

Thinking of this, Masaki Yuto's eyes lit up. As a true fanatic, the fact that the god he believed in was not a human being not only did not scare Masaki Yuto as a believer, but on the contrary, made him extremely excited.

Senior missionary (xie religion) Masaki Yuto: Douma-sama is indeed extraordinary! That's right, how can a common and despicable race like humans be worthy of the noble and compassionate Douma-sama? Humans are only worthy of being Douma-sama's food!

Douma: ...I'm not saying I don't have anything.jpg, but is it possible that his self-awareness is that of a human? He wouldn't just classify humans as food.

However, the thinking process of the xie cultists is obviously different from that of normal people. Masaki Yuto looked at Gin with sparkling eyes while he was enjoying the wine, and wondered in his heart when he would have the honor of letting Lord Douma taste his flavor in person.

Just imagining that scene for a moment, Masaki Yuto felt his blood boiling and he was extremely excited.

After swallowing all the blood in the blood bag, Gin felt that his burning stomach was relieved and no longer uncomfortable. He breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the person beside him thoughtfully.

Masaki Yuto's cheeks were strangely red, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes as he stared at him. Gin, who had just had a full meal, slightly wrinkled his eyebrows, and seriously suspected that the person in front of him was a pervert.

Gin, who had managed to restrain himself from shooting the pervert, pressed down the brim of his hat and asked as if to divert his attention: "The blood bag you gave me just now, the blood in it..."

"Ah... that's right, the blood inside is from a person with special abilities, it tastes pretty good, right?" Masaki Yuto was brought back to his senses by Gin's question. As a genuine human, he introduced different people to the real cannibal, and the taste of their blood also varies: "... In summary, the blood of a person with special abilities is the most delicious, because it contains the most energy."

"..." Gin looked at the eloquent Masaki Yuto and couldn't help but twitch his lips: Who is the cannibal? How come he, a human, knows so much?

This sense of absurdity did not completely dissipate even after Gin drove away. He couldn't help but sigh. No wonder such a weakling without any fighting ability could get along so well with the boss and suppress the fighting faction of the port mafia. He was indeed not an easy person to deal with.

With such a thought in his mind, Gin did not feel any jealousy towards Masaki Yuto, because their positions were completely different. In terms of their actual importance, Masaki Yuto, who could only handle internal affairs, would never be as important to the boss as he was.

Gin was very determined and happily planned to start working overnight. After becoming a cannibal, he could devote all his energy to happy work 24X7 and did not need any unnecessary rest time. After all, cannibals had no need for sleep.

When the capitalists heard this, tears welled up in their eyes.

The only designated true sake (X)·The future king of the king of scrolls (√)·Gin does not need Douma to give orders one by one, and can autonomously clear up all troubles for the boss.

The first person that needed to be dealt with was naturally the driver who picked up Karasuma Renya.

Karasuma Renya is dead. As a wealthy man in public, his death or disappearance would cause a huge uproar. Neither the Karasuma family nor the police will let it go. And Gin obviously cannot let the police follow the clues of the driver to track down the secret base under the cabin, and then follow the clues to catch the organization's clues.

The very active Gin found out that night which driver of the Karasuma family was the one responsible for picking up and dropping off Karasuma Renya, and then he ruthlessly killed him himself, but the method changed from a gunshot to a throat slitting.

The reason is naturally because Gin doesn't want to waste the blood of the target of the mission. He has already realized the truth that the stomach of the cannibal is a bottomless pit.

Gin drained the driver's blood expressionlessly, then drank it all in one gulp, pretending to be a ruthless eating machine. Ever since he had experienced the baptism of the delicious blood of a person with special abilities, the flesh and blood of ordinary people had become insignificant to him, and his self-control had been greatly enhanced.

After dealing with the driver who might know something, Gin carefully checked the dashcam of the car that carried Karasuma Renya to her death, and as expected, he found that the car deliberately avoided surveillance cameras during its driving.

Gin couldn't help but raise his lips in a mocking arc: "As expected, Karasuma Renya was afraid of exposing his hidden identity, so he kept the cause of his own death hidden forever."

Gin used to always respectfully call Karasuma Renya "that gentleman", but after seeing with his own eyes how Karasuma Renya humbly begged Douma to give him demon blood, Gin could no longer have even a trace of respect for Karasuma Renya. Such a greedy and cowardly person was not worthy of his loyalty and respect.

It doesn't make sense to say that Gin betrayed his boss, because it was Karasuma Renya who personally promised to hand over the organization to Douma, and Douma also kept his promise and gave the precious demon blood to Karasuma Renya, but Karasuma Renya himself was not able to bear it.

It is only natural for Gin, who is loyal to the organization, to regard Douma as his boss, not to mention that Gin has the blessing of demon blood in his body.

There is a close connection between the Demon King and his descendants that is above all else. It is not just as simple as superficial mind reading and monitoring. As long as Douma is willing, he can even take Gin's life in an instant.

As the demon king who turned Gin into a cannibal, if Douma dies, Gin will also die. He is the root of everything.

Gin, who understood all this, didn't have any special feelings. The killer who lived on the edge of a knife didn't care about this at all. He was now only focused on helping the boss take over the organization smoothly.

Next target, Belmode.