Chapter 85 Thirty-six Shotas

There are many ways to make an appearance, and Chijiang Nayue admitted that he chose this one on purpose.

Curacao is the only person left who truly understands what happened twenty years ago. Those on the Red side will probably be more convinced by what she says. Keeping her here means leaving a witness to the past for A, who is destined to be resurrected in the future.

Well, he definitely wasn't upset because he hadn't appeared in an adult's body for a long time. How could he be so childish? Wasn't this to ensure that A was successfully resurrected and that the world was saved? He was just a pitiful and helpless savior. What was wrong with wanting to restore his adult appearance?

Chi Jiang Na Yue didn't feel that his self-control would decline, but he also didn't trust his almost non-existent vigilance when facing his friends.

Today, when Bourbon reached out to lift him up, he didn't resist at all. This can be explained by being consistent with his character. When Lei reached out his hand, he didn't consider whether the other party just wanted to hold his hand, and he climbed up smoothly.

The acting is so good that sometimes I get too immersed in the role.

After seeing the envious expressions of the children, Chi Jiang Na Yue was really worried for a while. He was worried that he would not be able to adapt well after returning to the main world like his own disciples.

Wow, what a terrible imaginary picture, but how is that possible? He is the savior of acting, and there is no such thing as a failure.

Anyway, sometimes you still need to act mysteriously to fool others, just like the scene in Nagano.

Akae Nazuki apologized to her teacher without any remorse in her heart: I'm sorry, Mr. Dazai, can you lend me your character to play with once more?

Although he doesn't need to play all of the more than 10,000 Granthis, it would be troublesome to create different personalities for each one. Why not use the ready-made ones?

Curacao and Mr. Dazai in the main world have always been incompatible, so the reaction of Curacao in this world will definitely be very interesting!

Curacao on the opposite side couldn't hide the shock on his face. Chijiang Nayue was not worried that her hand might slip and the gun would fire. After all, it was impossible to hurt him. At most, it would attract the public security officers and real organization monitors who were probably lurking nearby... Then he could just act together.

"Why are you here?" Curacao's voice no longer had any special emotions in it. Her hand holding the gun was still steady, with a cold look in her eyes. "Uninvited guy, if you don't want me to shoot you like this..."

Curacao would never say such things on a normal day. She would be more likely to just go for it like she did when she met Bourbon. It would be impossible for her to show mercy to a man who looked dangerous at first glance - yes, dangerous.

Just by looking at the young man who was dressed in black except for his bright eyes, the crisis alarm in Curacao's mind kept ringing like crazy, as if the other party was a lunatic who would shoot and kill her at the slightest disagreement. Although she could not feel any murderous aura from him, she felt creepy just looking at him.

"Ah, do I have to start explaining from that point? What a hassle." The red-eyed young man complained listlessly, "To be honest, this kind of job isn't my responsibility, right? Don't just order me to do hard labor just because my brother doesn't know. It's such a waste."

Curacao was confused at first, but after careful observation she discovered that the other person had an earphone hanging from his left ear that flashed red light arrogantly, and he started arguing with the person on the other side of the earphone.

"Yeah, if you're not an idiot, then who is? You can't even complete a mission to monitor Curacao, and you want me to help you finish it off... Oh, yeah, upload this memory to the center, and all the younger brothers will know that 10567 is a short, big idiot."

The young man clapped his fists and repeated the irritating words. Then he paused and curled his lips in boredom: "Tsk, why did you hang up?"

Feeling completely ignored, Curacao twitched her lips and prepared to remind the intruder that she was still there... To be honest, when she heard the man opposite her arguing with his companions, her sense of danger was unconsciously reduced a lot.

But reduction is not disappearance. She heard the key words from the conversation: "Monitor me?"

Curacao did not move her gun away, and she was still very alert to the young man's every move.

"Well." The young man only then looked back at Curacao. He said as if it was normal, "Don't you know clearly? You don't think that gentleman will let you walk freely outside without taking any measures?"

This sentence revealed the doubts that Curacao had been holding in her heart for a long time, and made her feel much more at ease, but she also found something strange.

"you……"

"And A - you should remember the name Kaluya - I mean, do you think A and I look exactly the same?" The young man continued her words naturally, "It's normal, we are brothers."

Curacao's expression was very strange. She was right in thinking so, but after this person pointed it out to her, she felt that something was wrong...

The young man was a head taller than her. He used his height advantage to stare at her for a while, then turned his eyes away coldly.

"Don't give me that look, Curacao. I'm not going to kill you... at least not here." The guy who was actually being shot said as a matter of course, "I just need you to go with me - for a trip? Do you understand that?"

No, it's more like I'm more confused, okay?

Curacao's eyes were full of distrust.

"It's the same face, but it doesn't work when the age changes. You really do like children." The young man complained expressionlessly. At this look, he and A really looked like brothers.

He said to Curacao politely, "So, can you please not force me to do it?"

"I don't want to go to my brother with a bloody smell."

The atmosphere, which had been getting strange due to the young man and his companions' irrelevant quarrel, suddenly became tense again. Under the young man's gaze, the cold sweat on Curacao's back was almost soaking his clothes.

Obviously, she is the one who has the upper hand right now, right?

Curacao's voice was dry: "Did the boss ask you to come... to silence me?"

She thought that if she worked hard to create value for the organization and let the man above see the meaning of her existence, she could prolong her life. In the end, that man decided to let her take the secret to the grave.

Curacao suddenly remembered what message she had just sent to that gentleman, and she suddenly understood.

So, Kaluya's resurrection was a secret that the gentleman absolutely could not let her know! That's why the gentleman ordered the people who were monitoring her to kill her right after she reported the news!

Really, they didn't leave her any chance to survive.

Chi Jiang Nayue, who was paying close attention to Curacao's expression, nodded with satisfaction: talking to smart people is effortless. He didn't even need to say a few words to scold the old man, Curacao would do it automatically.

Doesn't this show how bad the old man's way of defending his position was? He was different. Qinchan worked very hard under him at that time. She must have liked him as her boss very much.

"Why do you think that?" The young man said in surprise, "I'm not a killer. I'm still young."

Curacao naturally could not imagine that the young age the other party was referring to was less than seven days old, which was indeed too young.

After repeatedly tightening and relaxing her body, she felt exhausted. She couldn't help but wonder: Is this also one of the other party's goals? No matter what she thought, it would not affect the young man's next move.

He took a step forward, and the gun in Curacao's hand was unconsciously in his hand. The distance between the two was infinitely shortened. The handsome young man Xuxuhuan hugged her and put the muzzle of the gun against the back of Curacao's head.

There was no time to resist. In the blink of an eye, Curacao found that his movements were restricted, and he felt even more fearful.

How could this happen? She hasn't even reacted yet...!

"Ah, that's great. If we shoot at this angle, we will die together. Does this count as a suicide for love?" The young man sighed above her head. "I always see this term in the learning device. It seems that the brothers in the past have never tried what it's like to commit suicide for love. By the way, if we commit suicide for love, will the data be uploaded to Brother? Very interesting, how about we give it a try? What do you think?"

madman.

Curacao's sweat dripped down his forehead.

This person is completely crazy.

She was sure that the other party was serious when he said this, he really wanted to commit suicide with her, but she didn't want to!

At this time, Curacao no longer had the energy to think about where this person came from, nor could he pay attention to the other person's face that looked so much like A.

——Akagi Nayue’s goal was achieved.

Curacao's role in Chijiang Nayue's script is not just as simple as delivering a message. As he said, Curacao will become A's witness.

He wanted to use Curacao, the elder of the organization, to make sure that all of Karasumaru Renya's subsequent excuses would not be believed, and that Granty and Subject A, who had been imprisoned for twenty years, would become a thing of the past.

So sorry, he won't let Curacao return to the organization to be interrogated by Karasuma Renye. If that happens, Bourbon and the others will be exposed in advance.

"Please come with me."

The black-haired young man repeated the first words he said when they met, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

…

Yuya Kazami stared closely at the surveillance video on the screen, his expression becoming increasingly suspicious.

During the surveillance, the female teacher who used Miyamizuha as a false identity entered the apartment, and came out as a strange woman with silver hair and heterochromia. As the woman left, several cars that did not belong to the public security surveillance personnel were quietly driven away from the parking lot under the apartment building.

I'm afraid that's the surveillance of the organization that Mr. Furutani mentioned. He said to his boss on the other end of the phone, his voice dry and complicated: "Mr. Furutani, the Curacao you mentioned..."

Yuya Kazami's gaze moved upwards and fell on the room behind the glass wall, where a woman who looked exactly like the one in the surveillance video was lying unconscious on the hospital bed.

Yuya Kazami swallowed his saliva and said, "Not long after the girl in the surveillance video left the area, the girl in reality was lying unconscious in your safe house. I only saw her when I went to get the materials you requested."

"Yes, we don't know yet who...sent her here."

Bourbon hung up the phone and walked into the living room from the balcony with a serious expression. He inadvertently saw a small black-haired boy sitting at the dining table, carefully picking up a piece of octopus sausage and putting it into his mouth. He couldn't help but relax a little.

Forget it. Since even the beneficiaries haven't figured out who sent Curacao, Rum probably won't think that it was him and Scotch Rai who did it. The risk of identity exposure has been eliminated, so A will probably be safe.

But who on earth could have done such a thing? It seemed like they had to face yet another dangerous character... Tsk.

"I'll be in charge of cooking at noon. I learned cooking from Scotland, and the results are pretty good." Bourbon didn't reveal what he was thinking at all. He leaned on the back of his chair and talked to the boy with a smile.

The boy wiped the corner of his mouth and looked up at Bourbon obediently, with a smile in his eyes, and answered briskly, "Okay."

Oh, it looks like Bourbon received his gift.