Thanks to Gin Lao Mo for not only being a corporate slave himself, but also dragging Ryoumiya Kazuki along, giving him an extra layer of wood during his already limited rest time, and adding to his corporate slave career.
Hearing the system's scream, he jumped up from the bed, hugged a large piece of blue jelly in his arms, and shook wildly as if roaring: "Tell me clearly, what task did that old pervert who always stares at underage girls and calls them 'Ah, Shirley' give me again?"
"Isn't it said that Tokyo is a very idle place? Why does he have so many things to do? He has to chop this and blow that up. The donkeys on the production team must be exhausted to death, right?"
The system had a cartoon cross bandage on its head and tears on its face. It said hesitantly, "I only sent two text messages. One was asking you to collect the debts issued by the organization, and the other was..."
"What is it?"
The system broke free from Liang Gong's fierce embrace and projected the text message into the air for him.
"Contact Mizukami Cheye and then bring him into the organization?" Ryoumiya held up her chin, "This name sounds familiar."
The system was about to cry. It choked and said, "Master Host, do you still remember Yamato-no-mori Yasunari, who you threw out almost two years ago?"
Liang Gong was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly, "Then, you call me the master's knife?"
System: "Yes, you were also working as a police officer in the Second Investigation Division while you were still in the identity of 'Suzumiya Kazuki'. Then you thought it was troublesome and handed it over to Yamato-no-kami Yasunari who had just transformed. You asked him to change his appearance and wear height-increasing insoles to work for you."
Liang Gong was silent for a moment: "Two years?"
The system sobbed and said, "Yes, he has been acting for two years. If he doesn't come back, Anding will climb to the position of Superintendent."
Ryomiya Heshu finally remembered the knife spirit that he had sent out to work as soon as it transformed.
At that time, there was a fox who wanted to invite him to be a judge in Honmaru. However, when he heard that there were hundreds of swords for him to manage, he refused on the spot. If Yamato-no-kami Yasunari had not been in Suzumiya's house in this world, he would have left the house with the fox and the swords.
His energy had not recovered much that year, and he was so angry and incompetent at the system's manipulation that he immediately threw out this knife that fell from the sky and ordered him to help play an identity and share some of the pressure.
——In fact, he could have just created a pseudonym to take over, but anyone who doesn’t use his manpower is a fool.
Liang Gong said with a guilty conscience: "I have been too busy recently and I forgot about it."
The system complained: "You never remembered..."
Ryomiya coughed lightly and returned to the main topic: "So why did Gin set his sights on that identity?"
System: "After my analysis, Yamato-no-kami Yasunari used your appearance when he was playing the role. Although his hair and eye color changed, his facial features did not change much. Gin, or the leader of the Black Organization, may want to test his relationship with you, or simply want to recruit you."
"Oh..." Ryougiya said slowly, "Then it seems that I would be sorry to them if I don't establish some kind of relationship with them?"
The system jumped into his arms cautiously. The cool, jelly-like touch made Ryogiya feel much better. Facing the system's probing gaze, he explained casually, "Well, I'll show them how good the relationship is when the time comes."
"I don't want to work in this crappy winery with both identities—"
The next morning, before the chickens in the farm started crowing, Suzumiya Kazuki had already arrived beside Gin's car, where he was working all night. He put one hand on Gin's Porsche 356A and looked at Gin with a gloomy face.
"What's the meaning of that mission you sent me?"
Gin held a cigarette in his mouth, frowned and looked at where his hand was - the rearview mirror, "Move your hand away."
Ryogiya moved down an inch without hesitation and grasped the connection between the rearview mirror and the car, with a threatening look on his face.
Gin pulled out his gun without hesitation and pointed it directly at the man in front of him.
The young man with black hair and red eyes grinned, and a few button bombs appeared silently between his other hand with black fingerless gloves. He ignored Gin's murderous eyes, shook the bombs in front of him, and an excited smile escaped from his throat.
"Whose speed is faster? Or... Lao Mo finally wants to try the art of explosion?"
"That's enough." Gin put away his gun and looked at someone who was going crazy in broad daylight with disgust. "Chivas, what do you think of the mission?"
Ryomiya's expression changed instantly. In front of Gin, he slowly took off the bombs on his hands that were enough to destroy the entire city. He stared at Gin with his bloodshot eyes without any emotion: "The organization should not touch that person."
Gin finally raised the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "Mizukami Tetsuya? That——young and promising police inspector."
"Tell me, if he knew that his brother was a well-known bomber in the organization, would he personally put you in jail?"
The young man in front of him paused in his action of defusing the bomb, and a very subtle trace flashed across his lifeless eyes, which was seen by Gin who was carefully observing his facial expression. He immediately felt certain.
He continued: "You know the organization's habits. Once he is targeted--"
"Stop talking!" Liang Gong shouted coldly, his eyes filled with anger that seemed to be able to devour people.
Gin once again cast his eyes towards the rearview mirror of his beloved car.
This time, Liang Gong withdrew his hand. He straightened the edge of his glove, veins popped out on his bony hands, and he uttered through his teeth: "I agree to the request made by that gentleman last time. Don't let me see you approach him!"
As if he had finally lost his temper, the young man turned around and walked away, disappearing around the corner in the blink of an eye.
Gin silently put away the eavesdropping device in the car and sneered.
On the other side, Ryoumiya Kazuki, who had retracted his identity and returned to the consciousness space, let out a series of extremely disturbing laughs towards the system.
"Hahaha, my god, does Gin have such a wild imagination? I was planning to give him some vague hints and let them guess for themselves, but he just gave me the final word." Ryoumiya laughed like a goose while hugging the juicy slime, "After so many years, my acting skills finally came in handy again. He was fooled by me, right? That expression was really-"
"Okay, the one called the water one must be Chivas's brother. Anyway, there shouldn't be any identification methods in this era..."
The system symbolically set off a mechanical firework: "Yamato-no-mori Yasutsumi's true form is a sword, and he does not produce blood or hair. Please rest assured, host. Also, his name is Mizukami Tetsuya."
"Oh." Suzumiya Kazuki responded, and suddenly said, "Why don't we call Yamato-mori Yasudasa over to act, and I'll go and switch identities with him."
System:?!
#Yamato-no-kami is in danger! #
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