Then he looked at Toru Amuro's hair again, his expression was a little regretful, but also a little bit instigating, "Good afternoon, are you really not going to grow your hair?"

Toru Amuro is waiting for Gin to reveal his mission:?

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"Long hair looks really good." Kurosawa Jin said sincerely.

Amuro Toru: ...

"Did you come to me just to talk about this?" Toru Amuro's expression became a little strange, and there was some anger as if he was being teased, and there was a dark color in his purple eyes.

It seems that my dear junior has mastered the method of undercover role playing perfectly.

But... he seems a bit dramatic?

Or is it that we are being too cautious?

Kurosawa Jin pondered secretly.

However, as a competent senior, he should satisfy these harmless little quirks of his dear junior.

For example, acting with him.

So Kurosawa Jin thought for a moment, lowered his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, all the emotions that belonged to him disappeared from the emerald pupils.

He sneered, his emerald eyes flashing with indifference, "It's just a little joke..."

"Or...what are you feeling guilty about?"

When he said this, he took two steps forward, and his black windbreaker drew a beautiful arc behind him. Although his height of 1.82 meters was not much taller than Toru Amuro, it still created a certain sense of oppression on him.

Besides, his past was not innocent.

The lives and bloodshed brought him an indescribable aura.

"Get it straight, Gin." Amuro Toru seemed unaffected by his pressure, "It's you who needs me now."

"I am not one of those mice you catch."

He saw Gin raise his eyebrows slightly after hearing this - this was not an action he would do.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that Gin seemed to have been in C today.

Could it be... fake?

Amuro Toru narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "It's you, Gin."

"...Why did you do so many things today...that are not what you would do?"

Before he could finish his words, he pulled out a gun from his pocket and pointed the black muzzle at the man in front of him. Behind the gun was the smiling face of Amuro Toru.

"Why don't you prove who you are?"

Kurosawa Jin blinked.

Eh... seems like I'm out of fun?

He thought.

"Although I scared you a little..." Kurosawa Jin raised his hands obediently, half-jokingly complaining, "But you don't have to point something like this at me."

Even though Kurosawa Jin almost hinted at this time that his previous actions were all performances, Amuro Toru still did not dare to take it lightly and did not change the movements of his hands.

"Hey, hey, this is too much." Kurosawa Jin looked at the muzzle of the gun and muttered something.

"Do you have to tell me your embarrassing story before you will believe it?"

Amuro Toru:?

The blond man had a bad feeling, but remained alert.

"Okay, okay, let me think about it." Kurosawa Jin seemed to see through his thoughts. He shrugged and really started thinking.

"You had a terrible fight with your roommate when you first started school."

"I was sleeping behind the tree where you guys were fighting, and you punched me. Why do you feel like you're talking about my own embarrassing things... Oh, forget it, do you remember?"

Amuro Toru:?! :,,.