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Gin once vowed to persuade Camus——
"Rookie, don't fall in love."
"I'm lying flat and in ruins. How can I be saved if I fall in love?"
——Now the boomerang is all stuck in his body.
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Gin didn't know when he started to have feelings for Kamu.
But he deeply remembers the opportunity of discovery——
Drunk lamp fanatic.
The killer took a sip of his cocktail impatiently. He was usually the most patient, but now he was very impetuous.
Feizhu Shi patted him next to him.
She knew that Gin hated role-playing tasks like this the most.
This guy is usually dressed in black, and he walks around the city with a pace that he doesn't recognize, and he doesn't hold back at all except for sneaking.
He was particularly unwilling to role-play to obtain information. Instead of relying on drunken gibberish to reveal the hidden secrets frame by frame, it would be better to interrogate quickly and accurately!
——Hmm.
Fei Zhushi thought he was right.
After all, most of what you tell is the truth when your life is at stake, but talking about a bunch of nonsense after being drunk and having to deduce the truth based on your psychology is even more difficult than detective work.
She's not a detective!
So all this was left to Gin.
Fei Zhushi is awakening, but Fei Zhushi is stubborn and stubborn.
"Tsk."
It seemed that he was thinking of Fei Zhushi's next persecution of him. He smacked the wine and was in such a bad mood!
The lazy and unscrupulous boss was shocked.
She touched her cheek, smiled, and said to please: "Qin-chan, please"
"Don't remember my name for this mission. All the credit goes to Qin-chan, okay?"
Gin glanced at her coldly.
His dark green eyes seemed to be questioning, is this the kind of thing that makes me angry?
Fei Zhushi was stared into silence.
"...What else could this be?"
After a while, she muttered again, "It's impossible to be the target of this mission—"
Talking and talking.
Fei Zhushi slowly stopped.
She showed an expression of sudden realization.
An unreliable little lightbulb pops up!
"Could it be you, Qin-chan!"
Fei Zhushi came closer and whispered.
Gin lowered his eyelids and caught a glimpse of her crooked eyes, which seemed to be filled with a sea of stars.
But Killer Heart said it was just reflected light.
He was a little curious about what Fei Zhushi had to say.
And Feizhushi failed him as expected: "Do you want to get close to the mission target in person?"
——The target of this mission is a well-known beauty!
She has a slim waist, long legs, and black stockings. She is a smart and capable female CEO. She looks like Gin, no matter what!
Feizhumi's prejudice comes from vodka.
He drank a bottle of strong liquor and vowed: "Brother, he absolutely loves this kind of beautiful woman! Enough!"
Fei Zhushi was also drunk and clinked glasses with him: "You're kidding! Who doesn't like a pretty big sister! I can do that too!"
Later, it was Gin who slipped the two drunkards back one by one.
"Tsk!"
The sound of sipping gin was so loud.
The frightened Fei Zhushi withdrew her smile and said cautiously, "Isn't it?"
"No."
Gin said coldly.
Close to mission goal?
He even wanted to save time and shoot her dead so as not to cause a series of troubles.
"Don't be so rough."
Feizhushi patted his hand that he put in his pocket, "Beautiful big sister didn't do anything wrong."
"Heh."
Gin was in a bad mood today, like trash.
——Could it be that you have a fever?
Fei Zhushi stretched out her paw and touched his forehead.
The temperature is normal and the health is a mess.
"Huh."
It's okay to be relieved, but why is it that Ichikoto-chan feels like she's eaten dynamite?
Fei Zhushi couldn't understand Qin Qinxin, who was like a needle on the seabed.
——Then finish the task quickly.
Feizhu thought to herself that it would be better to take Qin-chan somewhere to play or rest when she goes back than to eat explosives here.
The target of the mission next to him is about to become suspicious.
Fei Zhushi took the lead.
Holding a glass of wine, she slowly walked toward the mission goal with a clear goal. Pulled by Gin.
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Concubine Zhushi tilted her head.
Gin didn't know why he grabbed her.
It was obvious that she was in a bad mood when she was around, and I thought it would be better when I left, but it plummeted.
What does Feizhushi belong to him?
Or was the wine drugged by the mission target?
Gin's thoughts gradually changed.
Feizhu Shi was helpless: "Don't worry, Qin-chan, I'll leave after I've finished asking my beautiful sister."
"...Just you?"
Gin's words are inexplicably a bit offensive.
Zha's concubine Zhu Shi was startled.
But Gin seemed to be in better condition, and his doubts were easily solved: "Are you sure you won't fall in love when performing tasks?"
"——Love brain?"
Fei Zhushi's face wrinkled, wondering if she and Qin Jiang were separated somewhere, "What kind of love brain."
Gin stared at her: "Isn't the mission goal your orientation? Beautiful sister, still white-haired, her mind is not focused on the mission at all."
As he talked, he gradually became filled with a hint of hatred.
Fei Zhushi sat back again in confusion, wanting to be honest with Qin Jiang: "Huh?"
"What? How did you know that my orientation is like this, Bai Mao, pretty sister?"
She couldn’t remember when she crossed that line, “I just admire my beautiful sister!”
"You are always staring at her greedily, and -"
Gin reached out and pinched her face, feeling a little bit of the burning warmth.
The killer seemed to have found first-hand evidence: "You are blushing!"
His words were so firm that they even had an exclamation mark.
"No!"
Fei Zhushi didn't know how to refute his outrageous conjecture, "I just took a sip of wine, and it was just necessary to stare at her!"
Gin looked at her quietly and concluded: "Excuse."
It’s just too much oil and salt!
Feizhu's angry little fangs were exposed: "You have to say that, don't you?"
Gin: "?"
He vaguely sensed something was wrong, but didn't change it.
Fei Zhushi narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Didn't you say that my preference is for a beautiful sister with white hair?"
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"That's good."
She stretched out her hand and gently lifted Gin's chin with her slightly pink fingertips, "I'm telling you."
"If you change your gender, you will be my ideal type."
Fei Zhushi asked: "So, our dedicated Mr. Topkiller, do you want to perform an operation so that I won't be seduced by other sisters?"
"..."
Gin's eyes were rarely so shaken.
He was in a daze.
The killer was not an idiot, and he finally understood Fei Zhushi's sincerity in his soft but hidden sharp words.
Gin pursed her thin lips slightly: "...I'm sorry."
He tried to keep Feizhushi from being angry and made up an excuse: "...I'm just worried that you will approach the other party without a little bit of vigilance in a dangerous mission..."
Feizhu looked at the wilted killer.
It was rare for him to look weak, which made her a little unbearable.
——That’s all.
Fei Zhushi thought to herself, what was the real deal between her and the model worker at Jingjingyeye Winery.
She patted his cheek lightly and said: "Don't doubt your boss, I will never make such a low-level mistake."
"...Sorry."
Gin narrowed his eyes.
The incident seemed to be over.
But something was vaguely stirring in his heart.
The killer remembered many times after that that Feizhu Shi looked at him condescendingly, as if she was picking on something.
——Why do you have to change your gender to be the ideal type?
Gin secretly wondered why he was being excluded now?
(End of chapter)
The author said: Qin Jiang, why are you so jealous for no reason? Still not aware of yourself at all? (doge)