"You don't come near me."

Dazai said extremely alertly.

The antique cars are parked, Gin's iconic Porsche 356A is not parked in any dark, dark place that befits his dangerous temperament.

On the contrary, it was a normal single-family apartment, hidden in a residential area, not inconspicuous at all.

Looking out through the car window, you can see the brick red roof tiles on the roof of the apartment building, the white walls, and the clean window glass.

There are three floors in total, neither big nor small.

There is a mini garden in front of the house, which is also full of tenacious and self-growing green plants.

And outside the iron gate of the apartment, there is a nameplate of the owner, with the last name on it——

[Kurosawa].

Dazai glanced at it, but didn't comment on it.

He didn't care about the identity of the other party, just as he never asked any member of the organization what kind of name should be called behind the "wine name".

Dazai has never called out any code name other than 'code name'.

He only cares about-

"You don't come near me."

The boy repeated it again.

The little child was clinging to the car door, holding the book he was carrying with his hands and holding it tightly to his chest.

Yuan Tong opened her eyes wide, staring at the person with incomparable resistance.

Say it bluntly:

——This kid is blown up.

It was no different from the little black cat whose hair on its tail was also blown up, breathing out nervously.

And for Gin, who saw Dazai Osamu's expression for the first time...

It was hard not to act a little worse for it.

after all.This is 'Dazai Osamu' huh? !It's the one who has assumed the position of a superior with a condescending command tone since the first appearance, 'Dazai Osamu' huh? !

That 'Dazai Osamu' with a gray and boring expression, sweeping everything with a clear gaze, as if he knew everything in the world, huh? !

How many people have seen such an emotional reaction from this child?

not to mention-

Let the opponent have a significant change.

It is myself.

There is no doubt that no one in this world can resist this sense of satisfaction! !

And as a nominal "subordinate" who has been coldly rejected many times during this period of time, has been caught trying to escape from work, and has been pissed off countless times...

Gin is hard not to feel a huge sense of accomplishment expanding from the bottom of my heart.

The man with silver hair and green eyes showed a more obvious smile.

He couldn't imitate the gentle Scottish tone, so he erased the killing intent in his voice and slowed down a little:

"Be obedient, young master."

It was the first time for Qin Jiu to speak in such a voice that was not at all cold and hard, and after he finished speaking, he shook himself in disgust.

...But he persisted after all:

"It's time to get out of the car."

The man stretched out his hand, and Dazai visibly became more aggressive, fearing that he would scratch him in the next second.

"...,..."

Gin silently unbuckled Dazai's seat belt.

He opened his car door again and got out of the car first.

Go around to the other side, open the car door for the young master himself, so that people can safely step on the ground with both feet.

As soon as Osamu Dazai hit the ground, he slipped away nimbly.

The whole person stood by the iron door of the apartment, secretly observing.jpg

Turning his head, Gin saw that Vodka was so shocked that even the sunglasses slipped off the tip of his nose: "..."

"...Vodka," the man took out his gun, and slammed it against the stunned stupid head, saying in a murderous voice, "come back to your senses."

"?!" Vodka was aroused by the killing intent, but was moved to the point of tearful eyes: "Big, big brother——!!!"

You are finally normal! ! ——Words like that, with such monstrous murderous intent, you dare not say it at all, right? ! ? !

Vodka screamed silently in his heart. On the surface, he quickly wiped his cold sweat, straightened his sunglasses, and asked cautiously, not daring to show any psychological fluctuations:

"Then, big brother, I'll wait until the next mission starts...?"

(Will you all still be alive by then?!)

Vodka wept bitterly from the bottom of his heart.

(If it's for this reason instead of combat reduction, the public security and criminal police from all over the world will laugh their heads off——)

Gin gave him a gloomy look and nodded.

Then, after Vodka opened the trunk of the car and took out the day-use suitcase prepared for Osamu Dazai by the attendants of the Twilight Pavilion, Gin pressed his forehead and added painfully:

"You... buy some crabs later."

Vodka: "...oh."

Big brother, you have become a big brother! ! ! !

[Barrage, a group of screaming chickens!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah I'm dead!!!!"

"It's so cute!!!! Zhu Jun, I want to say loudly!! It's so cute I'm dead.

"Years to live! Years to live!!! This is the leader?!?!?!"

"Damn it's just for this! Gin, I'm your big fan today!!!"

"Present "Licking Dogs' Self-Cultivation" to Master Qin personally!!"

"Master Qin, you are a temporary god!!! You don't know how godlike you can be if you can make the leader Zai show this expression——!!!!"

"It's-so-so cute my jerk!"

"Jai who was critically attacked by other people's concern——!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"I want to loop this CG in my head forever woohooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa then I'm dead, I'm dead, woohoo!"

After taking two breaths, the barrage took a deep breath:

"do not stop----!!!"】

...doesn't stop.

The two finally entered the safe house.

Gin's vigilance has not been relaxed enough to allow lower-level members of the organization to enter their safe houses and clean them in advance, so although the room still maintains a livable environment, a little dust has accumulated to some extent.

It is even more impossible to prepare slippers for children in advance.

Standing in the entrance, Dazai held the book in his left hand, covered his mouth and nose with his right hand, and sneezed softly.

"..." Gin Jiu stood beside him, relying on his height, looked down at the boy's fluffy hair, and cast a gloomy glance at the boy who could hardly be described by the word "suitable" anyway. House for the heirs of the hospitality organization.

Asking is pain.

It's too painful.

Grinding his teeth, Gin realized that he had taken over a huge and incomparable trouble.

But this "trouble" shone like a diamond in the dark night, making the greedy crow unable to let it go.

What should I do?

Shouldn't he just wait on him?

Gin wiped his face.

He unbuttoned his coat, unbuttoned the jet-black windbreaker, and hung it on the hanger in the entrance.

——From the heavy weight, it can be clearly seen that there are probably weapons of unknown geometry hidden in this coat.

No wonder Gin would definitely wear this one whenever he was on a mission.

Then, the man with the lead gray high collar and close-fitting long sleeves that exposed the inner layer neatly rolled up the sleeves of his left and right hands.

...The one with a clear presence in the sleeve is probably the dagger tied to the forearm.

On the pale skin that was exposed and rarely exposed to the sun, there were occasional deep or shallow scars.

It's easy to understand.After all, whether you are a killer or a member of the organization with a 'code name', you live a life of blood licking every day.

In this way, for the first time, in front of others—even if it was an eight-year-old child—Gin showed a different side than the state of alert.

...That's because he didn't know, and the three-dimensional was almost screaming crazy.

【Barrage:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Although I imagined 'Impossible' before, this is really the unfolding of 'Is it possible'?!"

"This figure! This wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs!!!!"

"Thanks to tights! Who invented winery undergarments?! I fucking cum-!!"

"This muscle contour is so healthy!!! Master Qin let me lick it!! I can't get it in!!!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!!!"

"I've been watching Conan for more than 20 years! I can actually see the scene of Gin?!?! I die without regret——!!!"

"Yes, yes, I will go straight to heaven with my eyes closed peacefully—and about Conan's ending, don't forget to tell Nai Weng at the family sacrifice—"

The rest of the VIPs: "..."

That wasn't the reaction when you all laughed at Gin before.

Tut tut.High dimensions are a bunch of dogs, they really understand.

Tut tut. 】

Gin on the other side (fortunately not aware of the barrage), after taking off the coat that hindered his movement in his safe house, he moved the suitcase over neatly.

He didn't go into the house either, so he opened the suitcase on the porch.

Staring at the suitcase full of white, windbreaker, suit, vest, shorts and other large and small clothes, the priceless and expensive jewelry was placed in a decorative box, and the shoes and socks were placed on the other side.

Qin Jiu couldn't help being silent again: "..."

No wonder the suitcase is so heavy.

He wasn't surprised that the attendants of the Twilight Pavilion knew how to look at them so well, and they didn't throw away the pile of things because they thought it was too heavy—wouldn't he still have to buy it himself after throwing it away?

Gin bent down, searched briefly in the clothes hill, found out the indoor shoes, and handed them to Dazai:

"Here."

Gin said.

"Change it yourself. Then go sit on the dining table and wait for me—it's cleaner there."

After a pause, Gin looked at Dazai's whole body in white, then pressed the bridge of his nose with a headache, and decided to change the child's suit and throw the other away——

Why doesn't he want to wash the young master's clothes? ! !

"..."

Dazai raised his face, narrowed his eyes warily and stared at the gin, and took the indoor shoes after confirming that the adult man had no tendency to rush over and kneel and lick without saying a word, and the two of them would perish together.

Still holding the book in one hand, he slowly changed his shoes, staring at the gin as he walked backwards into the open dining room.

He was not tall enough, so in the end, silently and groaningly, he tried his best to climb onto the round stool and high dining table chair, and cautiously raised his chin to look around.

To be honest, no matter from which angle you look at it, this is an ordinary dwelling.

Gin, a cunning and cautious killer, did not leave any trace of his life in this house that could reveal his personal information.

Only, the interior of the house is designed with an open structure, giving the homeowner a sweeping view.

Under this view, there is no room for any stray entrants to hide.

On the other side, Gin pulled up the suitcase again and set it aside to make room for himself to enter the door.

He took out hotel-style, one-size-fits-all cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet, and walked into the safe house he hadn’t been in for a while.

Fortunately, the killer had a good memory, and without any pause, he dug out the cleaning cloth from the bathroom cupboard.

Dazai just sat so tall, watching the gin clean up neatly: "..."

The ash floated everywhere, and Dazai sneezed softly again.

Qin Jiu couldn't hold back, straightened up and took a look at him.

Dazai rubbed his nose, his eye sockets were slightly red from the stimulation, and stared at him silently: "..."

Not anymore.

Two people thought at the same time.

Go on stalemate.

The two of them, there will always be no one.

"Wait a little longer," Gin said, "I'll clean up this place first."

After Gin finished speaking, he speeded up his work.

The man who is used to being a killer is precise in his movements, soaking in water, wringing out, wiping the floor and table in one go, but the too long silver-white hair occasionally hangs down and seems to be in the way, and Gin picks out a strand from his long hair without lifting his head. , and tied a high ponytail with his backhand.

Dazai blinked, and then stared again as if curious.

— 10 minutes later.

The two sat at both ends of the long dining table at the same time, each holding a glass of soda that hadn't expired in the refrigerator, and looked at each other warily.

It can be said that Lian met for the first time in the Twilight Pavilion, full of bloody smell.

It is not as full of gunpowder as the current scene.

"Then," Dazai said first, "take a step back."

The boy looks like a small ball, and Yuxue is cute.

The momentum is all over the body, but it is not inferior at all.

Whether it's the unwavering eyes, or the decisive attitude when the words are spoken.

All strongly demonstrate the firm will of this young master.

"You, absolutely, forbid, deliberately, disgust me."

Dazai said it word by word, emphasizing it.

"In exchange, I can moderately intervene in organizational affairs."

Gin narrowed his eyes:

"Explain 'disgusting' and 'moderate'."

Dazai said, "'Negative meaning' and 'Positive meaning'."

"Of course, this is very subjective," Dazai asserted coldly:

"But—for now, it's enough."

"In other words: If you push me to a dead end, I may drag the whole organization to hell with me. It's better not to piss me off completely to warn you."

"..." Qin Jiu thought for a while, mainly considering Dazai's decision to commit suicide decisively when he first arrived, and decided not to be caught in the same boat, and finally nodded slowly.

"Then. A truce for now."

Dazai breathed a sigh of relief and concluded.

Gin immediately replied, "Yes." He stood up again, ready to continue working, "You choose the room first."

The boy sat on the round stool and high dining chair, tilting his head to look at him.

"There are three floors in total. You can choose the master bedroom or the second bedroom."

Every part of this safehouse was armed to the teeth, and Gin didn't matter where Dazai chose to sleep.

While he was about to continue cleaning out the whole house as quickly as possible, he said casually out of the habit of keeping watch at night:

"Of course. It doesn't matter if you want to sleep with me."

next second,

Gin felt the murderous aura!

He turned around suddenly!At the same time, his hand was already on the dagger!

... Behind the gin, Osamu Dazai said murderously:

"Do not."

If the favorability could be seen, Gin might have destroyed this garbage game with one shot.

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