For the second week, I became a vest monster

Raindrops fell from the sky to the city, Nagazuka Shoho took an umbrella and pushed open the door.

There was deliberately heavy footsteps behind him, and Kurosawa followed behind him, staring at him with those dark green eyes, expressing his willingness to follow.

"It's not a mission." The man with a straight back said hoarsely, he didn't say much, but he didn't stop him from following.Kurosawa pinched the wooden warehouse hidden in his pocket to confirm that he had enough weapons to save his life.

He was very curious why Glenwalt had a soft spot for his eyes.

Yes, even though Glenlivet hid it well, when he stared into his eyes, Kurosawa could still perceive the fleeting and fragile emotions from that indifference, as small as a gray bird falling in the snow field And out of place.

They walked out the door in silence, crashing into the rain.Nagatsuka Shuoxing glanced at Kurosawa Jin who had his hands in his pockets from the corner of his eye, and it was inevitable that he suspected that he did not carry an umbrella on purpose.

Matsutani Ya would not share the umbrella to protect him from the wind and rain like Nagazuka Sakusei, not to mention that Kurosawa Jin had no bond with him.He didn't want this identity to have too much of Nagatsuka's traits, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble after the timeline merged, and also to prevent him from confusing himself and causing the mission to fail.

Kurosawa took two steps forward, squeezed under the umbrella and raised his head: "It will be exposed."

Good reason, if it is a mission, then the water damage will indeed cause a lot of trouble, but he just wants to buy something.The black-haired man let go of his hand, let the umbrella fall down, and turned into the rain. Soon the engine roared, and the man stopped the car in front of Kuisawa, without rolling down the window or honking the horn.

Kurosawa picked up the umbrella on the ground, jumped into the car, and the car rode smoothly in the rain.

"You are very good at fighting." The man in the driver's seat said suddenly, and the words fell lightly, causing waves in Kuisawa Zhen's heart.

is a warning.Warn yourself not to use him as a plan, not to hit him with calculations.This proud, solitary knife loathes prying snakes and doesn't mind crushing their neighing.But...the car has been driving for a long time, and has not yet reached the destination. Did Granville plan to walk there in the rain?Why did he speak out and beat him after acquiescing to his temptation?

Because of the subtle emotions these eyes bring?What did he remember?

Kurosawa felt his heart beating excitedly, and he confirmed that it was his ambition.Looting, conquering...status, power and submission, earn from this road by all means.The car stopped, Nagatsuka Sakuho got out of the car, and locked the door according to Matsuya Ya's habit.If Kurosawa Jin's reaction was half a beat slower, he would be locked in the car.But he jumped down, even smiling for the first time.

"I have something I need, too."

Nagatsuka Shuoxing just glanced at it, then walked towards a convenience store.

Hooked.The ten-year-old Kurosawa is naturally cautious, but he hasn't figured it out yet. For dark creatures, the desire to conquer is just like curiosity, and it is often a sign of falling into a dangerous network.

But there is always pain in crawling from the abyss to the light.

Kurosawa looked at Glenwaite's movements, and he only took those few things very purposefully, as if he had never used anything else before.Guessing that he was going to end the purchase, Kurosawa went to pay in advance.

He didn't think that person would sit in the car and wait for him.

Another week passed like this, and the relationship between the two barely improved. At least now, if Kurosawa Jin stayed in the convenience store for a while, he didn't have to worry about being alone when he went out.

"Tomorrow at eleven o'clock." In the safe room, Nagatsuka Shuxing lit a cigarette with a lighter and took off his blood-stained coat.

The ambitious Kurosawa Jin, who has not shown any loyalty to the black organization, can be used... or persuaded.

Kurosawa was a little surprised, but still quickly accepted the task.

Convenience, a very subtle word.

The silver-haired, green-eyed teenager was lying on the bed, staring sideways at his own eyes through the mirror.As deep as a woodland that has not seen light for thousands of years.He could feel Glenwalt's indifferent indifference, but occasionally, that indifference seemed to be pampering, like the pampering of an elder to a young one.For example, after going to the supermarket that time, there was an extra umbrella in the safe room, and for example, when Jin Kurosawa missed the purchase due to training, he came back from the sofa with the same goods as before.If he hadn't organized regular training, he would have almost forgotten that he climbed up from a secret base with blood and tears, and existed as a killer.

But the most important thing now is the task of tomorrow.Get recognized, complete inspections, get a code name, stand high...

The ambitious young wolf looked at himself in the mirror one last time, and decided to use the word "freedom" as a finely woven, impenetrable net.

The next night there was no moon.

After getting in the car, Kurosawa turned his head and looked at Granwitt in the driver's seat: "It's to deal with the traitor, right?" Granvitt only told him the general situation, the target was the traitor, it was him I guessed it myself.

Glenlivet was driving, glanced at the seat belt of the co-pilot, and said with a cold face, "It doesn't matter who you kill."

The important thing is how to get this undercover agent out of the organization's nose, so that he can spread out his cover-up plan.

Nagatsuka Shuoxing parked the car in a hidden corner and checked his equipment for the last time.Walked into the hunting ground in the dark.

Shangmu Cangdou was walking on the road, with the winding road under his feet, but he never got rid of the cold pursuer behind him.Noticing that the hunch he had had at the first moment of tracking was confirmed, he took a deep breath, held the gun in his pocket, and took the initiative to walk to places inaccessible.

It would be good enough to kill, or even injure, a member or two of the group.

He was not good at fighting, and the incident happened suddenly, and he was completely unprepared. Under such circumstances, he had no extravagant hope that he could break out of the encirclement, and he only rushed to his death with the mentality of not exposing ordinary people to this siege.

He crossed the last street, followed the blind spot at the turning point, and continued to shuttle through the unfinished buildings with complex terrain.But the trackers behind him firmly blocked the breakout route. Although there was only one person, they trapped him in a dead situation, cutting off the road to life bit by bit, like a hunter patiently tightening the noose.

Shangmu Cangdou has no way to retreat.To the left is a large open area, covered by nearby floors, even a slightly experienced sniper can kill him at night, and he may not even be able to commit suicide.On the right is a dilapidated and dangerous building that is about to collapse.

The pursuers cornered him.

He rushed to the dangerous building without hesitation.Dust and rocks fell from the stone ladder with two feet, and the criss-crossed steel bars were embedded in the wall like the long teeth of sea monsters.

In such a dark night, not even the moonlight can leak in.

Ueki Soto suppressed his breath, hid behind the cover and observed the entrance intently, with his finger on the trigger, ready to fight back at any time.

The sound of death-defying footsteps came from behind him from an impossible angle.Light and steady, the moment Shangmu Cangdou heard the sound, the master of the footsteps' bony hands had clamped his hand holding the wooden warehouse, his thumb stuck to his joints, and his cold fingers suddenly exerted force, snatching away He took out the weapon in his hand, and then flipped his wrist, sending the bullet into his arm.

how can that be possible?From this angle, from this kind of place, how did he find a tricky and weird attack line!

In the dark night, that person's dark blue eyes hid indistinct emotions.

……

Kurosawa stared closely at a dangerous building.

He originally wanted to borrow the sniper rifle distributed by the organization to the members, but he was told that Glenlivet had never been a sniper, so he only did auxiliary work.The so-called auxiliary work should not have included arranging a few bombs at the expected location, but Kurosawa has always been cautious, and after informing Glenwalt, he still installed it.

Twenty-five minutes ago, Granvert entered the dangerous building together with the mission target. The only entrance of the building has been silent under his surveillance until now, and there has been no movement inside.Anxiety clings to the heart like army ants.

This is his first mission, if he fails...

A gunshot came from the building, suddenly piercing the silent night.

Kurosawa widened his eyes.

explode!But he obviously didn't plant a bomb in that building!

There was a bang from that dangerous building, and the body of the building that had been destroyed by time collapsed and cracked in the sky-high flames. The burning flame burst out bright light, and the flames soaring into the sky dragged the dangerous building into the embrace of death.

The silver-haired boy suddenly took a step from the absolutely safe hiding place, stood where he was, staring at the spark.

The stream of light thrown by the flames streaked across his face, and a cluster of erratic flames reflected in his dark green pupils.Kurosawa Jin gripped the wooden warehouse in his pocket.

You should go back and report that the organization has completed the task. The past is dangerous, and it is impossible to determine whether there are remaining bombs... The only passageway has no one coming out, and the target must be dead.

He could get a good ladder to climb up, and the fire spread as wildly as his inner ambition, but—

But he squeezed the gun tightly, and took a step towards the dangerous building on the fire site very slowly, very slowly.

two steps.

He still has to check the bomb he planted, and the report also needs to fill in the final processing results. He has to take a look. Although he once wanted to kill Granville, he wants to see if he is still alive alive, even if...

For that extra umbrella.

Three steps.

He no longer hesitated at the beginning, and walked faster and faster, abandoning the cautiousness that had been imprinted in his bones at the base, and went to the scene of fire.

The silver-haired boy was running in the dark night, his half-length hair lifted by the wind reflected the fire, like a flowing river.

Kurosawa stopped at the entrance of the dangerous building.This is his limit.The flames gushing from the inside of the building almost licked his face, and he just stared at the burning ruins.

The ruins were silent.He didn't say anything, just turned around silently.

Da da……

Kurosawa tensed his body, turned around and raised his gun, his eyes refocused on the dark entrance, and met those dark blue eyes.

In the light of the fire, he saw something flashed across the gloomy color, and disappeared in a flash.

If it is a brighter and more stable moonlight, it will definitely be able to see clearly.

"solved."

Glenwaite was clutching his left arm that was dripping blood, and his coat was thrown away, his body was stained with blood and scorched black from the flames.He stepped out of the ruins steadily, and walked to the front of Kurosawa.

He shouldn't have come.Kurosawa thought about it, and a burst of regret rose in his heart.

He shouldn't have revealed this, he's unqualified, if Glenwitt reports, the organization will definitely give up on him!

The moment he confirmed the other party's survival, the thoughts that had been suppressed due to impulse resurfaced again, and filled his chest again with killing intent and fear.

"Go back." Glenwaite leaned over, raised his uninjured right hand, and put it down again. "Can you drive?"

……

Kurosawa sat in the driver's seat with two thick cushions underneath, driving the car with a blank expression.For the mission, he checked the monitoring, but it avoided the embarrassment of the members of the organization driving in because of minors.

Glenlivet sat in the passenger seat, took out the lighter with his still moving right hand, and lit a cigarette.

"You can come..." His voice was hoarse, and he breathed out a puff of smoke. He paused for a moment, as if hesitating for the next words, "I'm very happy."

I'm glad too.

Kurosawa did not give a reason.

Glenlivet didn't speak any more.