Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

After that, it snowed heavily in Kyoto Prefecture for several days. It was like freshly plucked goose feathers, and there was a thick layer of snow.

Lancer's plan to have a romantic date with Gin according to the guide was interrupted.

"I hate."

The young man sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the snow falling outside, and uttered these two words gloomily.

In the room, there was a small table on the originally flat floor, with a black and white chessboard on it.

Those two guys were quite leisurely.

They vented their dislike of each other through the chessboard. After a while, the black and white pieces almost filled the entire chessboard in a complicated situation.

[System: Do you have the feeling that your husband has been snatched away? Ever since Shuichi Akai disappeared and there was Rai next to you, his attention has almost always been on Rai. 】

Gin suddenly said: "Don't listen to its nonsense."

【system:……】

It's over. You can no longer whisper to your host about gin.

However, Lancer felt that what the system said made sense.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Gin. The man turned his head towards him and looked back with lowered eyes.

Lancer instantly wilted.

Well, with such an upright look, it's probably not cheating.

Suddenly, Gin's voice sounded in Lancer's mind.

[This is just a habitual behavior out of vigilance against old enemies. 】

[System: It’s over, I’m like the green tea who instigates the emotional relationship between sisters and their partners! 】

Lancer: Who the hell is your sister?

Rai, who joined the organization, looked very calm and seemed to be in good control. But as soon as he opens his mouth, people will understand that all their previous thoughts are illusions.

"You are really bad at chess. I really don't know how someone like you can be reused by the organization?"

Lancer pressed his face against the glass of the window and sighed silently - here we go again!

Gin replied: "You've been eaten three times, so you don't have the right to say such things to me, right?"

"It's just three pieces that were eaten in a row. The total number of pieces that were eaten by you is far more than three..."

"Oh? You sound unconvinced? Let's try again."

"I don't play chess with idiots."

"Why are you calling yourself stupid?"

"Do you want to fight?"

"Fool."

"what?!"

Can two abstinent people quarrel?

How did they do it?

Lancer had had enough. He couldn't stay in Kyoto Mansion for another day.

When the snow stopped two days later, Lancer and Gin packed their things and prepared to leave Kyoto Prefecture, while Rai was forced to act as the driver.

Before leaving, Lancer wanted to try Kyoto Prefecture's old-fashioned snacks anyway, so he summoned Rai to the store name that he had memorized during the previous guide.

When Lancer got out of the car and went into the store to make some purchases, the two men stayed in the car and parked on the side of the road waiting for him.

Suddenly, a familiar-looking golden turtle stopped on the opposite side of the road, and an old man with gray hair and a girl who looked to be a primary school student got out of the car.

Chestnut hair...

Rai stared at her without any change in expression on his face.

At this time, the sound of the lighter lid opening awakened Rai from his thoughts.

The silver-haired man in the back seat lit a cigarette and said calmly: "Have you seen my old friend?"

Ley sneered: "Don't act like you don't know her."

"At least I haven't dated anyone else's sister."

The hands on the steering wheel suddenly clenched hard, and Rai looked at him from the rearview mirror of the car, "Oh, you don't date her sister, but you hang out with her directly. Lancer knows this. ?"

Gin said expressionlessly: "I'm really curious, whose mouth did such a rumor come from?"

Hearing this, Rai was startled, "Are you really ignorant or are you pretending to be confused?"

"Tell me, it seems like there is something I don't know?"

Rai pulled the knitted hat on his head, raised the corners of his lips and recalled: "In the past, organizations had bases, do you remember?"

"of course."

The so-called base is the core of the organization's operations and the place where members of the organization can rest.

To put it simply, it’s like a college dormitory.

People from several branches of different organizations lived together to facilitate monitoring each other, and there were also cases of secret collusion and betrayal of the organization.

At that time, Gin, Sherry and Absinthe lived on the same floor, but they were responsible for different types of organizational tasks and rarely met each other.

"Someone once saw Shirley coming out of your room wearing only a bathrobe, most of her white back was bare, and her face looked very nervous, as if she was having an affair."

Gin chewed his cigarette and frowned, "Why don't I remember?"

Seeing Lancer walking out of the shop carrying two boxes of snacks, Rai added fuel to the fire: "This is also normal. After all, it is always considered elegant for a man to hang out among flowers!"

Lancer, who got into the car, only heard the words "Luan Lian Hua Cong" and "Feng Ya", and asked curiously: "What are you talking about? Is it the story of those literati?"

Rai smiled and said, "Want to hear it? I can ask Gin to tell you about it on the way back to Tokyo."

"Okay!" Lancer, who had no idea how sensitive the topic was, had already begun to unpack the box. "lets go!"

Rai glanced at the pastry shop and started the car.

"It's not too late to change your mind now," he said.

Lancer took a bite of the matcha daifuku and hummed in confusion: "Why did you change your mind?"

Rai said: "There was a little girl who entered the snack shop you went to just now. Didn't you meet her?"

I didn't expect that he would take the initiative to mention this matter. If it was Akai Shuichi in disguise, he would definitely protect the child.

"Are you talking about Shirley?" Lancer flipped through the pastry shop's brochure casually and stuffed the pastry into his mouth. "I just tried it. She has forgotten many things. There is no need to kill her now."

The most important thing is that keeping her has great uses.

Lancer broke apart a piece of pastry and handed half of it to Gin.

The man didn't like sweets, but occasionally he would show his appreciation and not reject Lancer's kindness.

He didn't want to touch it, so he took Lancer's hand, lowered his head and bit off the pastry with his mouth. The tip of his tongue swept across the palm of his hand, sweeping away the fallen dregs.

This move was so bold and bold that it made the tips of Lancer's ears turn red.

[System: Rai's expression is my current mood. 】

Lancer raised his eyes and looked at Rai's expression through the rearview mirror in front.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes narrowed, and his mouth slightly open.

That expression clearly said: Gin, have you fallen so far? Is this actually something you can do? !

Gin: A country bumpkin who has never seen the world.