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

The waves on the sea were very big today, so the boat was a little bumpy.

Gin leaned against the small window of the cabin, silently counting the days in his heart.

But his mental arithmetic was soon interrupted.

"Tell me, the sister of the same generation who has a good relationship with Mrs. Xun is your nominal mother?" Lancer kept talking, and finally Ginjiu couldn't keep quiet.

Regarding the identity change, although Gin was surprised, he did not show too many emotions.

After experiencing this, his state of mind has returned to its original calm state.

Lancer dug out an old puzzle in the cabin and sat on the floor playing with it.

"I heard that she later married an earl, possibly from a foreign family. It is indeed difficult for a high-ranking family to tolerate a pregnant bride, but divorce will damage the family's reputation. So she can only send you away."

When he saw the portrait, Lancer said that he looked a bit like Mrs. Xun, and that was not nonsense!

"What about you?" Gin turned to him and asked, "What happened to you later?"

Lancer corrected his wording: "It's not me, it's that little crybaby. Although he is from the Kurosawa family, he stayed in the Karasuma family and became a descendant of the Karasuma family."

"But everyone in the Karasuma family regards him as an outsider, which makes sense why he is not taken seriously by that gentleman and is bullied by people like Mr. Yu - maybe everyone knows , his surname is not actually Karasuma."

Lancer wiped the bloody puzzle on the bed sheet next to him and placed it on the last gap of the puzzle. The edge fit perfectly with the other parts.

Gin subconsciously wanted to reach for a cigarette from his pocket, but when he saw his little hand, he remembered that he couldn't smoke at this time.

There seemed to be no cigarettes for him to smoke.

He frowned slightly, as if asking Lancer, but also asking himself: "Then before he died, did he still remember that he was Kurosawa Formation?"

Probably feeling the confusion deep in Gin's heart at the moment, Lancer stood up from the floor, walked to him and held his shoulders.

"It doesn't matter anymore, Gin, he has left. All identities from now on will be boiled down to one - that is me, Lancer."

Maybe if Kurosawa Jin hadn't died, he might have reunited with Gin. But for two people who may not have retained their childhood memories, they are destined to miss it.

Lancer did not think that he had affected the fate of the original owner of the body. Even if he did not come, the original owner, who had been raised and wasted, would die in the hands of others sooner or later.

They didn't want to waste any more time. Gin dragged out the clock that Lancer had brought and said to Lancer, "I was just thinking about how to break the world of memory and return to reality."

Lancer opened his curious eyes and blinked: "Have you figured it out?"

"Well, back to the day we first met."

"Okay, I have to flip through the calendar for more than ten years." The light on Lancer's face dimmed, he raised his hand and waved to him, and said helplessly: "You can do it this time, my hands are sore."

If someone else had said that to Gin, he might have died on the spot.

But Lancer meant a lot to him.

Gin said nothing, and stretched out his fingers to start flipping the calendar pages.

The opportunity given to them this time was not as leisurely as before. People from outside could come in at any time. Lancer sharpened a piece of iron he touched from the corner of the corner to a sharp edge.

The conditions are indeed a bit difficult, but it is still very easy to kill someone with it.

As expected, when Gin reset the date, a burst of light footsteps came towards this side.

Gin was unmoved, while Lancer hid behind the door.

The moment the door opened, the member of the organization who brought Gin aboard saw Gin's behavior at a glance. He asked warily: "What are you doing?"

Gin's hand paused.

Lancer, who was behind the door, narrowed his eyes. He was just about to strangle the man from behind and then cut his throat, but he didn't want the date to change, and white light lit up around him.

When they reacted again, they were already on the Death Training Island.

The smell of blood and gunpowder smoke still lingered in the surrounding dense forest. It was obvious that a fierce fight had just occurred here.

Lancer protected Gin, "You continue, I'll help you keep an eye on it."

Gin was calculating quickly in his mind and did not waste time chatting with him: "No need, with this clock in hand, others can't hurt us."

At this moment, a strange humming sound sounded nearby.

Lancer clenched the iron piece warily, but saw the grass not far away trembled, and a small black dog emerged.

It barked a few times in the direction of Gin and Lancer, and then suddenly seemed to recognize its owner, wagging its tail and came closer.

Lancer's eyes widened.

"Is that it?" Gin watched the black dog rubbing against his legs and waving its whip-like tail from time to time, and couldn't help but reach out and pet it.

Lancer remembered: "Is this the dog that has a higher status than you on the island? He lives a long life!"

In order to allow Gin and Gouzi to spend more time together, Lancer continued to flip through the calendar to see how close they were to each other.

As time passed, Gin's body gradually grew into a boy and a young man, but the cold look on his face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

Finally, when his body was transformed into an adult male, the scene around him changed again.

Lancer felt as if he had been kicked to the ground by someone, and his abdomen hurt badly.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the floor, with Mr. Yu in front of him with a face full of contempt and arrogance.

Roundtable…

Is he back again?

Lancer was so excited that he almost shed tears. He looked like he was saved, which made others confused.

"Isn't this kid stupid? How can he laugh out loud after being beaten like this?"

"I think even if Yu doesn't have to do anything, this guy won't be able to do anything. People like him are not qualified to be descendants of our Karasuma family!"

"Let's just clean up the door~"

Those aloof, arrogant people were unaware of the approaching danger.

At this time, the door was opened, and Gin walked in from the outside. He put his hands in his pockets and stared coldly at Lancer on the ground.

Lancer lay on the floor and groaned: "Honey, why did you come here?"

There was silence in the room.

Gin raised her foot and stepped on his back: "Discourteous, who do you think you are talking to?"

Lancer: "???"

After reacting, Mr. Yu stroked his mustache meaningfully and said to Gin: "If you really don't like him, just get rid of him. Aren't you looking for a traitor? He messed up last time. My transaction should be considered an act of betrayal of the organization, right?"

Gin opened his mouth and revealed a sneer: "You're right."

Then, Gin took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at the young man stepping on his feet.

Lancer showed a pitiful expression.

"Wife..."

When those people still had smiles on their faces, Gin suddenly raised his arm and shot them one by one. The bloody killings on the scene left no one alive.

When the gunshots stopped, Lancer let out a small cry: "That's so cool~"