Ke Xue World: The Confrontation between Black and Red

At night, the lights are on.

A restaurant with a panoramic view of Tokyo's night view as its selling point, opened on the top floor of a commercial building in the center of Tokyo, attracting countless couples to check in, and the well-known restaurant has ushered in the peak business of the day.

"I wish both guests a pleasant meal."

After the dishes were served, the waiter wearing a shirt and waistcoat wisely exited the box, leaving a private space for the guests.

There are fine wines and delicacies in front of them, and the night view of Tokyo is at their feet. It is a very suitable place for couples to enhance their relationship. It is a pity that sitting here at the moment are two men who do not understand the style.

Toru Amuro looked at the three bottles of wine on the table, his eyes briefly paused for a second on the last unopened bottle of whiskey, and then he looked away.

As for the remaining two bottles of wine, they were placed in the hands of Champagne and Toru Amuro.

A bottle of champagne and a bottle of bourbon were both open.

With the consistent arrogance of the core members of the equipment team just right, Toru Amuro first picked up the bourbon at hand, looked at it carefully, and then poured it into a wine glass filled with ice cubes.

Then he looked at the champagne opposite.

However, his tone was extremely humble:

"I am really honored to have Master Champagne treat you to this banquet. However, I am a low-key person, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help you much."

"I didn't expect that the organization's ace intelligence officer would be such a humble person."

Having a clear view of Amuro Tohru's expression and movements, Champagne's expression remained unchanged. While sighing, he poured himself a glass of champagne.

Amuro smiled and said nothing, showing his acquiescence. Champagne's eyelids trembled when he saw it, and he felt that Bourbon was truly the ace intelligence officer recognized by the organization.

This person's face is indeed unusually thick.

Champagne has actually been sending people to pay attention to the series of investigative actions taken by Toru Amuro after the explosion at the experimental base.

He had no intention of intervening, let alone inviting Tohru Amuro to meet in person.

After Whiskey made it clear that he was not involved, a Bourbon who acted alone and obviously had other thoughts was not worthy of his stooping to this level.

But now, the development of the situation has obviously reached a level that is not optimistic.

As for Whiskey, who suddenly became the most direct stakeholder in this not optimistic incident.

Now not only can I no longer read emails from Champagne and others, I have also blocked their contact information.

He took on the posture of watching with indifference.

This had to make Champagne wary.

The three-day period has passed, and there is still no news about the whereabouts of the inducer.

Following the clues, I poured out several empty bottles of champagne. While lamenting the cunningness of the remnants of the church, I was more wary of the lack of news from Whiskey in the past few days.

The threats from others may just be made out of anger. Even if they really take action, they will basically not be taken seriously by him.

But the threat that the whiskey released was an invitation to a blood feast.

Once the appointment is broken, the music for the banquet will be played.

When Champagne learned that someone had stolen an induction potion, he knew that the matter could not be good.

In his opinion, the reason why there is no news about Whiskey is definitely not because he is afraid that the inducer will pose a threat to his life.

He hid his whereabouts, blocked his phone number, and did not have any contact with the members of the organization. Rather than hiding out of fear, Champagne believed that Whiskey was secretly planning a game that would be paved with countless blood.

Even though whiskey is now weak in the neon world, even bourbon, the only one with some weight, seems to know nothing.

But Champagne had an inexplicable premonition that everything was ready for a blood feast created by whiskey.

Just wait until the time comes and the closed door will open.

He didn't know how many people would be involved in Whiskey's revenge, but he knew very well that he must be one of the honored guests in this blood feast.

Therefore, in order to try their best to prevent this blood feast from taking place.

Champagne used various means to contact many people, but no one had contacted Whiskey so far. After receiving a brief reply from Whiskey, he set his sights on Bourbon.

After hearing Champagne explain the purpose of the banquet, Amuro Toru also agreed with Champagne's guess.

But right now, Whiskey's whereabouts are so secretive that not only Champagne can't be found, but even he doesn't know about it.

and…

Toru Amuro looked at the champagne, gave a wry smile, and sighed softly:

"Master Champagne, let alone you, I can't contact my family now.

Although I have gained your lord's trust, I am a newcomer after all, and I was under Rum before, so I really can't do anything about your current whereabouts. "

After saying that, Toru Amuro picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp. He asked with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes and asked in confusion:

"Since Mr. Champagne is so eager, why don't you ask for help sir?"

The champagne was silent for a long time, and then he suddenly raised his hand to pick up the wine glass, drank the remaining champagne in the glass and then refilled it.

Of course he asked.

But all he got was a word of partiality.

"Whiskey knows how to measure, you don't have to worry too much."

Proportionate?

If Whiskey knew how to write the word "property", the mysterious members of the organization would not have died in his hands one after another, and the experimental subjects that the Duke cherished would not have become dead bodies on the ground.

Whiskey's self-cultivation over the years is not because he knows how to behave.

This is entirely because after the people in the organization have seen Whiskey's methods and wanton temper, no one dares to make trouble in front of him except Rum, who still works tirelessly to find trouble with Whiskey, relying on his husband's power and his own status.

Amuro Toru understood the meaning behind Champagne's behavior, and while worry arose in his heart, he also became curious.

To be honest, he was curious as to why Champagne was involved.

The current situation, for Champagne, is obviously not enough to be described as thankless. It can simply be said to be a lifetime of bad luck.

Obviously, he could stand aside and watch Fennel's tragic fate, but now he is on Whiskey's revenge list.

While he was worried, his immediate boss also clearly showed his partiality.

After thinking about this, a new question came to Toru Amuro's mind.

Why does that gentleman still have so much trust in whiskey at this time?

Keeping this question secret in his heart, Toru Amuro watched the glasses being poured out to drown his sorrows, one glass after another of champagne. He thought that would be the end of today's dinner. Unexpectedly, at the end of the dinner, before the two left the box, the champagne was poured out. Suddenly he stopped and said:

"Bourbon, if Whiskey contacts you, bring me a message."

Amuro Toru paused and chuckled:

"Master Champagne, if you have anything to say, you'd better tell him in person."

The topic seemed to have come to an abrupt end.

Champagne didn't say another word until the white Mazda drove away from this brightly lit commercial building and the illuminated taillights disappeared into the night.

Naturally, the words that he wanted to ask Toru Amuro to bring him whiskey did not reach the ears of Karasuma Sonobu.

However, Karasuma Sonobu did not pay attention to this. His eyes casually glanced at the news about the meeting between Bourbon and Champagne, and then looked at other information.

As he expected, Rum not only used the newly built intelligence system, but also received instructions from the few confidants who stayed behind in Neon.

Although the frequent movements in the past few days were not very obvious under the cover of Champagne's big actions, in Karasuma Sonobu's eyes they were already conspicuous to the point of dazzling.

Of course, Rum is not the only one who is tempted.

There is no doubt that there is a God-given opportunity to control Whiskey. Rum, who has been fighting with him for so many years, will not miss it easily. Champagne, who has the handle he has, is obviously very moved.

In addition, those first-generation members who have just tasted the benefits of Rum's loss, as well as the mysterious side members of the organization who have seemed peaceful over the years, seem to want to take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

Seeing this series of sneaky actions, Karasuma Sonobu couldn't help but secretly lament whether he had ignored these people too much over the years, so he allowed them to have delusions.

Or maybe it's because he has cultivated his character over the years that he seems to be easy to bully.

An induction drug hidden somewhere in the corner has actually touched the hearts of so many people.

As his fingertips continued to slide on the phone screen, Karasuma Sonobu quickly read through the latest received messages.

Today is August 22nd, and tomorrow will be the tenth day after the explosion at the main base of the Fourth Laboratory.

August 23rd is just an ordinary day for countless people, but it has a very special meaning in Karasuma Cang's mind.

After closing the phone, Karasuma Sonobu looked at the date circled by his pen on the desk calendar and did not look away for a long time.

It wasn't until an email alert sounded that Karasuma Sonobu focused his attention on the email he had been waiting for for a long time.

The laptop screen turned off and turned back on. After reading the content of the email, Karasuma Sonobu immediately switched the computer interface and started typing on the keyboard quickly.

Not long after, two emails were sent to different people.

Renye Karasuma looked at her adopted son's concise and clear reply to the email. Although she had already made a decision, she still couldn't help but complain to the housekeeper Karasuma:

“This kid seems to have become a lot more obedient over the years, but his temper really hasn’t changed at all.

I gave him the initiative this time, but this guy didn't even say thank you. "

Butler Karasuma remained silent, because even though Renye Karasuma was complaining, the look on his face was obviously quite satisfactory.

Just like Champagne and Gin's initial thoughts, Karasuma Renye also initially suspected that Karasuma Sonobu was behind this incident.

Therefore, since the explosion at the experimental base, Karasuma Renye has been secretly sending people to observe Karasuma Sonobu's movements.

He also saw his adopted son's indifferent attitude during this period and kept it in his heart.

Even though there was Bourbon secretly investigating the matter, according to the reply from Champagne, there was nothing unusual about Bourbon's actions.

Judging from Bourbon's step-by-step investigation methods, it is obvious that he does not know anything inside.

Coupled with the affirmative reply received from the Duke, Renye Karasuma, who had been thinking about this for several days, finally made up his mind after seeing the lack of progress on the Champagne side.

It's just that there are other things mixed in with the satisfaction.

Don't let me down, Cang Xin.

After signing the pile of documents at hand, Renye Karasuma walked to the window and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Kanagawa,

Today, Yuki Sanada arrived at her workplace, the Kanagawa Police Headquarters, on time as usual.

After greeting colleagues and subordinates along the way, Sanada Yuki opened the office door, paused, then turned around and closed the door as usual, and walked to the desk.

The desk, which is usually filled with office supplies and documents, has a rare bright color today.

It was a handful of sunflowers that were brighter than the sun outside the window.

There is no complicated and beautiful wrapping paper. A dark red ribbon bundles the golden sunflowers together into a beautiful bow.

Carefully holding the handful of sunflowers in her arms, Sanada Yuuki could not help but reveal a touch of tenderness in her eyes.

Her softened eyebrows shed a trace of tears when she saw the contents of the card with familiar handwriting in the middle of the sunflower.

With tears in her eyes, she seemed to see her grown-up son standing in front of her with a bright smile, but he still comforted her with a childish look:

Mom, don't worry, I'm fine.

On the small card, apart from this line of words, there is only a crescent pattern left as the signature.

Before the age of five, Yue Yawan grew up listening to his parents' love stories.

A girl as bright and dazzling as a sunflower formed an indissoluble bond with a young man who had a crush on her for a long time because of a bouquet of sunflowers.

Then this talented and beautiful young man and woman became a match made in heaven.

But just like the bouquet of cherry blossoms that Heitaro Sanada avoided, the father who was close to him in his memory no longer existed.

After he turned five, Getsugamaru never saw his mother, Yuki Sanada, receive even a single sunflower from that man.

Therefore, seeing clearly the cowardice and retreat in the eyes of the man who was no longer worthy of being called father, the young Getsugamaru directly regarded his beloved father and Heitaro Sanada after he retired and changed careers as completely different people after that night. Two people.

While not having any expectations or trust, he developed an increasingly strong sense of protection and responsibility for his mother and younger brother.

Therefore, even if Heitaro Sanada doesn't like it, even though he has devoted himself to work since then, he can be said to be indifferent to his wife and children.

Sanada Yasuyuki receives beautiful cherry blossoms all year round, and sunflowers appear in Sanada Yuki’s room all year round.

As he described the contents on the card over and over again, Sanada Yuuki's fingertips were trembling slightly subconsciously.

She knew that her Yue Yawan knew about her worries these days, so he specially sent this handful of sunflowers and wrote these words to reassure her.

As for why it was sent at this time.

Feeling an inexplicable pain that suddenly appeared in her heart for some unknown reason, Sanada Yuuki couldn't help but tighten her hand holding Himawari, and the tears in her eyes silently flowed down her cheeks, dripping on Himawari in her arms. superior.

She thought it was not just because today was Kiranmaru's death anniversary.

In order for this handful of sunflowers to appear in front of her, she must have paid a heavy price.