Gin, he ran away with Mr.

"From now on, you are team members who act together, so get along well."

Qin Jiu, who was still a teenager, looked at the two standing in front of him.

A cool girl with long blond hair, and a boy with a cropped cut and metal-rimmed glasses.

They were also watching him.

There was no joy in the eyes of the three of them for gaining a new companion, they all had a cold expression, like a killer product mass-produced by the organization.

That's right, they are the latest generation of killers that have been successfully bred by organizations.

"Codename, Rum."

"Codename, Tennessee."

"Code name, Gin."

The three exchanged code names with the simplest sentences, without even leaving a single extra glance at each other.

Rum, like gin, was picked up and cultivated by my husband when I was a child.As for Tennessee, because both parents were members of the organization, they were taken back to the organization after they died unexpectedly while performing a mission.

Rum is a girl with a cold personality, but she is good at disguise and stealth, and can successfully play the replaced role without being discovered. Tennessee is good at data analysis, and he is responsible for formulating combat plans and changing tactics.Gin has the strongest comprehensive ability, and has excellent records in both melee combat and long-range sniping.

The combination of the three of them was once rumored as a "legendary" existence within the organization.

Never had a failed mission.

But on that day, this "legend" became the past forever.

"Clap!"

Tennessee curled his fingers slightly and dropped the shogi in his hand.

The door behind him opened.

"You're here." He said calmly, without looking back, another shogi fell in his hand.

"Why? Tennessee...no, it's Koji Haneda."

Rum is wearing a disguise on his face, even the original body who has been disguised may not be able to see a flaw.But in front of the "companion" who has been with him day and night for so long, how can he not recognize him?

When she received the mission to assassinate Tennessee.The face that never had many superfluous expressions was almost full of disbelief.

"You can still call me Tennessee. That's just a code name, how can the name of this whiskey sound nice?"

He smiled slightly, turned around, and faced his "companion" who had been with him for an unknown number of years.

"Originally, if my identity hadn't been revealed, I would still be able to participate in a shogi match tomorrow." He seemed to be regretful, and his eyes were completely fixed on Rum in front of him.

Tennessee is undercover.

From the day he was brought back to the organization, he was an undercover agent, never their companion.

I have experienced life and death with them, I have been sharpening myself with them, I have spent so many years with them...

But now she realized that there was never any trust between them from the very beginning.

What about betrayal?

The gun in Rum's hand was pointed at him just like that.

He knew that among the three, his physical skills and combat effectiveness were the weakest.

He would be killed by Rum in no time.

"Rum, has anyone ever told you... Actually, you are not indifferent at all, you are a very gentle person."

He took off his metal-framed glasses, as if completely unaware that if the person in front of him pulled the trigger, he would meet death.

Rum approached him slowly, but his footsteps were unprecedentedly heavy.

She didn't want to kill him at all, but this was an order from her husband, and she couldn't disobey it.

She took a pill box from her breast pocket.

This is a model of the APTX series that is still being tested. The people in the drug development team handed it over to the killers of the organization to record the reactions of the people who will be "cleared" after taking the drug.

Since the development of this new model, the mortality rate is 100%, and after killing the experimenter, the outside world can't detect any poisonous reaction at all.Suitable for people in the organization to assassinate mission targets.

Tennessee naturally knows this rule, and there is even a piece of it in the shogi box he carries with him.

He took the medicine obediently, with the same calm look on his face.

Not long after, the toxicity of the drug started to take hold, and he began to twitch all over, with a ferocious look on his handsome face.

He opened his mouth slightly and made a few breathy sounds, as if he wanted to say something to Rum.

For the first time, those eyes that were usually hidden behind the lenses showed a complex look.

Is it regret?Is it reluctance?Or the fear of dying?

Rum stepped forward and moved closer to his side.

Suddenly, the metal spectacle frame that he had held in his hand pierced her eyes straight!

Can't dodge!

Light golden sunlight poured into the room from the window.

Rum lay quietly on the bed, but her slender arms were in front of her.

She stroked her left eye lightly.

That was the most precious thing she had ever lost.

It was also something she had abandoned forever since that day.

I remembered that again.

That was the only mission she almost screwed up, if it wasn't for Gin who came to end it for her later and took back the spectacle frame that was stained with her blood in Tennessee's hand and replaced it with a pair of scissors, I'm afraid it would have brought dissatisfaction to the organization. less trouble.

She got up and got out of bed, stood in front of the huge French window, and looked out the window.

Poland in the morning is still so beautiful.

This is the headquarters of the organization, and what she holds in her hands now is the entire organization.

It has been a year since the husband disappeared, and she has gradually recovered the originally dispersed power in the organization during this year.

Unlike the situation that was completely chaotic at the beginning, except for the obstructive Sake's forces in Japan, the organization has completely stabilized. After a thorough cleansing, the original order was finally restored.

Sir... when will you be back?As you wish, I have stayed in the organization...

"Jingle bell~"

Rum held the phone, staring at Gin's number in a daze.

Calling at this time, did something happen to the branch?

"Hey, hey, are you connected? Is it Rum? I just tried to make a call and you were there, what a coincidence! Ah, you said Gin? He's here with me. Just keep watching Headquarters, I'll take care of the branch's affairs."

Rum looked at the call interface showing that he had been hung up, but still didn't seem to react.

Sir...is finally planning to come back?Is the gin still in his place now?

She lightly lifted her long blonde hair and put up a neat high ponytail, ready to start a new day of work.

On the other side, Akira Kurosawa was lying on his back on the sofa, fiddling with Gin's mobile phone.

Gin sat silently by the side, wiping the guns he brought from the organization.

People within the organization are not allowed to save their contact information, they can only write down the number from memory.After the call is over, software developed by the organization automatically clears all records.SMS messages are handled in the same way.

At this time, Akira Kurosawa stood up suddenly, and took a sip of the already cold coffee.

The pain coming from his head almost made him want to hit the wall!

He held his head tightly, and his mouth was full of the bitter taste of coffee. If the symptoms of headaches in the past were relieved after a while, this time they came continuously, and it seemed that there was a tendency to get worse.

He propped his hands on the table, even his body began to tremble involuntarily, and his head almost burst with pain.

Qin Jiu also hastily put down the gun in his hand, strode to him and held his arm.

"Sir? What's the matter?"

Qin Jiu stared at the black-haired young man in front of him, the expression on the young man's face was full of pain, why did he suddenly feel unwell when he was sitting upright!

Is it because of the side effects of the medicines I took before?

But in this case, there is no way to contact the doctor...

Qin Jiu stretched out his hand and opened Kurosawa's tight-toothed mouth, and sent his wrist over to prevent him from accidentally biting his tongue.

As soon as it was brought to his mouth, Akira Kurosawa bit his wrist tightly. The strong bite quickly left deep teeth marks, and the blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which is enough to show the pain he endured at this time. What a torture.

Gin Jiu just stood beside him silently, and suddenly felt that the medicine powder he sprinkled on his wound yesterday was nothing at all.

It seems that Akira Kurosawa doesn't seem to have any major problems for the time being, and it's enough to get through the pain.

Gin has been here for almost a week now.

Because the guest room has been converted into a storage room for coffee and wine bottles, he sleeps on the sofa these days.

But this is nothing to him, after all, he has always been a light sleeper and has to be vigilant all the time.

His long blond hair hung loose behind him, and he was wearing casual clothes bought by Akira Kurosawa.

He looked at the young man with bead-sized beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, with a gloomy expression.

He remembered that Mr. took the APTX series of drugs before his disappearance.Although he didn't know the drug research plan of the drug research group based on his authority at the time, but according to the rumors within the organization, it should be a drug that can immortalize.

He also learned about this drug from Rum not long after his husband disappeared, when the "new high-level" forces brought up this drug research project that should have been abandoned.

The purpose of those "new executives" is obvious, just to restart the development of immortal medicine.The rebels have also been cleaned up, and the rest is the He branch, the group who tried to get rid of him time and time again.

It's just that they don't know who is behind the scenes...

Qin Jiu, who couldn't understand after much deliberation, frowned fiercely.Blame Sherry!If she hadn't defected, the "new top management" wouldn't have caused so many troubles!hateful!Don't let him catch her, or he'll surely...

When Akira Kurosawa's eyes regained their clarity, what he saw was Gin Jiu standing in front of him with a gloomy expression on his face.But the moment he felt a loosening of his wrist, he hastily withdrew his menacing gaze just now.

Super fierce!But in front of Mr. is super obedient!

Akira Kurosawa bent his eyes in a good mood and smiled.He couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the top of the man's hair in front of him.

Because it was at home, Gin was not wearing a hat, and the tough golden hair felt soft in the palm of his hand.

Well, it feels good.

But Gin was dumbfounded.

He stood stiffly on the spot, looked at the boy who was about five centimeters shorter than himself, smiled and stretched out his hand to rub the top of his hair.

"Hey, Gin! Long time no see."

There were still beads of sweat on the boy's forehead, but his light brown eyes were unusually bright, as if shimmering with excitement.

"gentlemen?"

That's right, only that person would rub the top of his hair unscrupulously, making him almost lost his temper every time.

The real one with all the memories, sir.

Spirytus!

In front of this man in the organization, no one dared to touch a strand of hair, just let him touch his head and mess up his hair.

Kurosawa withdrew his hand and wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"That's right, I'm back."

The author has something to say:

Gin: super fierce!Whoever dares to mess with me, I will shoot him down!

Kurosawa: Huh?

Gin: Super cute!

Akira Kurosawa: Touch your head~

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