"Pa-ta, pa-ta..."

Akira Kurosawa held a basketball in his hand, and with a slight twist of his wrist, the basketball fell from mid-air and bounced back into his hand steadily.

This is a street basketball court, not very big, and few people come here.But every night, there will always be many basketball fans coming here.

"Do you want to continue?"

He smiled and looked at the tall boy standing across from him, panting and sweating profusely.

"Come again!"

The boy was clearly out of breath, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, and stared fiercely at the person in front of him.

The man looked obviously thin and thin, but his physical strength far surpassed his own.After several basketball scramble games, I was already sweating from the heat, and my coat had long been thrown aside.

But that man was nothing like anything, he didn't even unfasten the zipper of the casual clothes, the long sleeves wrapped his arms tightly, and there seemed to be a few white cloth strips leaking out, which looked like he was tied bandage.

This is definitely the strongest opponent he has ever encountered!

"Don't worry... just rest for a while, so that you don't get cramps later." Akira Kurosawa kindly reminded the well-built boy in front of him, threw the basketball to him casually, turned around and planned to leave.

If it weren't for running into Conan on the way home from school, and then encountering some strange incidents, which caused police cars to surround the door of his house, who would go to this kind of ghost without taking a bath or sleeping at night? Where to play basketball!

Really, I don't know when those police cars will move away from his house.Even if there is absolutely no flaw in his identity, he can't stand the noisy loud voices at his door.

annoying!

"What's your name? It looks like you're also a high school student, right?" The boy took the basketball. "You don't seem to have been here before. This is the first time I've seen someone as strong as you."

Akira Kurosawa naturally ignored him, put the black peaked cap on his back, picked up his schoolbag, and left the basketball court.

"Vulcan Lord?"

A skinny young man with a bag of drinks in his hand stood aside and asked suspiciously.

"Wow! When did you show up, Heizi!"

Vulcan Da I was startled by the voice that suddenly appeared beside me, and as soon as I took a step back, my legs cramped.

With a somewhat embarrassed expression, he squatted down and covered his throbbing thigh.

Why do you really say that you have cramps and you have cramps!

Hei Zizhe didn't reply either, just silently watching the leaving figure.

That person seemed to glance at him before leaving.It was as if he knew that he was standing next to him for a long time, even his weak sense of existence could be found, and he was very alert!And he had never seen a high school student who was so physically stronger than Vulcan.Who the hell is he...

Akira Kurosawa naturally didn't go home directly after leaving the basketball court. His purpose of coming here is not just to play basketball...

Of course it's for drinking!

I heard that there is a newly opened bar here, which has a lot of rare wines from famous wineries!It's just that waiting for the bar to open at night is too long, so I'm bored and go to the nearby basketball court to play "elderly" basketball to relieve boredom.

Thinking of good wine, Kurosawa felt that all the depression of the day had been swept away.

"A glass of gin."

Akira Kurosawa put his schoolbag aside, sat on the booth with a smile on his face, resting his chin on one hand, and watched the bartender in front of the bar busy.

"Ding bell~"

The door of the bar was pushed open, and two men in black walked in.

The tall man walking in front looked like he was of mixed race, with long blond hair hanging loose, wearing a black windbreaker, with a stern and aloof look on his face.The chunky man who was following behind was wearing a black suit. He looked a bit simple and honest, but his face was equally indifferent, without showing any superfluous expressions.

They just walked in and sat down at the corner of the bar.

Gin saw Akira Kurosawa as soon as he opened the door.

Sitting on the booth in the middle in front of the bar, holding a wine glass in his hand, which was filled with crystal clear wine, and some ice cubes floated up and down with the shaking of the glass.

He immediately wanted to turn around and leave, but on second thought, why should he be avoiding that person!

It's clear that the other party's old pervert wants to do something to him!

So, with some thoughts that he couldn't explain clearly, he still walked into the bar.

Kurosawa also noticed gin at the first time.

In exchange for the gin and vodka in the black clothes, he came to the bar together, probably only after completing today's task.

It's just that... the strong killing intent on Gin's body has not faded, and there is probably a gun with a muffler in the black backpack behind Vodka.If the police arrest them now, maybe they can still detect some gunpowder smoke reaction on their cuffs.

The heart is also really big.

No wonder he didn't even know that the companions beside him were actually undercover agents.

Kurosawa sighed leisurely, and continued to sip the wine in the glass carefully.

This bar playing melodious music is more elegant than those ordinary bars. The few guests present are drinking on their own, without any noisy scenes at all.

Gin and vodka are discussing the plan for the next mission.

But Gin's eyes always uncontrollably glanced at the person sitting not far away.

Why... why is this guy sitting here drinking with peace of mind after saying something like that?

Gin just felt more and more irritable, and took a sip of the wine in his hand.The spirits poured straight into his mouth with a mellow aroma.There was still a small wound on the corner of his lips that hadn't fully healed, and there was an itchy sting from the high-purity spirits.

Under the extremely low brim of the hat, the blond hair covered most of his face, making it difficult to see his expression.

"Yeah, cute little brother, are you an adult? Come here to drink alone."

A stylishly dressed blond woman sat next to Kurosawa. Although she was wearing heavy makeup, she still had a touch of glamour.

"I just became an adult yesterday. I have nothing to do. Naturally, drinking is the best way to relieve boredom, isn't it?" Kurosawa replied with a smile.

"That's true, but be careful that the wine is very strong and it's easy to get intoxicated." The woman brushed her long blond hair slightly curly by her ear, and there seemed to be an unexplained color in her eyes.

Full of ambiguous hints.

Gin's palm tightly held the wine glass, his fingertips tightened slightly, a little white.He almost crushed the glass with such force.

That old woman didn't even look at how old she was, but she still wanted old cows to eat tender grass!Dressed so poorly, with such heavy makeup, the hair looks like it was deliberately dyed!What are they talking about and laughing so much!

"...Big Brother? Big Brother!"

Vodka shouted a few times beside him, and Gin came back to his senses.

Damn it!Why is he so concerned over there!

Annoyed, he put down the wine glass in his hand and continued to listen to Vodka's report on his work these days.

"You're such an interesting person, little brother."

The woman seemed to be amused by Akira Kurosawa, she couldn't stop laughing coquettishly, her slender fingers painted with bright red nail polish were caressing her lips.

She raised the wine glass and collided with the wine glass in Akira Kurosawa's hand, making a crisp collision sound.A whole block of ice floated up and down in the wine, and the amber wine flowed slowly.She took a sip of her glass, and a bright red lipstick mark was left on it.

"Sherry wine, it tastes really good..."

"That's not as good as my Gin..."

Kurosawa also took a sip, but the look in his eyes became more and more unclear.

The woman suddenly pressed close to Kurosawa's ear, as if she wanted to say something.In the next second, a strong force from the collar behind him directly opened the distance from him.

"Stay away from him."

The eyes under the brim of the gin hat were terribly gloomy, and the killing intent surged wildly on his body, as if he wanted to kill at any time.

"Ah, what does this gentleman have to do with him? It's not your turn to take care of his business, right?" The woman was not annoyed, and just let someone grab her by the collar, "Or... .Do you want to try a threesome?"

"roll!"

Qin Jiu ruthlessly threw the woman aside, showing no sympathy at all.

"She's right, we have nothing to do with each other." Akira Kurosawa looked at Gin calmly, as if he was just an ordinary teenager who came to the bar to relax, with a strange face.

"..."

Gin just stared at him so closely, as if unwilling to let any expression off his face.

Kurosawa just looked at him calmly.

Like nothing happened last night, he didn't say those words to him, and he didn't slam the door out.

It's even like they're just strangers to each other.

It's like... Mister has always just treated him as a plaything.

Just when the bar owner saw that things were going a little wrong and hurried over to try to persuade the fight, Qin Jiu snorted coldly and left.

Vodka is a close second.

The woman who was thrown aside by the gin straightened her neckline and returned to her seat.

"Why, didn't you just run away from my little lover yesterday? Today's rare good opportunity let you coax back and you don't cherish it."

"Isn't it because of you, did you bring anything?"

Kurosawa and the woman clinked their wine glasses again, and downed half a glass of spirits in one gulp.The unique taste of gin is mellow and refreshing, lingering between the lips and teeth.

"Of course. But you are really willing to let him know?" The woman took out a small file bag from the exaggerated leather bag and pushed it flat in front of Kurosawa.

"He doesn't need to know." Akira Kurosawa said flatly, putting the document bag into his schoolbag.

"You are really cruel and cold-blooded. No wonder you were able to stay in that position for so long." The woman smiled coquettishly, got up and left with her purse.

Only Akira Kurosawa was left sitting alone on the deck, listening to the melodious music, and tasting the remaining fine wine in the wine glass.

The gears of fate have begun to turn quietly, and those lurking in the dark have also begun to act.He still needs to hurry up...to finish that "Sabotage", the saboteur project.

Kurosawa took his last sip of wine and put down his glass.The glass-like cups collided crisply with the marble-like bar counter, and unmelted ice cubes swayed inside.

He walked out of the bar, and the figure wearing a black peaked cap gradually disappeared into the thick night, like the last lone wolf.

The author has something to say:

Gin: How dare you go to the bar to drink behind my back!Looking for another woman!

A certain unscrupulous leader: [Indifference]

Gin: You!I am leaving!

A certain unscrupulous leader: [Indifference]

Gin: I'm really leaving!

A certain unscrupulous leader: [Indifference]

Vermouth: Tsk tsk, if you don't do it, you won't die.Let's see how you coax the little lover back later.

Because Ah Chen heard that a single fan cannot sign a contract, so he added a few worlds to become a comprehensive manga, but it does not affect the development of the main line!I hope the little cuties will forgive me a lot!Love you guys! 【bow】

A lot of homework today!I finished my homework after a day of writing!It is the first hand to learn! orz

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