Gin, he ran away with Mr.

"Well, I see."

Rum's expression was indifferent, and the phone he was talking on was attached to his ear.She crossed her chest with one arm and leaned on the elbow of the other.The long golden hair was loosely scattered on the shoulders, and the ends of the hair were slightly curled.

It has been a while since my husband left the headquarters, but her appearance is still the same as when he left, without any change.

Although her face was not as dazzling and beautiful as Vermouth's, she still had a noble and glamorous appearance that did not lose her aura.No one could have imagined that this young face, who looked like he had just entered the workplace, had such a confident appearance in the high-level meeting of the organization.

At this time, a pair of hands that looked slender and fair, but with calluses on their knuckles appeared behind her, and they pulled away the phone that was still ringing.The scallion-like fingertips unceremoniously pressed the button, ending the call.

Then, a thick cloak was put on her shoulders.

Mojito appeared behind Rum, leaning slightly on her shoulders, close to the side of her neck.A few strands of long black hair intertwined with the golden hair.

"It's not working time yet."

Mojito's usually expressionless face showed a little dissatisfaction, and his brows frowned slightly.Different from her usual cold and rigid appearance, this time she showed a bit of femininity unique to women.

"Sir, something seems to be wrong with his body, and he is currently in the affiliated hospital of Ninzu's family." Rum said helplessly, but his tone was even more worried.

"It's not that old guy who killed himself."

Mojito snorted coldly, taking advantage of his height, which was half a head taller than Rum, and hugged her into his arms.

"I've already notified Gin, he should be leaving right now."

The long black hair slid down in front of her like soft feathers, Rum's body froze subconsciously, but he didn't reach out to push her away.

"Mojito, I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, I haven't taken that kind of medicine." She sighed softly, reaching out to comfort her with the slender arms around her waist.

To be honest, even she herself didn't know why her appearance didn't change anymore.Just like when they met for the first time, more than twenty years had left no trace on her body at all.

When we met for the first time, Mojito was only seven or eight years old. At that time, Mojito had already grown into a slender beauty.

If you really think about it...

To be more precise, it should be after that incident... The slightly cool fingertips lightly touched the eyelashes. There used to be beautiful eyes there, but now there is only a cold texture left.

Yes, it was since she lost that eye that her appearance stopped changing.

Not to think about it.

"I'm just a little worried about you."

Mojito silently tightened his embraced arms, tightening the slender waist of the woman in his arms.She had always been cold and indifferent, and she never gave others a good look, but at this moment she actually looked aggrieved.

You know, at the meeting that just ended, she still didn't say a word the whole time, and her eyes seemed to have been frozen.

Her tenderness, her smile, exist only for one person.

They just stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the organization headquarters building, looking at the distant scenery.

Because of the time difference, it was already late at night in Japan, but it was still a beautiful scene of sunset and sunset in Poland.The sunset is picturesque and the breeze is intoxicating.

The horizon in the distance has already been infected by twilight, and the night is gradually falling.

"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..."

The heart rate monitoring equipment emits an annoying electronic sound, and the air is filled with the palpitating smell of disinfectant.

In the white ward, Akira Kurosawa was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Just looking at his peaceful sleeping face, I'm afraid anyone would think that he is just an ordinary high school student.

"The test results have come out. Overall, Mr. Kurosawa's health is fine."

Outside the ward, a doctor in a white coat held a heavy file in his hand, and analyzed the current situation to the silver-haired young man beside him.

"It's just that the memory neurons in his brain are proliferating at a terrible speed. Generally speaking, the nerve cells of an adult will no longer be renewed, but according to the values ​​detected now... instead of To say it is proliferation, it is better to say that it is reviving the nerve cells that should have been apoptotic."

The doctor pointed to the abnormal value circled on the document with his finger.

"This abnormality should be caused by the APTX series of drugs that Mr. Kurosawa once took, but Mr. Kurosawa did not give us some important research directions about the drugs, so we have no way to really understand this drug. What's more, this drug has been effective for too long, and it has been several years since Mr. Kurosawa's body changed, and it is still unknown what adverse reactions will occur in the future."

Qin Jiu flipped through the documents in his hand, but his dark green eyes showed deep thought.

Can't study the antidote of the drug, should I just watch Akira Kurosawa suffer a painful death from the overload of the nervous system?

"Ah, that's right. Mr. Gin, there is one more important thing. Yushi, help me get the file bag locked in the office."

Qin Jiu turned his face slightly, and glanced at the young man who had been standing silently beside Doctor Renzu from the very beginning.

Ninja Yoshi?He still looks like a high school student, and to be able to appear on this occasion, it seems that he is the next generation head of the Ninzu family.

The boy seemed a little reluctant, put his hands in his pockets and shrugged.The white coat on his body was stunned because he wore a fashion brand temperament.

Although he didn't want to appear here to listen to some so-called secrets, and he didn't want to be an errand runner, he still followed his father's advice and headed to the office.

"This child..." Doctor Ninzu shook his head helplessly, "I hope Mr. Gin doesn't care about it. This child's aptitude is the best in the Ninzu family's generation, and there should be a lot of trouble in the future. .”

"En." Qin Jiu responded lightly, as if he didn't care about these trivial matters.After all, it is a well-known ninja family, and it is not unusual to have various contacts with the organization.Since this boy can appear here, if nothing else happens, he will be the next Ninzu Patriarch.

Soon, Yushi Ninzu took the file bag.

The file bag is very thick, and it contains all the index detection data of gin from the time it came to the organization to the present.Turning to the end, there are also various records of Gin's body becoming smaller a few days ago.

"You should be aware of your physical condition now, right?" Dr. Renzu pushed the heavy glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Your real age is similar to Mr. Kurosawa's real age, but you should have taken some kind of medicine a long time ago. Unknown drug."

Having said that, Doctor Renzu let out a long sigh.Why is everyone in the organization full of people who have taken drugs, but these precious experimental samples are all ruthless characters, and cannot be brought back to the laboratory for anatomical research...

Qin Jiu's light-colored lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and his sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, "Unknown? Can't find the source?"

"Di Di!"

Doctor Renzu heard the patient's first aid notification, and nodded apologetically to Gin Jiu as a signal to leave first.

Ninja Yuuji ran up first, put away his usual nonchalant look, and rushed to the emergency room.Facing a moment of life and death, he naturally would not treat a living life with a joking attitude.

Doctor Ninja also turned around.However, he only took a few steps, then turned his head and said with a faint sigh: "It's the military."

military?The military of a country alone is naturally not enough to make organizations and those so-called family forces so fearful.But the only thing that can be associated with the military and this almost anti-human drug is...

Gin closed his eyes as if he understood, and put the files he opened in his hand back into the file bag.

I saw a thin piece of paper slowly floating out of it.

Um?Gin, who reacted extremely quickly, reached out and grabbed the paper the moment it floated out.There is only one short sentence above.

"Bring him to me, I may have a way."

The font is written with a brush, and the thin paper looks like it should be rice paper.There are a few lines of small characters at the bottom, writing the date, which seems to be the days when he was trapped by Sake.

Looking at the familiar handwriting, Qin Jiu was slightly dazed.Isn't this the word of the old Chinese doctor?This file should only be handled by Akira Kurosawa and Doctor Ninjazu.Could it be that he had been in contact with Akira Kurosawa long ago?Or, in fact, it was Akira Kurosawa who came forward in person and asked the old Chinese doctor for help?

Could it be that the reason Kurosawa insisted on taking him away at that time was actually because he wanted to take him to see the old Chinese doctor?

Gin put the note into the file bag a little irritably, lowered his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to find cigarettes in his pocket.But as soon as he took out the cigarette, he belatedly remembered that this was a hospital, and Akira Kurosawa was still lying unconscious in the opposite ward.

......cut!He reached out and lowered the brim of his hat, and walked into the ward.

When Kurosawa woke up, it was already the evening of the next day.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the silver-haired young man sitting beside his bed, the hat casually placed on the side cabinet, Gin Jiu was looking down at his mobile phone, looking serious about his work.

Ah, he really deserves to be his "model worker" employee!The first thought that came to Akira Kurosawa after waking up turned out to be this.

Gin naturally sensed it the moment Akira Kurosawa opened his eyes, but he didn't look up.Tap with your fingertips on the phone screen, and quickly edit a few bytes.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

The last memory of Akira Kurosawa is still after the sudden headache, he probably lost consciousness immediately, and was sent to Ninzu Hospital by his subordinates who had been waiting in the dark.

"17 hours and 40 minutes." Gin looked up at him who sat up straight from the hospital bed, "The doctor said you were just asleep."

Akira Kurosawa was startled, then laughed easily, "Yeah, I just fell asleep and had a long dream."

I dreamed about a lot of things from the past.The details of every incident are vivid in my mind, and I can even remember clearly what happened on which day and what time.He naturally knew what kind of side effects would occur to his body after taking that drug.It's just that at present, it seems that there should be no problem of judgment and mood swings being affected by the sudden emergence of a large number of memories.

Because those memory fragments full of strong emotions have been completed.All those recalled memories are like a scaled timeline.Every tiny memory is a small point on a straight line, extending infinitely backwards from the starting point.At the same time, many finer memory fragments that have been recalled are continuously added to the timeline, constantly improved, and memory bugs are constantly repaired.

Now his brain is like a compact computer, the nervous system is running at high speed.

He lifted the thin quilt, leaned forward, and moved closer to Qin Jiu.

Qin Jiu just looked up at him, a hint of puzzlement flashed in his slightly long and narrow eyes.Then, he felt a warm touch on the top of his hair.

Akira Kurosawa's broad palms rubbed the top of his hair recklessly, until the hair was a little messy before stopping.

"I dreamed about you, Gin."

A gust of wind blew through the open window, raising the thin white curtains.The golden sunset reflected on the faces of the two of them, but there was infinite tenderness.

When was the last time Kurosawa touched his head?

It was when he still called him Mr., when he turned into a child and was held in his arms.

At some point, everything that was originally established was overturned.

Qin Jiu stretched out his hand, and silently pulled the palm that Akira Kurosawa was about to retract back to the top of his hair, as if acquiescing to his action.

If it wasn't for Akira Kurosawa who said "don't escape" and "don't escape"...he would miss this Akira Kurosawa who always smiled gently.

Although he can't feel the pain of being forced to recall all the memories, at least he can understand the emotional fluctuations caused by the torrent of memories.

Akira Kurosawa chuckled, then suddenly lowered his head and leaned closer to Gin's ear.

Qin Jiu thought that he was about to say something important, so he tilted his ears slightly, as if listening carefully.

But Akira Kurosawa opened his mouth and bit the tip of his ear lightly, and the ear tip that was originally hidden behind the silver-white hair turned red instantly.

Akira Kurosawa was in a good mood, looking at Gin, who was usually the only one who respected me, and looked helpless. Sure enough, the cute contrast was the cutest!

Just when he was about to continue tasting his dinner, a short prompt sound suddenly interrupted his actions.

Gin's cell phone received a text message.

There are only a few short sentences above, and the content should be an invitation letter, which seems to be invited to some cruise ship.

No byline, but a small minimalist icon at the end.

Gin looked up at Akira Kurosawa hesitantly.Mobile phones within the organization should not be able to receive short messages like this kind of invitation letter, right?

However, Akira Kurosawa's original joking expression suddenly changed after seeing the icon.

The current Gin doesn't recognize this icon, and he still remembers it clearly even if he hasn't taken any medicine.A dark light flashed in Kurosawa's light brown eyes, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Tuk Tuk!"

There was a knock on the door of the ward, and Doctor Ninzu in a white coat walked in.

Taking a closer look, he is holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the interface of the mobile phone is the same invitation letter as the text message in Gin Jiu's mobile phone!

What kind of power is that hiding in the dark...

The author has something to say:

Kurosawa: I heard that some people think I am moody?Hmm, I am indeed a domineering gangster, are you right, my dear little lover Gin?

Gin: [Fierce eyes]

Kurosawa: Ah?Gin why are you pointing a gun at me?

Gin: Why do I have to work even on vacation!

Kurosawa: Isn't it because Rum is too busy...

Gin: [Load the bullets] I don't even think about who has been running for several years, making Rum overwhelmed.

Akira Kurosawa: [Innocent face] Of course someone is very happy that I ran away!

Mojito: Glad that old thing isn't here!Another day with Rum without being an undercover agent.

Dust still didn't have a holiday... stay up late to code words!Swoon out!

Well, don't worry if there are cuties who don't like the sub-cp, only this chapter appears, and there will be nothing later.

The cruise article is expected to be a bit long, but it will be over when it is over, haha!

And I don’t know if the cuties can understand or not, Kurosawa’s emotions are actually changing with the memories.Because the memory emerges, the emotions carried by that part of the memory will affect the state at that time.Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu like...anyway, no matter how many times i recall sad things, i'll still be sad.

感谢在2020-04-3023:43:05~2020-05-1102:26:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: colorful fallen flowers, 1 bottle of eternal life in January;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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