Gin and Red Fang are brothers

There are green plants on both sides of the office, and the vigorous white palms at the corner of the wooden table are stretching branches and flowers.Sharon poured herbal tea into a disposable paper cup and handed it to Kurosawa Jin.

"...Thank you." Kurosawa held the paper cup and rubbed his fingers subconsciously. Being with the director made him a little uncomfortable.

"I saw the document you took, is it the Disciplinary Committee of the class?" Sharon said with a smile.

"Yeah." Kurosawa nodded.

"Then Kurosawa must be a kid with a sense of responsibility and sense of justice." Sharon winked at him and praised, "Your academic performance is also excellent, and I often see your name on the school's praise wall. "

The silver-haired boy lowered his head slightly, with a hint of pink on his cheeks.

"Are you and kid Qingchuan young? Is that because you often take care of him?" Sharon sipped her herbal tea and said, "Because it feels like you are more careful."

"It doesn't matter who takes care of who. Since we are friends, we grew up together." Kurosawa paused, "Maybe...he takes care of me more."

"Oh?"

"I know that my personality is not easy to get along with, but he has always tolerated me since I was a child." Hesitating for a few seconds, Kurosawa Jin said the last sentence in a low voice, "So I will be nice to him too. It's... very good."

Sharon's water-blue eyes stared at Kurosawa for a few seconds, she dragged her chin with one hand, and said slowly with a smile: "Then... will you hurt him?"

"Of course not!" Kurosawa replied immediately, he looked up at the blonde girl, and the boyish voice still had a slight hint of childishness, "I will protect him."

"..." Sharon smiled beautifully, and the corners of her lips widened a bit, "Okay, Kurosawa-san, although I don't know if there will be a meeting in the future, but remember what you said today—"

"No matter who the other party is, you must protect your little boy."

Kurosawa Jin felt a little puzzled by this conversation, but he still nodded seriously.

"—You have to become stronger than yourself."

Stronger than yourself...?A slight puzzlement appeared on Kurosawa's face.

But Sharon didn't continue to explain, she just raised her hand and gently rubbed the other's silver hair: "... good boy."

Because of physical discomfort, Qing Chuanchen did not start home visits on the first day after sobering up.I plan to rest for one night and talk about it the next day.

After school, of course, he would go to Natsume's house first, grab the fox who was hiding there and give him a wild meal.In the end, Natsume smiled dryly and rescued Husang from Qing Chuanchen.

"Forget it, I have punished Husang too." Natsume laughed.

"Oh?" Qingchuan asked suspiciously.

Hu Sang (with a faceless face): "I can't eat dried fish for a week... This is killing me..."

"One week is too little." Qing Chuanchen said indifferently, "One month, long memory."

"Why are you so cruel!" Hu Sang jumped up like a carp, and the plane's ear canal said, "Vicious boy!"

"Hahaha." Natsume smiled gently, "Okay, Husang, Qingchuan used to bring you dried fish every time. Besides, I heard Qingchuan said that he was almost late this morning."

What's more serious - Kiyokawa and Natsume glanced at each other - the unexpected trip to another world.

"..." Hu Sang shrugged and lowered her ears, "Okay, that's true." Its three tails hung down, "Sorry... I admit my mistake... I won't do this next time."

When the little animal admits its mistake, it always stares its wet eyes round, which makes people feel uneasy.

Qing Chuanchen also softened his tone: "Okay, then reduce the time and don't eat dried fish for three days."

"Okay!" Fox Sang stood up, and it jumped on top of Qing Chuanchen's head, "Then I've decided! I also want to bless you—you will have good luck in the future, boy!"

Although Qing Chuanchen didn't believe in this kind of thing in his heart, he still continued to say: "Okay, I will borrow your good words."

——Lend it auspicious words.

Qing Chuanchen, who traveled to another world after sleeping, miraculously found an acquaintance behind the bushes, and the words of Hu Sang suddenly appeared in his heart.

I thought I had collected the score cards, but found that there was a small mistake in solving the code. In fact, it was only two points away.So Qing Chuanchen and Xiao Qinjiu split up to get the final score.

In fact, this is also Qing Chuanchen's inner thoughts.Ever since he knew that Xiaoqin would give him a backstab, he has become extremely vigilant.

It's obviously safer to separate...

So Qing Chuanchen suggested: "Let's split up and go find the score card?"Meet at the end. 』

The silver-haired boy turned his head and glanced at him with eyes much colder than Kurosawa: "Okay. 』

And now, behind the bushes, he saw his instructor—the bearded man was eating roasted rabbit legs, the meat was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, which looked very fat.

"Yo, good disciple~" he greeted.

"Huh!? Why are you here?" Qing Chuanchen cautiously did not approach, "Is it still interspersed with the instructor's assessment?"

"Well, of course not." The bearded instructor patted his side, "Come and sit, I'm here to find you."

Find yourself...?Qing Chuanchen had doubts in his heart.

"What did you think of the law book I gave you earlier?" the bearded instructor seemed to be chatting and asked.

Qing Chuanchen walked over: "I almost remember it."

"Well, not bad." He smiled, "You are very talented in these things, and your memory is very fast."

"..." Qing Chuanchen tore up a piece of rabbit meat and chewed it, just so he could not answer this sentence.

"There is a very important long-term task. After a period of observation, we think you are more suitable."

"...What is it?" Qing Chuanchen raised his head and asked.

"A good face, a good personality, a sensitivity to law, and a clean background—" the bearded instructor paused deliberately, "What do you think you want to do?"

Qing Chuanchen smiled and Mimi tilted her head: "Huh?"

The other party did not immediately explain.The bearded instructor tore off the last piece of rabbit meat from the baking stick. The sharp iron stick reflected in the light. He paused every word in a calm tone: "66, can you guarantee your loyalty to the organization?" Is it?" The instructor turned his head and fixed his gaze on Qing Chuanchen's face.

The other party is observing his micro-expressions to judge whether the answer is a lie.

Qing Chuanchen reacted immediately, and he kept the smile just now: "I promise to be loyal to my-from-where."

This is the truth.But only Qing Chuanchen knows that the source of his heart is not the organization, but another world.

The other party's gaze stayed for a few seconds, and then he grinned: "Very good! I knew you were a good seed!"

He put down the iron sign and casually wiped his hands on his clothes: "Your task is to secretly represent the organization to go to another place and do corresponding work for the organization's needs—in short, it is an undercover agent."

The bearded instructor smiled: "I don't need to explain the meaning of this word, do you? You must understand."

"..." Qing Chuanchen nodded, and then questioned, "Then I'm going to...?"

The bearded instructor chatted slowly: "You already have an identity, and then you make up a simple resume during the period of disappearance, and you can go to school normally with the status of adoption. Study, enter a higher school, work, it's that simple. "

"We will continue to examine you." Although the bearded instructor smiled, he carried a sense of indifference common in the organization. "If you pass, then you will enter the next step, the real undercover work."

"I won't tell you right now."

Qing Chuanchen has the answer in his heart.

Combining what Toru Amuro said before, he knew that he probably went to the Metropolitan Police Department as an undercover agent.

...Moreover, it may be more or less involved with Jing Guang's affairs.

After digesting for a while, Qing Chuanchen raised his head and responded: "Then...do I still need to go through the next promotion assessment? Or go directly with you?"

He thought of the latter, but guessed that the bearded instructor would answer the former.

"Oh... how should I put it, your teammate is also very good, he is very talented." The bearded instructor smiled and said, "But, compared to what the organization wants... there is still a little bit less."

"—He also needs to abandon some redundant emotions and add some other instincts."

Qing Chuanchen blinked slightly.

"To become a top killer, in addition to the necessary skills, you must be decisive, indifferent, and cruel. He doesn't need to trust, and he shouldn't hand over his back to anyone. He only listens to himself... and the organization. .”

The leaves cast mottled shadows, swaying on the face of the bearded instructor.It's like wearing a dark mask.

"..."

"But to achieve this point, you need to go through experience." The bearded instructor bared his teeth, "So, the next link is..."

"Kill teammates." Qing Chuanchen took over, and he raised his turquoise eyes.

"Oh? That's right." The bearded instructor was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, "Did you guess it? That's right, that's right—this is the reason why you two cooperated in the first place."

The purpose of emphasizing cooperation and fetters at the beginning is to make this tear absolute and unforgettable enough for the final tear.

"So you still have a plot to go, you have to wait for him to 'kill' you, then you can get rid of the identity of '66'." The bearded instructor raised a finger and shook, "The plot has been written for you roughly. Well, you can take a look later, you can make minor repairs according to your own ideas or reality."

He rummaged through his backpack and pulled out a thin piece of paper: "OK, this is it."

Qing Chuanchen raised his hand to take it, and with some complex emotions, he roughly glanced at it.

This is a story of betrayal, hurt and death.

"..."

"Hey, take it easy. As long as you follow the script, generally speaking, there will be no accidents." The bearded instructor laughed and patted Qing Chuanchen on the shoulder, "You must be fine, right?"

"But you still have to be cautious." The bearded instructor grinned, "Compared to cultivating undercover agents who don't know what to do, being a good killer is more important—do you know what I mean?"

It was an unobtrusive threat.

...meaning, if you can only choose one of the two.The organization will choose the little gin, not itself.

"Of course a happy ending is the best. I hope that when this is over," the bearded instructor stroked his curly hair, his voice was low and irresistible, "there will be an excellent undercover agent in the organization... and A good killer."

"..." Qing Chuanchen closed the paper, and he showed a slight smile, "...Understood. I will definitely cooperate until the end of the performance."

The author has something to say: Qing Chuanchen: It turned out that there was a reason why he killed me... But in fact, I also have difficulties_(:з)∠)_

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