The room was stained with a lot of dust, and Karasuma thought it was troublesome, so he just cleaned it all up with a clear magic.

He was bare-chested, holding a white and soft bath towel to wipe the wet hair on his head casually. The next second the bathroom door opened, he saw a black muzzle of a gun.

Gin covered his wound, his expression was distorted, and his face was pale, but he still pointed the gun at Karasumahara.

Karasuma raised her eyebrows, did she wake up now?Judging by the amount of bleeding, even Iron Man should faint.

Gin was still conscious.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he gently pushed away the direction of the opponent's gun. While brushing his hair naturally, he said with a smile, "Why, you welcome me as soon as you open the door?"

"I'm flattered by how warm you are, baby."

Karasumahara grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat and dazzling white teeth, and said with a smile, "It's a pity, if you were a girl..."

Finally, Gin couldn't take it anymore, leaned against the wall, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, do you have medicine and bandages?"

Karasuma was taken aback, isn't this unscientific?With Gin's character, Karasuma was already surprised that he didn't collapse himself the first time he saw him, and now he was provoked by him so much, so why not angry?

Karasumahara put the towel on the chair, and then sat on it. The six-pack abdominal muscles between the waist and abdomen are distinct, the lines are obvious, the muscles are strong, and the water droplets that have not been wiped off slowly flow down the texture of the muscles , he flicked back his wet hair, his whole person looked wild and coquettish.

Karasumahara smiled, spread his hands, and said, "No, I just got here."

"If it's not in this room, neither am I."

Gin frowned, "Go out and buy."

Karasumahara?

He raised his eyebrows and leaned back, "Why? I'm not going."

"Are you here to be an uncle? I didn't care about you trespassing on the house and illegally holding a gun to hurt me. It's not easy."

"Now I need to run errands, so I won't go." Karasuma turned his head, but the next second, he remembered again, damn it, he still has to be Gin's lifesaver.

Suddenly there was a loud splash, and Karasumahara quickly turned his head to look, and saw that Gin, who had a cold face just now, was now lying on the ground with a pale face.

Good guy, what can you do if you only wake up for such a period of time?

It made him think that the other party was really okay.

Karasumahara stood up from the chair resignedly, and approached the other party with hands behind his back and a face of helplessness, yes, I have to save him.

Gin Jiu opened his eyes in a daze. There was a soft and comfortable quilt under his body. He was not very sober after waking up just now. When he moved his body slightly, there were bursts of tingling pain from the wound on his body, but he felt very refreshed. It seemed that someone had already bandaged himself.

Wait, he remembered he seemed to see the whiskey back?

It's just that the whiskey who came back has a dirty mouth, and every sentence is irritating, so it's better not to come back.

Although Qin Jiu thought so in his mind, the corners of his mouth curled up clearly.

With a bang, the door opened, and Karasumahara, with her messy hair on her head, let out a hache lazily, and said, "Hey, you're awake, get up from my bed quickly."

"If I didn't see you as a sick patient, I wouldn't give up my bed to you."

Gin sat up, frowned and looked at the other party, "Whiskey?"

Karasuma was puzzled for a moment, "What? Do you still want to drink?"

"Go out and drink, don't spoil me, a minor."

During the period when the other party was in a coma, Karasuma had already figured out the reason for Gin's abnormal behavior, what could be the reason?

Probably because of excessive blood loss, he directly recognized himself as whiskey.

Although, he is indeed a whiskey.

Qin Jiu was stunned, and subconsciously touched his gun. Karasuma turned the gun in his hand with a smile, and said, "Are you looking for this?"

Qin Jiu shrank his pupils, frowned and said, "Give it to me."

Karasumahara smiled and took it back, saying, "No."

He approached the other party, grinned a harmless sunny smile, and said, "What? Did you recognize me just now?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, touched the other person's body with his fingers inch by inch, and said, "I don't like being someone else's shadow."

As soon as the words fell, one of his subordinates exerted force, Qin Jiu's face twisted for a moment, and his fists were clenched tightly, damn it, the wound was forcibly torn open by the other party.

Karasumahara threw a bunch of parts to the other party, stood up, and said: "This is a warning, I don't like your eyes, you'd better put it away. Otherwise, don't blame me for digging it out and keeping it as a collection."

"Let's go as soon as you recover. Return your gun to you, of course..." Karasumahara showed Gin some parts in his hand, and said, "I kept a few small things as gifts."

"Since you were not sent by him, you should leave here quickly."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for not warning you if you die." After speaking, Karasumahara put his hands in his pockets and walked out with a grim expression.

Qin Jiu frowned, covered the wound that was still in pain and bleeding with one hand, and fell into deep thought as he watched the other party's leaving figure.

Strange, isn't he whiskey?

Even though they have the same appearance, their real personalities are also very similar.Although the boy's temperament is obviously more perverse, but he is essentially a kind person.

Otherwise, he would not bandage himself, nor would he persuade him to leave.

Will there be two people so similar in the world?

Forget it, let's investigate again when I return to the organization.

He definitely has something to do with whiskey.

After another fight, Karasumahara pushed away the younger brothers who came to flatter him, and threw the stick in his hand aside, without looking at the unknown gangster who was beaten to a bloody mess in the corner, and said: " let's go."

The next second, the phone rang, and Karasumahara took a few steps quickly, walked to a hidden corner, and waved to the younger brothers behind him. The next second, the younger brothers scattered and fled in all directions, each comparable to a sprint champion.

After answering the phone, Karasumahara raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Hello?"

The man tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said, "What are you doing?"

"I'm on a mission." Karasumahara said casually.

"You tell me that your task is to go to various places to fight every day? Do you know how many times I went to get rid of your case? Let you play the little gangster, you don't have to work so hard!"

"You fit the person too well."

This is wanton crime, and is there still the joy of high-level police officers helping themselves to clear the case?

Karasumahara smiled, and was about to say something, when suddenly his ears moved slightly, his voice suddenly became cold, and he said, "I'm hanging up, I'll talk about it later."

He turned off his mobile phone, continued walking with his pockets in his clothes, turned the corner in front of him, and faced a cold man with silver hair reaching his waist.

The corners of Karasumahara's mouth twitched slightly, it was indeed him, and said with a smile: "It's you again, what's the matter? The beauty took the initiative to throw herself into her arms?"

He leaned over, put it on the other's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Tsk tsk tsk, I'm almost moved by your infatuation."

Gin frowned, where did he learn so many disgusting words.

He pushed the other side away, but Karasumahara just dodged, leaned to the other side of him, and said with a smile: "Don't push me, are you shy?"

"Shut up if you can't speak."

The smile on Karasumahara's face froze slightly, "Are you here to fight with me?"

Qin Jiu sneered, "I'm here to kill you."

A fist hit him head-on, Gin Jiu moved to avoid it, and waved his fist accordingly.

Although there was Karasumahara's usual wooden stick on the ground beside him, and his favorite gun was pinned to Gin's back waist, the two of them still tacitly followed the rule of punching directly to the flesh.

In the end, the opponent was thrown to the ground, Karasuma turned his head and spit bloody saliva on the ground next to him, grabbed the opponent's palm and pressed the opponent to the ground fiercely, saying: "Is this all you have? Just because of this you want to kill me?"

He took a sip, and the unscrupulous temperament was vividly displayed on him, "Daydreaming."

Qin Jiu's face turned black, he really didn't expect that one day he would be pressed to the ground and hammered by a brat.

"Let go of me..." Qin Jiu said coldly.

Karasumahara was stunned for a moment, and the strength of his subordinates did not slacken in the slightest. He said disdainfully: "Why? Let me go if you say so, I don't want to lose face!"

"You come to provoke me when the wound is healed? Did the days that outlived me go to the dog?"

Karasumahara's big moves were fully used, and the harsh words in his mouth were like dropped beads, without any repetition, and he made Gin's face black.

Feeling that the body below him was no longer struggling, Karasumahara gradually felt a little guilty, Gan, it really wasn't his fault.

If you had the chance to taunt Gin hard, would you do it?

Only an idiot will let it go.

He swallowed, and the strength in his hands was slightly loose, but he didn't see the other party struggling, so Karasumahara panicked a little, and stood up quickly, but after waiting for a while, the other party didn't get up.

He slowly approached the other party, stretched out his fingers to poke the other party's body, and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Gin still lay on his stomach and didn't speak, Karasumahara's voice trembled a little, "Hey, hey, say something, you're dead, right..."

Suddenly, Karasumahara's eyes blurred, and the picture in front of him changed instantly. He felt a pain in his shoulder, and then he saw Gin Jiu with a dark face, pressing his hands, looking down at him, and said: " what did you just say?"

Karasumahara's expression was slightly stiff, and he moved his wrist tentatively, but only got the opponent's strong lock, "It hurts, it hurts." He took a sharp breath, Gin was too hard.

Did he try so hard just now?

Oh, he was about twice as strong just now.

That's alright...

"You engaged in a sneak attack!" Karasumahara said with a cold face, raised his neck, and resentment, "I will not admit the result this time."

"You are the one who loses!"

Gin was taken aback for a moment, this...why do you suddenly feel that the other party is a little childish?

Even, it seems a little cute?

After carefully analyzing the encounter between himself and the other party, Qin Jiu found that although the young man in front of him was extremely fierce in his attacks and sometimes had a perverted personality, he acted unexpectedly straightforwardly.

It's just that the mouth is really dirty.

Thinking of this, Qin Jiu turned cold, and had to give him a good treatment.

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