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This night, Qin Jiu didn't sleep well at all.

Opening the eyes is endless darkness, closing the eyes is the appearance of tears in the future, she should not have experienced such a thing.

That gentleman thought the same way, all of them sheltering future growth until the other day.

She already knew the truth and was exposed to the darkness. If she just let it go, she might be in danger, but he was too hasty.

Take a day off tomorrow, Gin thought.

"Knock", the knock on the door was very small.

"Brother, are you asleep?"

Gin sat up, rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Eldest sister gave me some incense to help me sleep, and I put it at the door. If elder brother can't sleep, you can try it." Karasuma Mirai's cute voice came from outside the door.

Disdainful of gin, incense for sleep?Only that woman, Belmode, would make such useless things. People like them don't know how they would die if they slept too much.

However, when Karasuma left in the future, Gin still accidentally opened the door and brought in a box of incense.

Jasmine scent, very gentle scent.

"Hey", Gin Jiu lit a match, looked towards the door again, and thought a little self-defeating: just try it, just this once.

He always throws away principles in matters of the future.

The crying future disappeared, and Gin rarely had a sweet dream. In the dream, the future only reached his waist, and was handing him a plastic butterfly.

"Big brother, Feifei, here you go!"

The girl's face is full of smiles, with delicate eyebrows and fair skin, she is as cute as a Barbie princess.

Is that when it started?Gin Jiu thought, perhaps from that time on, he was no longer afraid of the dark.

For only in the dark—

he can-

The sun shines through the cracks in the curtains and is falling on Gin's eyes.

He raised his hand to shade the sun, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and looked at it, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

how long it has been?Gin has not had such a good sleep for a long time.

He is busy with complicated tasks or travels around every day. It is normal for him to work until one or two in the morning, but no matter how late he works, he always gets up at four o'clock.

Everything has become a habit, but a roll of incense made him an exception.

"Bermode." Gin muttered the name in disgust, blaming her incense.

When Gin went out, he saw a pile of desserts on the long table in the living room. Vodka was standing aside, eager to see through, but he didn't rush to eat.

"Brother, you're up." Vodka was very happy to see the gin coming out.

"Where's Tita?"

"In the kitchen."

Gin walked to the kitchen. A petite girl was wearing a light pink apron, humming an unknown but brisk tune, and was sending a tray of puffs into the oven to bake.

"Tita, what are you doing?"

"Brother!" Karasuma Mirai happily turned to Gin and said, "Brother didn't have a good appetite yesterday, so I'll bake some snacks for him!"

Gin was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that it was specially baked for him, no wonder Vodka only dared to watch it from the sidelines.

"your hands……"

"It's okay, I'm wearing gloves." Mirai Karasuma wore rubber gloves on his hands.

I cried a lot in Gin's arms yesterday, and now Karasuma Mirai is not afraid of him at all, the eldest brother is still the old elder brother, even if he is a little serious, he still loves her.

"There is already a small cake ready, brother, would you like to eat some first?" Karasuma Mirai asked.

"I'm waiting for you."

"It's over here for me, just take it out when the time is up." Karasuma Mirai said, taking off his gloves, and went to the living room to eat together with gin.

Karasuma Mirai pressed the gin on the chair, picked out several of his favorite works for him in a row, and said with a smile: "My friend taught me to bake these, although I am not as delicious as his baked ones, but It's also very good!"

I am very confident about my current culinary skills in the future, after all, I can open a restaurant.

Gin picked up a piece of cheesecake and took a bite. It was soft and fragrant, and the cheese sandwiched in it would flow out after a light bite. It was delicious.

He didn't know how delicious the cake baked by his future friend was, but he was really amazed by his cooking skills in the future.

The little princess who was once protected by them has learned to cook unknowingly, and the cooking is so delicious.

"Brother, you don't even go to my shop, or you would have tasted it a long time ago, isn't it delicious?"

"Well, it's not bad." Gin nodded, and explained her previous words: "Because I was worried about exposing you before, so..."

"I know, I know, I was just joking." Karasuma Miku smiled, obviously not paying attention.

She went to serve vodka again: "Vodka, you too!"

"Thank you." After taking a sip of vodka, his eyes were surprised: "You really know how to cook."

"Of course, I own a dessert shop!"

"What's your name? I have time to go around."

"Call……"

"Vodka." Gin's icy eyes ruthlessly brushed over Vodka, and said coldly, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Vodka immediately shrank his neck, not daring to ask anything.

Karasuma Mirai said in Gin's ear again: "Brother, I made too many desserts today, it would be a waste if I couldn't finish them, can I share them with other people in the organization?"

"Forget it, they won't eat it," Vodka said.

Karasuma Mirai gave him a blank look.

Vodka just wanted to say something, but Gin gave him a vicious look, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"Okay, I'll pick a few outstanding members and send them to them as a reward for their recent hard work." Gin agreed.

Vodka slowly opened his mouth wide, isn't it possible?The eldest brother clearly knew that something of unknown origin could not be popular with the vigilance of the members of the organization!

Karasuma Mirai didn't know the inside story, so he cheered "Yeah", very happy.

Gin ordered, vodka to deliver.

All the desserts were beautifully packaged, and they were quickly delivered to the few outstanding members who had been ordered by Gin.

Recently, the whiskey trio were performing missions together, sharing a safe house, and were surprised after receiving gifts.

"Wait." As the only one who didn't receive dessert, Bourbon asked coldly, "Why didn't I get my share?"

"How would I know that the list of gifts was drawn up by my elder brother." Vodka said coldly, and almost told him directly, "You were targeted by your elder brother."

The fact is exactly the same. Among the members of the organization, Gin hates the intelligence team the most, and the one in the intelligence team that Gin hates the most is Bourbon.

The light-blond hair was half covered, Bourbon's purple-gray eyes were like leopards, and even the vodka shuddered.

After a while, Bourbon smiled faintly, his cold smile made people feel like falling into an ice cave, and his voice was like a devil whispering: "It's better like this."

Obviously, gin doesn't like bourbon, and bourbon doesn't like gin.

Vodka only felt a layer of goose bumps all over his body, and drove away in a hurry.

Scotland closed the door. Ley had already gone upstairs with the dessert and returned to his room. Bourbon also returned to his room without looking at Scotland.

Obviously, although the three of them are under the same roof, their relationship is like ice, which has no intention of melting at all.

Scotland also took the dessert back to his room, and opened it to find a box of rainbow tiramisu. Various flavors of tiramisu were pieced together into a circle, which was very beautiful.

As soon as he opened the box, he felt his phone vibrate. It was a message from Bourbon. There was only one short word: poison.

It is to warn Scotland that the cake is poisonous.

The three seem to have a bad relationship. In fact, Scotland and Bourbon have known each other for a long time.

Scotland's original name is Zhu Fu Jingguang, and Bourbon's original name is Jiang Gu Ling. The two are children who have played since they were young.

Not only that, the two were also admitted to the police academy together, and then joined different departments. When they met by chance in the organization, they felt unbelievable that the other party also came to the organization as an undercover agent, but they quickly adjusted their minds and pretended to be a police officer. They don't know each other but support each other behind their backs.

The Crow Legion is huge and dark. The two justice messengers uphold the belief in their hearts, take root in the darkness, and walk against the light, just to seek the final victory.

They are even more cautious than other members of the organization, because only in this way can they survive in the organization and collect evidence of organized crime, in order to see the last light.

Of course Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't know how to eat it, so he smiled and opened the inner packing box and sniffed it closely, his expression suddenly changed.

This taste...

Although the taste of desserts is not bad, Zhu Fu Jingguang is too familiar with this taste, and he taught him how to learn it.

He took a deep breath, and for the first time facing something of unknown origin, he didn't throw it into the trash can, but picked up a piece and took a small bite.

The familiar sweet and fragrant taste, mango and milk mixed together, precisely touched Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart.

future.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's hands began to tremble.

He hasn't been to Future's store for a long time. He is now an undercover agent of the Black Organization. Going to Future will not only increase the risk of exposure but also bring danger to the other party. Therefore, he has almost cut off contact with all acquaintances.

But now, Zhu Fu Jingguang deeply regrets it.

He suddenly wanted to pick up the mobile phone and dial the number that he had already heard by heart. He wanted to hear the voice of the future, and wanted to ask how is the future?Did anyone suspicious go to the store and buy something?Will there be any danger?

He also wanted to call Matsuda and Hagiwara, to ask if they had protected the future properly.

But in the end, he has nothing to do and can't.

Zhu Fu Jingguang tried his best to adjust his shortness of breath until the trembling of his hands stopped. He closed his eyes tightly, and opened them to face the sun with a blank look.

Zero, the future may be in danger.

Zhu Fu Jingguang thought pessimistically.

On the other side, Ley took the cake back to the room and threw it directly into the trash can in the room. He never eats such unknown things. Who knows if the gin was poisoned in it.

award?

Oh, guess he believes it or not?