Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

"..."

The moment the voice fell, there was no human voice on the other side, but the heavy breath disappeared in a flash.

Miyano Shiho didn't hear it in his extreme nervousness, and thought that the man who answered the phone spoke after a brief silence, and said two precious words: "Address."

As expected of the most ruthless and terrifying man in the black organization, he frightened the little girl with dark hair with just two words.

Miyano Shiho spontaneously interpreted the gloomy moment in the other person's voice as impatience for being suddenly interrupted by insignificant people.

Although she wanted to say something more, begging for mercy or explaining, but under the threat of an aura that she could not resist through the microphone, she was able to convey important information clearly in a timely manner, which is considered to be her mental strength: "There is no specific address, Yes, the research institute under the sanatorium..."

The next background sound can be heard clearly, it is the noise of the engine starting.

The man happened to be in the car, and he acted vigorously, as if he planned to come over when he received the call.

seem……

Miyano Shiho didn't dare to confirm with him, but what if this man actually dismissed him and didn't care about Brother Qianmu's life at all?

It should be said that it is normal for him not to care. There is no friendship between people in this organization, especially the so-called superiors and subordinates.

Before she couldn't help but want to shrink back, the little girl thought of the red-haired young man in the laboratory who didn't know the situation, and her courage once again defeated the fear of "those people". She tried her best to hold the phone and asked again: "Would you like help?"

Gin might think that she asked this question very stupidly.

Or maybe he was too lazy to talk nonsense with a cub who was trying to be calm. He still had a little affection for his "subordinates" who worked hard to complete the experimental task. The man didn't answer, and asked directly: "What happened?"

This should mean willing...fortunately.

However, Miyano Shiho didn't immediately relax her nerves. After she regained her composure, in the shortest possible time, she summed up the fact that Brother Qianmu hadn't left the laboratory for a day in the shortest possible time. In summary, be extremely careful.

After summing it up, she realized that it was a bit bad.

Brother Qianmu's loss of response in the laboratory was a major event for her to get angry, but for high-level cadres who were usually out of touch and very busy, it was too small. To make things seem extra serious—

It’s over.

Miyano Shiho seemed to see a face with a cold expression and then a ridiculous expression: How dare you bother him with just such a trivial matter?

The little girl was stunned by the imagining that she couldn't hold back immediately after letting go.

However, just when she was struggling to think about how to remedy it.

The call is disconnected.

Of course it wasn't her who hung up. There are probably very few people in this world who dare to hang up on Gin first.

—Oops, sure, made him angry!

Miyano Shiho paused, but couldn't help shaking.

"Brother Qianmu... Brother Qianmu!"

She stood in a daze for a while, and suddenly, with the last hope, she ran to the door of the laboratory and knocked on the door, shouting loudly at the same time.

There is no response inside.

"..."

Before Gin officially arrived, Miyano Shiho once again endured the inner panic that a 12-year-old girl should not have to bear.

She squatted with her legs crossed at the locked door of the laboratory, her face was very stiff, like a kitten who pricked up her ears but tucked up her tail in anxiety, trying to get close to the warmth through a door.

The superior knows the existence of the laboratory, and should also know how to get in. Miyano Shiho can't imagine how he will help Brother Qianmu now, but she is weak and helpless, and she can only pin her hopes on the terrifying superior who should come .

The location is out of the way.

Miyano Shiho waited for more than 40 minutes. Assuming that Gin received the call, he kindly left immediately. It would take an hour or two to drive here, and he still had to wait.

She squatted in front of the laboratory door, feeling a little hungry and a little cold, which was the most difficult moment.

suddenly.

She heard footsteps from far and near.

soon.

Like a black hurricane.

Miyano Shiho didn't react at all, and there was a figure smeared with thick ink in front of her eyes. The next moment, the silver-haired man looked down at her without emotion, covering her like an indifferent shadow.

What happened after that was even more unpredictable and terrifying for the little girl.

The man in the black windbreaker brought the coldness to the research institute, looked down at her for only a moment, and her existence automatically disappeared from his green pupils, and then——

"Boom!"

Miyano Shiho shrank from the door to the corner of the wall two meters away, covering her ears tightly with her hands, and her face was full of horror. From the moment Gin appeared in front of her, she was covered by the man's thick and lingering Shocked by the blood and murderous intent, it almost lost its color.

In the world of the silver-haired man, when seeing a closed door that isolates the people inside from the outside, the first reaction is not to look for the key, or to think of any way to open the door.

He chose the most efficient and simple way: shoot and use bullets to forcefully destroy the door lock.

The door of the laboratory that made Miyano Shiho helpless finally opened.

But Miyano Shiho couldn't stand up, went inside, and went to find her Brother Qianmu.

The man just turned his head, and with a look that didn't even have any meaning, he pinned her in place, trembling and not daring to approach her.

On the contrary, it was the silver-haired man himself. After giving Miyano Shiho a blank look, he walked straight into the laboratory without any hesitation.

"........."

That man...if he finds out Brother Qianmu's mistake, will he treat Brother Qianmu...

The little girl hugged herself, uncontrollably imagining the most possible and worst situation, and wanted to muster up the courage to go over to see what happened, but her legs were weak and she just couldn't stand up.

She was in a daze, waited outside for a long time, unknowingly attacked by fatigue, and fell asleep just like that.

……

The real situation in the laboratory cannot be said to be exactly the same as Miyano Shiho's imagination of superimposing a horror film filter, but it has nothing to do with it.

This is a very wide room, with various experimental equipment in various categories, like a miniature city made of glass and metal, occupying most of the space, and it is easy to cover the cracks and things on the ground.

Luckily, the light was on inside. After Gin entered, his gaze swept over quickly, and he found the red-haired youth almost instantly.

The man was sitting at a bench in the middle of the lab.

At first glance, there was nothing unusual about him, he just bent slightly, lowered his head quietly, and let the shadows pour from the peak of his eyebrows to his entire face.

But when the white coat that fell straight touched the ground, it outlined an extremely thin silhouette.

Gin came to the red-haired young man like the wind, it was hard to imagine that such a serious expression would appear on this man's face.

After a distance, he confirmed that the red-haired youth was still breathing, but he was not sure if he was in a coma or simply fell asleep.

However, just this scene that came into his eyes exposed too many bad news.

When he got close, Gin didn't hesitate too much, and quickly checked the vital signs of the boss.

The blood pressure is low, and the pulse is slightly weak, but it is not life-threatening. The reason for the drowsiness should be that he has not eaten for a long time, coupled with severe lack of sleep, and is too tired.

During the inspection, the silver-haired man couldn't avoid a single detail.

The red-haired young man had one arm hanging down by his side, half of the black glove fell off, and the unfastened belt was stuck on the side of the thumb, which seemed to be unable to fall off, just revealing a little bit of the palm.

The only small piece of skin on the palm that was exposed suddenly became ugly and swollen and wrinkled, interspersed with dark red scars in blocks.

Only severe burns leave such indelible marks.

"..."

Gin paused invisibly, affected by his Caucasian complexion and deep-rooted temperament, his face was always so cold and gloomy, and only he himself knew whether he was suppressing anger in his heart at the moment.

He didn't show any thoughts, just stretched out his hand and pulled back the gloves that had fallen off a bit, helping the boss to cover the scald marks that shouldn't be exposed.

The next step is to escort the boss away and go to a place where he can receive treatment safely. In short, it is absolutely impossible to stay here again. The next step is to ask Belmod's responsibility. Is this the result of her taking care of the boss's daily life?

But before preparing to act, Gin suddenly showed miraculous hesitation.

Through the experience of coming to the underground research institute twice, with his keenness, it is not difficult to guess something.

He didn't hesitate to send the BOSS to other places for treatment, purely because the level of the exclusive hospital supported by the organization can be trusted. If people can't be completely trusted, they can be silenced on the spot, which is very convenient to deal with.

However, he is not sure whether the usual hospital can provide the medicines needed by the BOSS. It may be risky to treat rashly. If the location can only be limited to the research institute, then the original plan cannot be adopted.

So, still can only stay here.

What the BOSS needs, it is safest to ask him himself, but he is still sleeping, and it is the same to ask Belmode.

After Gin changed his plan, he temporarily restrained his hostility, lifted the sleepy red-haired young man, put one hand on his shoulder, and let him rest his weight on himself.

Affected by the height difference between the two, the silver-haired man had to lower his head when walking carefully, and he had to bend his upper body sideways in order to accommodate the slightly shorter red-haired youth who couldn't walk on his own.

It was a rather uncomfortable posture. Brother Gin, who is all-powerful outside, probably has never bent down like this before.

There is only this person who can make the bloodthirsty beast bow down willingly.

Walk slowly but surely to the nearest lounge.

In fact, it was the room where BOSS rested for a night when he had a high fever last time.

At that time, I kept vigil for the BOSS, so I remembered the layout of the underground research institute in my heart, and it was very easy to find it.

He even knew where Belmode put the clean sheets and bedding. Before letting the red-haired young man lie down, he changed all the bedding, and then helped him take off his wrinkled white coat. Belmode is on par.

Although he changed to a "resting" place, the red-haired youth was still ignorant.

He was quieter than when he had a fever, his complexion remained unchanged, and he was still as pale as seen under the laboratory light—as if he had returned to his cold and sick appearance three years ago in an instant.

After Gin entered the lounge, he didn't turn on the light, and only acted with the dim light from outside. In the semi-darkness, he couldn't see the subtle reactions of the boss. Almost out of hearing.

He is now going to leave the lounge, prepare hot water, and settle accounts with Belmode.

But when turning around.

The moment Gin heard a rustling sound behind him, he subconsciously dodged aside while reaching for the gun in his pocket.

He had indeed held down Beretta, but as his thoughts raced, reason overwhelmed instinct.

So, what happens next is:

The red-haired young man suddenly woke up, and realized that there was someone beside him, and immediately turned over like lightning, trying to restrain the person who sneaked into the vicinity silently.

And just as the man fell to the corner between the head of the bed and the wall, he stepped forward with a single step, his gloomy eyes were empty and lifeless, and when he lowered his waist, his right hand grabbed the man's neck heavily.

——tightened mercilessly for a moment.

"..."

"...Gin?"

It was not until this moment that Qian Mu was truly awakened.

His last memory is still in the laboratory.

The research on the "immortality" gemstone has been stuck in a bottleneck since half a year ago. Even with the help of Miyano Shiho, who is indeed gifted in research, there is still no breakthrough progress.

The special substance he extracted from the gemstone cannot be analyzed by any known method.

Qianmu's previous speculation was that special substances could turn cancer cells into long-lived cells that can be prepared by the human body, thereby achieving the effect of delaying aging. There may be a connection between them.

However, in in vivo experiments using cancer mice as samples, with an average sample size of [-], there will only be one special individual whose tissue differentiation ability of cancer cells has increased significantly, and the uncontrolled growth tends to be orderly. The results of other experimental subjects are all cancer cells. The cells spread rapidly and died suddenly in a short period of time. The cause of death was not only disease, but also a strong poisoning reaction.

This extremely tragic result was not expected by Qian Mu in advance.

He thought that there was a problem with his train of thought, and he made adjustments many times in the past six months, constantly proposing and verifying new hypotheses... However, he still found nothing in the end.

Qian Mu was not discouraged.

Yes, even if it meant wasting two years of his precious time, he was still calm and not even a trace of impatience - at least he thought so.

It doesn't matter, any research may experience ups and downs, not to mention that what he wants to tackle is the most difficult proposition in the world, the more frustrated he feels, the more he should be patient.

He patiently and calmly carried out the experiment that seemed to fail, and he was a little more devoted than the two months when he just got the magic gem.

He can still remember the passage of time every minute and every second, and knows whether it is morning or night, but he doesn't feel tired or hungry at all, and it shouldn't affect his body, so he simply doesn't spend time on unimportant chores.

The same is true today.

It should be in the afternoon, when Qianmu finished sorting out the data of a new batch of experiments, he had not rested for nearly [-] hours, and finally felt a little drowsy.

It seems... It's been a long time sitting here, so stop for a while and close your eyes for a while.

As soon as he thought about it, his eyelids dropped involuntarily, and his consciousness was lightly cut off at this moment.

Qian Mu thought he just took a short nap for a few minutes, during which he didn't hear knocking on the door or shouting, and heard a little bit of louder gunshots, but it didn't wake him up completely.

After a while, the nap was over, and he was startled that there was suddenly another person beside him. It was only when his hands spontaneously wrapped around the neck of the man with a strong pulse that he vaguely saw the unusual silver hair hanging down his shoulders.

After reacting for another second, he remembered that this person was his trusted subordinate, not an enemy who would threaten his life.

Qian Mu immediately let go, and then an apologetic expression appeared on his face: "Sorry, just...not sober, are you okay?"

Gin was still looking at him as he shook his head slowly.

It is rare to see eyes that don't drop immediately after brief contact.

This time Gin seemed to realize that the situation was special. He had already known the biggest secret of the boss, and he couldn't avoid it by keeping his eyes closed like in the past. Therefore, he took the initiative to break a little bit of the boundary he had drawn for himself.

"You are tired, you should take a rest immediately." The man's voice was hoarse as if he had just stopped breathing.

"Rest? Didn't I just rest for a while, and I'm in good spirits now..."

When Qian Mu opened his mouth, he heard his voice was darker and hoarse than Gin's.

He paused in bewilderment, his fingers touched the chapped lips that hadn't been in contact with moisture for a long time, and when he went up, there was no feeling of being pressed by his fingers at all on his face.

Whether it's an apologetic wry smile or an ordinary smile, it's like a tight-fitting disguise mask, covering up the inner world meticulously in the past one or two years. If this continues, even he himself will not be able to distinguish his real self .

But the first time Gin cast an undisguised gaze, it was a coincidence that he saw his face clearly covered up.

"..."

No matter what kind of friendly smile it was, it all faded from the face of the red-haired young man.

Under his ignorant self-depletion, his originally slender and handsome figure has indeed lost a lot of weight, like a completely withered poplar, leaving only a straight poplar.

But when he looked down at Gin who was still leaning against the corner of the wall, the icy color of these red eyes became more distinct in the darkness, and the depths of the pupils were smudged with the aggressive coldness of beasts.

For a brief minute, Qian Mu thought about it seriously.

More or less, Gin should have guessed the secret of his terminal illness.

accident?Are you afraid?

No, when he revealed the address of the underground research institute to Gin three years ago, he thought that this day would come sooner or later. He didn't mind that this biggest secret was known to his trusted subordinates.

So what's the point?At this time, he slowly considered, what was the reason for the constant examination and suspicion in the extreme calmness?

Since he was manipulated by the script, he has often shown others with a gentle and smiling appearance, and the disguise is so perfect that he even deceived himself.

What Gin sees through is the real him at this moment—tired, suspicious, gradually impatient and uncontrollable.

In the few years when he first came to this world, he was in a state similar to this.

After a year of easing in the police academy, Qian Mu thought that he would never repeat the same mistakes again, and never wanted to go back and forth. He still went back to this vicious circle that even he hated.

This appearance was only seen by Belmode when he was helpless, and now it seems that there is another Gin.

Do you want to allow this man who is not easy to control to set foot in the private territory that you regard as taboo?

Qian Mu thought about it.

Qingjiao's weak body has not yet recovered, and he is still a little unsteady, but he still straightens his back, and his indifferent eyebrows and eyes are full of arrogance.

Gin didn't make a sound. Even if he changed from a hunter's position to a prey whose life and death were unknown, this man still had a calm and fearless demeanor, and he only looked at the boss calmly.

abruptly.

The red-haired youth asked: "Gin, tell me, how would you deal with someone who knows a secret that must never be revealed?"

Gin didn't hesitate: "Kill him, let him keep his secret and shut up forever."

"What if the person who knows that secret is yourself."

"I am no exception."

"why?"

"For something more important than my life."

"it is good."

Qian Mu didn't ask further, what is that existence that is more important than life, this answer is enough.

He suddenly stretched out his hand downwards, and the palm he spread upward hovered less than twenty centimeters in front of the silver-haired man.

It's like a hint of life and death.

Gin understood, but there was no strange trembling in the green pupils.

The man who knew the ending laughed instead, took out his love gun from his coat pocket, and put it in the hand extended by the boss.

With five fingers together, Qianmu held the familiar Beretta pistol. Through a layer of gloves, he could not feel the coldness of the metal.

He didn't shoot right away, but opened the magazine slowly.

When he once invited Gin to accompany him to the "concert", he would check the number of remaining bullets for the man in the car ahead of time. This time he did the same thing. With a quick glance, he saw that there were two bullets missing in the magazine. .

Gently lower your eyes.

From his vague memory, Qian Mu found the two gunshots he heard when he was unconscious.

Pushing the magazine back, under Gin's fearless gaze, he replaced Beretta with his left hand and squeezed it casually, even washing away the cold and gloomy look, and instantly turned expressionless.

"Gin, you are really a boring man."

Qian Mu stretched out his hand to Gin again, this time to pull him up.

Of course, Gin didn't really use his strength to get up. With the current physical strength of the boss, if he pulls a little harder, the standing person will definitely be dragged into the wall.

So Qianmu changed his movements, put the gun back into the man's coat pocket, patted it habitually, and didn't mind Gin not giving him face, so he stood up.

The benefits of not bothering to pretend soon appeared, Qianmu staggered half a step back in the next second, sat back on the bedside with Gin's timely support, and didn't bother to be polite to this rather stubborn subordinate at some level: "Nutrition The doses are on the shelf on the third floor of the freezer outside, help me...get two doses."

He just woke up in a state of soreness and weakness, not to mention an action show with a large range of activities immediately. At this time, he was extremely tired, his stomach was numb with pain, and his eyes had begun to turn black. Feeling dizzy, I can only hurry up and explain.

Gin immediately set off to get the nutritional supplements, but after taking two steps, Qian Mu stopped him again: "Don't contact Belmode, don't tell her what happened today."

"..."

Gin turned back into the silent man who didn't comment on what the boss said or did, even though he might not agree with it in his heart.

"and also……"

Qian Mu didn't realize how much the sentence he added was like making a mistake behind his back and he didn't want his parents to find out. Anyway, he insisted on concealing it from Belmode.

At this time, he was dangerous and dangerous, thinking of a person who was completely ignored by Gin.

"Where's Zhibao? It should be her... who called you here, where is she?"

Gin: "..."

Qian Mu: "..."

The BOSS and his capable subordinate looked at each other speechlessly for a few seconds, and could only forgive the subordinate who had no poor child in his mind.

Qian Mu's face was already full of tiredness, he grabbed the edge of the bed with one hand, resisted the discomfort of his heart beating fast, and tried his best to tell him: "You... don't worry about the nutrition, first put her in place... send her back to the building room above."

"Sorry, boss, your body is more important."

Qian Mu: "?"

It hasn't been 5 minutes since this loyal wolf was formally accepted, but is he disobedient?

However, if you want to repent or pursue it now, your energy and body will not allow it.

In the end, Qianmu could only admit it, and reluctantly poured nutrients and half a cup of warm water to restore his over-consumed body. Before he had time to ask Gin to be gentle with Zhibao, his eyelids drooped at some point, and he fell asleep again .

Qian Mu slept for a whole day.

It's not enough to catch up on sleep and rest. He really messed up this time. After waking up, he just wanted to get up and re-enter the endless experiment, but he was forcibly blocked by his loyal subordinates.

It wasn't enough for Gin to guard him for a day.

This man with the hope of the whole organization on his shoulders and extremely busy with business affairs, in order to keep an eye on the BOSS who let himself go and stop messing around, actually stayed in the underground research institute for another two days, preferring to sit by the BOSS's bed to send emails and command remotely The subordinates worked on his behalf, and they resolutely refused to go back to supervise in person.

Qian Mu had just walked to the door of the laboratory the next day. He was relieved to find that the door lock that had been smashed by random guns had been replaced with a combination lock, and then he found in a daze that he couldn't open the door.

Because Gin didn't tell him the password.

Gin also changed the door lock of Miyano Shiho's laboratory. Only God knows what the password is.

Qian Mu: "...?"

The boss was shocked.

BOSS thinks this is not acceptable.

Did Gin turn the world upside down, only the BOSS asked him to fight, there was no reason why the BOSS wanted to do experiments, but the door was locked by his subordinates.

But when he called over Gin, who was not doing his job properly, trying to make this overwhelmed subordinate deeply realize his mistake.

Gin didn't explain himself at all.

He just took out the results of the brief physical examination that Qianmu had done in the morning, and presented a fact that even the BOSS himself could not refute: Boss, you were overworked before, and you need to recuperate for at least a week before you can fully recover, so you can't be tired yet. .

"I know your research is important, but please rest for at least three days."

"...I am already an adult with self-judgment, Gin. I know what you mean, this time it was just an accident, I will know to pay attention in the future, you don't have to - stay here and stare at me, I will pay attention, You have a lot of things to take care of yourself."

"Compared with your health, those things are insignificant. Please rest assured that there is no shortage of people under your command who can do things."

"..."

"Boss, if the wastes raised by the research institute cannot provide you with enough help..."

"No, it's not their problem." There was a silence from the red eyes, but it quickly dissipated.

"...I'm sorry, Boss."

"What's there to be sorry about? You've already taken over all the work I need to do. Do you want to add another one and help me with the experiment?"

Qian Mu hooked his lips, and made a joke that Gin probably wouldn't find funny.

Although he has let go of half of Gin's authority, he won't mention it in depth, and Gin can't understand the weight of this topic, so let's stop here.

"If you want to stay here...just stay."

Anyway, the things to be dealt with piled up like a mountain, and he was not the one who had to work overtime to clean up the mess.

Qian Mu lay on the bed, suppressed his sigh, and moved himself into the pillow.

Gin was right, no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't bring his body down. He had indeed put the cart before the horse.

There are still more than two years... It should be, there is still time.

He closed his eyes, and suddenly asked again: "Can I ask you... What did you do, how did you scare Zhibao like that?"

Gin: "?"

Gin was also a little puzzled.

From his point of view, he didn't do anything involving "intimidation". Although he didn't think that little girl would be of much use, she was a pet brought by BOSS after all, so his behavior was already restrained.

—Yes, he did nothing.

He just shot the little girl indiscriminately in front of her, pinned her in place with his eyes and prevented her from running away, then suddenly woke her up from her sleep, carried her all the way into the room, and the next day in front of her again, Brother Qianmu and her laboratory were sealed... that's all.

Miyano Shiho is not well.

Before Gin appeared, she was a cold and vigilant little animal. After Gin appeared, she was panic-stricken and never appeared on the same floor as Gin.

Now that Gin is in the research institute below, Miyano Shiho is hiding in the upstairs room. When Gin comes up to prepare three meals, she rushes downstairs and rushes into Qianmu's room, hiding under the gaze of the red-haired young man. You can feel at ease wherever you go.

She probably thought that Gin's letter from the laboratory meant that Brother Qianmu and her had no need to continue to exist, and they might be murdered at any time.

Qian Mu could only hug her and comfort her: "He wanted to get rid of us a long time ago, isn't it all right? Don't be afraid, he cooks all the food we eat."

Miyano Shiho was so intimidated by Gin that he lost his logic, and automatically ignored the second half of his sentence: "That is, this research is very important, and he doesn't plan to do it for now... Brother Qianmu, you are just a researcher..."

Qian Mu: "Oh."

Why has it come to this point, this kid still firmly believes that he is an ordinary researcher, which ordinary researcher dares to eat the meal warmed by Brother Gin himself.

——But Xiao Zhibao, you did not eat less.

There was no way, Qian Mu, who had never coaxed a frightened child before, could only drag her body in cultivation to hug her, pat her back, and smooth her hair.

After being patted on the head for a long time, Miyano Shiho suddenly took off his shoes and slowly climbed onto the bed with his knees pressing down on the corner of the quilt.

The little girl's clear blue eyes stared at him for a long while, and finally made up her mind to stick it up carefully, and hugged his arm.

"Qianmu...brother..."

"Ok?"

"...You've lost a lot of weight. Don't stay up late, and don't skip meals anymore."

"Well... I'm sorry, I was the adult who took care of you, but I made you worry, and I was saved by you this time. I promise, it won't happen again."

"...Then don't laugh when you are unhappy."

"..."

Hearing the little girl's words, no matter how mature she was, her voice was still childish, Qian Mu couldn't help falling into silence.

He had to reflect on himself, Gin could see through his imperfect disguise when he was weak, how could even Xiao Zhibao see it?

...oh, not surprising.

They have been together for two years, and Xiao Zhibao is a keen child. After watching for a long time, he can more or less distinguish between real and fake smiling faces.

Having been seen through, it seems that there is no need to put on a mask.

It's just that the hypocritical adult wants to struggle again.

"Shiho, in your eyes, I may be a gentle, considerate... adult who likes to smile, but if I don't smile, it's another face, and you might be scared."

"...Are you an idiot, Brother Qianmu?"

"Hey?"

"Even if there is no expression on your face, you are still you. I never thought you were so scary. Besides, it's tiring to always force yourself."

Thanks to Gin's pressure, Miyano Shiho said everything he had endured for two years.

Qian Mu was stunned for a long time this time.

Subconsciously, he wanted to raise his left arm to check his wrist, which he hadn't seen for a long time, but that hand was held stubbornly by the little girl.

She didn't understand the meaning of this move to him, but felt that every time he looked at him like this, Qianmu's mood would fluctuate, and then he would go in a worse direction-so she wanted to stop him in her own way.

Should not be blocked.

This is a wrong choice.

But Qian Mu couldn't blame her.

When his arms were hugged decisively and bravely by the little girl.

When he held the gun that the silver-haired man handed him without hesitation.

When he recalled the chat with the blonde woman, the jokes with the bastards, and the unexpected fight at the gate of the police academy.

He will think of:

--unbelievable.

——It turns out that even at this point, I still have no regrets.

——The "fun" and "value" that you want to ask for, is it enough?

He felt it was not enough.

Therefore, he will persist, struggling until his bones and blood are gone and he can't move at all.

……

Belmode still knew about the fact that BOSS quietly tortured himself to death in the underground research institute.

"Although I don't mind blaming Gin for the blame, but for the sake of him personally watching you to correct your living habits, I admit that this time I discovered it myself."

"..."

"I can make that man who only has a mission in his eyes leave behind the munitions that are about to be handed over at the port, and then leave all the troublesome things of intelligence collection and undercover investigation to his subordinates - no matter how I think about it, I can only think that something happened to you , right, BOSS?"

"..."

"You can keep silent, I don't mind, I don't mind at all that you would rather find Gin than tell me a word. But you still don't intend to deny it? Then allow me to be straightforward, please select from the following list Choose a life assistant from here to take care of daily chores for you and supervise you to maintain a good work and rest."

"Do not……"

"Huh? You don't need to choose, but I will arrange it? Is that so, Boss? Then thank you for your trust. I think you must be very clear about how I feel when I see you now."

"...Okay, I choose."

……

"Just him—Rye."