Sente Eiji's Black Friday

to be frank.

Before I went to meet Zero, I never expected to meet Akai Shuichi.

The FBI was elusive, and the crowds in the mall interfered with my perception, so I found him after I was standing behind zero.

Of course, he didn't find out that I found him.

But if I just leave like this, Akai Shuichi will notice something is wrong.

So I weighed it for a moment, and said what I wanted to say to Zero according to the original plan, but it was probably different from what Zero felt. The demeanor and actions I showed were playful and cold.

...Zero's sad appearance seems to prove my "coldness".

The proof is the phrase "Lover?" that Akai Hideichi asked after he followed me. Although he was careful to ask for proof, I knew what he thought of me after he spoke.

Just, it must be the same as how I think of him.

So I naturally didn't care and said, "It's just for fun."

I would like to see how this guy who wants to take advantage of me will respond if he says this.

Akai Hideichi was silent for a while, as if he had sorted out his thoughts, he said softly without any emotion: "Mr. Eiji, it seems to be a little different from what I imagined."

I heard this and glanced at him.

At this time, he and I happened to walk to the entrance of the underground parking lot. I stood in the shadow, and he stood in the sun, with green eyes full of exploration whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Exploring the darkness that is close at hand.

I couldn't help laughing.

"How do you know that you know the real me?" I said jokingly, turning around to look at him calmly, "After all, this is just our second meeting, isn't it?"

"However, people always believe what they feel."

Akai Shuichi's magnetic voice sounded immediately, he stared at me intently, stepped into the darkness without hindrance, and came to me step by step.

"That day, Mr. Eiji didn't think about anything, and even rushed to save me regardless of his own safety."

He paused when he said this, his long and narrow tail eyelashes drooped and raised like a small fan, which fully attracted my attention and let my eyes focus on his pair of warm green eyes.

Under my gaze, his calm eyes were unbelievably hot because of his concentration.

"I thought that was the truth I should believe—Mr. Eiji, you are actually a very emotional person."

Empathy?

I guess my face must have fluctuated at this moment, because I'm about to laugh out loud!

God!Shuichi Akai, an idiot, actually called me "emphasis on feelings"!Hahahahaha!That's the funniest joke I've ever heard—

"However, your empathy varies from person to person."

I paused slightly.

The long-haired man on the opposite side looked at my expression, his thin lips slightly curled up, showing a confident look of "I guessed it right".

"Sure enough, in your heart, only the things you really care about... or things that are worth using are worthy of careful protection, right?"

……Wow.

I stroked my chin thoughtfully, and by the way concealed the widening arc of the corners of my mouth.

Unexpectedly, the long-planned acting will start so soon.

Akai Shuichi, this man, is really sharper and smarter than I imagined, and - useful.

Then, before the time comes when I have to be exposed, let me be the "black (ko) ze (ne) ying (ke) two" for a while.

——During this period of time, you must not be fooled by my "acting skills", okay?

"It's so rude."

The man with dark eyes without highlights suddenly smiled.

His face was still as bright as before, but in just a split second, Akai Shuichi felt a kind of palpitation that made him shudder.

A strong sense of separation came from the person in front of him. His smile was so kind, but his eyes cast cold shadows. There was no smile in his sea-like pupils, as cruel as looking down on a dead person.

"As an excellent policeman who protects all the citizens, if someone says that, I will be troubled, okay?"

He spoke affectionately in a complaining tone, but the oppressive feeling around him that seemed to make the air sticky caused Akai Shuichi's pupils to dilate suddenly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back!

——What's the matter with this man? !

His heart was beating "plop plop plop", and his breathing was unconsciously rapid, as if he was stared at by the ruthless eyes of a beast, unable to move, as if his throat had been bitten off by a cruel hunter from the top of the food chain at that moment!

At this moment, Akai Hideichi had no doubts, if the man in front of him wanted to kill him, then he would never walk out of this underground parking lot alive!

"I..." the ace investigator of the FBI said in a hoarse voice, feeling his tongue stiff like a block, and his brain almost froze, "I...definitely, I won't say anything."

"Is it?"

Eiji Kurosawa responded lightly, raising his hand to caress his face, his ivory-white fingertips, which were like a work of art, were as cold as a blade, and slowly slid across his arteries carelessly.

"Your skin is very white... it would look good if there was blood spurting out of here?"

Akai Shuichi suddenly held his breath, his body stretched like a taut bow!

"—Well, I was joking!"

The next second, the cold voice suddenly became cheerful, the blue-haired youth laughed and retracted his hand, the air oppressed by the strong killing intent suddenly lightened: "Oh! How can a policeman do such a terrible thing? ? Ah ha ha ha, don't take it seriously, Zhu Xing!"

Akai Hideichi had no time to answer, his pupils narrowed pathologically, his heart was beating wildly at a speed beyond the limit, and his whole body felt like he was dying after a catastrophe!

Unbelievable...unbelievable!

How could a terrifying man like Bacardi be just the deputy of a newly promoted cadre? !

Who is he? !

"I just feel very unhappy to be misunderstood! Because although people are a bit fond of the new and dislike the old, they still take their work very seriously! ——Hey, Zhu Xing-chan, don't say such things in the future to make me angry, okay?"

The young man who was shot by Akai Hideichi in astonishment muttered dissatisfiedly, but no matter how cute his words were and how harmless his demeanor was, Akai Hideichi never dared to despise this man again.

His Adam's apple rolled a few times, his sexy voice was slightly hoarse, and even his beautiful green eyes were lowered cautiously and obediently: "Yes, Mr. Yingji..."

"Raise your head." Eiji Kurosawa lifted his face and said with a smile.

Akai Hideichi did not pause, and raised his head meekly following his strength, exposing his fragile neck like a pure lamb.

Eiji Kurosawa stared into his eyes, and nodded in satisfaction after a while: "Well, your eyes are really beautiful, with a warm feeling like olive green."

Akai Shuichi raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes met his blue pupils, the heart in his chest was still beating fast, but gradually, that accelerated beating seemed to be mixed with something else.

At this moment, he was grabbed by the throat of a beast like a prey. If he was an ordinary person, he should have been overwhelmed by extreme fear, but he, Shuichi Akai, felt it from this dangerous posture that was close to death. An eerie excitement.

When deciding to win Bacardi's heart, Akai Shuichi never imagined that he would be such a dangerous man.

This young man hides so superbly, so perfectly, that no one other than himself has ever discovered his incomparable power and terror. That is to say, this is a treasure that belongs only to him and is waiting to be discovered.

— how exciting!

The adrenaline in Akai Hideichi's body kept soaring, his yearning for the strong and his interest in danger made him tremble with excitement, and even a tinge of red appeared on his cold white cheeks.

The fever called "curiosity" that had been dormant in his blood and inherited from his father seemed to have revived in his blood again.

His soul longed to dance with the crisis.

"Do you like it?" The stern man whose eyes were praised didn't retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to entrust his fatal weakness to Kurosawa Ei's second hand, his thin lips curled up meaningfully, and the depths of his eyes radiated only for Eiji. enthusiasm.

"If you like, I'd like to let you see them every day."

"Oh?" Eiji Kurosawa played with his Adam's apple, and chuckled playfully when it attracted a slightly trembling, hungry swallow, "What's the condition?"

"Please—allow me to stand by your side."

Akai Hideichi boldly held his hand, and his green eyes could no longer hide the enthusiasm and hidden aggression, "Mr. Eiji, I can't help but want to tell you... From the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you at first sight."

The original plan was too slow, and his intuition told him that the atmosphere at the moment was already warm enough to say the romantic answer of "love at first sight"—and there was a high probability of success.

Under his scorching gaze, Eiji Kurosawa remained unhurried, and even had enough time to ask and test: "Even though I am a person who loves the new and dislikes the old, have you seen how I treated my old lover just now?"

Akai Hideo smiled.

He parted Eiji's palm, and his five fingers slid down close to his sensitive finger joints, the movement was slow and grinding, and finally stopped at the root ambiguously, interlocking with his fingers.

"I won't bore you."

He whispered with confidence, leaned forward to catch the breath of the young man, and stared at him with a smile in his narrow eyes.

"However, if there is a day when you really get bored with me...then I will never pester you."

"...Hmm." Eiji, who didn't stop the kiss, replied in a vague way, looking at him thoughtfully with downcast eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly let out a low laugh from his nasal cavity, and pushed him away lightly.

"Let me reconsider."

His blue pupils were filled with the vigilance and indifference that only people in darkness have.

During the New Year, Natsume Eiji, who had just joined the public security system, complained to his boss about his illness and successfully got a two-week vacation.

Of course, he wasn't really sick, but he wanted to use this opportunity to collect intelligence within the organization.

What?Why gather intelligence in the new year?Nonsense!Even transnational illegal organizations give their members annual leave, okay?Otherwise, who is willing to work for it?

Especially these high-end talents working in the laboratory, all of them are coaxed by the organization like a baby bump!It is absolutely impossible not to have a holiday during the Chinese New Year.

Therefore, the wise and powerful Master Eiji, of course, cannot let go of this rare opportunity with weak defenses!

...Although because he has just been promoted to a cadre, if he leaks important information now, people will suspect him, so no matter what we find out, we must hold back first...

But the opportunities that should be seized still have to be seized.

Especially after he had followed Miyano Shiho through Akemi Miyano, and had stepped on the girl beforehand by hiding in her shadow without her knowing.

September 1, early morning.

A mysterious undercover public security agent is fully armed and sneaked into a secret laboratory with the help of a password and route "provided" by a genius girl.

He stayed inside from late at night to early morning, and finally found a shocking piece of information.

It was a piece of mysterious English stored in an encrypted file on the laboratory computer, and the translated meaning was——

"Not only can we be gods, but we can also be demons. This is because we attempt to defy the flow of time and bring all the dead back to life* from the path of hell."

"……is that a lie?"

In the dimly lit laboratory, a young man dressed in black was muttering to himself, his eyes narrowed imperceptibly.

"Could it be that the ultimate goal of this black-clothed organization is to use Ke Xue to create a cost-free natural technique of reincarnation...?" That is, to bring people back from the dead?

No one answered his weird words, only the computer's cursor flickered, creating an eerie atmosphere.

In the dead silence, the edge of the mobile phone that was turned upside down on the table suddenly emitted light. Natsume Eiji picked up the mobile phone and glanced at it, and found that it was Rum calling Cognac. at this time……"

He hung up the phone with a snap.

——Cognac is already a cadre at the same level as Rum, so this little willfulness is still possible!

Of course, because Rum is No.2, he led Cognac into the group, brainwashed and trained his "mentor", so his petty capriciousness can be used like this once, and he can't be fooled when he does it again.

Therefore, although it was a pity, Eiji immediately began to eliminate the traces of his intrusion, and at the same time browsed the experimental data in the computer as much as possible-he was not bold enough to copy directly, in case some virus was brought out, and some surveillance software was violated, Just steal the chicken and lose the rice.

After finally becoming a cadre, and temporarily eliminating the hidden danger of gin, he still cherishes his current achievements.

The professional undercover and ninja quickly wiped away any fingerprints and footprints that might have been left, checked the monitor, confirmed that there was no problem with the replacement screen he implanted, and finally confirmed that there were no bugs, and was ready to turn off the computer and run away.

It's just that before turning off the phone, his eyes accidentally scanned some deeply hidden experimental data.

Intuition drove him to open the data record and found that it was a video of a small white mouse.

In the empty laboratory, the mysterious young man in front of the computer had a panoramic view of the video, and slowly frowned.

After a while.

In the car in the dense forest, Natsume Eiji imitated the lazy voice that had just woken up, and answered the call from Rum for the second time: "Hello...? What are you doing, Uncle Rum, I am enjoying my vacation here— —”

["Turn on the TV."]

Even though he had already met him, Rum, who still used an electronically synthesized voice on the phone, did not pursue what he had just hung up on the phone—from what Rum knew about him, he was naturally used to his unreliability from time to time— — It’s just that it was an order that came up involuntarily.

Eiji paused, and reached out to turn on the car radio: "What happened? I should be able to use the radio—"

""Now, according to the information disclosed by the police, the criminals demanded 10 billion yen, otherwise the residents in the two apartments will be killed by the bombs they installed...""

As soon as the broadcast was turned on, a heart-pounding live report came out.Eiji tilted his head to listen to a few words, and asked, "What happened to those two buildings?"

["There's nothing wrong with the building itself, but with our 'warehouse' around it, it would be bad to get involved with those two idiots."]

"Oh...so that's the case." Yinger raised his eyebrows.

That is, there are assets of the black organization parked nearby. I am afraid that the police who are hunting for bombers will find out, so let me, the police, look at it.

Tsk, trouble.

But Rum seems to trust him a little more... Is it because he successfully completed the mission and entered the public security system from the police academy?

... Sigh, there are too few talented people as capable as him in the black organization.

But for the sake of being able to directly contact "that lord", those who can work harder can work harder.

Thinking like this, Natsume Dedicated Undercover Eiji sighed in his heart and lazily replied: "Yes, Sister Rum, I'll go right away."

Rum: ["...what did you call me??"]

"Ah? Isn't she the eldest sister?" Eiji laughed nonchalantly, "Oh, this is to help you maintain a mysterious and unpredictable character design! I called you 'uncle' just now, so I called it again to blur the gender' Eldest sister' chant!"

Rum: ["...Stop talking nonsense, act quickly! You need to know that warehouse—"]

""ah!Dear listeners, just now we got the news that the first bomb has been dismantled by Officer Matsuda from the bomb disposal squad!Then there will be only the second bomb left...""

The sudden voice on the radio suddenly attracted Eiji's attention. With a frown, he casually dealt with Rum and hung up the phone. After amplifying the voice of the radio, he heard Kenji Hagiwara's name again.

——These two little guys, have they independently dismantled bombs within half a year after starting work?

Mr. Instructor rubbed his chin, and immediately made a happy decision: Then go to the scene to see it!

Compared to helping the black organization to see the goods, of course, the great activities of the lovely students make people feel more happy!

Thinking like this, the blue-haired young man's expression suddenly relaxed, and he drove towards his destination.

Shortly after.

Organization newcomer Toru Amuro sat in a certain cafe with his "predecessors", not only paying attention to the news reports on TV and the black transactions on the table, but also took time to see a suspicious man rushing to the phone booth outside the window .

On the other side, Akai Hideichi drove to the distance of the apartment building where the second bomb was located. While listening to the real-time broadcast of the car radio, he paid attention to the vehicles on the road.

Above the building, Kenji Hagiwara was smoking a cigarette expressionlessly, unaware that danger was approaching him.