Sente Eiji's Black Friday

The Thousand Change Witches from the Black Organization sat down next to me and asked the bartender to make a martini.

This woman has always liked this kind of wine made of gin and vermouth (that is, Belmode), and she always orders it in front of me, just to make fun of me.

That's right, just kidding - Belmode and I have this kind of relationship like a bad friend.Honesty aside, our relationship is actually pretty good.

After all, she used to be the "teacher" who taught me disguise and acting skills. She is the one who knows my nature better in the organization. At least no one except her (including Gin Jiu) knows that it's not because I'm obsessed with Gin Jiu. Like him, but simply greedy his body.

Back then, Belmode, who had a relationship with Gin and Jiu, supported me in the strategy of Gin and Jiu after learning that I never made a zero, and provided me with a lot of help.

With this foundation of friendship, our plastic-teacher-student relationship and plastic friendship are still quite strong so far. It is specifically reflected in the fact that she is willing to listen to me talking about gin and wine, and she is so angry that I lose her composure. Patterns are very interesting.

If I get Gin fired from bed someday, she'll act happier and more excited than I am.

...I can't help but sigh every time, Qin Jiu must have offended her severely, otherwise how could she hate him so much.

Tsk tsk, brother Gin, sometimes you are really straight, don't you know that such a great creature as a woman must never be offended.

But I still want to thank my elder brother. If he hadn’t provided me and Belmode with so many topics to talk about, our friendship would not have advanced by leaps and bounds, so that he has been "dead" for so long. Always keep in touch.

Ah, of course, there are two reasons for keeping in touch: one is that I have mastered "a certain secret" between Belmode and the boss, that is, I have mastered Belmode's handle, so I often ask her for a little help ;

The other is that both of us are very appreciative of each other's deception—ahem, communication and intelligence capabilities, and agree that the other is a good friend.

After all, there is always more common language between smart people and smart people.

For me, Belmode is known as the favorite woman of the boss of the black organization. If you make friends with her, you can infer the boss's information from her occasional tone, and you can also infer the boss's will from her movements.

In other words, if you don't know how to do something, or if you don't know whether you should do it, then watch Belmode.

Belmode also knew this, so she would reveal some news to me that only she could know from time to time.And in order to make the boat of our friendship stronger, I also do some things for her from time to time, sometimes by borrowing her connections, sometimes by selling her information for free-as a "very experienced" undercover agent, these two things happen to be mine. strengths.

After coming and going, Belmode became the person in the organization who knew me better than Gin... At least Gin didn't know that my acting skills were good enough to deceive him, and he didn't know that my nature was actually quite cruel, let alone Know that I hide a lot from the organization.

And these, Belmode has always known very clearly.

I often suspect that the reason why this woman is able to interact with me with a sly smile and is always willing to help me every time she is asked is because she sees that my ability is far more than showing of these.

As for how she figured it out... well, a woman's intuition?

But I'm not worried about her selling me to the boss.

Because I know that she is not loyal to the organization, and I also know that she has secretly done some things that are not in line with the values ​​of Zhenjiu.It would do her no good to betray me.

I admire her intelligence and sense of wit very much. She, who is well versed in how to protect herself, probably also planned that she would not offend me and could rely on me to make a fortune in the future, so we have always maintained a mutually beneficial relationship. So happy with this plastic friendship.

So as soon as she received my invitation today, she came over as readily as usual.

"Expect... huh. You've been enjoying this bar quite a bit lately."

The glamorous woman with a hot wave took a sip of her martini, her slightly wet red lips slightly curled up, "Let me guess... Are you expecting to be able to create another glory in a new place? Then Where is it that makes a man of your level so attentive?"

"Create another glories...haha, that's right." I said neither right nor wrong, and raised my glass to her with a light smile.

Belmode chuckled, raised his glass and touched me: "Then I will take it as such. I wish you all the best this time."

"Lend your auspicious words."

I smiled and took a sip of my drink, not surprised by her behavior of never getting to the bottom of it.

Although she is the only one who knows that I am Cognac other than the boss, rum and gin, my undercover mission has always been classified as a secret. She asks a question out of curiosity among friends, and asking a few questions is considered a transgression.

Well, but I don't mind telling her if necessary, after all, she has a tight mouth and can help me with many things.

But that's not what I'm going to talk about today.

"You haven't been having a hard time recently." I cut straight to the point and brought the topic to sensitive places, and my smile gradually deepened. "Is there anything I can help with?"

"Heh... It's a good thing you still know." The big star played with the goblet with her slender fingers, and her beautiful eyes with long and narrow eyeliner swept towards me coldly.

"I haven't been affected yet, but... have you really thought about it, Bacardi? Do you have to take this muddy water?"

"Thank you for your concern." I chuckled lightly, squinting my eyes dangerously, "But this time, I'm bound to win."

"Huh—?" Belmodera responded with a long voice, holding his cheek with one hand, and looked at me with a smile in his eyes, "Look at your expression...hehe, no wonder it is said that ambitious men are the most charming .”

I raised my eyebrows: "Why, are you infatuated with me? I advise you not to, my whole heart belongs to Brother Ginjiu."

The big star smiled happily, and shook the goblet leisurely: "Are you still pretending to be affectionate in front of me? My news is very good. I heard from Rum that you have found a little lover who looks like gin." ? Hehe, if Gin knew about it in hell, he would definitely be very relieved..."

She put the wine glass on the clean bar, gently embraced me with her shiny white arms, and leaned over her body exuding the fragrance of roses as if she had no bones, and whispered in my ear——

"Whether it's your lover who looks like him, or betraying Rum, accepting the boss's secret orders, taking Gin's place bit by bit...everything you show makes people feel that you love him very much. But what about the truth? Woolen cloth?"

I gave her a sideways look with no expression on my face, and didn't reply immediately.

Belmode gave a low laugh, skipped the topic lightly, picked up the plump and fresh olive in her cup, and his voice became softer than a whisper.

"You and I both know that this fruit has been hanging there for too long, but the fruit grower's loyal dog has not been able to wake up for a long time, which has attracted a batch of vicious dogs who covet the fruit. In desperation, the fruit grower can only Breed a new loyal dog."

With a flick of her wrist, she handed the olive to my lips, and her red lips almost kissed my earlobe.

"But although this fruit is sweet, it has been infiltrated with gin. It is smooth and fragrant on the outside, but I don't know how spicy it is on the inside."

"Are you sure that you can really be that new loyal dog well, and that you can really accept it...digest it? Or are you sure that the fruit farmer is really cultivating you, instead of waiting for his most loyal dog to wake up, and just go to the dog for a while?" Kicked you aside?"

The warm hot air sprayed into my ears, bringing itches.

So I smiled obediently, reached out to take the olive, and frivolously pinched its stem.

"... No matter how much the fruit is soaked in gin, it is still a fruit. Since it is a fruit, or a fruit that someone handed to your mouth, there is no reason not to eat it."

As soon as the words fell, I threw the olive into my mouth, grinning a rather rascally grin.

"As for the fruit farmer and the original loyal dog? Haha, that is indeed a problem. But don't make a mistake, my dear Miss Witch."

I raised my hand and lightly touched those red lips that were close at hand, and stared straight at Belmode with my downcast eyes, which gradually filled with fiery arrogance.

"I have never been a dog kept in captivity, but a wolf who has been waiting for an opportunity to kill the enemy."

"—!!"

Belmode opened his eyes wide, excitedly raised his hand to press my shoulder: "You——?!"

"Of course, this 'enemy' refers to those stupid dogs who want to grab fruit from me." I continued the second half of the sentence with a smile before she overreacted, saving my image in her heart in time, "Even if the original The best loyal dog I play with, if you dare to hinder me, I will not show mercy~"

Belmode squeezed my shoulders and looked at me in shock: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Is there any benefit in lying to you, an old friend?" I shrugged amusedly, "I just want the fruit, and I can't do anything to the fruit grower. Don't worry."

Only then did Belmode relax, and he glanced at me sullenly: "Since this is the case, don't speak out of breath."

"Ahahaha I'm sorry, I just think this is more handsome." I couldn't help laughing, and raised my hand to pat her on the shoulder.

Belmode snorted, took my arm back with one hand, and took a sip from the wine glass with the other: "...So, what do you want me to do for you?"

"As expected of Miss Witch, she is really smart and straightforward." I praised her happily, and finally threw out the ultimate goal of today: "You just need to provide me with a little information assistance, and help me bring someone along."

"Bring someone?" Belmode raised his eyebrows, his beautiful eyes swept back, showing a teasing expression, "Is that it? Your little lover?"

I followed her line of sight, and it was no surprise to find Zero who had been standing by the door for a long time with an extremely cold expression.

In fact, I spotted Zero the moment he appeared, but I was busy playing dumb with Belmode at that time, so I didn't have time to call him over.

However, his eyes are obviously impossible to ignore, even Belmode, who is not proficient in martial arts, has noticed.

However, it doesn't matter if it is discovered.

Looking at Zero's expression at the moment, I couldn't help but whistle in my heart.

——I can't see the slightest desolation and sadness at all, only disgust and hatred flowing in his eyes.

Not bad, you have found the right attitude towards me so quickly.

Very good, very good, this kind of eyes is like a bottle of real wine. If you are playing with your feelings, you will catch up and kill each other desperately, and even become crueler than anyone else because of it... Haha, for people in the world of darkness, this is very important. The story is quite inspiring.

When I thought of this, I couldn't help laughing: "No, no, how does he look like Brother Ginjiu? My current lover is not him."

While talking, I beckoned to Zero, signaling him to come over quickly.

"Now?" Belmode keenly understood what I meant, and looked at Zero playfully in a blink of an eye, "Oh? So, this is your ex?"

Ling, who was reluctant to walk over, just happened to hear this sentence, and his face couldn't help but turn ugly.

"Well...well, let's play with him for a while."

I replied indifferently, and patted the seat next to me, "Tou Jiang, come and sit here."

Zero sneered, bypassed me and sat by Belmode, and ordered a glass of Scotch whiskey by himself.

——Before you understand the situation, don't speak easily when talking with two people whose status is higher than yours.

Not bad.

I propped my head on one hand and tilted my body to look at Zero's profile.

Belmode had a panoramic view of the reactions of me and Zero, and couldn't help evoking a smile of interest: "Ah, you really have a personality. What did you do? Could it be that you abandoned him?"

"No way, the one who was abandoned was obviously me." I said this intentionally and sadly, and made eye contact with Zero who finally looked over.

With a cold face, he took several sips of whiskey without saying a word.

"Really?" Belmode looked disbelieving, "A man like you will be abandoned by others?"

She deliberately bit the word "others" very hard, the meaning is obvious, that is, it is good that I don't abandon others.

I twitched the corners of my mouth, and my eyes began to wander around: "Well, uh, there are various reasons this time..."

"Why, do you dare to do it but dare not say it?" Zero finally spoke.

He glanced at me sarcastically, gritted his teeth lightly, and let out a pleasant voice with cold anger, "It's just that he got involved with an old man behind my back, so there's nothing you dare not say ?”

I:"……"

Hey, he understood the meaning of my eyes!

"--Hahaha!"

Belmode was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing coquettishly, unable to hide the meaning of gloating:

"Bacardi, I didn't expect you to overturn one day? Hahaha... No wonder you turned a corner and asked me to help you lead someone. So, this handsome guy is the newcomer that Rum handed over to you, right? There is such a coincidence in the world, this is really... Hahaha!"

Very well, Belmode, a smart woman, has thought of all the reasons without me saying, this wave is for nothing!

I thought so in my heart, but on the face I began to complain that she was too unkind, and my friend only knew how to laugh when he was embarrassed.

Belmode gave me a meaningful look, drank his own martini, and responded in a talkative way: "Yes, it's rare that you beg me, I'll bring this handsome guy for you."

After finishing speaking, she tilted her head to talk to Zero, who glanced at me without showing any emotion, then stopped looking at me, and dealt with Belmode's inquiry in a leisurely manner.

After a while, the two exchanged contact information, and Belmode, who had seen enough of my jokes, happily prepared to leave.

Before leaving, she gave me another look that seemed to have deep meaning, stood up and bent down to my ear: "I don't want him to follow you and be targeted by Rum, huh?"

I fiddled with the mint leaves in my wine glass without changing my expression, and said in a reading tone, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Belmod snorted, ignoring my stupidity, straightened up and purposely amplified the volume and said, "Then, if there is a chance, bring the new one out for me to see?"

She glanced at the unresponsive Zero, and the smile on her lips gradually deepened, "I guess, he must be very similar to Gin, right?"

……

…………

Belmod left.

The booth in front of the bar fell silent for a while, I put the mint leaves in my mouth, and couldn't help rubbing my forehead when I felt the sharp gaze from the side.

This woman Belmode... Call her smart, she accidentally revealed the news that she knew Gin was not dead, but call her careless, she was right in everything.

Tsk, fortunately I have something against her.

The booth next to him creaked softly, and another person sat down again.

I looked over with one hand on my chin, and found that the little golden retriever who had just parted recently seemed to be a different person. He looked at me with cold and gloomy eyes, and his questioning tone was so cold that it could drop ice balls.

"What the hell are you trying to do, Bacardi?"