How to file a resignation with Gin

The green-eyed man carried a guitar bag, put the car keys in his pocket, and went upstairs.

He reported his name to the front desk assistant: "Zhu Xingda."

The assistant looked at the appointment form on the computer, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Mr. Zhu Xing, have you made an appointment by phone in advance?"

"Yes." He said concisely, "Ask the doctor."

After speaking, he sat down on the sofa.The man's legs were too long, making the gap between the sofa and the coffee table seem pitifully narrow.

Hojo Natsuki glanced at him thoughtfully.

Judging by the indentation of the sofa, the weight of the guitar bag is somewhat subtle.Generally speaking, the guitar will not exceed 4 kg, unless he puts other things in it.

When he looked at Shuichi Akai, the other side also looked at him.

After a while, Akai Shuichi took the initiative to walk towards him.

"Excuse me, this question may be a bit impolite." Akai showed just the right amount of confusion and inquiry, "Have we met before?"

Akai himself was extremely painful to hear this clumsy pick-up technique, but it was a doctor's suggestion.The doctor persuaded Akai to pretend to have amnesia, and to approach Natsuki Hojo with a ignorant look. The green-eyed FBI couldn't understand it at all, but there was no better way than to obey obediently.

At least the doctor is an expert in the field of behavior analysis, and he still has close contacts with the FBI, which will not harm his interests.

Hojo Natsuki pursed her lips: "..."

Akai went to touch the cigarette case in his pocket, as if he just remembered that he was in the clinic, and took it back angrily—he also used his left hand to smoke downstairs just now.

He is left-handed.This made Natsuki Hojo couldn't help but capture more details from the opponent.

The flat-brimmed hat is a fashion brand in California, with the logo on the back of the head, and the price is about fifty dollars.

The middle finger, ring finger, and third knuckle of the little finger of the left hand are relatively rough, and there is a high probability that they have the habit of holding a gun.

The cuticle of the first knuckle of the left hand is relatively thick, which is likely to be a sniper, because a sniper often presses his index finger on the trigger guard when he is looking for an opportunity, as is the case with gin.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Akai whispered: "I'm sorry, because..."

Akai almost exhausted his entire acting skills to smooth the goosebumps and make his expression look natural.

He seemed to be trying to remember, with a slightly painful expression on his face: "I had an accident. About three years ago, my memory was damaged, and I haven't fully recovered yet. You are very similar to a friend I used to know... sorry."

Hell, Tokyo Love Story wouldn't dare do that.Akai secretly scolded the crappy script that the doctor had arranged for him expressionlessly.

Then he raised his eyes, green pupils filled with 'I'm kind, I'm suffering', waiting for the other party's reply.

Hojo Natsuki stared blankly, and asked, "Where were you before?"

Akai Shuichi had a gentle expression: "California."

……

Zhu Xingda is a Japanese-American mixed race, and previously lived mainly in California and Tokyo.

The information disclosed is cautious and ambiguous, and he doesn't talk much, but he is very wary.

Obviously, the features in his memory match up, and the other party also behaves very normally, and the questioning and exploration are just right, but there is still an indescribable sense of disobedience.

However, Natsuki Hojo exchanged contact information with Morohoshi University.

"You can contact me for anything." He stared at the green eyes of the other party, and said in a daze, "I also think that you look like..."

"Someone I used to know."

Xia Shu tossed and thought about this idea for a long time, and once reached the point of irritability.

Two villains were fighting in his mind, one was an angel and the other was a devil. The fight was so intense that it gave him a headache.

Little Devil: 【Zhu Xingda is him. 】

Little Angel: [Zhu Xing is not right. 】

Little Devil: 【He is!He looks so like...]

Little Angel: [It's just similar. 】

Little Angel: 【That person doesn't have such a good temper!He is always indifferent, doesn't like to talk to you, and dismisses what you study. 】

Little devil: [Is there a possibility that he has grown up, so his temper has become better? 】

Little Angel: 【No, he has a bad temper, and he won't be able to get better in the future.But he will also accompany you to do very boring and time-wasting things. 】

Little Devil: [How do you know that Zhu Xingda can't? 】

Little Angel: [Can that be the same? ! 】

Little Devil: [Hmm...why is it different? 】

The furious little angel took out a golden bow and arrow, and slapped it at the devil's wings.

Xia Shu waved his hand, sweeping away his irritability.

However, when he met Zhu Xingda for the second time, he noticed something was wrong.

They dated at a certain bar, one of the organized properties.

In the grotesque lights, Zhu Xingda was so quiet that he seemed out of place, like a black panther trying to wrap himself in the night, only his green eyes were astonishingly bright.

Sniper, green eyes, indifferent and cautious personality, the stars falling from the sky seem to be drawn according to the standard answer he was looking for, and a god suddenly appeared and patted him on the shoulder and said this is the person you are looking for. Wrong, go and recognize him.

This weird feeling is like someone pointing to a wolf and swearing, look, tail, ears, soft fur, this is a cat.

Hojo Natsuki arrived 15 minutes late on purpose.

"Sorry, sorry." He had a smile on his face, "I have other things to do, so I wasted a little time."

Zhu Xingda said calmly, "It's okay, I just arrived too."

How normal and appropriate, it is also in line with the logic of ordinary people's communication.

But the green-eyed cat in Xia Shu's memory would not, it must have a cold face, its tail impatiently pumping the floor, and blowing at him;

Compared with Zhu Xingda, Gin Jiu was more like that cat, except that his fur was engraved with tiger spots and his claws were too sharp.

The sense of incongruity is especially serious when the other party is trying to appear friendly.

Natsuki Hojo lacked interest and felt an inexplicable loss.

Zhu Xingda did not conceal his identity on purpose. He was originally a freelance mercenary wandering in the gray area. He received a large order for sniping, but after completing it, he was on the FBI's wanted list and came to Japan temporarily to avoid the limelight.

Hojo Natsuki was surprised by his frankness: "Aren't you afraid that I will reveal your clues?"

Zhu Xingda stared at him for a while, bowed his head, and said very gently: "My intuition tells me that I should trust you."

Xia Shu: "..."

He shuddered expressionlessly.

"...Yes, is it?"

Akai himself felt uncomfortable when he said such greasy words, but he was of high rank, and his eyes were full of affection, no matter how sincere he looked.

And Xia Shu immediately gave up the idea of ​​"Zhu Xingda = that person".

If it was him, he should have raised his eyes to look at him, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically——[Only by you? 】

Just because you can threaten me?That person must have thought so.

"Excuse me." Xia Shu smiled.

He made an excuse to go to the bathroom, sorted out his thoughts, and speculated on the other party's purpose.

First, let's see if there is any information on the forum... Hey, another post has been added to the homepage?And there is an additional function of "blocking keywords".

Natsuki is convinced that he has not completed any important tasks recently.

This is the change brought about by being close to Zhu Xing Da.

It means that getting close to this person can unlock [Black Square Achievement], but he is not a member of the organization...

Does the player system want him to introduce Zhu Xingda into the organization? !

Could he be an important NPC character in the follow-up plot, and later had a code name, so no one talked about his real name?

After all, the forum will deliberately block some posts based on his personal plot exploration, and often see a title with a lot of information, but when he clicks on it, it is [Insufficient level, no right to view].

In addition to his forgotten past, there are three popular characters in the game: Bourbon, Ley, and Scotland, and these three people are often included in the post name.

There seems to be some great love and hatred between them, and it may be purely the imagination of the players, so it cannot be trusted.

Just like him and Gin, Xia Shu couldn't figure out how CP fans would bring them together.

Hojo Natsuki was thoughtful, walked back to his original position, and greeted the bartender: "It's still the same."

He is allergic to alcohol and can only drink non-alcoholic special drinks.

And Zhu Xing casually flipped through the menu a few times before handing it back: "I want bourbon."

Hearing the familiar name of the wine, Hojo Natsuki's eyes suddenly changed.

——Wouldn’t the Assembly of Stars be Bourbon?

They seemed to chat friendly.Zhu Xing's big talk skills are very advanced. He didn't mention the organization in a single word, but hinted everywhere that he was going to find an organization to join temporarily. He might settle in Tokyo in the future, but he hasn't found a next home yet.

Hojo Natsuki became more and more frightened as he listened.

Bourbon, is that you?

He took a deep breath, and immediately threw the discord and loss out of the sky; Xia Shu was very confident in his intuition, and there was a high probability that Bourbon was similar to that person.

As long as Bourbon is introduced to join the organization, Bourbon's achievements will be converted into his authority, and he can easily explore the secrets of the player system without obtaining a code name, and he has the opportunity to retire from the organization worry-free.

Therefore, Hojo Natsuki showed full enthusiasm for Zhu Xingdai.

"Mr. Zhuxing, do you have a safe place to stay in Tokyo?"

"If you have nowhere to go, I still have an empty apartment for you to stay in temporarily." ——Anyway, it was provided by the organization, and it was convenient to monitor Bourbon.

Akai Shuichi: "..."

He doesn't understand gays, is this a hint?

Sure enough, very open.

Akai is not sure about Natsuki's preferences. He is a straight man, and the subjects who performed honeytrap in the past were all women; the doctor's description of "Natsuki's ex-boyfriend" is quite ambiguous, so he can only follow the advice of his colleagues and last night. The Favorite Types of Japanese Gays》Dry stuff.

Just when Akai was hesitating whether to dedicate himself to his career, Xia Shu received a call and hurried back.

Akai Shuichi breathed a sigh of relief.

Out of caution, Xia Shu did not disclose information about himself and the organization. After returning home, he told the logistics team that he had such an intention to join the organization and asked them to conduct a background check first.

The efficiency of the logistics team is extremely high, Bourbon...it is better to be called Zhuxing University at present.

This person's resume is flawless, and the FBI's arrest warrant does have his code name. At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it.

So there was the third meeting between Hojo Natsuki and Akai Shuichi in the coffee shop.

Xia Shu: "Ice American, low price, thank you."

"I'm the same as him," Akai said.

"I thought you wouldn't order coffee." Hojo Natsuki said thoughtfully, "It will affect your heart rate."

Akai thought about his words, and said naturally: "It doesn't matter if you have a low cause."

Five minutes later, two glasses of iced Americano were served by the waiter.

Natsuki approached, revealed his identity in a low voice, and offered Bourbon an olive branch to join the organization.

But Akai did not expect the plan to go so smoothly, he hesitated for a moment pretending to be reserved, and suddenly said: "Is this already a test for your organization?"

Hojo Natsuki looked blank: "What?"

"At three o'clock, that antique car must be the person watching." Akai lowered his head, stirring the ice cubes in the coffee cup, "It's been parked there for 5 minutes."

Top-level snipers are extremely sensitive to murderous intent and other people's gazes, not to mention that Akai recognized TopKiller's iconic Porsche at a glance.The gaze through the glass of the car was like a glow on his back, and he felt a sword hanging above his head, which was about to fall soon.

Hojo Natsuki turned his head slowly: "..."

Akai found that his expression suddenly changed, it didn't look like acting.

Xia Shu was stunned for half a second, suddenly flustered, even with a guilty conscience that couldn't be concealed - he didn't realize it himself, but it was all caught by Akai.

He was nervous, even guilty.

The keen FBI made a preliminary judgment: Natsuki Hojo is afraid of gin.

……

This two-lane lane near the high street is always congested.

Vodka put his hands on the steering wheel and drove with a focused face, while Gin closed his eyes and fell asleep in the passenger seat.

On the big screen at the entrance of the street, the support advertisements were played in rotation, and the energetic voices of the beautiful girls made him glance there subconsciously.

Recently, the sales volume of the new album of the most popular girl group even surpassed that of his goddess this month. Vodka was depressed and wanted to go back and place another few hundred orders.Below the support screen is an open-air coffee shop. Natsuki Hojo is sitting there chatting with a man who seems to be on vacation today...huh?etc!Is it Natsuki? !

Vodka paused, a little embarrassed.

His first reaction was that he had to tell his eldest brother about this matter, but after thinking about it, everyone has their own private time outside of work, not to mention that his eldest brother is resting now...

But a strong sense of foreboding made Vodka tremblingly say: "Brother..."

Gin's tone was very cold: "Shut up if there is nothing important."

Vodka: "..."

He was anxious for a few seconds, the traffic light jumped, and finally shut up and stepped on the accelerator.

"I saw Natsuki." Vodka said cautiously, "It's at the coffee shop on the street."

Gin pulled out the cigarette lighter, noncommittal.

Vodka: "It should be with his friends."

The implication is that he doesn't know him, so he shouldn't belong to the organization.

The silver-haired man stopped lighting his cigarette immediately, and his eyes shot at him like sharp arrows, with a chill in his eyes.

"Turn around," he said.

The Porsche stopped at the intersection not far from the coffee shop.

……

"Sorry." Natsuki Hojo left behind two [-]-yuan banknotes, "I'm sorry."

He quickly left the open-air coffee shop and trot towards the Porsche on the side of the street.

But just a few meters away, the antique car started slowly and drove away mercilessly.

Xia Shu quickened his pace again, but Porsche didn't wait for him at all.

He froze at the intersection where cars came and went, panting slightly.

"Gin." He yelled in his heart.

Xia Shu looked at the direction of the rear of the car in awe, his expression gradually stained with imperceptible grievances - this made the little girl waiting at the traffic light on the street be shot by the arrow of love at a glance, screaming inwardly with a blank face, and crazily gave to her friend Send a message saying that I met a super cute handsome guy...

Looking at all this from a distance, Akai slightly raised his eyebrows, and made a further reasoning: Hojo Natsuki was afraid of gin, not only that, the relationship between the two should be very stiff.

……

Big brother is very angry now.

Looking at the two people in the distance, and looking at Gin, whose expression hadn't changed at all, Vodka still made such a judgment.

Vodka knows that he is not smart, and his skills are only at a satisfactory level. He excels in high obedience, resistance to pressure, and the ability to detect danger when necessary.

Just like this moment.

Saying the wrong thing will definitely kill you, so it's best not to say a word and pretend you don't exist.

Vodka breathed lightly, not daring to disturb him, and took this opportunity to secretly look at the black-haired man.

After looking at it, I found something was wrong.

Vodka was horrified to find that he was somewhat similar to his elder brother, and in spirit.But he didn't dare to think deeply, he could see that his elder brother was lingering at that man with his eyes, and the grave of the last person whose elder brother stared at him like this had already been decorated with flowers and dances.

After a few minutes, Xia Shu turned his head and looked at them.

He left the banknotes on the table and set off this way without any nostalgia.

Vodka thought it was great, the air in the car didn't seem so cramped anymore, it was almost suffocating just now.

He looked hopefully at Xia Shu's approaching figure, but heard Qin Jiu's cold voice: "Drive."

Vodka: "..."

Qin Jiu: "Don't understand?"

Vodka quickly apologized: "...I'm sorry, brother."