How to file a resignation with Gin

Hojo Natsuki looked at it with satisfaction for a while, and was about to tear it off, but heard the indistinct voice suddenly disappear, replaced by the "squeak" sound of pushing the door.

He panicked, subconsciously put the top hat on the table, turned his eyes away, and pretended to tidy up the items in the box.

This thief-like reaction was faster than his thoughts. When Xia Shu realized that he could tear off the stickers and return the hat to Gin as if nothing had happened, the best time has passed, which led to him now It's very embarrassing to be stuck here.

He is a bit talented in doing bad things. He returned things to their original positions, and even the error of the placement angle did not exceed 10%. As a result, Gin didn't notice something was wrong in the first place. He took off the white flat-brimmed hat and replaced it with his own. of.

Xia Shu: "..."

Regret, is a good regret.

He started to suffer, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if he was found out?How would Gin laugh at him?

Just imagining that scene makes Xia Shu's scalp go numb.

Gin said, "Don't go back to Tokyo these days."

"Oh." Xia Shu replied, "Why?"

"Don't ask so many questions," he said, "If you don't want to die, stay in California."

The other party said that because of his reasons, Xia Shu tactfully skipped this topic.

He stared at the top hat of the gin, thought for a while, and asked, "Can I go to your place tonight?"

No matter how I think about it, I can't do it without a trace during the day, so I can only secretly take off the stickers while taking a bath with gin...

Qin Jiu raised his eyes to look at him, his cold emerald eyes seemed to be on fire.

"So proactive." He leaned over, his voice was like a lingering golden thread, "Can't wait?"

Xia Shu: "..."

Xia Shu: "!!!!!!"

"That's not what it means!" He panicked, arched his back like a frightened animal and took a few steps back, "I, I mean..."

Xia Shu took a deep breath, sold Bourbon backhand, and half-truthfully said: "Bourbon asked me to accompany the rich woman for a mission. I don't want to go, so I'm going to find a place to hide for a night... There is no other meaning!"

Gin snorted coldly: "Bourbon?"

Xia Shu nodded sharply: "Yes, Bourbon."

Bear the malice from TopKiller!Bourbon!

He looked at each other expectantly again.

Gin was upset: "...tsk."

After filing the complaint, Hojo Natsuki set off refreshed and reunited with Shirley at Schindler's company.

The Schindler Building is located in Los Angeles, where the land is very expensive. It is a cold and simple industrial style building, and the glass curtain wall reflects the dazzling light.

The person who came to accompany me today happened to be Bourbon, and he and Shirley were sitting in the VIP room.

Bourbon flipped through a sample of the company's product introduction, which looked decent, while Shirley looked down and played with her mobile phone with a happy face, which made the former look like a scholar who came to communicate.

"Aren't you guys going to the private exhibition room to experience their new products?" Xia Shu tapped on the desk of the small table, "The exchange meeting will start in half an hour, how boring it is to stay here."

"Mr. Schindler's secretary came down and explained that he was receiving guests," said Bourbon.

Xia Shu: "Where's his son?"

Bourbon: "With him, it should be soon."

So Hojo Natsuki also sat down, and played with Shirley's mobile phone side by side, which made Bourbon, who was flipping through the book, more professional.

"You seem to be very familiar with them." Shirley said, "Have you been in contact with them a lot before?"

"Well, because the breakthrough direction of Schindler's company in recent years is artificial intelligence." Xia Shu explained, "He has two children, and his adopted son Hiroki Sawada is only ten years old. He is very good and is a graduate student at MIT. ;Elder son Ethan Schindler, uh..."

His expression instantly became awkward, and he said after a few seconds: "He is also a remarkable young talent."

Shirley obviously wouldn't miss his abnormality, stared at Xia Shu for a while, and suddenly realized: "Is he the one..."

She lowered her voice and said: "The senior who confessed to you?"

"...Yes." Hojo Natsuki admitted with difficulty, letting go of his expression, "Please don't say any more, I'm going to recall that scene again."

Ethan Schindler was the first homosexual to express his affection to Xia Shu during college.

The 15-year-old Xia Shu looked like a child in the eyes of European and American classmates. They always called him "cute", and no girl showed affection to him that year, after all, he looked too young.

So when he was confessed by Ethan, he was so panicked that he almost forgot how to say it in English, he stumbled and refused the other party with difficulty, even mixed with several Japanese apology words.

Ethan is very personable, maybe because of his rich experience, he behaved quite calmly: "It's okay, I won't take the initiative to bother you again, I wish you happiness."

Before saying goodbye, he asked again: "Are you really against the same sex?"

Natsuki: "...well, I guess I'm straight."

"Really?" Ethan smiled mysteriously, and said noncommittally, "I feel like I made a mistake for the first time."

Natsuki Hojo escapes from embarrassing memories.

Think about it carefully... In fact, it was completely hit by Ethan.

He couldn't sit still, feeling that the sofa cushion was too uncomfortable, so he got up and said, "I'll go to Hong Shu to talk about the old days, and I'll see you at the exchange meeting."

Bourbon asked: "Is it Mr. Schindler's adopted son? It sounds like the name is Japanese."

"Yeah." Natsuki nodded, "He lived in Tokyo before, and moved to the United States after being adopted by Mr. Schindler."

Bourbon said "Oh", and said casually: "There are some things in Tokyo recently."

Hojo Natsuki became interested: "How?"

"There are other groups coveting the results of the organization's project." Bourbon simply explained, stopped pretending to read a book, raised his eyes to stare at Xia Shu, "It's the 'Rosaceae', Xia Shu-kun, right? They want Take over [Laplace Demon], so you may be targeted."

The forum mentions this, albeit in a rather disparaging way - "it's a free XP organization for black cards".

But when it comes to the Laplace demon, Hojo Natsuki is still a little concerned.

"Have they achieved any research results?" he asked, "Do you know anything about this?"

Bourbon shook his head, smiled mysteriously, lowered his head and continued to flip through the book.

Seeing that the riddleman was pretending so much, Hojo Natsuki resisted the urge to ask questions, and imitated Belmode's smile, which was three parts indifferent, three parts deep and four parts careless, and left the VIP room with steps that did not recognize his relatives.

Hiroki Sawada's studio is located on the 17th floor. The researchers on the entire floor are his assistants. In the dim computer room, mysterious red and blue lights are lit up from time to time.

"Long time no see." Xia Shu said, "Is the development of 'Noah's Ark' going well?"

He put the souvenirs he brought on the coffee table and moved them together.

"Brother Xia Shu." Sawada Hiroki turned from the computer desk and said with a smile, "Well, it went well, come and take a look."

Every time the other party showed him the research results, Natsuki Hojo would always be impressed by the amazing talent of this little boy.

Holding his chin, he exclaimed, "It's really good, this self-growth ability, one year can be equivalent to five or six years of ordinary people..."

"Well, almost." Sawada Hiroki was quite excited, "It can play with me now, simple board games, it learns very quickly."

"That's great." Hojo Natsuki also showed a little envy, "If you think about it this way, the 20 years of 'Noah's Ark' is 100 years of human life, and 50 years is more than 200 years..."

He muttered to himself: "...its growth will one day break through the limits of human cognition and technological level, and become an all-knowing and omnipotent demon."

Therefore, the starting point of 'Noah's Ark' is human wisdom, and the end point is Laplace's demon.

This thought surprised Xia Shu, and he clenched his fists quietly.

A few thoughts rolled through his mind in an instant, setting off a stormy sea.

Sawada Hiroki didn't hear clearly, and asked suspiciously, "What?"

"I mean." He pondered for a while, "Didn't you make a DNA tracking system recently? Can you let me experience it?"

Sawada Hiroki said happily: "Okay, I'll get the blood collection device."

He jumped off the chair, turned his back to Xia Shu, and rummaged through the cabinet.

"Does the DNA system cover the gene pool of the whole world?" Xia Shu asked, "How far can it be traced back?"

"It is currently impossible to achieve worldwide. Mr. Schindler has used his connections, and now he can check the United States and Japan." The boy explained sternly, "Theoretically, it can be done within 200 years."

The blood collection device was pierced into the fingertip, and two drops of blood were taken, which were put into the laboratory equipment.

Several supercomputers started working, and progress bars appeared on the three large screens at the same time.

Loading...

The few minutes of waiting seemed particularly long.

"Ah? How could it be?" Sawada Hiroki said distressedly, "It can only match the DNA information of your parents. I used my assistant's blood to test before, and it can be traced back to his great-great-great-grandfather..."

The boy analyzed it again, but there was no change in the result, and he immediately fell into frustration and confusion.

"How could this be?" He muttered, "...Hey, I wanted to ask Mr. Schindler to have that Jack the Ripper knife tested."

Because of the blow, he was so focused on how to improve his research that he didn't notice Hojo Natsuki's expression.

Xia Shu's face was pale by the light from the screen, and his pupils almost collapsed from the shock.

[I shouldn't exist. 】Xia Shu thought, 【Not even complete background information... The world has not fully accepted 'I'. 】

It's like a sudden addition of color to the painting. Although it blends into the style at first glance, it is incompatible with the structure of the whole painting.

No wonder he is a new NPC that was launched in "Red and Black 2".

I was a player before, and became an NPC for some reason; or was it originally an NPC, because I spied some secret, made a deal with the will of the world, and got the chance to become a player for a short time?

There are also those posts he posted that Gin has no impression of.

"Try again." Sawada Hiroki said, "Is that okay? Please."

Naturally, Xia Shu would not refuse, so he took the blood again and bid farewell to him on the pretext that he was going to participate in the exchange meeting.

On the way to the conference hall, he thought about it seriously, and looked left and right, and felt that the biggest breakthrough point at present was the doctor.

Hojo Natsuki tried to find him before when the doctor didn't reply, and this person disappeared like a drop of water melting into the ocean. He thought that the doctor was very good at hiding, so he didn't pay much attention to it; now that he thinks about it, he should The other party is not online, and the game cannot simulate a living player, so he has to be 'disappeared'.

After confirming the idea of ​​exploration, he stopped worrying about this matter, regained his calm and calm posture, and stepped into the door of the conference hall.

The secretary sent them the outline and materials, Xia Shu took a rough look at the content of the meeting, and lost interest.

He knew all of this, and it would be more interesting to chat with Hiroki Sawada, but he had to give Mr. Schindler some face.

The keynote speaker was Ethan Schindler. Over the years, the young man became more and more like his father, unhurriedly stating recent research results.

Xia Shu began to distract himself.

Judging from Ethan's conversation and appearance, he looks like an ordinary straight man. His aesthetic style is in line with most men in the IT industry, and he pursues minimalism; he doesn't use men's perfume, and he smells like aftershave... It seems There is actually no very direct criterion for judging homosexuality... Wait, is he 1 or 0?

When thinking diverged to this question, Hojo Natsuki immediately thought of himself.

Like all the straight men who have just opened the door to the new world, his first reaction is that he is the one above, but when he thinks about it carefully, Gin seems to be more aggressive than him.

Xia Shu thought in horror: [Could it be that I am 0? 】

The forums thought so, and the little girls called him "wife" and thought Gin had the upper hand in the relationship.

Xia Shu panicked, unwilling to admit the matter, and it was difficult to ask the people around her, so she quietly opened the forum.

[Ice American Righteous Way]: Are you there?

[Soap Bubbles]: Yes, yes! !

If you ask directly, [Soap Bubble] will definitely not agree with his idea. After all, the general trend of the entire forum is that love letters cannot be reversed.

Xia Shu spoke with difficulty.

[Ice American Righteous Way in the World]: What do you think, that is, what is the general way of attacking?

[Soap Bubbles]: Do you ask me which attribute I like to eat more?

[Soap Bubbles]: In fact, before knocking on love letters, I usually eat Meiqiang

[Ice American Righteous Way]: What do you mean?

[Soap Bubbles]: 5555 You don't know! ! !Thinking about it carefully, I don’t use this word very much now. Alas, we used to say black-bellied attack and now it’s called white-cut black. I’m too old.

[Soap Bubbles]: It means the beauty of attacking and strong receiving. I recommend "XXX" by XX. The sexual tension is absolutely amazing. My XP enlightenment

Hojo Natsuki suddenly realized: "!!!"

Taking this word literally, [Soap Bubbles]'s words undoubtedly greatly increased his self-confidence.

He quietly leaned over and whispered to Shirley solemnly: "Am I beautiful?"

Shirley: "?????"

Shirley was stunned: "Are you crazy?"

But Xia Shu didn't need Shirley's acknowledgment, he carefully recalled his amazing relationship with the opposite sex, and confirmed the fact "I look good" on his own.

So he absent-mindedly finished the whole exchange meeting, and was going to go back to learn about the common sense of doing 1.

"I won't go back with you guys." He said, "I have other tasks tonight, see you tomorrow."

Bourbon replied, "Okay."

Then he left with Shirley.

Xia Shu sat in the VIP room and waited for a while, received a text message from Gin Jiu, and went downstairs.

The other party was leaning on the side of the car thoughtfully, pressing down on the silver lighter, and the flame burst from his tiger's mouth. His demeanor was lazy, but inexplicably dangerous.

Hojo Natsuki walked over and said solemnly: "Don't move around, cooperate with me."

Gin glanced at him and put the lighter in his pocket: "Huh?"

Hojo Natsuki wrapped his arms around his waist, exerted strength, and with Gin’s relaxed cooperation, lifted him up a little bit with difficulty. The criterion for judging was that the heels were off the ground—it was like pulling a carrot, but this carrot weighed 85kg .

This made Xia Shu more confident: [I can actually hug him, I am 1. 】

And just as he let go, before he took a breath, Qin Jiu leaned over slightly, put his left arm around his knee, and hugged him with one hand.

Xia Shu fell into his arms in an instant, and could only wrap his arms around his neck in horror, and then sat on his forearm.

Xia Shu was puzzled: "?"

It seems that something is not right, this...

Qin Jiu tilted his head and looked at him, his tone was light: "What?"

Xia Shu felt guilty: "...it's nothing."

Gin lowered his eyes, brushed his right hand across his face, and stuck a sticker on his cheek; because it lost its stickiness, he rubbed his fingertips twice.

Xia Shu was stunned: "...!!"

Still found!

He looked away, too ashamed to look into the other's eyes.

Qin Jiu pulled the corners of his lips and smiled wantonly, as if mocking him for throwing himself into a trap.

"You sent it up on your own initiative." He said, "I'm sorry."