How to file a resignation with Gin

Of course Rum would not refuse, he wanted to win over Natsuki Hojo, and the current Kurosawa character was really lacking in polish, no matter how he thought about it, he thought it was very suitable, so he agreed on the spot to let Kurosawa be responsible for Natsuki's personal safety.

"His name is Kurosawa," Rum said.

Hojo Natsuki pretended to be surprised and said, "Gin?... Well, it has the same name as my cat, what a coincidence."

Kurosawa Jin lowered his eyes and said nothing.

After Rum left, Hojo Natsuki took off his peaceful emotional mask, turned his head and smiled darkly at Kurosawa: "We meet again."

Kurosawa: "..."

"Is my scalpel easy to use?" Hojo Natsuki hugged his shoulders, and put his fingers on his arms, "There are also smoke bombs, shotguns...you can pick and choose, and you can find all the good things. "

Kurosawa still remained silent, but from the look of the other party, Hojo Natsuki knew that he was not reflecting at all, even if he was reflecting, he was probably thinking about why he was so unlucky to meet him here again.

Since the other party will not be ashamed of this, let him pay it back with something else.

"If you take it, it's yours." Hojo Natsuki pressed a series of numbers on the calculator, "The discount is so much money."

Kurosawa finally spoke: "I have no money."

Natsuki Hojo: "?"

He choked up for a moment: "Give me that knife back."

"Oh." Kurosawa Jin seemed to try to recall, "It was disposed of together with the corpse."

He raised his eyebrows at Xia Shu provocatively, and replied nonchalantly: "You can look for it."

Natsuki Hojo: "!!!"

Ah, the wretched fellow!Why are you so confident!This is [-] gold coins!

It's just a game, there's no need to get angry because of NPCs. In real life, PortMafia has experienced several times when the waste's subordinates made mistakes that caused PortMafia to lose hundreds of millions.

Natsuki Hojo immediately calmed down, thinking about how to get some gold coins.

"Go and buy me a glass of iced Americano, low-caused, high-ice." He ignored Kurosawa's provocation, and lightly ordered, "If you have one, bring a Basque."

As for Kurosawa, who was unmoved by his questioning, a crack finally appeared on his frozen face, as if he had been greatly offended.

Hojo Natsuki stared at him for a while, then laughed out loud.

"Oh, you don't want to go." He imitated Osamu Dazai's flat tone, "What should I do? But Rum asked you to protect me. If you neglect your duties and I report to him, will the organization blame you? To the follow-up mission assessment?...Don't look at me like that, it's so scary."

It's so cool, it's so cool to be weird.

Kurosawa tightened and loosened his fist, and finally gave him a vicious look, and went to buy coffee as promised.

Not long after, he came back with a paper bag.

And Hojo Natsuki took a sip of iced coffee contentedly, and pushed the Basque carton towards him: "It's yours."

Kurosawa's face remained unchanged: "No."

"You haven't eaten since today, right?" Xia Shu stared at the screen, "It's easy to get sick, stomach trouble, just like me."

"Crap."

"Eat it. You bought it anyway."

As he had guessed, Kurosawa hadn't eaten since last night.He glanced at the young man who was concentrating on the computer screen, and finally reached out to the cake, ate whole, and swallowed it quickly in two or three bites.

He is wary of Hojo Natsuki, thinking that this person is unfathomable and will retaliate against him at any time.

But in fact, Hojo Natsuki has almost forgotten the existence of this person. He is concentrating on writing codes with his own [computer] skills. He is intoxicated by the code language of this game world, which is beautiful and concise, so in line with his heart.

This made him once again have doubts about the 'fictional' authenticity of this virtual world.

It's like, there is such a dimension in real existence, and the game cabin uses some kind of surreal means to connect the two planes.

Hojo Natsuki couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and within a few minutes, he had forgotten about making fun of Kurosawa Jin.

So under the vigilant gaze of the other party, he pressed down his stomach and asked sincerely: "Can you cook?"

Kurosawa: "No."

"Why can't you do this?" Hojo Natsuki said confidently, "Then go buy me a beef bowl, one curry and one original."

Kurosawa Jin, who was driven off to run errands again, looked even angrier when he came back-this is actually Hojo Natsuki's subjective feeling. In fact, Kurosawa's expression did not change, even the tightly pursed lips The radians are maintained as they were.

"Do you want the curry or the original?" Xia Shu asked himself and answered, "I haven't eaten curry yet, so I'll give you the original."

"I do not want."

Xia Shu: "Aren't you hungry?"

Kurosawa sneered: "Stop doing useless work, I'm not interested in building a good relationship with you."

Xia Shu: "?"

He rubbed his chopsticks away, and replied in a flat tone, "Little Kurosawa, you don't think I'm trying to bribe you, do you? You... think too much of yourself."

The other party hid his anger very well, but he was caught by him, and Hojo Natsuki suddenly felt a little teasing.

"You still have a lot to learn." Taking advantage of his age, he deliberately put on an annoying preaching appearance, "This is the first lesson I taught you, share it."

Sure enough, Kurosawa couldn't hold back his expression, almost resisting the urge to beat him with all his patience, while the Maine Coon cat grinned at him and let out a sigh.

The more patient the other party is, the more energetic Natsuki Hojo is. It's really interesting to bully the little cat and see his unhappy and helpless expression.

He gradually fell in love with this game. One reason is that the technology in it forms a system of its own, with a high degree of completion, and it is extremely fun to wander in it. , this person is really interesting.

Kurosawa evolved rapidly, and within a few days, he would counterattack secretly, such as making him close to allergens on purpose.

The Hojo Natsuki in the game is as crispy as the real one, and he often goes to the hospital with serious and minor illnesses, and Kurosawa’s push will come back to him, because when Natsuki is hospitalized, he has to stay with him in bed, and then he is treated by the patients in a fair and fair manner. Sent by name.

Hojo Natsuki is good at both soft and hard, first begging softly, 'You won't refuse this small request, right? ’ Seeing that it was useless, he turned to pressure with rum in a strange way.Kurosawa Jin is still young, and this idea and method are completely indistinguishable from the transparent one in front of him. In the process of bullying the other party, Natsuki finally realized some of the joy of Dazai Osamu persecuting others.

"Laughing even after being hospitalized." Kurosawa Jin's eyes were quite strange, "Are you sick?"

Hojo Natsuki thought to himself, why can't he laugh?Anyway, he has adjusted the pain to 0, and the hospital is like going home, comfortable and at ease.

And Kurosawa had to be his little slave, the more he thought about it, the happier he became.

So he laughed even happier, and Kurosawa really regarded him as crazy.

"You look like a monster," he said.

Xia Shu retorted solemnly: "Then you are too. You are still cold-blooded and even more monster."

Kurosawa didn't say anything, perhaps silently acknowledging the evaluation.

Hojo Natsuki pondered: "The villains in stories like ours shouldn't live long, right?"

Kurosawa: "Only you."

Xia Shu: "...that's too much! You have such a bad temper, you should have died earlier."

Kurosawa sneered: "Who can kill me?"

Hojo Natsuki thinks it makes sense, because he is indeed a very talented killer. While undertaking protection work, he can also find time to complete other tasks with terrifying efficiency.

As they spend more time together, the friction between the two has gradually eased, and there is an unexpected tacit understanding, and occasionally they can chat a few words normally.

But Kurosawa and Maine Coon were still at war with each other when they met, with one furious and the other cold.Hojo Natsuki is deeply and keenly aware that perhaps, this is like repelling each other.

But it's not a problem to always be so confrontational.

Then he tried to reason with the cat: "Ah Zhen is actually quite a good person..."

The silver cat stared at him in disbelief, as if he had suffered extreme betrayal, just after listening to the beginning, he bit his finger angrily, and fled from his arms.

Natsuki Hojo: "..."

Bleeding from finger, fortunately vaccinated.

He walked to the stairs and asked Kurosawa Jin on the first floor, "Can you get me a Band-Aid?"

Heize came up, handed him the Band-Aid, glanced at the wound, and still taunted: "The cat bit it? It's really useless."

So Hojo Natsuki bandaged his fingers while trying to reason with others: "Gin is just a kitten..."

Kurosawa: "I'm going to throw up."

Xia Shu: "?"

Before Xia Shu could speak again, Kurosawa said again: "I'm going to buy cigarettes, I'll be back later."

Usually when he said that, he wanted to go out and do some dangerous tasks.

This is too desperate.Hojo Natsuki couldn't help worrying that he would die suddenly at a young age, thinking that if Kurosawa died, the fun of the game would be greatly reduced.

So after the other party came back, he also made up his mind and talked to Kurosawa Zhen about this matter openly and honestly, saying that he had also obtained recognition in the research institute through his diligent efforts in recent months, and he could find another person to share the black Ze protection work.

The other party's voice was cold: "Do you want to find another one?"

This strange question made Xia Shu feel guilty suddenly, and he died down under the other party's scrutiny.

He tried to explain: "Huh?...I just want to find someone to share your work. You are very tired now."

Kurosawa lowered his eyelids, his tone was flat: "No need."

Xia Shu cautiously said, "...Really?"

Kurosawa asked back, "Who else do you want to find?"

Xia Shu choked again.

This matter was left alone, and gradually, Xia Shu fell in love with the built-in mini-game that comes with this faction confrontation game: fishing.

Sit down by any pond or river, wait patiently for the harvest, and then collect illustrations.

This process is completely effortless, as long as you open hosting.

Seeing the gray icons on the illustration book light up one by one, I felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction, and then gradually became addicted to it, always wanting to touch the fishing rod for nothing.

Hojo Natsuki usually takes two followers with him when he goes out, Kurosawa who has to follow him, and the Maine Coon cat who is so clever that he can open the cage by himself.

The former is probably due to work, and the latter is the real Stoka. This cat will even squat at the door when he takes a bath, and will start to knock on the door once it exceeds 15 minutes.

But fishing is a waste of stamina. Hojo Natsuki looks at the mentally handicapped eyes of Kurosawa Jin and Maine Coon cat. Outside of work, he insists on fishing while taking drugs. No weather can dissuade him. , as long as the task is completed, go out rain or shine every day——

Finally, he was retribution, overworked, and fell ill.

But Kurosawa and Mao Mao, who accompanied them out, lived in peace.

Kurosawa Jin commented on this: "It deserves it."

"I'm already very pitiful, but you still laugh at me." Hojo Natsuki sniffed, "I'm so heartless."

"Oh."

The time in the game was August. He was wearing a thin hospital gown, and the bruises on his pale arms were very obvious due to the bleeding.

Xia Shu: "I want to eat ice cream."

Kurosawa didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he took his words as wind in his ears, and let it blow past.

Hojo Natsuki said very puzzled: "I haven't eaten ice cream until now, this summer is not interesting at all."

There is no summer festival, ice cream, and fireworks display, and I just spend my days in the ward while recuperating and doing tasks. Although it is only the summer in the game, it is too miserable.

This private hospital has the nature of a sanatorium. It is located halfway up the mountain, with an excellent environment and a faint cool breeze from the windows.

Hojo Natsuki was blowing in the wind, and just about to sigh, Kurosawa came over and closed the window.He stuffed back the emotional ball he had just brewed and stared at the other party angrily, but the other party was completely unmoved.

He suddenly discovered that in the six months he had known each other, Kurosawa seemed to have grown up a lot, his outline became deeper and straighter and more three-dimensional, the bridge of his nose and brow bone connected like green peaks, and he became taller and taller.

Forget it, don't bother with him.

"Now there should be fireflies in the field." Xia Shu shifted his attention and looked out of the window, where tiny light spots were faintly visible, "Have you seen them?"

"I have seen."

"how is it like?"

Kurosawa thought for a while and replied, "It's a bug."

Xia Shu: "..."

With that being said, this obnoxious guy hasn't grown up at all!

Natsuki Hojo straightened his emotions, resting his chin on the back of his hand, and continued to ask: "In the film and television works, it seems that they are all treated as bright yellow like lighting, or green with high brightness, in fact?"

"light green."

"……real or fake?"

"Ah."

"Compared with your eye color, which one is greener?"

The other party glanced at him, but did not respond.

Xia Shu is also used to it, but sighed with some regret: "I've never seen it before, I really want to see it."

Although there are many firefly protection associations in Japan, for those who live in the city for a long time, meeting it is quite a luxury experience.

And after saying this, he clicked the trusteeship to go offline to deal with the work that made people extremely busy.

Since he was receiving the salary from PortMafia, he had to deal with some serious business.Natsuki Hojo prayed that Osamu Dazai would usurp the throne quickly, so that he could fish more openly, but he was a little worried that he would be squeezed severely.

In reality, it is winter. As soon as Natsuki Hojo goes out, he wraps himself firmly in a thick scarf and down jacket, and takes them off after entering the room. No matter how short the journey is, he will never give a chance to catch a cold, because he will switch to business , Repeating the foolish action of taking off and putting on again several times in one night.

After returning home, he was so tired that his eyes stared, and he sat in the game cabin to relax.

[Hojo Natsuki] in the game can eat an ice cream if he recovers from his illness, he hasn't fished for a long time, his hands are itchy...

Xia Shu loaded the game with such a beautiful fantasy, and when he smelled the familiar smell of disinfectant and saw the snow-white ceiling, he knew that his fantasy was shattered again.

His illness is not cured, and he is still recuperating.

The night was dark and the moon was light.

There was a soft sound of the door being pushed open.

Someone said, "Why are you still awake?"

Natsuki Hojo didn't even need to look over to know that it was Kurosawa Jin.His voice change period is not over yet, and his voice presents a complex texture between deep and hoarse.

Da da.

He stepped on the light and shadow extending on the floor and walked over.

"Didn't you sleep too?" Xia Shu looked sideways, wanting to say something in return, but suddenly lost his voice when he saw the other party, "..."

Kurosawa Jin's short silver hair was covered with a light moonlight, his complexion was cold white, and the corners of his jaw were smooth and sharp.Xia Shu suddenly realized that the other party had indeed changed a lot compared to when he first met half a year ago, and what surprised him even more was——

Kurosawa was holding a small transparent glass bottle, in which glittering green was shining, undulating like a breathing rhythm.

Even though he hadn't seen it before, Natsuki immediately realized what it was.

"Here you are." He handed over the glass bottle.

Outside the window, the cicadas were singing incessantly, the moonlight was as clear and shallow as a tulle, and a little fluorescent light in Kurosawa's hand formed a small world a few feet square.

It's fireflies.