How to file a resignation with Gin

Half an hour later, Natsuki Hojo sorted out some information and opened the forum.

The loading interface freezes for a while.

At this time, Amuro Toru's information also just floated to the top.

【Come to Simon to pick me up. 】

How long has it been?The efficiency of this person is also amazing.

Hojo Natsuki turned the car key, glanced at the forum, but immediately noticed something was wrong.

Originally, 10 posts would be displayed on one page of the forum, regardless of the length of the post, there would be ten neatly, so it would be exactly two pages to scroll down, and it would be automatically refreshed when it was pulled to the bottom.

There are now 21 posts.

The number of posts that can be refreshed on the homepage has increased by one.

The freeze just now should be a program update, so what caused the change?

...Could it be that because his partner Toru Amuro completed the mission, as a black-haired identity card player, his [Black Achievement] increased, so the unlockable content also increased?

Natsuki Hojo thought about stepping on the accelerator, waited for a while on the path outside the west gate, and Toru Amuro appeared.

He looked very embarrassed, his jacket was tattered, there was a lot of dust and dirt on his trousers, and his golden bangs under the brim of his hat were curled up.

"Are you okay?" Hojo Natsuki got out of the car and opened the door for him, "I'll take you to treatment first."

"No, it's just a small injury."

Amuro stepped on the cushion and tore the trousers along the cut hole. The wound on the calf looked a bit serious, and the bruise spread from the ankle.

Obviously suffering from such an injury, when he walked over, he acted as if nothing had happened.

Before he could ask, Natsuki Hojo had already gone to the trunk to get the medical kit, and sat back in the driver's seat: "I'll help you."

He handles wounds skillfully—Gin also gets hurt occasionally, so he learned the relevant skills specially.The other party did not refuse.

"How about the mission?" Hojo Natsuki asked.

"Very well, it's finished." Toru Amuro took out the mobile hard drive from his right pocket, with an interested expression on his face, "and found something interesting."

Hojo Natsuki wisely stopped asking: "Congratulations."

"[Laplace Demon]." Toru Amuro said, "The information I found is about this project."

Hojo Natsuki's tone was still perfunctory: "Really?"

"I thought Natsuki-kun would be interested in it."

Amuro Toru's silent purple pupils paused on him for a while, revealing a bit of probing intent.

"After all, it was a project your parents were in charge of. Xia Shu-kun should know something about it—the legendary devil who knows the past and the future."

"[Laplace's demon], it is said that the program that can predict the future, has it really come true?"

Hojo Natsuki remained motionless, his expression showed no flaws, and he didn't care at all.

He did not respond positively: "The organization stopped research in this area many years ago, probably because there is no progress, so let's give up."

Toru Amuro was not shocked at all by his lack of interest answer, but stared at his face, and suddenly said after a while: "Xia Shu-kun, I heard that one of your former partners was an undercover police officer."

Hearing his words, Hojo Natsuki finally gave a slightly different reaction, his hand wrapped around the bandage stopped for a moment, and the unnaturalness of this moment was clearly seen by Amuro.

"...Yes." Xia Shu tied a knot, met his gaze, and said quite calmly, "You know, there are always people who don't know what to do and try to extend their hands to the organization. He is an undercover police officer. It will be exposed soon.”

"Then, he died."

Gin killed it.

……

After parting ways with Toru Amuro, Natsuki Hojo subconsciously remembered the gossip that the other party said just now, paid a little attention, and after thinking for a while, prepared to test the tone of Gin.

He texted Gin, who asked him to come to the parking lot of a certain building.

He wandered the underground and found the iconic Porsche 365A without much trouble, with vodka on standby inside.

"Good evening, Vodka." Hojo Natsuki sat down in the back seat naturally, "Is Gin upstairs?"

Vodka nodded: "Brother said to pick him up in the C10 elevator in 4 minutes."

The phone rang, and it was a contact named [Belianna] who sent him a text message

Belliana?

Who is this coming?

After thinking for a few seconds, Xia Shu remembered.

That day in Aries, the entrepreneur Takemoto tried to give the beauty of gin, and the gin let him get rid of it.

Out of kindness, he left the contact information for that person.

The lock screen was not unlocked, and the message floating window was pushed onto the screen one by one.

This woman was too attentive to him, so attentive that it made people feel that it was against harmony, and it was difficult to explain it with "favorability" and "foreigners are more unrestrained".

[Belianna: Are you there, Natsuki-kun? 】

【Belianna: I want to ask if you have time this weekend, I...】

The following message is not displayed due to the screen width limitation, but Hojo Natsuki can probably guess what is behind it, and it is nothing more than an excuse to date him.

... Could it be that the entrepreneur has another conspiracy?

The forum said that the achievements of [Aries] are difficult to obtain, does this mean that there will be other plots in the future?

Or is this woman only approaching gin, the organization, through entrepreneurs?

But now is not the time to speculate on the other party's intentions, he sighed and turned off the screen.

There are more important things.

After thinking and thinking, Hojo Natsuki chose the easiest way.

He asked directly, "Vodka, does Gin... want to apply for a code name for me?"

Vodka was about to answer "no", seeing Hojo Natsuki's calm and determined expression, he took it for granted that he already knew it from other sources.

But remembering the elder brother's advice, Vodka didn't respond positively, and encouraged him in a roundabout way: "Don't worry, your ability is definitely worthy of the code name."

Natsuki Hojo: "..."

Isn't that what admitting means!

So it really happened? !No way——!

Hojo Natsuki's expression suddenly froze, Vodka thought he had no confidence in himself, and continued to praise: "If it wasn't for your help, I guess it would take several years to get the code name. You are excellent, no problem."

"No, it's not this question..."

Realizing that the other party had misunderstood, the corners of his mouth twitched.

And Vodka talked more and more, and turned on the manual recall mode: "That mission was about to fail. It was you who unlocked the key clue and asked me to tell the elder brother, so we saved the situation, otherwise the elder brother will be in danger. up

"It was also after that operation that I got the code name. I don't know why, I always feel that the credit for that time was credited to me by the boss, so your ability..."

In fact, Hojo Natsuki didn't want to take care of that task at all, and he didn't care about the interests of the organization, but the person in charge was Gin.He thought about it, if Qin Jiu died, he would be in trouble, so he decided to take it seriously.

So this is not an illusion of Vodka, and he wrote the later mission report; in the report, he decisively described Vodka as the hero who unlocked the clues.

Not long after, Gin came back, closed the door, and looked up at him in the rearview mirror.

He asked, "What's the matter?"

Hojo Natsuki said, "It's about..."

The phone rang, interrupting Hojo Natsuki's words.

The battery of the mobile phone was low just now, so he conveniently put it on the center armrest box between the main driver and the co-pilot to charge it.

Hojo Natsuki was about to hang up and continue the conversation, Gin quickly glanced at the name on the screen, nodded and said: "Go."

Why is gin so talkative today?Actually asked him to answer the phone...

In the past, I would feel irritable.

Hojo Natsuki picked up the phone, his expression froze slightly.

Caller: [Belianna]

Oops.

Didn't reply to the text message just now, so you called to ask?

He hesitated for a while, Gin pressed the buckle of the seat belt, and ordered: "Vodka, drive."

Vodka noticed the subtlety in the elder brother's tone, and his survival instinct suddenly exploded, shutting up decisively and stepping on the clutch.

The interior of the carriage was so quiet that a needle could be heard, only Natsuki Hojo's cell phone was ringing.

"Di-di-di-"

He looked in the rearview mirror with some anxiety, trying to observe Gin's expression.

And Gin turned to look at him, with a stern smile on his face: "Why don't you answer?"

Natsuki Hojo: "..."

He carefully explained: "I didn't take the initiative to contact her."

Gin turned his head, stared straight ahead, and said stiffly, "I don't care."

The bell was still ringing, and after one melody ended, another one started, disturbing the tranquility.

Hojo Natsuki hesitated and said, "Then, I took it?"

A sneer escaped from Qin Jiu's throat: "Heh."

Xia Shu: "..."

What do you mean!

……

"It's not okay to use the plan against Miyano Akemi to deal with Natsuki-kun." The doctor wrapped the bandages around his hands, "Although he would feel a deep sense of guilt when he shoots and kills, and he is afraid of taking his life, it seems easy to handle. "

Among the personal information that the FBI can find, Hojo Natsuki has never killed anyone himself, but only did some auxiliary technical work.

Akai needs more information.

It is relatively easy to deal with women who have a good impression of the opposite sex, but this person can find too few, and his resume before university is almost blank.

"But kidnap him with guilt? Impossible. He is not that kind of fool. Let's put it this way, most people hit someone with a car and cause minor injuries, and the first reaction is to send him to the doctor for compensation, and Xia Shujun is no exception; but if you pretend If you are seriously injured, his first reaction is to consider how to get rid of you without leaving a trace, but in the end he will send you to the hospital out of morality...he."

Akai Hideichi was noncommittal, waiting for the next sentence, but the other party did not continue.

He saw the other party cut off the bandage roll and tie it in a knot with such skill that it was as elegant as art.

The doctor came over and sat across from Akai, his eyes focused on him, as if looking at other people through his outline.

He leaned closer, looked at him carefully for a few seconds, then picked up the end of his black hair with his fingers, and suddenly said with a smile: "Mr. Akai, you'd better cut your hair short."

Akai asked, "Why?"

The doctor's tone was quite firm: "Xia Shu-kun will like it."

He gestured with his fingers at the length, from the side of the ear to the sideburns: "It's about this long, with broken hair. It's best to dye it silvery white. Don't wear a knitted hat, and replace it with a flat-brimmed baseball cap, black or gray."

Akai Shuichi pondered for a moment, and made a reasonable guess: "Is this the image of his former lover?"

The doctor shook his head and remained silent.He smiled slyly at Akai, his kite-colored eyes gleamed with light.

So Akai knew that this was a category involving personal privacy, no matter how hard he asked, the doctor would not reveal another word.

He repeated, "Cut it short, Akai-kun."