As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

Qian Yuche looked at the momentary mood swings of the undercover trio in front of him, smiled and said nothing.

"Qiao Yu," the long-haired Ley said in a cold voice, even if it was a bit of an intimate address, it was not ambiguous at all, "Theoretically, you are a newcomer,"

FBI Ace's tone was steady, and the turbulent waves in the first few seconds seemed to have never happened. He carried the boy's words lightly, "It's too rude to use the word 'dog' to describe seniors."

After all, Qin Jiu didn't publicly state the status of the young man, nor did he make it clear that Qian Yuche would be their superior.

"Is it——" the silver-haired boy rolled over on the bed, clasped his hands together, and said without sincerity, "I'm really sorry~"

I have to say that the thing that he and Dazai resonate most in daily life is that they both hate dogs.

He raised his eyes, and the magnificent and mysterious gray-blue bloomed in his eyes in an instant, and the wind and clouds were surging, reflecting the gray of the sky, rippling slightly, and seemed to contain everything.

However, in the depths of the eyes, there is nothing, as if in this complicated world, the silence and happiness are out of sight, and nothing can hold this person.

Like a dead wasteland.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had the strongest empathy ability, suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

What did a boy who looked seventeen or eighteen years old have to go through to have such eyes?

He sighed softly, and looked at the boy lying on the bed again, "Well... Asaha, let me call you that first, too,"

He smiled softly, "Shall we go back to the safe house together first?"

Qian Yuche stared at Scotland for a few seconds, when Toru Amuro was about to speak for You Shunran, Qian Yuche suddenly buried his face in the pillow, and pulled up the quilt to wrap his whole body tightly,

"No." The voice muffled under the quilt said.

None of the three men standing by the bed expected this wonderful development, Scotland was a little taken aback, "Is there something wrong?"

What responded to him was the quilt twisted left and right, and there was a deliberate grunting sound.

The expressions of the undercover agents were a little subtle.

what--

Is this guy some sort of kindergarten kid? ? !

Suddenly, I feel that the future will be very exciting. 【laugh】

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"Asaha--" Toru Amuro, who always had a decent smile on his face, had begun to twist his smile on the third day when he was in the same room with the other two bottles of whiskey and a new member of the group.

"It's already 9 o'clock!! If I remember correctly, Gin will come to pick you up at 9:[-] and go to the mission target, right?!"

"Oh." The person lying on the bed didn't even open his eyes, and turned his back to Bourbon in disgust, covering his ears with a pillow.

Amuro gritted his teeth.

Thinking of the boy's terrifying insight, he had almost confirmed that what the boy said that night was clearly saying that he already knew their undercover identities.

Toru Amuro didn't know why the boy didn't report, but he really didn't want to see such an excellent genius fall into the embrace of crows.

Not to mention, he was positioned as an intelligence talent in the organization anyway, and after a few days of investigation, he already knew the boy's "glorious" deeds.

No one wants to be an enemy of such a genius with top intelligence, insight into people's hearts and terrifying scientific research ability.

Obviously, as long as he is willing, no matter which country he is in, he will do his best to protect him and provide him with the best resources... Why did he come to the Black Organization! !

As long as there is a chance... Toru Amuro restrains himself from thinking about the bad, and keeps a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Be sure to pull the boy to the red side!

Looking back on his thoughts, Toru Amuro looked at the young man who was still pretending to be dead on the bed, and regained his smile, and gently took out his trump card, "If you don't get up again, the little dessert specially prepared by Scotland for your task today will be gone. ~"

Qian Yuche:! ! !

Asahi Yuche: Sitting up startled in dying illness.jpg

Bourbon looked at the stupefied boy with satisfaction, looked at the displeasure on his face, and smoothed his hair skillfully, "There is also a manuscript by the writer Oda Sakunosuke."

Qian Yuche stared at the unchanging smile on Toru Amuro's face, and after a long while, he hummed in forgiveness.

Amuro Toru breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.

If this little ancestor is unhappy, God knows how to torture him in different ways.

Thinking of my painful experience on the first day, and the smile that seemed to be full of deep meaning before Gin left that night, but now thinking about it, it definitely represents relief. Toru Amuro: Suddenly there is no worldly desire.jpg

Didn't he just accidentally touched the book of his big baby Oda Sakunosuke and expressed a little surprise at his hobby? !As for it! ! !

Oh, it seems to be the case.

Thinking of the boy's undisguised obsession with the book of that literary giant these days, Amuro sighed through the vicissitudes of life.

So, can you, a member of a criminal organization!Don't be so childish! !Retaliation for this reason is not advisable! ! !

Toru Amuro: 【Pain Mask】

Toru Amuro handed over his clothes, seeing Qian Yuche's indifferent appearance, his head began to ache.

Although I have heard of the perfect completion rate when the boy and Gin were paired together, it is really unimaginable to see the other party's current appearance...

So he worriedly told the young man a series of issues that he should pay attention to when doing tasks, and after talking about several things incessantly, he belatedly noticed Qian Yuche's eyes like a fool, and smiled embarrassingly. , Shut up tactfully.

It's strange, why my vigilance dropped so much in front of Qian Yuche... Could it be because the other party's lax and childish behavior these days made me let my vigilance down?

The alarm in his mind sounded again, but it didn't show on his face. After walking out of the room, he closed the door gently, and when he turned his head, he saw Scotland and Ley who had been standing here for an unknown amount of time...

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at his young boy with an indescribable expression, "Boben," he seemed a little embarrassed, "I didn't expect you to end up on this road after all..."

Akai Shuichi on the side laughed out of embarrassment, "Bourbon, I really didn't expect that,"

There was a strange pause in his words, "So you still have the attributes of a male mother."

Toru Amuro: ! ! !

Toru Amuro looked at the boy on the left who was singing along with Lay, and then at Lay's face that made him feel unhappy at first sight, he was completely outraged. "Ley!"

He took the lead in shooting at the FBI who was laughing happily, "You have the nerve to call me! I don't know who bought the eye protection desk lamp, and who indulged me in sleeping until 10 o'clock every day?! Don't think I was the lullaby the night before yesterday. I didn’t hear!! Who is the male mother!!!”

Seeing Lai's slightly stiff face, Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows in comfort, and then turned his head to look at Zhu Fu Jingguang, with resentment in his eyes,

"Scotland! You too! You have been secretly giving Qian Yuche food and drinks all day long. Yesterday, when I was doing the task, I was still thinking about how to make a new dessert. She even covered the quilt when she fell asleep. Even the soup Blow it to the right temperature before sending it to your mouth, you are the male mother!!"

Scotland & Rye:  …

You know it so clearly [with no expression on the face]

The FBI rubbed his temples with some headache.

He doesn't know why, but he has a protective desire towards that child, knowing that the other party and himself are not in the same camp...

Maybe it's because the young man looks really distressed.

Like a person sinking slowly in the darkness, smiling as he watched the pitch-black mucus flooding his mouth and nose... But clearly, his eyes were asking for help that he hadn't even noticed.

inside the house.

Qian Yuche pricked up his ears and quietly listened to the movement outside.

After listening, he slowly put out a question mark: ...?

These days, undercover agents are so... intriguing?

【You guys are so curt (that kind of tone——)】