Why should I clean up

a yawn.

Two yawns.

When Takigawa Yuichi was about to yawn for the third time, the blond woman beside him laughed softly.

"Is this the bird that Qin Xin found?"

In the clubhouse in Shibuya District, there was a lot of drinking, and under the gorgeous European-style chandeliers, the smell of alcohol and cigars came from the crowded crowd.

This is where Gin asked him to "roll over" in the text message yesterday, but due to the force majeure of someone who pressed Dazai on the bed in the container to draw a turtle with Q, he should have pretended to be a young master from a rich family to perform the task Takigawa Yuichi was drowsy at this time.

The boy's eyelids drooped, his silver hair was tied into a high ponytail, and he looked like a piece of precious porcelain in this splendid and grand banquet hall.

so similar.

Belmode stretched out his hand and couldn't help pinching his face.

It's not Yirong, which is a pity.

The wonderful touch on the face made Takigawa Yuichi open his eyes, his confused eyes fell on the hand that Belmode retracted, and it took two seconds to sort out the information.

This was the first time anyone had the guts to pinch his face—except that Zero had once punched him in the face during a duel at the police academy.

"My name is Spinita, not a bird." Takigawa Yuichi corrected her patiently.

"The personalities are also very similar." Belmode commented, holding up the wine glass gracefully, "How is it? My work here is much easier than Qin, do you want to jump to my job?"

Then wouldn't his reason for coming here to work overtime in person be 99.99% less?

"That means you are better than gin?" Takigawa Yuichi asked while holding his chin.

"I didn't say that." Belmode smiled and straightened his hair. "It's just that I'm looking forward to his expression of falling on the same shadow twice."

[make her shut up]

An impatient voice came from the headset, Takigawa Yu raised his hand to support him, and repeated the order of gin innocently.

"Gin shut you up."

What a petty man.

Belmode raised his eyebrows, his eyes stopped on the wine glass in front of Yuichi Takigawa.

A slightly pink liquid with a sprig of mint floating on top.

"what is this?"

Takigawa Yuichi followed her gaze.

"If I'm telling the truth, will you fail my mission?"

Belmod curled his lips: "Unfortunately, your mission this time has nothing to do with me, I just stopped by to take a look."

"Okay." Takigawa Yuichi pretended to cover the headset, "It's Yakult, gin doesn't let me drink, I brought it myself."

This unexpected answer made Belmode feel a little overwhelmed for a moment. After a few seconds, she smiled, stood up happily, and brushed her fingers on the shoulder of the young man beside her intentionally or unintentionally.

"Now I'm really interested, Jean."

Takigawa Yuichi looked at her leaving back curiously, only then remembered that he still had two mission partners.

Ley is a sniper, probably ambushed somewhere.

Bourbon - Bourbon, oh, Bourbon is a waiter today.

Takigawa Yuichi lay prone on the chair, and couldn't help but glance at the blond man in a gray vest in the distance.

Surrounded by children.

Such a strong affinity.

【Concentrate, Spinita, is that what I taught you? 】

Gin's deep voice came from the headset again, and he seemed to sneer—but Takigawa Yuichi was not sure either.

The boy withdrew his gaze and looked around: "Where are you staring at me?"

Qin Jiu didn't bother to talk to him this time.

Forget it, take care of him.

Takigawa Yuichi raised one foot, his expression was indifferent, the black trousers moved up slightly with the movement, exposing a section of ankle on the pointed leather shoes.

With silver hair and a well-pressed black suit, when the young man's thin eyelids drooped, he carried an innate air of superiority.

——It would be better if he didn't drink Yakult.

Bourbon, who was dealing with the guests in the distance, looked away and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Fortunately, Scotland will not be able to come back in Mexico for a while, otherwise, if that guy finds out that Yu Yi has not only joined the black organization, but is also kept by Gin's side, the reaction may be bigger than himself.

【"Remember your mission, Mr. Police Officer?"】

Absolutely must not be found.

It is precisely because of what he said yesterday that Bourbon has strengthened his determination.

[Fenggu Zero (Bourbon) Favorability +1]

?

Takigawa Yuichi, who was concentrating on searching for the mission target, was taken aback for a moment, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

[Point A2. 】

Ley's voice was accurately conveyed here along the electronic equipment, Takigawa Yuichi looked unhurriedly, and accurately captured a figure in the crowd.

[Nozawa Taiki], an arms dealer who is not afraid of death, suddenly repented in the transaction with the black organization a few months ago, and took away a suitcase of US dollars.

From the United States to Canada and then to Japan, it is said that Rum has tracked this guy's trajectory for a long time, and only then speculated that he would appear here today.

"Mr. Nozawa has arrived, young master, look—" The waiter behind him bent down with a smile on his face.

Takigawa Yuichi stretched, he stuffed a diamond into the opponent's hand, and when he got up, he took the suitcase that was at his feet.

"Thank you."

The boy's voice was indifferent, and there was no abnormality in his expression, but his heart was so painful that he was about to suffocate.

Otherwise, Gin would stare at him, and he would have that diamond for himself!

"Hey, you're welcome." After putting the diamond in his pocket, the waiter leaned down again obsequiously, "7369, the code for the first room on the left on the second floor."

Takigawa Yuichi walked through the crowd and quickly walked up.

When the door was opened, the smell of cigarettes mixed with the strong smell of perfume came to the nostrils, Takigawa Yuichi frowned, and slightly resisted when his eyes swept across the man in the room.

In addition to Nozawa Taiki, there were two mercenaries on the left and one on the right. They hung strings of ammunition on their bodies, looked him up and down, and made a nasal sound contemptuously after finding out why they threatened.

"Don't be rude." Nozawa Taiki said, he made a back gesture, and smiled kindly when his eyes fell on the suitcase in Takigawa Yuichi's hand, "You look different from what I imagined. "

This is a green table.

Takigawa Yuu glanced at it without any trace, pulled out the chair and sat down opposite the man.

"Why is it different?"

"In the past, the people who came to me for business were either vicious desperadoes or mafias who killed without blinking an eye." Taiki Nozawa snapped his fingers and signaled the waiter next to him to serve the wine, "Your temperament is too clean, you look Not like someone who has killed someone."

Oh, that's what he meant by doubting him.

Takigawa Yuichi chuckled: "For people like us, do we need to do it ourselves to kill people?"

The suitcase was opened under the manipulation of the waiter, Franklin's head was illuminated in the dim light, and the US$100 million worth was silently exposed in front of everyone.

Takigawa Yuichi crossed his hands, resting his chin on the back of his hand wrapped in white gloves.His voice was very soft, like a lover whispering in his ear, and he cut to the point lightly.

"Now, let me see your sincerity, Nozawa-san."

The more understatement, the more dangerous.

While the mercenary behind him clenched his gun, Nozawa Taiki laughed.

"At least let me treat you to a glass of wine first." The glass of whiskey was pushed in front of him. To show his sincerity, Nozawa Taiki poured a glass into his own glass with the same bottle. The rules taught to me by those who entered the industry cannot be broken."

After he finished speaking, he drank the mellow wine in one gulp.

"Please."

...How could anyone have such a rule.

He didn't see anyone have such rules when he attended the banquet at the Port Mafia, did he?

During the brief silence, Takigawa Yuu raised his hand and took a sip reluctantly.

Damn, it's not as good as Yakult.

"The transaction is happy, and I hope to meet you again next time." Nozawa Taiki applauded, he pushed the note where the ammunition was hidden in front of the boy, and picked up the heavy suitcase himself, "Of course, if there is still Next time-"

Almost the second Takigawa Yuichi opened the note, the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at him immediately.

The sound of a helicopter came from outside the window, and before Nozawa Taiki walked out of the room, a gunshot rang out.

Six hundred yards away, silver bullets pierced the air and easily penetrated the fragile human skull.

The flesh/body fell on the tidy gaming table with a muffled sound. To Nozawa's surprise, the boy who should have died was still sitting upright.

It was the mercenary who died.

"Smile, don't you think this game of cat and mouse is very interesting?"

The white glove touched the table, and Takigawa Yuichi gracefully moved the blood-stained chip to his face.

Every fortune of the mafia is full of sin - red, how beautiful it looks in the world of the mafia.

Like the word "Mafia", in the Italian dialect of Pamore, it signifies boldness and confidence.

"open……"

boom.

Second sound.

Takigawa Yuichi didn't move, letting the bullets from the sniper rifle pass by his cheek.

Ley's marksmanship is very good, and this time he also hit the opponent's head.

"Honestly, I don't trust you."

The note filled with information was casually stuffed into his pocket, Takigawa Yuichi stood up with the table supported, the soles of his leather shoes slowly stepped on the blood pooled depression under his feet.

"Compared to this kind of dead thing, I believe in the information pried from the mouth of the living."

Nozawa Taiki was stunned, and while gritting his teeth, he fired three shots in a row.

"Impossible, impossible—"

"Hey! Stop! Stop, you—"

……

"Spinita!"

When Bourbon kicked open the door of the room, Nozawa Taiki had already been beaten to the ground with a gun pointed at his head.

"I said it, I've said it—ah! Stop it! Make this fellow stop!"

A row of teeth had been knocked out, looking grim.

Bourbon had a headache, and was about to step forward to stop it, but the young man who heard the movement turned his head first.

Those beautiful eyes were covered with water vapor.

Yuichi was drunk.

This is a very bad thing.

The blood seemed to be congealed in the veins, and Bourbon's feet felt a chill, and he watched the other party helplessly and was about to call out his name.

"Wait……"

"Gin!"

"……"Um?

Something seems wrong.

Bourbon froze for a moment, then heard the other party shout excitedly, "Gin!"

The air stopped flowing around, and in this brief shock, Bourbon caught a glimpse of Nozawa Taiki panting and raised the gun that had fallen to the ground.

boom.

Another sound.

The man's arms hung limply, and a blood hole appeared on his forehead.

Bourbon adjusted his expression, turned his face to look at the gin that appeared behind him.

"stand up."

Gin put away the smoking Bo/Le/Ta in his hand, and ordered coldly to Spinneta who was still squatting on the ground in a daze.

The air pressure in the room is very low. Even if a gun is installed, the movement here is too loud to attract the attention of the outside. It must be evacuated immediately before the other side's support personnel arrive.

But the drunk blinked his eyes and seemed to have no idea what he was saying.

Gin's blood pressure was high again.

It was indeed his negligence that he did not train Spinita to drink.

"Vodka." His voice was full of anger, but he still patiently arranged, "Throw him into the car."

Vodka: "Okay brother, I'll go to brother right now."

So under Bourbon's disbelieving eyes, gin and vodka retreated through the back door with Spinnetta.

"Gin!"

"To shut up."

"Give me back my diamonds!"

"Care about that kind of waste, is your head broken?"

"No, you praised me as a genius before."

"...Vodka, gag him."

It wasn't until the Porsche hidden in the grass started the engine that Bourbon reacted and jumped from the window on the second floor.

With good eyesight, Bourbon managed to capture the scene of the black car door closing the front and rear seats.

Spinita was quiet.

Because he bit Qin Jiu's arm together with his windbreaker.

The four eyes met, and Gin's vision was so dark that it was burning.

He raised Bo/Le/Ta again and fired a shot, but Spinita accurately dodged it.

"The marksmanship is also terrible."

"Rye hits it all."

The boy complained softly.

Although Vodka couldn't be seen wearing sunglasses, Bourbon inexplicably received his "save me, save me" gaze.

……

Bourbon had no intention of helping him.

As the elite among the elite sent here by the Ministry of Public Security, Bourbon himself couldn't figure it out.

Yuichi, is he drunk or not?

……

at the same time.

"We will be scolded by Yu for sneaking here like this."

In the corner of the empty hall, Yumeno Hisaku, who was wearing new clothes, squatted down holding his doll.

With an innocent expression, he fumbled and fumbled in the waiter's pocket, and finally found the diamond just now.

Dazai Osamu, who still had the traces of the turtle painted yesterday, glanced upstairs, paused for a few seconds, and then looked back lazily.

"Isn't that your idea?" Osamu Dazai glanced indifferently at the man on the ground who was mentally broken by Q's ability, and chuckled softly, "Also, I've been paying attention to it since yesterday, even though you still It's useful, and I don't object to Yuyi pampering you..."

"But you can't imitate me."

Those iris-colored eyes narrowed slightly, Dazai put his hands in his pockets and ordered with a deadpan expression.

"Changing Yuichi's address for me."