Why should I clean up

"Spinita, come here."

Gin repeated.

—Spinita is a traitor.

While reaching this conclusion, Gin's expression involuntarily darkened.

What made him feel ridiculous was that for a moment, he subconsciously found a suitable reason for the fact that Spinnetta had supernatural powers.

Unfortunately not.

【"Go to hell."】

【"Showtime!"】

【"480 million, thank you for your patronage."】

The overlapping of the two faces makes all the inexplicable mysteries plausible.

Gin has never sympathized with traitors, and countless traitors died in the hands of TopKiller, but until Spinnetta came to the front, Bo/Lei/Ta's trigger was delayed.

He suddenly remembered that he once held Spinnetta's hand and taught him how to deal with traitors in cold words.

Bullets can't kill Spinita.

anger.The violent anger even made Qin Jiu feel the pain of his heart being clenched, but in the stalemate, in the end, reason prevailed.

Granted, he could have done nothing and brought Spinita back to base as if nothing had happened.There is a room specially built for people with supernatural abilities, and there are plenty of ways to crush his sanity and wash away his memory.While panting, Spinnetta would wake up from a deep sleep and look at him with bewildered eyes.

The bird in chains is no more than Spinita.

But it is clear that this will deal a fatal blow to the organization surrounded by rats.

[BOSS] Once the news of being dropped is leaked, the originally shaken hearts will be even more turbulent.

In other words, Gin has never been loyal to the Boss.

is the organization.

Gin lowered his eyes and wiped his cheek with his fingertips.

"How?" he asked.

The young man's moist lips pursed, and he slowly uttered two words between opening and closing: "Illusion."

Gin sneered: "Very good."

"It's not very good." Takigawa Yuichi nodded seriously, "It's very troublesome."

Gin's tone became cold: "It seems that Bourbon is also a traitor."

"You can't say that." Takigawa Yuichi didn't pause, and said casually, "I have a good relationship with you, are you a traitor too?"

Qin Jiu snorted coldly, feeling the pulsation of the blood vessels under his palm, and for a moment had the urge to strangle him to death.

"But I knew I would be exposed a long time ago." Takigawa Yuichi said slowly, and looked at the eyes of passers-by around him, "But when I think about the fact that I have not yet decided the outcome of the fight with you, I am looking forward to it The day has come."

When the young man said this, the corners of his lips parted a little bit.The illusion on his body became weaker, and the ice blue color in his eyes faded, revealing a very light purple.

"So come and fight me, Gin."

Takigawa Yuichi called out his name with a slightly hoarse voice, and there was a pathological madness in his exquisite eyebrows and eyes.

Qin Jiu didn't speak, he narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and pressed casually on the other's waist.

So this kind of madness only lasted for two seconds. The young man froze and looked aggrieved when he lowered his eyes.

Spinita is ticklish.

Qin Jiu heard him muttering in a low voice, "I don't talk about martial arts."

After all, who doesn't talk about martial arts.

Gin withdrew his hand indifferently: "I'm not stupid enough to leave evidence of a crime on the street."

"It makes sense." Takigawa Yuichi suddenly realized, "Then make another appointment?"

The toe of Gin's shoe crushed the cigarette end fiercely, and he was about to laugh angrily: "I'm idle?"

Takigawa Yuichi was hit, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, and the delicate ice and snow melted on his thick eyelashes, turning into water mist and melting into the clear irises.

"Okay." After a while, he said in a compromised manner, "Everyone here is useless except you. You are really busy."

"..." Qin Jiu felt that he would listen to it again.

I can't help but crush him on the street.

Even Gin knew it was unnecessary.

But the moment he opened the car door, the corner of the windbreaker was suddenly grabbed by Spinnetta.

"Aren't you wondering where the last piece of paper is in your car?" Takigawa Yuichi asked, "I sewed it into the interlayer of the seat belt."

Gin sneered: "You think I will care about this?"

Takigawa Yuichi said with a straight face: "No, you must watch."

Gin stared at his pretty face for a while: "Why?"

"Because you're fun." Takigawa Yuichi said.

"..."

"It's not derogatory, it's because I like you very much." Takigawa Yuu paused and explained, "It's like I like using AW/M compared to M40/A5."

"Great."

Gin looked away, miraculously understanding what he meant.

But the Spinita is no longer a Spinita.

Gin relit a cigarette, and his eyes fell lightly on the hand he was holding on to: "Let go."

Takigawa Yuichi let go of his hand neatly, half of his face was buried in the scarf, only a pair of eyes were shining brightly.

There was a speeding car passing by behind the young man, and Qin Jiu subconsciously raised his hand to embrace him, but clicked his tongue irritably the moment he touched him.

As soon as Takigawa Yuu heard the sound, a string in his mind that didn't exist suddenly hitched.

He didn't break away from Gin's embrace immediately, but raised his head and looked at him curiously: "Are you sad?"

Gin: "No."

"That is……"

"Shut up." Qin Jiu interrupted him viciously, pinching his jaw and pressing him against the car door.

Those wolf-like eyes stared at the young man in front of him, his fingers slowly tightened, and tightened again.

Gin clearly knew the reason for his upset, and it was precisely because of this that his originally diminished anger increased a bit.

"Spinita." Gin's voice was low, and his thumb pressed heavily on the young man's lips.

Sure enough, even if the vodka came that day, he shouldn't be let go.

He didn't seem to have seen Spinita cry in the true sense.

For that kind of thing, even at the last moment, Qin Jiu has no doubt that the other party will show a puzzled look.

It's time for Spinita to learn a lesson, but not now.

"When the matter is over, I will come and kill you." Qin Jiu said.

Spinita looked a little happier instead.

Gin let go and closed the car door heavily.

【"I do not drink."】

【"so?"】

【"So, which one sounds more expensive?"】

In the training camp, the boy held a piece of paper full of code names and looked at him with confidence.

Gin had no patience then.

It was only because he looked talented that Gin moved his lips.

【"Spinita."】

He read in a very cold tone.

Even the organization's TopKiller didn't see this day coming.

On Christmas Eve, the streets are lit up with colored lights everywhere.

Gin glanced through the rearview mirror, only to realize that Spinnetta had stuffed the cake into his back seat somehow.

childish.

Spinita is always childish.

The blend of pure white innocence and black sin is vividly reflected in him.

[Dear Gin Lord]

[If you can't be a BOSS, the Port Mafia welcomes you]

These few short words were written on the crumpled note.

[Although I guess you won't betray the organization either]

[So we can only look forward to who annexed whom]

Gin kneaded it expressionlessly and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Big brother?"

seems to feel

Wonderful breath, Vodka who was staying in the base asked cautiously.

"Where's Spinita?"

Gin glanced at him: "Dead."

Vodka: ? ? ?Brother must be joking.

Vodka: "Then we now..."

Gin rubbed Bo/Lai/Ta's cold gun body, but did not immediately answer Vodka.

Spinnetta was an idiot, but he was right about one thing.

The organization is hopeless.

And the only way to reverse this dire situation...

"It's nothing."

Qin Jiu opened the door of the room, stared at a dark place, and said very plainly.

Seeing this, Vodka could only go first.

"Why didn't you tell him about Spinita's mutiny?" Gin was in an extremely bad mood, but Belmode was still leaning against the corner and asked with great interest.

Gin didn't bother to talk to her.

"[Boss] stayed in that position for too long." Belmode stood up straight and suddenly smiled.

She knew Gin was going to do it.

As a member of the organization, Belmode will of course participate in it.

It's a pity that she is not very interested in this matter.

She was more interested in the room that Gin had prepared for people with supernatural abilities a long time ago.

The reason why they didn't tell Vodka, you can figure it out with a little thought.

Belmode twisted his hair around his fingertips, and the arc of his lips widened a bit with interest.

It's rare to find something so interesting.

"Gin," she asked, "when are you going to get our bird back?"

"Shocking." When night fell, Irie Masaichi, who finished the weapon repair work and went online, complained, "You didn't fight anyone today."

Takikawa Yu put his hands in his pockets: "I'm very sad if you don't fight gin with me."

"..." Irie adjusted the video, was silent for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "Yuichi, do you know how dangerous your behavior was just now?"

Yuichi Takigawa: "?"

Irie Masaichi said righteously: "I heard that they have a medicine that makes people lose their minds."

"Oh." Takigawa Yuichi didn't care, "Then you can call Dazai and the others for me."

...and Gin didn't fight him at all.

Because he couldn't be killed now, that guy didn't even want to waste time.

It must be because he is not angry enough.

Ah, pissed off, pissed off.

Why was he the one who was pissed off.

Takigawa Yuichi muttered, and looked at the snowy sky.

To be honest, Chianti and the others are quite interesting, and Belmode always brings him delicious food.

Gin...

Gin taught him many things.

I can't seem to text him anymore.

There is a sudden vacancy in life, which makes people feel subtly uncomfortable.

Takigawa Yuichi glanced at his gloved palm in confusion, and suddenly felt a little sad.

He gets results and moves fast.

"It's decided," he said.

Irie Masaichi: "What do you decide?"

Yuichi Takigawa: "I want to annex the Black Organization."

Irie Masaichi: "Is this a human brain circuit?"

"You should support me." Takigawa Yuichi replied seriously, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure standing at the gate of the port mafia from the corner of his eye.

"Central Plains?" He froze for a moment, and called out the other party's name.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said "hmm", scanned him up and down, and was relieved after making sure that the other party was not injured.

"Why are you standing here?" Takigawa Yuichi asked.

...Waiting for two hours, Takikawa went to level up other people's bases before he came back?

It seems a bit scary to say this.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed the corner of his lower lip.

"Next month is your birthday.

"

【"There are as many gems as you want."】

【"If you can live until then, I will give you everything in the collection room."】

Zhongyuan Zhong also has no plans to break his promise.

He just leaned on the brim of his hat, looked at each other with those cobalt blue eyes, and tried to slow down his voice.

"I asked for leave that day."

"Do you want to hang out together?"