[Comprehensive] Those years when I was a twenty-five boy

Suddenly, I remembered a certain boy who also wore a black top hat. I wonder if he has grown taller.

"The new Glenlivet." Gin raised his glass, showing a cold, emotionless smile, as if he would raise a gun and shoot his head in the next second, "Good luck."

Fortunately, my eldest brother looks very gentle, and most importantly, he is also a [-]-year-old Scottish boy. Otherwise, my undercover career would be too miserable, and I would always be threatened and intimidated by my boss.Is it my fault to cherish my life, no, why do you always threaten me with my life?

As the organization's topkiller, most of Gin's missions revolve around killing traitors.Aren't we in danger? Should we fight back first? I looked at Scotland, who was sitting across from me, and opened my mouth but didn't say anything.

"What's the matter?" Sensing my gaze, Scotland raised his head, "Is the food here not to your liking?"

"No, I can gnaw off the bark as long as I can fill my stomach." In accordance with the design, I gave up the dining etiquette taught me by Mr. Hirotsu, and drank all the ramen soup with the bowl in my arms.

"Hic." I burped contentedly.

I'm so full and want to vomit.

"Don't be so anxious to eat. If there is not enough, we can order more." Scotland smiled helplessly, and there seemed to be some pity in his eyes. "You lived a hard life alone before, and you will get better in the future."

"Fortunately, the part-time job basically includes food and housing." Except that the boss is a little perverted, but the salary is high enough to barely survive.I tilted my head and thought for a while, then asked, "Do I have any tasks next?"

"Don't worry about the mission," Scotland rolled his eyes, "let's go buy some clothes for you first."

He lowered his head and looked at his clothes. The thick twisted sweater was embroidered with large red and purple flowers, and the elbows and cuffs were also balled up.Look at Scotland on the opposite side, black turtleneck, gray woolen coat... Uh, it’s hard for you to take me out for dinner, I just said why the waiter’s expression was so strange, I forgot if you didn’t mention it I'm still wearing this sweater I don't know where I bought it.

"I'm sorry, my clothes are ugly." I lowered my head and said with a heavy tone, "I am ashamed of you, brother." Why did I buy such ugly clothes at that time? Was it because they were cheap?

"No, it's just that the weather is still cold, you probably don't have any thick clothes there." He stood up, bent over the table, rubbed my head with a smile, "There is a shopping mall nearby, take a look Do you like it, I don’t know much about current fashion.”

Although I don't know if I will meet a second Osamu Dazai, but I have met a second Hirotsu-san.With tears in my eyes, I looked at him moved, "Brother, I will definitely work hard in the future."

He smiled and said nothing.

Fortunately, this is a bottle of fake wine, and my conscience finally doesn't have to hurt.

After changing into a set of normal clothes, I feel a lot more relaxed. At least I don’t have to look at all kinds of eyes from the surroundings, and once again wonder why I bought that dress.After I got out of the shopping mall, I tugged at the hem of Scotland’s clothes and whispered to him, “They might think I’m doing aid/dating.”

"Girls can't talk about these things." He held the paper bag in one hand and rubbed my head with the other, his blue eyes were like the blue sky.As if he had discovered something, he moved a little closer, "I noticed that your eyes have different colors under different lighting conditions. Now they are colorful and beautiful."

My hair exploded all of a sudden, I took two steps back and opened the distance, looking at the other party vigilantly.

Scotland straightened up, a little puzzled, "You seem to dislike others praising your eyes, and Belmode did the same before. Why, did something happen?"

He is an upright Mr. Public Security, so he probably wouldn't do anything bad. I was really shadowed by Osamu Dazai.After glancing at him for a while, I replied slowly, "I used to work in Yokohama, and my boss knew a rich man who liked to collect eyeballs. He always threatened me that if I didn't obey, he would give me to that person, so I just escaped to Tokyo."

"...Sorry." There was a real apology on his face.

"It's nothing, that rich man somehow offended the port mafia, so he was dealt with by the mafia." I shrugged, "It's actually just heterochromia, nothing special."

"Although it has brought you disaster, he will definitely bring you good luck." Scotland bent his lips, and even the ends of his hair were warmed by the sun, "It doesn't mean that every child Was it an angel, maybe God kissed your eyes before you jumped from heaven into mother's belly."

Hearing this, I couldn't help showing a complicated expression, and said in a strange tone after a while, "I'm already past the age of believing in fairy tales, brother." This undercover police officer looks very childlike.

"You're still just a child." He put his hand on my head, bent down to meet my eyes, and said with a smile, "There's nothing wrong with believing in fairy tales."

I patted him on the shoulder, and said heavily, "There is no prince in reality. To be a man, you still have to rely on yourself."

"You." He laughed and rubbed my head.

He seems to be a nice person, I think I can find an opportunity to have a serious talk with him about our respective [-]-year-old identities and see if we can cooperate.But you need to find a good time, and you need to find an excuse to show how you know his identity.

When I returned to the villa, I bumped into Bourbon and a long-haired man wearing a knitted hat at the door. The two of them seemed to be arguing.

"Obviously the two of them can't deal with each other, why do they always arrange missions together." Scotland raised his forehead with a headache.

"Scotland, you're back." Bourbon found us, left his partner and walked over, his eyes fell on me, and he raised his eyebrows, "It's really different after changing a suit of clothes, Greg Ranwitt."

I took it as his compliment on my beauty.

"Glenlivet is very cute." Scotland smiled.

"Is this the new intelligence officer?" The long-haired man came over, showing a faint, polite smile, "Hi, I'm Ley."

"I'm Glenlivet, please give me your advice." I took the initiative to reach out my hand, he held it, and quickly let go, but I still saw the updated label above his head.

...whiskey, probably a cursed liquor.

I am enduring the pressure that I shouldn't have at my age, and I finally know why my supernatural powers are skinned by Gin.

【Shuichi Akai (Ley) FBI Undercover】

On the first day I joined the winery, I got to know three fake wines.Pursing the corners of my lips, I said inexplicably, "Everyone is whiskey, I think we can be friends."

"Huh?" Bourbon twitched the corner of his mouth, and cast a disgusted look at Ley, "I refuse."

"The last person who said that is now really fragrant."

"...Glenlivet, why can't I understand what you are saying?"

I looked at him kindly, as if looking at an ignorant child, "You are still young, you will understand later."

"... Huh?" Bourbon turned his head to look at Scotland, dissatisfied, "Can I hit your little brother?"

"No." Scotland laughed.

I think I can work hard and set up a whiskey squad of twenty-five boys in the distillery. If Scotland wants to be the captain, let him be the captain. If not, let me be.Their task is estimated to be to detect organizational intelligence and eliminate this transnational criminal organization, while I am collecting information on illegal drugs. I think we can cooperate and win-win.Thinking about the future like this is full of hope, much better than when I was in the Mafia.I got excited all of a sudden, and couldn't help but want to cook to celebrate.

"Brother, is there a kitchen here? Let me cook tonight." I grabbed Scotland by the hem of his clothes, looked up at him, and said happily, "My cooking skills are pretty good. What do you like to eat? How about we go together Let's buy food."

"...The painting style has changed too fast, is it now developing in the direction of a family drama?" Bourbon complained, "Can you really cook? You won't get food poisoning."

"You will smell really good soon." I squinted my eyes and snorted coldly.

Because of Osamu Dazai, I was forced to learn eighteen ways to make crabs.Soak the crab in water to let it spit out the mud in its stomach, and I started cutting green peppers.

"Do you need my help?" Scotland walked into the kitchen.

"Brother, just go and sit outside, let me come here." I turned my head to look at him, and squinted my eyes, "It will definitely be delicious enough to scare you all. Is there anything you don't want to eat?"

"I'm not picky." He smiled, "I can do things like wash vegetables."

"No, I'll do it myself." After washing and drying my hands, I pushed him out, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Looking at a table of delicious dishes, I feel very relieved, and feel that if I can't be an undercover agent, I can support myself as a chef or dessert chef.

"Wait a minute, there's dessert, it's creme brulee." I took off my apron, sat next to Scotland, and looked at Bourbon provocatively, "Look, I told you that there will be a real fragrance warning."

"...Maybe the taste is completely opposite to the hue." Bourbon insisted, picking up the chopsticks to pick up the food.

"It's troublesome." Ley nodded at me.

"Thank you." Scotland turned his head and smiled at me.

I also bent my eyes towards him, put my hands together, closed my eyes, and whispered, "I'm starting."

"I'm starting." I heard Scotland's voice next to me, and turned my head to look. He looked down at the food on the table, and clasped his hands like me.The warm yellow light just fell on his eyes, rendering a luster like running water.

"Do you have this habit?" I approached him after he put down his hand, my voice was a little excited, "I used to do this when I saw a family eating together in TV dramas, I wanted to try it a long time ago, but One always feels a little embarrassed. But today is different, today is a day to remember and I want to be grateful for the grace."

Scotland froze for a moment, his blue eyes suddenly softened into a puddle of water.He smiled and said, "I will accompany you in the future, then you will not be alone."

The author has something to say:

For Brother Su's double update, can you let me listen to Jing Guanggu's voice?

At this time, Lina was 16 years old (looks a bit young), and Amuro Tomomo Fukumoto was about 25 years old, so Jingguang only treated Lina as a younger sister, just like he would ask Sera (about 13 years old in junior high school) if he likes music Teach her the same bass.

It's really sweet after that hhhh [I'm going to attack this guy who only played for a few minutes.

When it comes to teaching bass, I personally think that Scotland is a little softer than bourbon. I don’t know if this word is used correctly, or soft?That is, Scotland would ask her if she liked music when she saw Shiliang being left at the station (no) by her cruel brother Xiu (no), while Bourbon called Scotland away directly.

So he will be more sincere, caring and protective towards Lena, but Bourbon probably won't, or he won't put down his guard so quickly and give his sincerity.

Station B has Su Ge’s clip (av15996240), only 4 minutes of the scene hhh.