Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

For a person with Gin's personality, there are only a handful of people who can make him make concessions.

Not to mention such extreme behavior that puts himself in danger.

No matter how crazy the old dog is, his life and fortune are at stake, so he has to walk steadily.

[System: Who are you calling a dog? 】

When he heard the words "immortality", Lancer was stunned for a moment, and then he understood something.

"Did the medicine I took actually have this effect?"

Gin said nothing, just looked at him quietly.

After thinking about something, Lancer suddenly felt a little sad - it turned out that he was not without fear.

If we focus solely on the present, how should we spend the future?

"...Mind your own business!" Lancer gritted his teeth.

"Who told you to beg her in such a low voice? I will figure out my own things. Why do you have to worry so much! Hurry up and coax me, or my temper will explode!"

"Being humble?" Ginjiu read these four words, and then laughed softly.

Lancer glared at him: "What are you laughing at?"

Just listen to Gin Jiu's interesting question: "Did you misunderstand something? When will these four words be used for me?"

Pureness is just a superfluous thought of Lancer.

In his opinion, if Gin was willing to make a deal with Miyano Shiho for his sake, that would already be giving up the bottom line he adhered to as the backbone of the organization.

Isn’t this called being humble?

Lancer said: "I'm praising you! You don't know what is good and what is evil!"

When I left the room, I was in a hurry. I grabbed a piece of men's clothes and put them on. The loose collar revealed the exquisite and perfect collarbone line.

Gin's eyes darkened, and then Lancer poked his forehead with his finger.

He hummed incomprehensibly.

"what happened?"

Lancer looked at the compatibility value marked on his body that had risen to 40%, and seemed to vaguely understand something.

This degree of compatibility should be related to the efforts and sacrifices two people have made for each other.

"Why are you giggling suddenly?"

No matter how close Gin was to this kid, he would always find him difficult to figure out sometimes.

"Hmm~ It's nothing."

Lancer lowered his voice and whispered to the man: "Although you did a lot of things without telling me and made me very angry, your purpose of doing it makes me unable to blame you."

"Don't be too moved." Gin Jiu said in an awkward tone, "I just don't want to be recognized as your grandfather when I walk next to you in the future."

"Tsk!" Lancer laughed at his harsh words.

The two hadn't formally negotiated a reconciliation yet. When Haihara Ai walked out of the room, he witnessed them talking and laughing.

Having just regained his sanity, he once again broke through the Tianling Cap and flew high into the sky.

"You will be charged for watching again." Lancer patted Gin on the back, and the two of them faced her.

After coming back to his senses, Hui Yuan Ai said calmly with a gray face: "Can I say goodbye to them? I promise that I will never mention anything about the organization to them. …”

Gin interrupted her coldly, "Stop joking. If you want them all to die, I can let you go."

Having said that, there is no room for change.

Haibara Ai is a troublesome person involved with the protagonist. Lancer has not touched her because he is afraid of attracting Kudo Shinichi's pursuit.

But at the moment, it seems that letting her go will only expose Gin, so it is necessary to keep her in front of him for the time being.

Lancer tugged on the collar that sank under the collarbone and advised: "If you are worried, I will find a suitable reason to explain to you. For their safety, I suggest you not to meet them again. .”

Both obstacles and persuasion became important factors in her inability to say goodbye to those close to her.

Before dawn, the landlady drove her car out. When she opened the door, she made a greeting gesture to Haiyuan Ai.

Regardless of her posture, tone of voice, or her entire behavior, Haihara Ai could not see any trace of her being related to the organization.

After she got in the car, she looked at the hotel proprietress with confusion and asked her, "Are you really the proprietress of this hotel?"

The gentle woman smiled at her and nodded matter-of-factly.

"I am, what? Doesn't it look like it?"

Hui Yuan Ai shook his head and secretly clenched the hands on his legs. "No, it's just because they are so similar, that's why I asked."

They are waiting for the driver to arrive.

Although the arch bridge that must be passed collapsed, the landlady who lives in the mountains knows another way out of here.

Looking at the charming and gentle woman, Hui Yuan Ai lowered his eyes.

In her impression, everyone in the organization exuded that kind of dark aura, and she could detect it just by feeling.

But for this landlady...

"Did you know? I didn't live alone in this mountain before." The proprietress of the hotel stood outside the car holding an umbrella, looking at the dark sky where no light could be seen, and suddenly sighed lowly.

Hui Yuan Ai looked at her sideways through the window.

The corners of the woman's mouth were slightly raised, and her expression was smiling, but her eyes were full of sadness.

"I have a husband who loves me very much and a child who has just entered kindergarten."

"Really? But I didn't see them."

"Of course, because they've both passed away."

"..."

The sound of rain outside the window was dripping. Lancer looked at the woman in kimono through the gap in the window at night, as if she would soon merge with the dark night.

He said: "I didn't expect you to have such people under your command. Whether it's the fisherman who went to Death Training Island or the proprietress of the hotel... your social circle doesn't seem to be that narrow."

His slender waist was surrounded by a strong and thick arm.

Gin stood behind him calmly, holding an unlit cigarette in his other hand.

"No matter how clean a person is, he will fall into darkness and despair."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"Her man was a delivery driver. He lost his life in a drunk driving accident, and the vehicle escaped. Guess who was the witness who witnessed this scene?"

Lancer blinked, "Stop being so pretentious and tell me!"

Gin whispered: "It's their son."

"Although the kid was very smart and wrote down the other party's license plate number, he did not see clearly who was driving the car and could not testify. The other party relied on the fact that the witness was an immature child and cleverly avoided sentencing and accountability. A few days later, the kid’s body appeared in the ditch outside the kindergarten.”

"...Damn it." Lancer frowned and cursed. "and after?"

Gin exhaled, "I killed that man later."

"It's just convenient, but she insists on working for me. It's a bit annoying."

Lancer: "..."

You go to Versailles!