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

Chapter 385 Sudden request

After reading the death history of Kurosawa Shigesuke, Lancer summed up his experience and came to a conclusion——

"You can't be too cruel. Otherwise, if you don't kill him early, there will be a swarm of enemies waiting to kill him."

Already knowing that the mission was going to fail, Lancer was heartbroken.

He gave Gin the task of cracking the game and entrusted him with an important task: "I have to act with Kyogoku Makoto next. I probably won't be able to deal with Kurosawa Hata today. If I have a chance, I'll do it next time. Make an appointment with him for the first time."

Lancer's hand clenched into a fist, and he lightly beat Gin's chest a few times. Then he took out the disguise mask from the system space and planned to change back to Suzuki Sonoko.

But before he could disguise himself, his collar was suddenly grabbed by Gin, and then his whole body was pushed against the wall, and his mouth was bitten hard by the man several times.

Lancer exclaimed in low voice: "Wow! What if there are flaws in the disguise? Are you really not afraid that I will be punished by the system?"

Gin looked at him steadily with a pair of dark green eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I will accompany you for any punishment, but if I find you getting too close to that boy named Kyogoku, I can’t guarantee whether the person who carries out the punishment will be me.”

The two people have been intimately together for so long without any secrets, and the burning desire for exclusivity in their hearts has already made them treat each other as their own.

Any affectionate behavior that Lancer did to Kyogoku Makoto today might have been beyond Gin's tolerance, and it even repeatedly jumped on the edge of his irritability.

I'd be jealous, of course.

Lancer was stunned for a moment when he heard his oath, and then he curled his eyes in a good mood.

"Understood, wife."

Gin snorted, loosened his collar, put his hands in his pockets and returned to where the male guests were gathering.

Lancer wiped his lips and put the mask on his face.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he transformed into another person, imitating Suzuki Sonoko, holding up the hem of his skirt and carefully returned to the female guest.

I don't know where the woman Belmode ran to. Lancer looked left and right but couldn't see her figure.

Forget it, this woman's whereabouts have always been mysterious, and even Gin may not know her movements.

At the same time, Belmod quietly left the hall of the clubhouse, passed through the arc-shaped corridor, and came from the other direction to the lounge where Gin and Lancer had visited not long ago.

The woman inside was still crying. When the door was opened from the outside, Kurosawa Hiroko was still wiping her tears with a handkerchief and slowly turned her head.

When she looked at the person at the door, shock gradually appeared in her eyes.

"It's you...are you the girl from back then?!"

Kurosawa Hiroko's eyes looked at Bermod in astonishment. She never imagined that among her peers at the same time, she was the only one who would become older decades later.

Belmode raised the corners of his lips, "Long time no see, Mrs. Kurosawa. Although you have remarried before, your previous husband and your current husband are brothers, so there is no need to change your husband's surname!"

Kurosawa Hiroko felt offended.

"However, it doesn't matter. After all, everyone is dead, and the living should naturally look forward." Belmod took out a pistol from under his dress and pointed it at Kurosawa Hiroko.

With a look of horror on her face, the lady asked her, "What grudge do I have against you? Why do you insist on putting me to death?"

The gun bolt was pulled up, and Belmode showed a mysterious smile.

"This is the call of the dead to you, madam. Your husband is crying because of your betrayal!"

"Of course, it's also because you know so well what the Karasuma family did back then..."

A silencer was installed on the muzzle of the gun, and Belmode pulled the trigger.

On the opposite side, Ms. Kurosawa Hiroko had a bright red bullet hole in her forehead.

In the hall of the guild hall, Lancer seemed to hear something and secretly walked towards Kyogoku's direction.

He turned his head and looked towards the corridor, frowning slightly.

"Yuanzi, what are you doing here?"

Kyogoku's true voice suddenly came from behind. Lancer immediately cleared his throat, pretending to be cute and shaking his head: "Nothing... By the way, do you have any clues about the murder over there?"

[System: Clamp it up! Clamp up your speaking voice! 】

Kyogoku shook his head dully and scratched the back of his head: "That very powerful man has deduced how the body was transported to the hall of the club, but there is no way to prove who is the murderer."

"Is that so? I always think that Hajime Kurosawa is weird. Maybe he is the person he killed." Lancer crossed his arms, leading Kyogoku's thoughts away.

But Kyogoku seemed to be a different person, shaking his head and putting these topics away.

"I don't know. I'm really not good at reasoning, so please don't embarrass me, Sonoko."

Lancer: "...Oh, okay then."

When Lancer was depressed about how to continue talking to this straight man, he suddenly felt Kyogoku approaching his ear unexpectedly.

Lancer subconsciously moved his body back slightly, but after realizing that something was wrong with his body language, he immediately moved closer to the other person.

"Azhen? Are you okay?"

"Nothing... I just want to ask, do you still like the gift I gave you last time?" The upright straight man reached out and grabbed the back of his head. He looked a little nervous and awkward. He is really still in love. Innocent boy.

Did you give any gifts?

Lancer really couldn't think of what kind of gift such a boy would give to the girl he likes.

He imitated Yuanzi's nymphomaniacal tone, nodded and said: "It's pretty good~ As long as it's from you, Ah Zhen, I like it!"

"Really? That's good." Kyogoku's deep and gloomy eyes were fixedly looking at Lancer. Seeing that he was looking at him without hesitation, he couldn't help but feel shaken in his heart.

"That... garden..."

Lancer blinked and hummed, "What's wrong?"

"Can I kiss you?"

Lancer: "..."

After reacting, Lancer opened his mouth slightly, showing surprise.

He was even screaming inside.

what's the situation! What's happening here!

Where is the innocent male student we promised? Why do we have to kiss in the blink of an eye? Is the scale of your love affair too big now? !

Kyogoku asked again: "Is it okay? Sonoko?"

His face turned red.

Lancer came back to his senses and pretended to be shy: "There are so many people here, so this is not good..."

retreat!retreat!retreat!