"let's go?"

Otoi Hiro stretched out his hand toward Curacao, his faint smile like the glimmer of summer light.

Curacao subconsciously raised his finger, stopped it in mid-air, and met his narrow eyes.

Curacao hesitated for a while, looked at the clear smile on his face, and finally chose to put his hand in his palm.

The scent of cherry blossoms wafted in the breeze.

Otoi Hiro smiled, his eyes clear.

"Don't worry so much," he put his palms together, "Just have fun today. When you feel better, maybe your memory will be restored."

Curacao looked at him with an expressionless face, but his originally snow-white face had turned red without him noticing.

She turned her face slightly to the side:

"Um--"

……

This is a coffee shop not far from Toudou Aquarium.

A light purple figure walked in.

Vermouth ordered a cup of coffee and sat at the long table by the window on the second floor.

He unfolded the laptop, took out a high-definition camera and placed it on the windowsill. He observed through the telescope in his hand while adjusting the angle of the camera.

After the adjustment was completed, the image of Dongdu Aquarium appeared on the computer.

One part is footage from a high-definition camera, and the other part is surveillance footage from inside the Dongdu Aquarium.

As soon as she put down the telescope in her hand, Vermouth saw on the computer screen the scene where Curacao handed the slender white hand to Otoi Hiroshi.

"Damn it!" Vermouth frowned slightly, "What a cunning woman."

At this time, the phone rang.

"Vermouth, where are you?"

The familiar cold voice made Vermouth's already unhappy mood even worse.

She crossed her long legs, leisurely picked up the spoon to stir the cream on the coffee, and then took a light sip.

A hint of mellow and sweet taste flowed in her mouth, which made her feel a little better.

"Where? Of course I'm working~"

"Curaçao has been missing since she fell off the bridge last night. Try to find her."

"Curaçao?"

Vermouth looked at Curacao walking hand in hand with Otoi Hiroshi on the monitor, bit her lip and said impatiently:

"That woman is dead."

Gin on the other side was obviously a little behind in receiving the news, and fell into a brief silence after hearing the news.

"Without confirming it with my own eyes, I would not believe that the woman would die like this."

Vermouth stood on tiptoe, speaking lazily:

"That's what the gentleman said~"

"..."

……

The moment he pinched the dart, Otoi Hiro's aura suddenly changed.

With a slight flick of his wrist, the dart flew out of his hand.

Hit the bullseye accurately.

The integrator above the dartboard quickly flashed with lights and scores of various colors.

The final value stops at full score.

The clerk stared and subconsciously looked back at the three darts on the dart board that all hit the bull's eye.

He quickly came to his senses and excitedly shook the bell in his hand:

"Congratulations, congratulations! This is the highest score today!"

“Isn’t it amazing?!”

Otoi Hiro gave a thumbs up and looked at Curacao with a smile.

Curacao, who had originally shown no emotion, seemed to be infected by Otoi Hiroshi's smile and the atmosphere on the scene.

"Ok!"

At this time, the saleslady came up to her holding a display board full of dolphin-shaped key chains:

"Please choose two from these gift keychains~"

Looking at the various key chains on the display board, she was suddenly troubled.

Her shaking fingers could hardly conceal her slightly nervous mood.

"what color do you like?"

Otoi Hiroshi's face moved closer, their cheeks almost touching, and she could even feel the warmth he was emitting.

Being a little overwhelmed for a moment, Curacao noticed while dodging his eyes that there was another key chain on the counter that was different from all the key chains on the display board.

——It is pure white, the same color as snow.

"Is it okay if we want that?"

Otoi Hiroshi, who was standing by, pointed at the keychain in her sight and asked.

The clerk blinked and held the keychain on the counter in his hand and handed it to Curacao:

"Of course, this is a sample before it's painted, you can take it if you like."

Otoi Hiro nodded with a smile:

"Thank you, we'll just take this one."

……

"boom!"

The coffee on the long table was spilled.

Vermouth looked angrily at Curacao as she contentedly fastened the keychain to the new phone that Otoi Hiro had prepared for her.

"He hasn't even given me a gift yet—"

Upon seeing this, the clerk hurried over to clean up.

He was originally a little dissatisfied with this customer who suddenly got angry, but after seeing Vermouth's beautiful profile, he suddenly fell silent.

It seemed like it was his honor to be able to serve her.

And Vermouth obviously lost interest in watching any further.

If you watch her any longer, she will explode...

……

"Rum."

Gin put down his phone and looked at the old man who was sitting in the swivel chair with his back to him.

"Um……"

The curtains in the room were drawn, and the smoke from the cigar enveloped the old man.

Rich to the point of -

Gin couldn't help but order one.

Seeing that Rum just said "hmm" and didn't say anything else, he simply walked to the window with an expressionless face.

It was quiet in the dark room, with only the ticking sound of the clock making the sound.

After a long time——

"That's what the gentleman said," Rum finally turned around after slowly exhaling a thick puff of smoke, "right? Gin."

Gin put his hands in his pockets, holding a cigarette, and there was no color in his eyes:

"That's what Vermouth said."

"Do you believe?"

Gin was stunned for a moment and the ash fell.

He raised his head and met Rum's eyes, which were as dark as mud. Only the white of his right eye could be seen, which was even more chilling.

But Gin seemed unmoved, and said in a calm tone:

"I only believe what I see with my own eyes."

Rum suddenly laughed, but his smile was still creepy.

But he was obviously satisfied with Gin's answer.

"——You're right. Go ahead. Help me bring Curacao back."

"..."

After Gin left, the room became even quieter.

Rum sat there quietly until his cigar burned out.

At a certain moment, he suddenly raised his head and slowly stroked his fingers:

"Boss, what exactly do you want to do?"

……

"Big brother."

When Vodka saw Gin coming out, he quickly ran to the front of the car and opened the passenger door.

But Gin was clearly in an unhappy mood.

After putting out the cigarette butt, Gin sat in the passenger seat and quickly wrote a string of messages on his mobile phone.

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【Message sent】

"What did that old fellow Rum say?"

Vodka asked cautiously.

"Humph."

Gin just sneered and looked into the distance.

……

[——Rum seems to have other thoughts.]

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