I'm breaking up with Gin

Kagaya no resurrection if line

The time wheel has gone through a cycle, and it is the end of August again.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, a small bar with a tepid business in the red light district of Shinjuku, Tokyo.

The informant, who put on a bartender uniform, adjusted the bow tie around his neck, brushed his hair back in the mirror, and after confirming that he was still as handsome as ever, he came out of the room whistling.

The bar has not yet opened at this point, the doors and windows are closed and it is dark, he feels the switch on the wall and presses it, and the dim light shines from the top of the head in an instant, illuminating the room as warm as if it is shrouded in the morning sun, and it is also cut out The figure sitting in front of the bar that had been integrated into the darkness.

The bartender's relaxed and happy mood sank when he saw other people in the shop.

According to his many years of experience and conclusions, most of these unpredictable people come here with bad intentions. The first reaction of the bartender is to draw a gun. Fortunately, his eyesight and reaction are very good, and he immediately recognized the usual position from his silver hair. The man with his back to here.

It turned out to be gin.

I haven't received any news at all, what is the reason for the sudden visit by the winery's number one killer?The money he embezzled some time ago was discovered?Don't be kidding, this petty profit organization won't take it seriously at all.

With a lot of thoughts, the bartender's hand on the gun handle in his arms was already covered with cold sweat. He adjusted his breathing and pretended to be surprised and familiar to meet him.

"It's really early today, Qinjiu, do you want to adjust some information?"

Speaking of which, he and Qin Jiu are both in their thirties, and joined the organization many years ago at about the same time, but the other party quickly completed almost impossible tasks with amazing strength and efficiency, cleared obstacles for the organization, and won Boss's favor got an exclusive wine name.

gin.

The number one killer of the Black Organization, absolutely loyal to the interests of the organization.

Powerful, ruthless, ruthless god of death, traitor slayer.

For more than ten years until now, this name is the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of every member of the organization.

Today, Gin didn’t bring his younger brother vodka with him, and he didn’t even wear the same black top hat as the black clothes. His eyes that were full of blood and gunpowder/smoke were unshielded and squinted over. Creepy.

The bartender took half a step back in accordance with the instinct of creatures to avoid danger. He subconsciously wanted to escape but stopped. He had a premonition that if he really escaped in the next second, his blood would be spattered on the spot.

Fortunately, Gin ignored his retreat, and withdrew his eyes that seemed to be scrutinized, and opened and closed his light-colored lips that seemed to have no warmth as he approached his skin tone.

"same as usual."

The bartender heaved a sigh of relief, hurriedly agreed and went to the bar to mix drinks for him.

There is no music to add to the fun, and there is only one customer in the bar.

The bartender wiped the goblet quietly and professionally.

The light golden liquid in the glass was clean and refreshing, barely pouring down the depressed depression in his chest, Gin looked at the ring on his right ring finger, and unconsciously exerted force on the hand that was pinching the wall of the glass...

Today is the first festival of Kaga Valley.

One year ago today, he injected APTX4896 into the opponent's body, wanting to engrave him with all the memories of the past forever in his memory.

But now he finds that he can't resist the passage of time, and the familiar face becomes blurred uncontrollably. Youth also brings only strangeness.

Every time I search through the memory, I will only accumulate emptiness in the end, as if I am in the sky, my body is dragged by gravity and falls into the abyss, even the gin is gradually swallowed by powerlessness.

This fear of nowhere... is it regret?

11 years ago.

His career as a mercenary died prematurely, and Kurosawa Jin, who was invited to join the winery, has not yet obtained the name that will change people's faces in the future. In order to gain a place in the organization, he took the extremely dangerous task of assassinating a certain high-ranking politician in Yokohama. task.

Yokohama is a specialty of people with supernatural powers, and it is also a paradise for crimes. The leader of the port mafia was not the current Mori Ogai. Yokohama, under the shadow of the tyranny of the previous generation, is not a good place.

Although the big bang and Radium Bowl Street had not yet formed at that time, there were many slums scattered everywhere that were affected and turned into ruins. Although he successfully assassinated the mission target, he was also seriously injured by bodyguards with special abilities. He fled all the way and finally fell in the Somewhere in the corner of the ruins.

The sky was drizzling, and the muddy water on the ground soaked the clothes and stained the wounds, and he was in an unprecedented embarrassment.

He clearly felt the loss of blood, and his body was numb and stiff, unable to move. He opened his eyes and fixedly looked at the night sky like splashed ink, thinking that his life would end here.

Before losing consciousness, a childish face bumped into his eyes, entangled in light and shadow and landed.

...

When I woke up, I had changed my surroundings.

The strange and warm single-person rental house is well lit. The noon sun just passed through the cracks in the curtains and lightly touched the white and smooth cheeks of the teenager who was lying on the bed, and the slender fluff was clearly visible.

The boy fell asleep defenselessly, and the dust from the backlight floated gently around him like life, as if afraid of disturbing him.

However, the boy still didn't sleep well/stable, his brows were slightly frowned, maybe he had dreamed of something bad, his eyelashes trembled violently, like a butterfly fluttering its wings and was about to be awakened at any moment.

Kurosawa looked at the other party indifferently, and didn't think too much about this ordinary boy who saved him. It was the best choice to leave before he woke up.

Now that he was seriously injured, he was in urgent need of treatment, and he didn't have the extra energy to delve into what happened after he passed out last night, and whether his whereabouts were exposed.

It's not that the idea of ​​killing someone to silence him didn't arise, but the unrealistic glimpse last night that seemed like an illusion made him suppress this idea. Going out at night and being bold enough to take him home and resettle him may not be as it seems. It's that simple.

Just about to get up to eliminate all traces of his existence in this room that can be seen at a glance, Kurosawa Jin exerted force to no avail. He was shocked to find that not only was his body dull and difficult to move due to narcotic painkillers, but another reason was that he was being Tie it to the bed with a rope through the bottom of the bed.

"..."

Breathing stagnantly, his cold gaze moved towards the boy beside the bed.

The murderous intent was too strong, the other party seemed to be aware of it, and finally opened his eyes to face him.

When the eyes met, a trace of confusion flashed in those clean and clear black eyes. After seeing the current situation clearly, he quickly reacted and ignored the chill in his eyes.

His eyes were bent, and he smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Sorry, the wound has already been bandaged for you, but because I found some dangerous things on you when you changed your clothes, in order to prevent you from waking up and revenge, I took some protective measures."

Dangerous things refer to the pile of blood-stained dirty clothes that are piled up on the open space outside the toilet at the moment, and the heavy cold weapons and hot weapons beside the clothes that are very contrary to the daily environment and have a strong sense of presence.

Although most of it had been consumed or lost last night, the rest was still amazing.

But in the chaotic Yokohama, who doesn't have something for self-defense?

Seeing the silver-haired man on the bed staring at him like a silent beast, the illusion that he had become a prey made the young man move uncomfortably, thinking that the other party could not move at the moment, he immediately relaxed again, added.

"Don't worry, I'm careful not to press the wound."

He stood up with his legs that were a little numb after sitting for a long time, and went to get food near the small coffee table. Picking from the food, while asking himself the taste of the man he rescued.

"Sure enough, the wounded should eat porridge. Do you like salty or sweet food?"

"Don't be spicy..."

The young man carefully read the ingredient list, and quickly finalized it for him, "Eat sweet porridge, sweet ones can also make your body and mind happy."

After speaking, he looked up at the dangerous person on the bed who had a cold face and showed no emotion. The other party still didn't express anything, and he didn't look like he could sit down and have a good talk. The decision is right or wrong.

The porridge is cooked skillfully, and the straw is inserted for easy consumption.

He fed the food to his lips, and saw that the person was still staring at him coldly. The oppressive feeling on the other person's body was forced to take a few steps back, and he felt more and more that he had picked up a difficult existence.

I always feel that if the rope is untied, the other party will jump up and break his neck immediately.

Scratching his head, the boy struggled for a few seconds, then saw the alarm clock on the table beeping suddenly.

"Oops, I only took half a day off!"

Kurosawa watched as the other party hurriedly changed his school uniform, picked up his schoolbag and asked him to drink porridge while it was hot before going out.

He snorted coldly when the lock was locked.Because the injury was too severe, it took some effort to break free from the shackles of the rope, and lifted the quilt. The white short-sleeved shirt on his body that had been stained red due to the bleeding from the wound in the previous movement was a new ordinary stall.

Lifting up the hem of the clothes, the body was covered with bandages all over the body, which somewhat affected the movement, but the wrapping technique was more skillful than imagined.

He got up to pick up the blood and mud that had dried up on the ground, shook off the wrinkled black clothes and put them on, skillfully checked the weapons and ammunition reserves, and re-armed himself.

After erasing all traces of his existence in this rental house, Kurosawa Jin confirmed his location. This is located in an old-fashioned residential area, and there is no monitoring nearby. He can leave directly from the main entrance and find Nearest black/city doctor.

Accident is a great place for convenience.

Before leaving, Kurosawa caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye and stopped.

He picked up a hard card from the table, which was the student ID card left behind by the boy when he hurried out, skipped over the official ID photo with a stiff smile, and landed on the name next to it.

The lips that were pale due to excessive blood loss moved, and the voice was dry and hoarse, and slowly read the name on it.

"Kagatani Kazuya?"

The author has something to say: The memories you want to kill

The gin in this article was silver-haired ten years ago, let’s use it as an IF line, because the old piano with silver hair I jio looks better...

I will write the ending of Gin first, and I will update it tomorrow

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