[Comprehensive] It's not that there is a problem with the way I make friends

Taidao slashed down with an overwhelming posture, bringing out a sharp wind sound. The little boy was wearing a simple sportswear, standing quietly in the small dojo, holding the sword with both hands in exactly the same posture as an hour ago.

Not even the slightest change in the angle of the slash.

The usual gentle smile faded away, and the sharp temperament displayed by the young man holding a dagger and looking straight ahead was very similar to gin.

After all, after living together for more than ten years, it is natural for them to influence each other.

If Akai Shuichi was here, I am afraid that he would no longer think that the feeling of linking Tsukimi and gin for a moment was just a momentary illusion.

However, he never met that young man with the same long silver hair as Gin in that shooting club, but exuding a warm aura.

"It turned out to be a well-known genius writer!"

Looking at the news pushed by the mobile phone, the bold and bold Rokusha Yue was about to attend the press conference of "Better Night Walk" in person, and a smile flashed in Akai Shuichi's eyes.

Then he restrained himself carefully, without letting anyone notice.

Every step in the organization, he walked on eggshells.Even though his excellent ability gave him the qualification to stand here, but he didn't know if it was his illusion, he always felt that he didn't really have the trust of the silver-haired man sitting on the sofa.

Gin.

Although, talking about trust with Gin seems like a huge bad joke in itself.All members of the organization knew that the other party only allowed vodka to follow.

However, even gin is useful for the more comfortable members.

Vodka that takes care of all the logistics, Cohen and Chianti as a sniper.Now there is one more him, the undercover agent from the FBI, Akai Shuichi.

Akai had no doubts that if the people present asked Gin to pick someone he didn't trust to kill, he would definitely shoot himself twice without hesitation.

One shot between the eyebrows, one shot to the heart.

"I'm going!"

Chianti, who has a more lively personality, held his mobile phone high, stepped on the coffee table, and announced loudly with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Maybe he won't participate in similar activities in person in the future, I definitely don't want to miss it!"

"I also."

Cohen, who was sitting in the corner cleaning his gun, jumped out word by word at his usual slow pace, and two blushes appeared on his thin cheeks.

The brim of the gin hat leaning against the sofa was drooping, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

"As long as it doesn't affect the mission, you can do whatever you want."

He looked indifferent, as if he didn't know what these people were saying.

On the small screen, the young man was tall and straight, the crystal sweat on his forehead was already dripping down his cheeks, and his hands did not tremble in the slightest.

Fairly hardworking.

Gently moving his finger, Gin pressed down the surveillance screen on the phone screen.

He switched to another monitoring screen again, and the tall brown-haired man in the screen turned his back to Yuejian who was giving away, and made a few silent mouth shapes to the monitor.

There is something to discuss.

After reading such content without any effort, Gin thought thoughtfully.

discuss?What else could they say except that brat.

In name, he is indeed not the guardian of the little devil.However, it is obvious that as long as he disagrees, the kid will definitely choose him between the two.

With this confidence, Gin still has it.

The question is, how did the other party know of his existence.How much do you know about him and his profession?

The most important thing is, what kind of thoughts does the other party have towards the little ghost, and what does he want to do this time.

Gin's brain was spinning fast, and he only had to pay a little attention to the chat content of the people in Chianti, so as not to miss any key content, and just filtered out the chat that had nothing to do with the task.

As for these people's request to see the little ghost whose pen name is Liushenyue, there is no need to stop them if they can't be stopped, just let them go.

As long as they dare not take the risk of offending him, they will not make trouble in public when the mission is approaching.

"Is it really okay to go to the press conference at this time?"

Instead, Akai Hideichi heard the chat content of several people, and said so in a semi-resigned tone.

"The autograph session after the press conference! There are also special peripherals!"

The woman with the butterfly wing tattoo on the tail of her left eye corrected dissatisfiedly.

"Besides, gin is all right, you care so much about me!"

She snorted, put away her phone and happily walked to another room of the temporary base.

"I'm going to ask the technical department to get me two invitation letters."

She also graciously took Cohn's share.

"Huh? I said something wrong."

With a wry smile, Akai Hideo looked at Gin suddenly with cold eyes.

"Why, you care so much, Rye!"

Akai Shuichi, who tried to prevent the organization's personnel from touching the innocent boy in his mind, felt as if his heart had been immersed in ice water for an instant.

Biting cold.

Tsukimi Teruhashi, the grandson of the largest shareholder of the Usami Zaibatsu, the future heir in the inside information, the young Shuran who grew up with the heir of the Akashi Zaibatsu, and has a close relationship with the heir of the Atobe Zaibatsu.

At the same time, the pseudonym Liu Shenyue, the author of the best-selling reasoning "It's Better to Travel at Night", is known as the juvenile version of Yusaku Kudo, the author who Chianti and the others want to meet to hold the autograph session.

It is absolutely not allowed for members of the organization to notice this child.

"Just worrying about the mission."

He took the initiative to look away, and stopped looking at Gin Jiu.Strong self-control allowed him to control his expression, and he naturally looked away, no longer looking at Gin.

Liars look each other in the eye because they want to know if their lie will be accepted.

With training from BAU profiling analysts still ringing in his ears, Akai Shuichi struggles to maintain a mission-focused personality.

"After all, I don't want my mission to be messed up."

Seeing that the other party had been completely aroused, Qin Jiu withdrew his gaze.

If this guy made trouble for himself before leaving the organization and exposed the kid to the organization's eyes, he would rather give up the plan and send Akai Shuichi to hell first.

"It's not your turn to worry about this kind of thing."

After leaving such a sentence, Gin stood up from the sofa and did not stay in this temporary stronghold.

Since even Chianti and Cohen dared to go to the autograph session on the eve of the mission, it shows that this mission is not particularly important.

Akai Hideichi watched Gin Jiu's back in a black windbreaker disappear behind the door, leaned back, and felt a thin layer of cold sweat on his back.At this time, the shirt under the jacket was extremely uncomfortable sticking to the skin.

Terrible and honorable enemy!

Akai Hideichi didn't open the curtains around him, and his excellent ear still picked up the subtle engine sound of the opponent's car.

Porsche 365A.

Really, not even a little bit of emotion can be leaked out.

Sometimes, Akai Shuichi wondered if he had been exposed to Gin's eyes.This man is too sensitive, and he is a well-deserved strong man in terms of skill and resourcefulness.At least on the surface, flawless.

Therefore, even Akai Shuichi cannot fully guarantee that during his three years of undercover work, the other party will not find out even one flaw.

But thinking of the other party's loyalty to the organization, Akai Shuichi gave up this suspicious idea.

If Gin had such a little bit, even if it was a little bit of his own little thought, the other party would not be so trusted by the boss.

The FBI really took a risky move!

"got it!"

Chianti, who trotted in briskly, showed Cohen his phone showing off.

"The invitation code for the venue, look at your phone, it should have been sent!"

"it is good."

Ignoring Cohen, who was always saving words, Chianti looked around the room, only to realize that there were two figures missing.

"Hey, the gin and vodka are gone!"

No one answered her words, and Chianti simply sighed.

Gin's whereabouts, I'm afraid no one except the BOSS can grasp it.

Akai Hideichi asked an acquaintance to try, and investigated the driving records of Gin, a conspicuous favorite car, from the country's transportation system.It's a pity that, obviously, with organized manpower within the transportation system, this approach will not work.

After pulling out a nail in the tissue, there is still no record in the system, even though Shuichi Akai has drawn special attention to the Porsche 365A.

There are very few people who are interested in this kind of classic car and can afford it. He checked before, and there are no more than one pair of people who own this car in this country.Even so, it was enough to cover Gin.

It's no wonder he dared to speak so arrogantly in public.

Speaking of which, it seems that one of the people who owns this car is Zhaoqiao?It should be the boy's family. After all, this surname is not common, and there are even fewer who can afford sky-high prices.

Akai Hideichi thought endlessly, this time he didn't think there was anything wrong - he had already checked Teruhashi's house and Usami's house before - he just thought it was a coincidence.

With a father who is a famous director and a mother who comes from a big family, it is normal to have these antique cars in the family.

Chianti's excited voice was still in his ears, and Akai Shuichi didn't look at these two people. He is also a very good sniper himself, so he naturally knows that people like them are especially sensitive to other people's eyes.

I hope the boy's signature will be okay!

Akai Shuichi, who had been warned by Gin, lowered his eyes and hid his true feelings tightly.

At the same time, the Porsche 365A is on.

What everyone imagined was different. There was no gin in the car, only Vodka strictly followed his elder brother's instructions, and drove the car back to the safe house where he lived during this time in the usual way.

As for the gin, it had already gotten off at a corner and disappeared into the crowd.

An hour later, the Teiko Private Academy Junior High School.

A man wearing a light gray windbreaker jacket with long black hair tied up high, avoiding everyone's eyes and the surveillance system, turned over and entered the academy, and walked towards the Kendo Department with ease.

He knocked on the door of the instructor's office of the Kendo Department.