The vest blew up the Shura field

Thank you Gin and Wine Model Worker for not only wanting to be a social animal, but also pulling Suzumiya and Shu together to give him a little rest time to add another layer to his social animal career.

Hearing the scream of the system, he jumped up from the bed, hugged a large piece of blue jelly in his arms, and shook wildly like a roar: "Please tell me clearly, what is the name of that little girl who stares at the underage all day long?" 'Ah Shirley' old pervert sent me a mission again?"

"Didn't it mean that the land in Tokyo is very idle? Why does he have so much shit under his hands, he has to cut this and blow up that, the donkeys of the production team will be exhausted, right?"

There was a cartoon cross bandage on the head of the system, lasagna tears hung on his face, Qiqi Aiai said: "I sent two text messages, one is to ask you to collect the debts sent by the organization, and the other is..."

"What is it?"

The system broke free from Suzumiya's fierce embrace, and projected the text message into the air for him.

"Touch Mizugami Cheya, and then introduce him into the organization?" Suzumiya held his chin, "The name looks familiar."

The system was about to cry, and it choked up and said, "Master Host, do you still remember the Yamato Shou'an that you threw out for almost two years?"

Suzumiya was stunned for a moment, and his tone was a little hesitant: "Well, just open your mouth and call it the Lord's knife?"

System: "That's right, didn't you have a part-time job as a police officer of the second search section in your identity as 'Suzumiya Kazuki' at that time, and then you thought it was troublesome, so you threw it to Yamato Shou'an, who had just transformed into a new form, and asked him to change his appearance and increase his height." Insoles go to work for you."

Suzumiya was silent for a moment: "Two years?"

The system sobbed: "Yes, he has been acting for two years, and if he doesn't come back An Ding will climb up to the police position."

Suzumiya Kazuki finally remembered this knife spirit who was thrown out to work by him as soon as he took shape.

At that time, there was a fox who asked him to go to Honmaru to be a god judge, but when he heard that there were hundreds of knives for him to manage, he refused on the spot. If Yamato Shou'an hadn't been in this world, he would have been at Suzumiya's house. , he had already swept out the house with a fox and a knife.

That year, his energy didn't recover much, and he was so angry that he was incompetent and furious all day long due to the system's coquettish manipulation, so he immediately threw the knife edge that fell from the sky, and ordered him to help play an identity and share some pressure.

——Actually, he can open a vest and go over it by himself, but he is a fool if someone doesn't use it.

Suzumiya said with some guilt: "It's not that I've been too busy recently, I forgot."

The system said sadly: "You never remembered..."

Suzumiya coughed lightly, and turned back to business: "So why did Gin focus on that identity?"

System: "After my analysis, Yamato Shou Anding used your appearance when acting as an identity. Although the hair color and eye color have changed, the facial features have not changed much. Gin wine, or the leader of the black organization , maybe you want to test his relationship with you, or you just want to recruit people."

"Oh..." Suzumiya said slowly, "Then I don't seem to have anything to do with it, so I'm sorry for them?"

The system cautiously jumped into his arms, and the cold jelly-like touch made Suzumiya feel a lot better. Facing the system's probing eyes, he explained casually: "Well, I'll act when the time comes." Show them some relationship."

"I don't want both identities to work in this dilapidated winery—"

Early the next morning, before the chickens raised in the countryside started crowing, Suzumiya and Shu had already crouched next to the gin truck that was doing work all night. gin.

"What do you mean by that mission you sent me?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Gin frowned and looked at the place where his hand was placed - the rearview mirror, "Move your hand away."

Suzumiya moved down an inch without hesitation, holding onto the connection between the rearview mirror and the car, the threat was palpable.

Gin took out his gun without hesitation, and pointed the gun at the man in front of him.

The black-haired and red-eyed young man grinned, and a few button bombs silently appeared in the other hand wearing a black fingerless glove. He ignored Gin's murderous eyes and waved the bombs in front of him. Shaking, an excited smile leaked from his throat.

"Who's faster? Or... model worker finally wants to try the art of explosion?"

"Enough." Gin retracted his gun and glanced at someone who was in a daze in broad daylight with disgust, "Chivas, what's your opinion on the mission?"

Suzumiya's face changed instantly. In front of Qin Jiu, he slowly unloaded the bombs that were enough to blow up the entire city. His blood pupils without any emotion stared at Qin Jiu: " That person, the organization should not move."

The corners of Gin Jiu's mouth finally curled up, as if mockingly said: "Shuishang Cheye? That - young and promising police department."

"Tell me, if he knew that his younger brother was a well-known bomb maniac in the organization, would he personally arrest you and put you in prison?"

The movement of the young man in front of him to dismantle the bomb froze, and a very subtle trace flashed in his dull eyes, just in time for Qin Jiu, who was carefully observing his facial expression, to see him, and he felt confident immediately.

He went on: "You know the organization's habit, once he's targeted—"

"Stop it!" Suzumiya snorted coldly, his eyes filled with anger that seemed to be able to swallow people.

Gin once again set his sights on the rearview mirror of his car.

This time, Suzumiya withdrew his hand. He straightened the edge of the glove, and the veins on the knuckles of his hand protruded, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "I agree to the request made by the lord last time, don't let me see it. You approach him!"

Seeming to have finally lost his temper, the young man turned around and left, disappearing at the corner of the street in a blink of an eye.

Qin Jiu silently put away the bug in the car and sneered.

On the other side, Suzumiya Kazuki, who had collected his identity and returned to the consciousness space, let out a series of extremely disturbing laughter at the system.

"Hahahaha, my God, did Gin have such a big brain? I was going to make vague hints and let them guess for themselves, but he just made a conclusion for me." Suzumiya hugged the watery Sly Mu laughed and screamed, "How many years, my acting skills have finally played a role again, he was bluffed by me, right? That expression is really—"

"Okay, then the one called "Shuishang" is Chivas Regal's own brother. Anyway, there should be no means of identification in this age..."

The system symbolically placed a mechanical firework: "The main body of Yamato Shu'an is a sword, and it does not produce blood or hair. Please rest assured the host. And, the name is Mizukami Cheya."

"Oh." Suzumiya Kazuki responded, and suddenly said, "Why don't you call Yamato Shou'an over to play, and I'll go and play with him in a different role."

system:? !

#大和守安安, danger! #