Red and black camp simulation game

For the next whole week, Nazuki acted with Gin according to Karasuma Renye's order. As for Ishikawa Woodpecker, who was brought back from NoName that day, he was very favored after being summoned by the suspicious Rum. Even the others didn’t even know what happened. The man named Ishikawa quickly accepted the original duties of Curacao, who was suspected of being captured by the police and then defected. .

As Ishikawa Woodpecker's name became more and more famous within the organization, the other name was hidden deeper. Even Bourbon inadvertently asked Belmode to learn that this special newcomer was a member of the organization. It was recommended by members with more than 20 years of experience.

"Oh? I've been in the organization for a long time. I've never heard the name of this 'senior' before," the man subconsciously tightened his fingers holding the steering wheel. He realized that Ishikawa Woodpecker was the one who caused the death of the police officer. The person from that organization, the one who recommended the other party was a guy who hid deeper than Rum... Maybe it means that the organization also had a hand in the death of his friend. Just thinking of this possibility, Jiang Gu Ling couldn't control it His expression did not become ugly, and the complicated emotions in his chest were about to overflow. Fortunately, Belmode, the co-pilot, kept looking out of the window. He quickly calmed down and tried in a normal tone, "Besides, the organization is now saying that newcomers It was brought back by gin."

The female star was admiring the manicure she had done with someone a few days ago, when she heard this, she raised her eyebrows and glanced at him through the window glass: "Don't tell me that Bourbon, who is famous in the intelligence team, will believe those rumors, Then I will have to think about the assignment of tasks in the future."

"You said that I am an intelligence officer. Isn't it our instinct to chase those intelligences that are not in our hands?" The blond private detective kept his eyes on the front and drove steadily. There was really no emotion on the non-smiling face, and then I heard the next sentence that seemed threatening, "Maybe I should consider our 'cooperation', what do you think?"

cooperate?The female star with the same blonde hair rolled her eyes inwardly.What kind of cooperation can they have, but the day after the death of the police officer, she deliberately disguised herself and went to the Maori Detective Agency to take a look because of worry, but she was bumped into by Bourbon who came to Poirot to ask for leave. Seeing that her attitude towards Edogawa Conan is very special, she also threatened her with it.

In fact, it was Jiang Gu Ling who was told by his friends before that he was not guilty.

"Yes, ah, our cooperation should go on smoothly," Belmode revealed with a cold face, "His name is Kalua, you'd better not try to spy on him, there are some things you don't know or It's better not to know, but if you die because of it...I'll make a day to celebrate then, Bourbon."

Jiang Gu Ling's eyes were dim, and before he could speak, Belmode seemed to think of something: "I remember today is the funeral of the police officer you are very interested in, you came to pick me up a little late, shouldn't it be To take a last look at those eyes that couldn't fit into your arms—"

Her words sounded a bit strange, and there was a bit of schadenfreude in her voice, but Jiang Gu Lingyi, who had indeed gone to secretly attend a friend's funeral this morning, didn't hear it at all. The schadenfreude became more and more fierce, and the brake that was supposed to be stepped on was replaced by the accelerator, and the speed was increased all of a sudden.

Belmode was also taken aback by his sudden movement, grabbed the handrail and gritted his teeth and turned his head: "Are you crazy Bourbon, this is downtown!"

There are so many cars on the street, if Bourbon doesn't want her life and driver's license, don't take her with her!

At the other end, Chi Jiang, who got off the car by himself after finishing the gin, was going to go around the cemetery that month. He remembered that his friends seemed to bring a lot of things when they came, and there might be equipment that he hadn't had time to take out before... Well, Nayue knew that the gun in front of the tomb could not be her own, but she just took a chance.

The gin left in the car looked at the tall and thin figure holding the black umbrella through the black car window, and the comment of 'a good show' that the other party said before getting out of the car seemed to be echoing in his ears.

At the beginning, he and Kaluya also came with surveillance missions. After this week, they have been on missions almost every day. Gin has long been used to such high-intensity work, but he still has nothing to do with his physical appearance. I'm quite satisfied with the fact that the troubled Kalua is also looking relaxed. Whether it's an auxiliary job or a frontal sneak attack, Kalua's strength is not as good as the opponent's previous sitting in the police at a young age. Not to mention the achievement of a high position, Gin still recognized his work ability very much.

As for things like trust, although BOSS's trust in Kalua's delivery is very contradictory, it is enough. Gin himself doesn't think that lunatic will be rebelled by the red side after getting along with him this week. What did Luya mean to him under the NoName building?

Kalua is a monster who will not be moved by any emotion, and because of this, the BOSS will let him go undercover in the red side for seven years.

A guy who imitates everything in his body from others and has no trace of himself—even Gin sometimes leans in the driver's seat and smokes a cigarette to relax his nerves after a mission, and imitates other people's calorie all day long But Ya also kept that mysterious smile that belonged to 'Bourbon' in the night, and when he looked at him, he would bend his eyes and curl the corners of his mouth, which really disgusted gin-how could such a guy have What about real feelings?

Gin inexplicably thought of what happened when he was attacked at the Kawano Hotel a few months ago.

Of course he dodged it immediately when he sensed the danger, but the bullet seemed to have chosen the direction he would avoid from the very beginning, and it penetrated his shoulder precisely. Later, he was suspected by him in order to conduct an investigation openly. Gin said that he suspected that the other party had sniped him as an excuse, but he knew in his heart that the shot could not have been shot by Scotland.

After witnessing Kalua's equally impressive sniping ability, he now suspects that the shooter was the guy who was still undercover at the time.

"Vodka, let's go back." The long-haired man finally closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, and said calmly.

"Don't wait for Kalua, brother?" Vodka asked in surprise.

"You want to go with him?"

Vodka immediately shut up, and obediently turned the car around and stepped on the accelerator in the direction of departure.

That month is actually in a good mood today, especially after receiving a message from Karasuma Renye in the morning that his partner relationship with Gin can be terminated today, he is pleasing to the eye at the moment, even if it is his own tombstone There is no psychological pressure to turn a few laps forward.

The only headache was the new email that the old orange sent him in the car, saying that after his new identity was perfected, he would go to partner with Bourbon and monitor whether Bourbon had the idea of ​​betraying the organization.

Ask him Akae to partner with Bourbon that month, Karasuma Renye would not believe it if he said it was not intentional, he would not disguise himself during the organization of the mission, if he partnered with Bourbon and Furutani Rei, no If the other party is crazy, he is crazy.

Well, the other party should be crazy.

In that month, he regretted that when Ishikawa Woodpecker proposed to directly control Renye Karasuma to commit suicide, he chose to refuse for revenge.

That guy Ishikawa did too. I don’t know what he heard from Belmode. He planted a supernatural anchor in Rum right after Rum summoned him, and he could control the opponent by voice at any time. As a result, he insisted on taking over and was no longer there. Curacao's work in the organization... Later that month, I probably guessed that Belmode told Ishikawa that he went to the amusement park with Curacao (looking for memory), and then the guy fell ill again, and he couldn't pull it live.

Cough, I really can't help it, not because I just want to watch a movie.

Although it was the first time to sweep his own grave that month, it was not too unfamiliar. It didn't take him a few minutes to find his brand new black tombstone. There is a lunchbox pyramid of nondescript and strange shapes, and he is the only one in the whole cemetery.

Speaking of the lunch box pyramid, Nayue, who was holding a small black umbrella to shade the sun and wearing sunglasses, couldn't hold back a helpless sigh from her lips.

Of course he remembered the joke he said, and he also remembered Matsuda Jinpei's accusation at that time that he would use sweet curry to pose, but he didn't expect that curly-haired idiot to actually do so.

Simply because there were no people in the cemetery at this time, I took a few photos that month, and I simply patted my coat and sat on the stone steps, grabbed the top box and opened it.

He also thought confidently, it was all for him anyway, so you're welcome.

But after opening the lid of the box, Nayue was stunned by the familiar spicy smell for a few seconds. It was obviously the spicy curry he liked, not the so-called sweet curry.

No one would come to sweep the grave and bring chopsticks, didn't that idiot think about what to eat if he really turned into a ghost? ...Could it be that she was trying to seduce him?

Really bad.

It has been more than a week since the feigned death, and the feelings of reluctance and longing in that month's heart were only pierced at this moment. There seemed to be a little light flashing behind the sunglasses, and the young man sitting cross-legged in front of the tombstone looked down. Closing the lunch box, he muttered: "For the sake of your sincerity, I reluctantly accept it."

What's there to think about, he's not really dead.

When he left that month, he took with him the cherry blossom that was put down by his contemporaries—the five-petal cherry blossom that he plucked from his police uniform with a metallic glow.

"No one should meet death without a reason," the young man said to himself with brisk steps, "...my reason?"

The memory is one, and the other... His five sons with different surnames from different fathers and different mothers still have to guard this country. Isn't it a reason for him to guard them, who doesn't really care about blood on his hands?

"Of course it's 'no one died'. "

—

From the day Jiang Guling accepted an undercover mission to join the organization, his dreams have been captured by blood and bottomless darkness for a long time. For people like them, insomnia is often a common occurrence.

But today is a bit different, Jiang Gu Ling himself doesn’t know why after sending Belmode away, he can go home and take a nap on the table by himself, and he can enter the dreamland, as soon as he opens his eyes, he habitually looks around calmly ——This is a well-equipped gym.

"You will be my coach from now on, right?" A clear voice of soliloquy rang in his ears, Jiang Gu Ling looked over in astonishment, and the boy in his eyes had a face he had just seen before going to bed.

Na...tsuki?

Rei Fuguya immediately calmed down. If this was his dream, then the 27-year-old police officer should have appeared, not the 20-year-old boy.He looked at the curved and soft face, and couldn't help but think about it. Speaking of which, when he was still in the police academy, he also wondered why the rest days of that month would always be spent on the Internet and he couldn't find the name. The gym... Is this the brain's auto-completion?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to test what the word "coach" meant, he found that he couldn't speak, and his body moved involuntarily.

Furutani Rei's eyes were serious, and then he looked at "himself" from the No.1 perspective, almost pressing his young friend on the mat and beating him, as if he was waking up dough.

Falling Valley Zero: ...

He couldn't help but wanted to sigh again, could this be the manifestation of his resentment towards his friend?Appearing at a time like this...it's too sad.

But he almost knows what kind of coach he is, and the uncontrolled movements just now used all free fighting moves, so Jiang Guling guessed that because of his past doubts and today's mood swings, his brain created a "by him" Personally teach friends from the past to learn free combat' dream.

Really, dozing off is actually a long-lost dream. If he wakes up and still remembers...he probably has another memory that needs to be hidden deep in his heart.

Jiang Gu Ling no longer tried to manipulate his body, but almost greedily looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar face in his body, a friend who was alive and still possessed the spirit of a youth.

The connection between him and Akae Nayue is very close. Apart from those six months of youth, when he was still receiving undercover training in the police, Jiang Gu Ling could often see the mobile phone that his friend deliberately refused to give him from the mobile phone of Chief Kuroda. The various photos and birthday gifts that need to be handed over are also kept year after year, as if they are still going their separate ways when they graduate, instead of being undercover agents who will live and die in the next second.

When killing the first person, when walking in the dark with a disguised appearance, that person's email is the only good memory from the past that Fuguya Rei and Mofu Jingguang can touch, like talking to the police officer Sometimes, they can escape from that suffocating depression for a short time.

Now, he can never forget his friend's bruises all over his body, his wanton smile on the Aphrodite, and the helpless look in his friend's eyes before he finally knocked him out. It seems to be questioning him: Why didn't you save me (him)?Why didn't I find out what was wrong with me (him) earlier?

Today's 'daydream' is the only sweet dream Jiang Guling has had in a whole week. Even the nightmare before him would be nostalgic and unwilling to wake up. It is so difficult for anyone to see the image of the police officer who doesn't like taking pictures. Only I can stay in the dream for a while longer.

"Ding-dong-"

The sudden sound of the doorbell woke up Furui who was dozing on the coffee table, he got up with a gloomy face and went to open the door, standing outside was the irritating Ley.

"Bourbon..." As soon as the other party opened his mouth, Jiang Gu Ling slammed the door shut.

Great, it's this guy again.He added another note to the FBI in the little book in his heart, and then reluctantly reopened the door.

"You'd better have something very important." Jiang Gu Ling's body was full of low pressure that was about to materialize, and his eyes were terrifying.

Bourbon wouldn't want to fight him again, would he?Akai Shuichi was vigilant in his heart, raised the other party's danger level to another level, and said cautiously, "Lum wants me to bring a message, the higher-ups have sent you a new partner, and the handover will be in a month."

"Oh, you can get out now." The person inside the door remained expressionless, and closed the door again with a cold face.

He probably guessed the reason for Bourbon's bad mood.Remembering that today was the police officer's funeral, Shu Akai, who also went to deliver bouquets after leaving Rum's place, sighed in his heart, turned and left, and he had to prepare for the gin capture plan with his partner Keir .

... The fact that Keir is the CIA, or the timed email sent to him by the police officer who is considered a good friend with him in an encrypted channel.

Jiang Gu Ling, who sat back on the sofa, tried to shift his thoughts to the new partner who had not received any news, but his eyes would always drift unconsciously to the black clothes and masks on the table that he hadn't had time to deal with.

This morning, he used them as a disguise to secretly attend the funeral of his friend.