In the end, they didn't disturb anyone and entered the hotel where Jiang Gu had no reservations.

According to someone, he did not come with Ms. Suzuki. He was planning to go to the hotel to put his luggage, but he was suddenly called by the mail to rescue the scene, and the suitcase was pitifully left in the visitor center.

So Jiang Gu Ling first asked Nayue to wait for him in a hidden place, and then went to retrieve the box alone. There were wigs and clean clothes in it. He only stayed for one night, and he was doing ordinary trading tasks. Naturally There is no medical kit, so I can only go back to the hotel to get the luggage for that month.

During the waiting period, he sent a message to the little detective to report his safety, and he casually wrapped the bandage left by Fugu Ling to stop the bleeding. He looked at the pile of things and asked sincerely.

"Why do you carry wigs and women's skirts with you?"

"It is necessary for the mission, but the skirt is a temporary purchase, and that coat is mine," Jiang Gu Ling had a threatening smirk on his face, "How can I take you into the hotel without changing the dress, you say yes, aka?"

To be honest, Nayue's figure is not as tall and tall as most men at the same altitude at first glance. He is a tall and thin type. He obviously has a lot of lines and muscles when he takes off his clothes, but once he puts on a big Anything that is thin - such as a skirt - will appear very slender, as if it is still the same boyish figure as before.

To Nayue himself, now he looks like the senior who never sees the sun and works in the case, the only difference is that the senior can knock down ten people with one punch, while Nayue can knock down ten people with one punch. The one of the ten seniors.

As for cross-dressing as a woman, it’s not uncommon. That month, I wore a miniskirt and a big wavy wig in an infiltration mission to help the police, because the target of that mission was a smuggler who loved to watch some kind of dance. Group boss.

After arresting the other party with his own hands, Nayue wore that suit and beat that man to the point of paralysis.

Maybe he should thank the responsible teacher Sharon, who even taught him the secrets and tricks of women's clothing (after all, he is a virtual coach who has received money). He actually didn't resist this kind of thing that month. It's just pure dissapointment that the reward after hard work is a whole set of lipstick.

A whole set of lipsticks that he wouldn't normally use at all.

But Jiang Gu Ling obviously didn't know that his friend was already familiar with women's clothing, otherwise he wouldn't have that shocked expression when he saw the blonde long-haired beauty walking out from behind the reef in a few minutes.

"Why are you so proficient..." Jiang Gu Ling couldn't help but ask.

He originally thought that his injured friend needed to help him, but why did he finish it so quickly, and there was nothing wrong with it... No, why did Aka even switch to a female form when he walked?

"If you don't go back to get the medicine, you really have to take my dead body away." Nayue said deeply.

So, 5 minutes later, a handsome young man with a tall, long-haired woman appeared in front of the hotel. When the waiter came up to ask if he wanted to help, he said embarrassedly that his sister was too sleepy and fell asleep, and he had to ask the waiter to help deliver the luggage. Box to the room he booked.

"What a good brother." The others praised him as he walked into the elevator.

The good brother Jiang Gu Ling had already arrived at his room, stuffed his suitcase and his friends into it, and took the room card in that month's pocket to get the medicine box.

As soon as he left, Nayue sat on the bed and exhaled slowly, removing all the disguise on her body.

The battle just now was fairly easy at the beginning. Those people were indeed not his opponents. Even just looking at the guns, they had five more guns than him. They didn't pay much attention to them that month, and it wasn't the first time they faced such a Such a scene, anyway, this time he is not unarmed.

It was really bad when the bullet penetrated his body—not referring to the pain, he said that he was highly concentrated at that time, so he clearly felt that the high-temperature metal that was about to burn people stirred his flesh and blood with thrust, and created horror in his body with pressure. The human cavity, and the subtle feeling of being embedded in the ground.

Yes, he should have taken down the rest of the kidnappers by leaving what he thought was not a serious injury in one-to-many (the physical bar didn't drop much), but the players who were too confident ended up fighting one by one. Overturned the car while knocking the kidnapper unconscious.

That month's [reasoning] swept through the pile of people who were knocked unconscious by Jiang Guling, and they were all in a coma. He didn't expect that there was a suppressed fish who slipped through the net and picked up the pistol that fell from a partner during the fight. And with the last of his strength, he hit him in the chest from behind.

Come on, why make it look like he's the villain?

Of course, Nayue with full agility could dodge easily, but if he was crouching in front of the kidnapper, if he moved, the one in front would die.

Not wanting to deal with the troublesome follow-up of the criminal's accidental death, the police officer sighed inaudibly, letting the lucky bullet pass through his chest, he only had time to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, and staggered to hide not far away, clutching his cold chest Behind the tree at the place, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

A few minutes after he woke up, he happened to hear Jiang Gu Lingzhe came back to find him, and he chose to actively create a movement to expose the position in the month when his whole body recovered by 20% thanks to his title.

[You Who Can't Die] After resurrecting the player, the fatal wound that triggered the title effect will be healed, so theoretically, it would be impossible to see that you were shot in the chest that month--it's a pity that the clothes can't be repaired, and the shirt on the body can only be repaired. He ripped it off a bit himself to hide the hole that ran through his chest.

So he couldn't explain why he lost so much blood and looked like he was about to die, but he didn't have any particularly big wounds on his body.

Nayue took off her coat and blood-stained skirt, and was going to wipe it off with a wet towel, at least not letting Jiang Guling see him covered in blood.

"Click." The door was opened and closed from the outside, and the blond young man walked in while checking the stock of bandages and required medicines with his head lowered. "If the bullet stays in the body, can you get it out by yourself? I need my help..."

"...?!" As soon as he raised his head, his voice changed a few tunes in fright.

The black-haired young man facing the door was only wearing a pair of sports shorts, his upper body was exposed to the air, the sunlight slipped through the gap in the curtains and climbed up his shoulders, the hideous scars were like centipedes attached to his skin, The circular scar extending to the heart that cannot be ignored, and the glaringly white waist and abdomen are also covered with old and new traces—this is a body that has gone through life and death.

Jiang Gu Ling's eyelashes fluttered, he didn't even dare to look any further.

"Scared you?" Nayue forgot to take off her title for a while, and asked with a relaxed expression, "I must have seen scars scarier than mine when I was an undercover agent. It's not a good thing to lose your mind so easily."

More than scaring him, Jiang Gu Ling never thought that a guy who was two years younger than himself would have so many injuries. No matter how hideous a scar he has seen, it would not be more terrifying than seeing bullet marks on his friend's chest... Maybe he should change it. a way of saying.

"It's really a miracle that you've survived till now." He approached slowly with a gloomy face, the dangerous aura belonging to the organization leaked uncontrollably, Jiang Gu Ling reached out and pressed the most unsightly round scar, squinting He squinted his eyes and looked at those red pupils.

That month's eyes were very calm, he even bent his eyes, and his smile didn't change.

Jiang Gu Ling was suddenly discouraged, and the anger in his chest was extinguished by this smile before it could explode. Without saying a word, he hugged this friend tightly in the bright world who exchanged all the pain for others, The brain is messed up like dough spoiled by Matsuda's horrible kitchen skills.

The culprit who caused this situation sighed softly, reached out and hugged him back, with a helpless and brisk tone.

"Hey, I'm obviously the one who got hurt, right? Why are you acting like a spoiled child to me?" The black-haired young man lazily rested his chin on his shoulder, "I'm still alive, Mr. Zero."

That month, I didn't expect Jiang Gu Ling's reaction to be so big. These scars were really no big deal to him. At most, they reminded him of his own failures and shortcomings. Every fatal scar was a mistake in his mission. The one on the chest held by Rei Furutani...

At that time, I thought it was this time, but I didn't expect that the text introduction that appeared on the scar was different from what I imagined.

[Proof of committing suicide with a gun when returning to the second week]

Well, it turned out to be that one.He thought of the pierced mobile phone sent by Jiang Gu Ling, and his mood was inexplicably a little bit worse.

"You're still alive..." Jiang Guling unconsciously repeated the end of his words, not knowing where the sadness in his heart came from, "It's great."

"Great." He let go of his hand, looked at his friend's face and repeated.

Furuya Rei had a dream that night after he left that coffee shop last year.

In the dream, he was running desperately up a flight of stairs, and he didn't know how long he had to run before he pushed open the top door. In the end, he was greeted by a body that was still warm. That face was like a screen with a bug. Turning into hiro with his eyes closed, and then aka with a smile on his face, Rei Furitani was going crazy.

No matter how much he stretched out his hands to hold the blood gushing out of his chest, it was in vain. A figure whose face could not be seen was standing beside him, talking to him in an indifferent voice.

"Traitors should be sanctioned, right?" The voice paused, "Chijiang that month...I am very interested in his voice."

Jiang Gu Ling knew almost instantly that this person was Ley, a lackey of the organization next to him, and he punched him hard, only breaking up a group of phantoms.

——Here is just his dream.Then, Jiang Gu Ling woke up.

He lowered his eyes to look at his friend who was taking medicine from the medicine box to give him medicine, and he had doubts in his heart.

The injury in the same position...is that really a dream?

That month, he was wearing a bandage casually, and he was still thinking about how many layers to wrap so that people could not see the exact location of his injury. He couldn't make it up that he lost blood because he thought he was too healthy, so he vomited blood for fun?Having said that, he can guarantee that he will never leave the room for a month.

When he was finally done, he stood up and stretched himself, then lay down on the back of Jiang Gu Ling who was packing the blood-stained clothes like a boneless one.

"I'm so hungry, Mr. Zero," Nayue asked worriedly, "I can't eat the hotel buffet until the time is up. Do you want to buy it on the street?"

At least on the surface, Jiang Gu Ling had returned to normal. Hearing this, he stopped moving his hands, turned around and went out with his wallet in his hand without saying a word, and Nayue, who suddenly lost his support, let out a breathless sound.

"what--?"

"I'm going to buy you something to eat." Jiang Guling glanced at him, and his tone didn't fluctuate, "Don't walk around if the injury is still so serious, just stay in the room obediently and wait for me to come back."

Nayue looked at the closed door with an indescribably delicate expression.

Is there something wrong with his friend, is Fugu Ling the type to indulge him like this, shouldn't he hold him down seriously and say 'you are injured now and can't eat casually, bear with it'?

That month rubbed her chin and thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't figure out what stimulated Jiang Guling, it couldn't be because of him, could it?

He paused, and slowly shifted his gaze to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and the guy inside who was covered in bandages and whose face was as white as paper looked back.

...It's really because of him.

After admiring his new look that month, he heard the phone ringing on the bedside table. Excessive blood loss might also affect his IQ. He didn't feel anything wrong, so he picked up the phone and swiped to answer it.

"Who?" Nayue's tone was so natural that the other side was confused for a moment.

"Isn't this... Bourbon's mobile phone?" A slightly distorted voice came from the opposite side.

The bell outside also rang at this time, and the hotel service staff spoke politely through the microphone at the door: "Hello, guest, you are calling for room service."

Thinking that month, when Fugu Ling called the room service to deliver something to him, he must have never expected that he would receive a call from a member of the organization.

Haha.

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