I paid too much for the manga highlights

207.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the black-haired young man left the bathroom indifferently with his trouser pockets in his pockets.

The bathroom at the back was shining as if it could glow, and even the lockers, which were rarely used by anyone, had been cleaned completely, as if they had been newly renovated.

He went straight back to the dormitory, changed into black regular clothes, thought about it, took off the rainy day doll hanging on the door, and threw it into the depths of the closet.

"Click", the door closed.

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Chiyoya Saori stood sullenly at the entrance of a certain alley, swearing at Gin several hundred times in his heart, wishing he could fast-forward to the end of the plot and watch him cry behind bars.

There were passers-by who were passing by, shivering in shock, all frozen by her cold demeanor and walking quickly.

The customer service staff was silently watching, admiring the picture of "Sinsuo Beating Gin" painted by Chiyoya Saori, secretly thinking in his heart, is it Chiyoya Toru who is being brainwashed by the host in the play, or is he so angry by the gin that he is murderous? run wild.

After thinking for a while, it firmly thought - it must have both!

As expected of its host, even anger has different effects!

【I'm just curious why he didn't find out that the Bourbon in the original main line was Jianggu Ling because he has this kind of paranoia. 】

Chiyotani Zaori said from the bottom of her heart: [Then there are still so many undercover agents in the organization... Is it the problem of gin, or is everyone cheating? 】

The customer service found it difficult to explain, so it could only say with some difficulty: 【You are right, Gin should cry behind bars!But we have to wait for the main thread...]

Chiyotani let out a "hehe" from the bottom of her heart, thinking that the so-called plot is a very interesting thing.

At least as an unprotected member, she still has to deal with the temptation of Gin Jiu, which is a headache.

She soon received a call from Qin Jiu, who said coldly, "Come out."

Chiyoya Saori, who was not in a very good mood, also replied coldly: "Come here, I don't want the public to get into your car!"

The other side was silent for a while, and quickly hung up the phone.

Soon, a black Porsche stopped at the alley, completely blocking the passing passage. The silver-haired killer rolled down the window, revealing a pair of impatient green eyes.

Vodka was not there, and he came alone.

Chiyoya Saori walked over and was about to pull back the car door when a black object was thrown in front of her. She subconsciously reached out to pick it up and found it was a car key.

Qin Jiu got out of the car directly, leaned against the side of the car, knocked the lit cigarette in his hand against the mirror, and said coldly: "You drive."

Chiyotani Saori didn't bother to pay attention to him, she opened the car door, sat in the back, and threw the car keys to the front seat.

She was sitting in the same position as she was wearing the Cinsso vest last time, and there was a bullet hole in the leather backrest next to her that hadn't been repaired, which must have caused lasting damage to Gin.

"I don't have a driver's license." She said frankly, "Besides, I don't think you want to see my driving skills."

Gin paused: "Are you 21 this year?"

"Ah."

"Then why don't you take the test?"

Chiyoya Zaori was indifferent, and said the truth in a concise and concise way: "Poor, no car."

In fact, she can't even drive Gin as a driver.

Gin just stubbed out his cigarette: "..."

This reason is too strong, and people can't even find a place to refute it.

The air pressure around the silver-haired killer dropped by two points, but he still sat back in the driver's seat, took out his mobile phone and tapped it, ready to launch to the mission location.

Chiyoya Saori lowered his head, took out his mobile phone and looked at the task that Gin had forwarded to him.

Because Grammani's loyalty still needs to be tested, each mission released is either temporary cooperation, or real-time monitoring and monitoring to prevent sticking to it.

Most of Chiyoya's work in the previous month was under surveillance, and it was the first time that he worked alone with Gin.

But it's not a big problem, most of the people killed by the organization are not good people, and the black and black should be carried out to the end, otherwise the police wouldn't turn a blind eye to it.

Although she couldn't stop it, but she occasionally made a few mistakes, which is still okay.

[Hahaha for the first time, Goose Goose thinks that Heiche is like an old man, so he confidently asks Qin Jiu to come pick him up, and even act as a driver, it feels weirdly cool! ]

[I'm dying of laughter, I don't want to get in the car in public, I'm so disgusted! ]

[It's really cool to watch the gin eat up]

[Toru's reason is too real...so poor that he can't afford a car, so he won't learn from it (tears) My dear boy, when will you get rid of the title of being poor! ! ]

[I just want to know if the organization does not pay wages? ]

[Upstairs, think about what Canadian whiskey looks like (beating workers furious.jpg)]

[Gan, I'm getting angry, what kind of evil capitalist winery is this, it deserves to be overthrown! ! ! ]

[By the way, no one cares about Rainy Day Doll! !And what kind of king is toru? This bathroom floor can reflect light! (Cat Cat Sublimation.jpg)]

[Rainy Day Doll represents Toru's concern for Zaori, but looking at it now, Bai Che is desperate for the fact that his sister exists in the dark, and Hei Che is even more straightforward. He just wants to kill Shen Suo after his emotional reversal... …]

[Giao, please, how do these siblings meet? !If Bai Che escapes, it's really easy to fight Shen Suo with Hei Che's action! ! ]

[Good guy, my sister and brother Tie Tie have developed into love and killing each other? ]

[I'm a little curious. Now this kind of toru who looks like a fine division is counted as one person or two people. It is reasonable to say that it is one person, but it is really rare for a person to torment himself... (messy in the wind) ]

[#How many good brothers do you have (Cinsuo version)#]

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"Yesterday you triggered the first backtracking, why didn't you upload the response in time?" Gin looked back through the rearview mirror while driving.

The black-haired young man looked down at his mobile phone. Some heavy metal frames covered half of his face, making the expression on his face unrecognizable.

Hearing this, he raised his eyes slightly, and said in a calm tone: "I can't get away, the police students in the class are too enthusiastic."

Qin Jiu saw the impatience in his eyes from the mirror, and sneered.

He checked the information and naturally knew how popular Chiyoya Toru was in the police academy in the past, and even said that because of his "heroic deeds" before he joined the job, it had already caused a wave of discussion.

After disappearing for nearly a month, it is quite normal to be stopped by caring classmates when returning to school.

However, if the group of mindless police students knew that Grammani was bored with them, the picture must be beautiful.

"Then you can talk about it now." Qin Jiu said lightly, "Quick battle and quick decision."

The current person in charge of this experiment is Gin Jiu, who is basically his guide, so it is understandable to report to him.

Chiyoya paused for a moment, took off his glasses and put them aside, revealing a face very similar to that of Cinsuo.

At this moment at 02:30 in the afternoon, the sun slanted in from the car window, reflecting on the young man's face which was too fair compared to ordinary people, and a shadow was cast by the flapping of his eyelashes. His whole body had no other colors except black and white. The lip color is light at nothing.

It seems that without the glasses as an auxiliary to cover up, Chiyoya Toru didn't even bother to disguise the remaining emotional fluctuations. He sat upright, staring straight ahead indifferently, like a business-like robot, and he didn't even have the slightest fluctuation in his tone of voice.

It was rare for Gin to rush to the task site without running a red light. While waiting, he tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, interrupting the report from time to time, enjoying the atmosphere of mastering the rhythm.

"How long has the period of blank thinking lasted?" He asked indifferently, "Why did you miss the evening activities?"

"I have a few classmates who are relatively close, and it is difficult to deceive them." Chiyoya Toru frowned, "If you don't mobilize your emotions and minds to deal with it, accidents will easily happen in the evening activities."

"It seems that they have indeed caused you a lot of disturbance." Qin Jiu commented pertinently, "You still have half a month to graduate, you shouldn't be so bad at acting that they will find out, right?"

Chiyoya Toru looked up at him: "I am me, aren't I?"

Since he is Chiyoya Toru, even if he is discovered, those people will not be able to find any evidence to refute him, but there is no substantive evidence, but other aspects——

Thinking of the backs of those people who left secretly, and the probing eyes they looked at him...

There was a rare surprise in Qin Jiu's eyes, and he suddenly laughed lowly: "What are you doubting?"

The young man pursed his lips, and didn't speak for a while, but frowned slightly, suppressing the superficial and almost non-existent emotions.

"I hope you remember who you are now." The silver-haired killer stopped laughing, and returned to his indifferent attitude, "Don't indulge in playing games with police students, if they find the blood on your hands—— You know the consequences yourself."

The man's voice was hoarse, with unquestionable certainty, and the meaning of beating was clearly revealed.

Chiyoya Toru subconsciously tightened his hands, as if grasping some kind of weapon, gunshots and screams appeared in his ears for a while, and the burning flames crackled, reflecting the sky into Manli's red.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his black eyes were filled with gloom: "I understand."

He said: "All follow the instructions of that gentleman and remove all difficulties for the organization."

"I hope you will do what you say." Gin said plainly, "After all, to some extent, your value is higher than that of Cinsault."

Before the words were finished, the black-haired young man in the back seat trembled suddenly, as if the calm ice shattered, and those eyes that were filled with cold suddenly burst out with intense emotion and killing intent.

As if he couldn't suppress it, he quickly closed his eyes, his chest heaved violently, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

Like a wild animal that has been violated to its deathbed, it wants to show its fangs and pounce on it, but because of the chain around its neck, it can only turn around in place, showing a unwilling expression.

"Don't mention her in front of me." He ground his teeth and said, "Unless you let me see her once!"

Qin Jiu didn't even bother to turn his head this time, but the arc of the corner of his mouth rose a little more.

The irritability aroused by this similar face quickly disappeared in the former's violent mood swings. As long as Gran Mani also hated Cinsault, Gin felt that his problems were no big deal.

"You don't have a chance to meet for the time being." The man said cheerfully, "When will you be able to restrain your emotions, and when will you apply to that gentleman again."

The current successful experimental subjects in the organization are only this pair. If they fight among themselves, the biggest loss will be.

All of Grammani's emotions seem to be condensed in her feelings for Cinsuo. Every time she is mentioned, the emotional fluctuations are very strong, and even cough up blood in severe cases.

As for his own body, during the examination, it was indeed found that there were unknown symptoms, which would occur after a certain period of time, but it was also suspected to be some kind of toxin.

At present, Gin Jiu occasionally stimulates him with words to help him adapt in advance, but now it seems that the two of them want to meet in the foreseeable future.

Chiyoya Toru lowered his head, quietly leaning against the sunny window, he involuntarily clasped his arms tightly, until his fingertips glowed with innocence.

"……clear."

The two words of reluctance brought a brief intermission to the dialogue.

For a while, the car fell into silence again.

The location of the two missions this time is in Toya Town, about 15 minutes by car. Gin usually doesn't talk much, but when he meets Gran Mani, he can't help but add a few words.

He classifies this as a normal reaction to a sanctimonious mask, and even goes so far as to refer to him as a "star of justice" from time to time.

So, within a few minutes, he asked again: "What do you think of your former self?"

The reaction of the black-haired young man was half a beat slow, he raised his head a little bluntly, and asked in doubt: "Do you need any opinions?"

Qin Jiu had a playful expression on his face. He casually watched the traffic police not far away busy directing the traffic, stopping suspicious people from time to time for interrogation, without any nervousness as a criminal.

"It should be quite a novelty for you to immerse yourself in your original emotions again."

Just like a color-blind person who suddenly sees color and is deprived again, the strong emotional existence belonging to Toru Chiyotani is a time bomb that the organization cannot let go of.

But when this layer of memory is covered with a layer of veil, even the parties may not be able to tell whether they will still have the idea of ​​​​"I want to see you a second time".

At least during this month, Chiyoya Toru not only did not show any thoughts of resistance, but even started the task faster than the average member, and the killing was clean and neat. It was a big scene of indulging in bombs, which really consumed the organization's funds.

Not knowing that Gin had already started to worry about the funding of the organization, Chiyoya Toru changed his sitting position and leaned more comfortably on the back of the chair, with his right hand resting on his left arm, unconsciously passing over the position of his heart.

"Boring and weak, it can even be said to be a waste of time."

He used very bad words to comment on his past self, but when he thought of those pictures of getting along with each other, he felt his heart twitch suddenly.

"Gin Jiu, is there an organized base near here?" He turned pale and asked suddenly.

The silver-haired killer was stopped by an unfortunate red light again, and he touched his cigarette a little irritably: "No!"

The black-haired young man closed his eyes slightly, kept his posture and did not move, his hands tightened even more, his lower lip, which was originally white, bit a smear of blood at some point, and was gently pressed back, leaving a gorgeous red, as if burning.

"I..." His voice was a little hoarse, before he finished speaking, he couldn't help frowning and coughing lightly.

"If you want to go back to the base, I won't send you off." Qin Jiu stared at the jumping numbers on the red light and the traffic police ahead, but didn't pay attention to the situation behind.

"And, looking at you, it doesn't look like you're 'boring' - those people have that much influence on you? If you can't handle it, you can report your name. It's easy to kill a few police cadets."

The Silver Sand Killer showed his contempt for the police to the fullest, and he proposed a more favorable choice for the young people in the rear.

Chiyoya Toru's words were interrupted, but his thoughts were taken away by gin for a moment.

Report the names of the guys who affected his mood?

If it weren't for their influence, he wouldn't lose control of his emotions for a short time, and he wouldn't have to put on a fake smile to clean up his toilet, or even say...

Thinking of how he involuntarily went to catch Momoku Keimitsu, Chiyoya Toru's mood became even worse.

He ran through the names of the five people in his mind, and opened his mouth slightly: "It does have some influence, the name...cough cough cough!"

The uncontrollable cough finally broke through the blockade of lips and teeth, and it was very clear in the quiet car.

The black-haired young man subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his lips. Blood seeped from between his fingers and slid down his pale fingers, staining the originally clean bandage bright red. He tried to take a deep breath, but he could only feel a little embarrassed He bent down so that he would not be choked by himself.

The faint smell of blood filled the air, and soon became more intense. On the tip of the killer's nose, which has been accompanied by blood all year round, it was more like teasing with a feather stick, and it was surprisingly sensitive.

At this moment, the green light had already turned, but Gin had no intention of driving. He turned around in astonishment, and found that there was already a bloody palm print on the pillow of his passenger seat.

You must know that it is not only time-consuming and labor-intensive for him to wash the car, but also expensive.

"Where's your medicine?!" The silver-haired killer's tone rarely fluctuated significantly.

The familiar pain appeared at this moment, and it seemed so strange, as if someone was trying their best to stop something.

Chiyoya Toru suppressed his coughing forcefully, and when he raised his head slightly, he seemed to inadvertently smear all the blood on the car seat.

"Ahem, I didn't bring it." The young man with a pale face, as if he would faint in the next moment, was still very calm. He said calmly, "That's why I wanted to ask if there is a base near you."

Gin's gaze was already filled with cold murderous intent, he squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Chiyotani Toru's black eyes that were watery due to coughing, trying to find any flaws in it to prove this Not an accident.

But soon there was a knock on the window.

The vehicle that was still not moving under the green light had already attracted the attention of the traffic police on the opposite side.

"Sir, please open the window, you are breaking the rules."

The young policewoman closed the window of the car, with a stubborn look that she would not leave unless she opened it. The murderous look in Gin Jiu's eyes had not subsided, and he said coldly, "Squat down!"

"Ahem, no need." Chiyotani pushed back the hair on his forehead with his elbow, endured the pain and said softly, "Anyone can smell such a strong smell of blood."

"And are you sure you can handle the police?"

Seeing another bloodstain rubbing against the car seat, Qin Jiu's face darkened even more.

"Just open the window, and I'll explain." The black-haired young man said concisely, "Restrain your murderous aura."

"I hope you don't interfere with today's mission." The silver-haired killer said coldly, rolled down the car window, folded his hands on his chest, and refused to answer.

"Sir!" The traffic policeman said directly, "It is illegal to drive without following the traffic lights. If there is any unexpected situation..."

"Ahem, officer, it's my problem."

A weak voice came from behind, and the traffic policeman looked subconsciously, and almost dropped the notebook in his hands in fright.

The black-haired young man was weakly supporting the back of the chair with one hand, while the other hand was resting weakly on his shoulders, as if the bandages were dyed red by hot blood.

He raised his head and squeezed out a small smile with difficulty, the sweat on his forehead was clearly visible, and he looked like he was struggling from serious injuries to the verge of death.

But this looks...

"Mr. Chiyotani?" The traffic policeman blurted out, somewhat surprised, "Why are you?!"

"you know me?"

The traffic policeman said in embarrassment: "Ah, this...everyone has passed it on—"

After all, this area still belongs to Tokyo, and the traffic department and the Metropolitan Police Department are located together. The news that one of the police cadets in this class is exceptionally good at solving crimes and good-looking, naturally spread.

"By the way, what's going on now?" She asked in surprise, "This is..."

Chiyotani Toru struggled to maintain his usual smile, and with his weak appearance, slightly closed his uncontrollable eyes, he said: "Just now someone robbed me on the road, it's because my old injury hasn't healed, just now Accidentally..."

Before he finished speaking, he coughed twice, but the traffic policeman understood his meaning in seconds, and said nervously: "Is that so, the reason why this gentleman didn't go out because of your injury is because of the green light?"

"Yes, this gentleman is..." Chiyotani Toru looked at Gin who was sitting in the driver's seat with a cold and indifferent face, and couldn't tell if he was an enthusiastic person, so he turned a corner, "It's like this , this gentleman was the victim who was robbed at that time."

Gin Jiu paused suddenly with his fingers pointing at the crook of his arm.

"He's not good at words." Chiyotani coughed twice, "But he is passionate about justice, so he offered to send me to the hospital..."

The black-haired young man seemed to be feeling even more uncomfortable, and even his voice became lower and lower. The traffic police lady didn't dare to delay, for fear that something might happen to Chiyotani Toru.

"Then don't take notes for now, you go to the hospital first, and make up later!"

"Should I lead the way with a police motorcycle?"

It is impossible for the two of them to really go to the hospital, Chiyoya shook his head and said firmly: "We can go there by ourselves, please."

The traffic police lady hastily tore off the ticket and stuffed it into the car, looking at the silver-haired man in the driver's seat.

It is indeed a gloomy and indifferent appearance, not good at words, but I did not expect such a tall and strong man to be robbed...

"No trouble, no trouble." The traffic police lady said repeatedly, "Then please pay attention to travel safely, and thank you for this comrade who is enthusiastic about justice!"

She waved her hand, picked up the whistle on her chest, and quickly walked back to the original post to perform the task.

At this time, the red light has jumped again, and the green light is about to turn on.

The silver-haired killer who is "not good at words and passionate about justice" opened his dark green eyes, and the veins in his hand holding the steering wheel bulged. He took a deep breath, and calmed down the pressure of the lame excuse...

"Hey, my acting skills shouldn't be particularly bad, right?"

Once again imitating his former self to muddle through, the black-haired young man didn't realize there was anything wrong with the wording just now, and urged Qin Jiu with a deadpan expression: "I can't die for the time being, I hope you move quickly."

The vigor and chill surrounding Qin Jiu exploded, and he said coldly, "Shut up if you don't want to die!"