A yawn.

Two yawns.

When Takigawa Yuichi was about to yawn for the third time, the blond woman beside him laughed softly.

"This is the bird that Qin Xin found?"

The halls in Shibuya district are staggered, and under the gorgeous European-style chandeliers, the smell of alcohol and cigars can be heard from the crowd.

This is the location of the mission where Gin asked him to "roll over" in yesterday's text message, but due to some force majeure that pressed Dazai on the bed in the container with Q and painted a turtle, he should have been disguised as a rich young master to perform the mission Yuichi Takigawa was now in a drowsy state.

The boy's eyelids drooped, his silver hair tied into a high ponytail, and he looked like a precious piece of porcelain in this splendid banquet hall.

so similar.

Belmod reached out and couldn't help pinching his face.

It's not easy, what a pity.

The strange touch on his face made Yuu Takigawa open his eyes, his confused gaze fell on the hand that Belmod had withdrawn, and it took two seconds to sort out the information.

This was the first time someone had the guts to pinch him in the face—except that Zero had punched him in the face during the previous police academy training session.

"My name is Spinita, not a bird." Yuichi Takigawa patiently corrected her.

"The personalities are also very similar." Belmod commented, holding up the glass elegantly, "How is it? My job here is much easier than that of the piano. Would you like to join me?"

Isn't the reason why he came here to work overtime in person by 99.99% less?

"So you're better than gin?" Yuichi Takigawa asked, holding his chin.

"I didn't say that." Belmod smiled and straightened his hair, "It's just that I'm looking forward to his expression on the same shadow twice."

[shut her up]

An impatient voice came from the headset, Takigawa Yu raised his hand to support it, and repeated the order of Gin with an innocent face.

"Gin shut you up."

Really stingy man.

Belmod raised his eyebrows, and his eyes stopped on the wine glass in front of Yuichi Takigawa.

A slightly pink liquid with a piece of mint floating on it.

"what is this?"

Takigawa Yuichi followed her gaze.

"If I tell the truth, will you fail my mission?"

Belmod curled his lips: "Unfortunately, your mission this time has nothing to do with me, I just stopped by to take a look."

"Okay." Takikawa Yu pretended to cover the headset, "It's Yakult, gin won't let me drink drinks, I brought it myself."

This unexpected answer made Belmod unable to react for a while. After a few seconds, she laughed and stood up happily, her fingers rubbing the shoulders of the teenager beside her intentionally or unintentionally.

"Now I'm really getting interested, Jean."

Yuichi Takigawa watched her leaving back curiously, and then he remembered that he still had two mission partners.

Ley is a sniper, probably somewhere in ambush.

Bourbon – Bourbon, oh, Bourbon today is a waiter.

Takigawa Yuichi was lying on the chair and couldn't help but glance at the blond man in the gray vest in the distance.

surrounded by children.

Very strong affinity.

[Concentrate, Spinita, did I teach you that? 】

Gin's deep voice came from the headset again, and he seemed to sneer but Takikawa Yuichi wasn't sure.

The teenager retracted his gaze and looked around: "Where the hell are you staring at me?"

Gin didn't bother to pay attention to him this time.

Forget it, take care of him.

Yu Takigawa raised one foot, his expression was indifferent, and the black trousers moved up slightly with the movement, revealing a part of the ankle on the pointed shoes.

With silver hair and a well-pressed black suit, when the boy's thin eyelids drooped down, he carried an innate air of superiority.

- It would be better if he didn't drink Yakult.

Bourbon, who was dealing with the guests in the distance, withdrew his gaze and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Fortunately, Scotland won't be able to come back for a while now in Mexico. Otherwise, if the guy finds out that Yuichi has not only joined the Black Organization, but also has Gin beside him, he may have a bigger reaction than himself.

【“Remember your mission, Mr. Police Officer?”】

absolutely cannot be discovered.

It was because of what he said yesterday that Bourbon strengthened his determination.

[Drop Valley Zero (Bourbon) Favorability +1]

Yu Takigawa, who was concentratingly searching for the mission target, was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

[A2 point. 】

Rye's voice was accurately conveyed here along the electronic device, and Yuichi Takigawa looked at it unhurriedly, and accurately captured a figure in the crowd.

[Nozawa Taiki], an arms dealer who is not afraid of death, suddenly regretted his deal with the Black Organization a few months ago, and took away a suitcase of dollars.

From the United States to Canada to Japan, it is said that Rum has tracked the movement of this guy for a long time, and it is only speculated that he will appear here today.

"Mr. Nozawa has arrived, young master, you see—" The waiter behind him leaned down with a smile on his face.

Takigawa Yuichi stretched, he shoved a diamond into the opponent's hand, and when he got up, he took the suitcase that was at his feet.

"thanks."

The boy's voice was indifferent, and his expression was indifferent, but his heart was so painful that he was about to suffocate.

Otherwise, Gin will stare at him, and he will have the diamond for himself!

"Hey, you're welcome." After putting the diamond in his pocket, the waiter leaned over again flatteringly, "7369, the password for the first room on the left on the second floor."

As soon as Takigawa Yu passed through the crowd, he quickly walked up.

When the door was opened, the smell of cigarettes mixed with the strong fragrance of perfume wafted through the nostrils, Takigawa Yuichi frowned, and slightly resisted when his eyes swept across the man in the room.

In addition to Nozawa Taiki, there were also two mercenaries on the left and the right. They hung strings of ammunition on their bodies, looked him up and down, and snorted contemptuously after finding out why they threatened.

"Don't be rude." Nozawa Taiki said, he made a back gesture and smiled kindly when his eyes fell on the suitcase in Takigawa Yuichi's hand, "You look different from what I imagined. "

This is a green gaming table.

Takigawa Yu glanced at him without a trace, then pulled out the chair and sat down opposite the man.

"Why is it different?"

"The people who have come to trade with me in the past are either vicious outlaws or mafia who kill without blinking an eye." Nozawa Taiki snapped his fingers and motioned for the waiter next to him to serve wine, "Your temperament is too clean, you look like Not like someone who has killed someone."

Oh, that's what it means to doubt him.

Takikawa Yuichi chuckled: "For people like us, do you need to do it yourself to kill?"

The suitcase was opened under the control of the waiter, and in the dim light, Franklin's head was illuminated, and the $1 million worth of dollars was silently exposed in front of everyone.

Takigawa Yuichi crossed his hands and rested his chin on the back of his hand wrapped in white gloves. His voice was very light, like the whisper of a lover in his ear, and he cut to the point with an understatement.

"Now, let me see your sincerity, Mr. Nozawa."

The more understatement, the more dangerous it is.

While the mercenary behind him clenched his gun, Taiki Nozawa laughed instead.

"At least let me treat you to a glass of wine first." The glass with whiskey was pushed in front of him. In order to show his sincerity, Nozawa Taiki held the same bottle and poured a glass into his own glass, "This is to bring me The rules that people in the industry taught me can’t be broken.”

After he finished speaking, he drank the mellow wine.

"Please."

...how could anyone have such a rule.

When he attended the banquet of the port mafia, he didn't see anyone with such rules?

In the brief silence, Yu Takigawa raised his hand and took a sip.

Damn, it's not as good as Yakult at all.

"Nice transaction, I hope to meet you again next time." Nozawa Taiki clapped, he pushed the note hiding the ammunition in front of the boy, and picked up the heavy suitcase in person, "Of course, if there is still Next time-"

Almost the second after Takigawa Yu opened the note, the pitch-black muzzle was aimed at him.

The sound of a helicopter came from outside the window, and before Nozawa Taiki walked out of the room, a gunshot rang out.

Six hundred yards away, the silver bullet cut through the air, penetrating the fragile human skull with ease.

The flesh/body fell on the neat gaming table and made a muffled noise. To Nozawa's expectation, the boy who should have died was still sitting upright.

It was the mercenary who died.

"Smile, don't you think this game of cat and mouse is very interesting?"

The white gloves touched the table, and Takigawa Yu moved the blood-stained chips gracefully in front of him.

Every mafia wealth is full of sin - red, how beautiful it looks in the mafia world.

Like the word "Mafia", in the Italian dialect of Pamol, this symbolizes boldness and confidence.

"open……"

boom.

Second sound.

Yuichi Takigawa didn't move at all, letting the bullet from the sniper rifle pass by against his cheek.

Ley's marksmanship is very good, and this time he also hit the opponent's head.

"To be honest, I don't trust you."

A note full of information was casually stuffed into his pocket, Takigawa Yuichi stood up against the tabletop, and the soles of his leather shoes slowly stepped over the depressions where the blood pooled under his feet.

"I believe more in information prying from the mouth of a living person than this kind of dead thing."

Nozawa Taiki was stunned, and fired three shots in a row when he gritted his teeth.

"Impossible, impossible—"

"Hey! Stop! Stop, you—"

...

"Spinita!"

When Bourbon kicked open the door of the room, Nozawa Taiki had already been beaten to the ground with a gun pointed at his head.

"I said it, I said it—ah! Stop it! Stop this guy!"

The teeth have been knocked out in a row, and it does not look optimistic.

Bourbon had a headache, and just wanted to step forward to stop it, but the boy who heard the movement turned his head one step at a time.

There was water vapor in those beautiful eyes.

Yuichi was drunk.

This is a very bad thing.

The blood seemed to be coagulating in the blood vessels, and a chill surged under Bourbon's feet as he watched the other party call out his name.

"Wait……"

"Gin!"

"……"Um?

Something seems wrong.

Bourbon was stunned for a while, and then heard the other party shouting excitedly "Gin!"

The air stopped flowing around, and in this brief shock, Bourbon caught sight of Nozawa Taiki panting and raising the gun that had fallen to the ground earlier.

boom.

Another sound.

The man's arm drooped limply, and a blood hole appeared on his forehead.

Bourbon adjusted his expression and turned his face to the gin that appeared behind him.

"stand up."

Gin put away the still smoking Bo/Lei/Ta in his hand, and coldly ordered Spinita, who was still confused and crouched on the ground.

The air pressure in the room was very low, and even with *** installed, the movement here was so loud that it attracted the attention of the outside world, and it was necessary to evacuate immediately before the supporters of the other party arrived.

But the drunk blinked, as if he couldn't understand what he was saying.

Gin's blood pressure is high again.

It was indeed his negligence that he did not train Spinita to drink.

"Vodka." There was a deep anger in his voice, but he still arranged patiently, "Throw him in the car."

Vodka: "Okay, big brother, I'll go to big brother now."

So under Bourbon's disbelief, Gin and Vodka retreated through the back door with Spinita.

"Gin!"

"To shut up."

"Give me back the diamonds!"

"Care about that kind of waste, is your head broken?"

"No, you praised me as a genius before."

"...Vodka, gag him."

It wasn't until the Porsche, hidden in the grass, started the engine that Bourbon jumped out of the second-floor window.

With good eyesight, Bourbon was able to capture the black doors closing the front and rear seats.

Spinita was quiet.

Because he bit Gin's arm even with the windbreaker.

Looking at each other, Gin's sight was so black that it was burning.

He raised the Bo/Le/Tower again and fired an unbearable shot, only to be dodged with precision by Spinita.

"Marksmanship sucks too."

"Rye hit it all."

The boy muttered softly.

Although vodka can't be seen wearing sunglasses, Bourbon inexplicably received his "help me help me" look.

...

Bourbon had no plans to help him.

As an elite among the elites sent here by the Ministry of Public Security, Bourbon himself could not understand.

Yuichi, is he drunk or not?

...

at the same time.

"We'll be scolded by Yuu for sneaking in like this."

In one corner of the empty hall, Yumeno Hisakusaku in new clothes crouched down with his doll in his arms.

With a naive expression, he touched and touched, touched and touched in the waiter's pocket, and finally found the diamond just now.

Dazai Osamu, who still had the tortoise traces drawn yesterday, glanced upstairs, paused for a few seconds before looking back lazily.

"Isn't that your idea?" Osamu Dazai glanced indifferently at the man on the ground who had been mentally broken down by Q's ability, and laughed softly, "Also, I've been very concerned about it since yesterday, although you stillIt's useful, and I don't object to Yuichi pampering you..."

"But you can't imitate me."

Those kite-colored eyes narrowed slightly, Dazai Osamu put his hands in his pockets and commanded with a blank expression.

"Change the name of Yuichi for me."