Gin doesn't want to work hard

Seeing that Gin was so easy to talk to, Amuro Tooru seemed to have grasped the key to getting along with Gin.

The door was completely blocked by Gin, so Amuro Tooru couldn't see what was happening inside.

He paused for a moment, about to ask a question, when "Gin" on the other side spoke first.

"The organization has been back to a lot of tasks lately..."

What do you mean?

Amuro Tooru was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, and the words he was about to say were cut off.

A sense of foreboding washed over him.

Could it be?

"Vodka."

"Gin" called out.

"yes, Sir!"

Remembering what Gin had said earlier, Vodka immediately chimed in.

"I will compile the relevant tasks and send them to Bourbon!"

Toru Amuro:......

Gin nodded and turned to look at Vermouth, who was trying to sneak away.

Vermouth knew something was wrong as soon as Gin mentioned the "mission".

As expected, Bourbon was forced to take on a long list of tasks.

Vermouth had no intention of following in Bourbon's footsteps and immediately wanted to leave this place of trouble.

Of course, Gin wouldn't let her leave so easily.

"Vermouth."

He spoke softly, his tone flat and even.

Vermouth paused, slowly turned around, and said naturally.

"What's wrong, Gin~"

Gin frowned slightly, making no attempt to hide his disgust.

Vodka, who was standing nearby, spoke up as if he had good sense.

"Should we allocate some of the tasks to Vermouth?"

Before Gin could even nod, Vermouth shrugged, looking slightly disappointed.

"I'm afraid that won't work."

"As you know, that gentleman assigned me a task earlier."

Gin was silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he was poked in the back.

Receiving Kurosawa's hint, Gin gave Vermouth a deep look.

He then looked away, seemingly as if in resignation.

"For that gentleman's sake."

Vermouth smiled.

As expected, if you want to control Gin, you still have to rely on the Boss.

Vodka was surprised by Gin's reaction.

That's why he realized that the person in front of him might not be his real "elder brother".

As Gin stepped out of the ward, Amuro Tooru took the opportunity to look inside.

On the hospital bed not far from the gate, a figure could be vaguely seen lying there.

"Let's go, Vodka."

Gin winked at Vodka and then silently said a few words.

Vodka paused for a moment, then roughly understood what he meant.

He feigned hesitation and cautiously asked.

"Big brother, that one inside..."

Gin interrupted Vodka with a sneer.

"He knows what to do next."

“I don’t have time to wait for him to wake up.”

After confirming that she had said everything that Kurosawa had instructed her to say, Asano was truly ready to leave.

He's in pain all over his body, but he's able to stand here pretending nothing's wrong, all thanks to his strong willpower.

If they stay here, there's no guarantee that Amuro and the others won't discover something.

Without another word, Asahi turned and left.

Vodka quickly followed, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Amuro Tooru and Vermouth's view.

Chapter 254: Dressing Kurosawa up as Gin, and then...

Amuro Tooru's attention was not on Gin at this moment.

Once he was sure Gin was out of sight, Amuro Tooru no longer concealed his gaze and stared straight into the ward.

Seeing the vague figures inside, he didn't hesitate any longer and went straight in.

Vermouth narrowed her eyes slightly.

Gin used to keep a very close eye on people.

But now he seems completely unconcerned.

They even just left people here.

Such a stark contrast must mean something happened in between.

Has Gin achieved his goal?

Or did the two reach some kind of agreement?

Vermouth was somewhat curious.

She loves to uncover secrets, especially when that secret belongs to Gin.

Watching Amuro Tooru walk into the ward, Vermouth tossed her hair and followed him in.

Amuro Tooru heard footsteps behind him and turned around.

Vermouth chuckled softly. "Just curious, aren't you?"

Amuro Tooru did not answer, which can be taken as tacit agreement.

The ward was dark because the lights were off.

Vermouth fumbled to turn on the light.

In an instant, the ward lights came on.

Amuro Tooru also got a clear look at the person lying on the hospital bed.

He had the same face as Gin, but wore glasses on his nose and had his hair tied up. He had a peaceful demeanor and didn't seem aggressive at all.

Kurosawa's eyes were closed, and his breathing was deep and labored; he appeared to still be in a deep coma.

Amuro Tooru walked to the bedside.

He smelled a faint medicinal scent.

He seemed to have smelled that same scent on Gin as well?

Could it be that Gin personally applied the medicine to Kurosawa?

Such a thought flashed through Amuro Tooru's mind.

But he quickly dismissed it.

He didn't think Gin would do such a thing.

Moreover, judging from Gin's reaction just now, he doesn't take Kurosawa that seriously yet.

As for why Gin smelled of medicine...

Perhaps Gin also had injuries.

It's just that Gin has a high level of patience and they didn't notice.

After all, Gin was also in close proximity to the explosion.

To say there wasn't a single injury would be truly unscientific.

Moreover, upon closer reflection, Gin did indeed leave in a rather hasty manner.

It was as if they were covering something up.

Amuro Tooru is now even more certain that Gin is injured.

Gin might not be as twisted as he imagines.

He is human too; he can get hurt.

It must be said that after realizing this, Amuro Tooru's tense heart relaxed a little.

Behind Amuro Tooru, who was deep in thought, Vermouth was also observing Kurosawa.

Her gaze swept over the person lying on the bed, trying to find some clues.

Unfortunately, Kurosawa had nothing on him.

The token of the agreement she had imagined did not exist.