Gin doesn't want to work hard

"Mr. Kurosawa, please tell me your mobile phone number so that we can contact you later."

Kurosawa lazily raised his eyes and tossed Amuro Tooru a business card with a simple string of numbers printed on it.

He printed this out of boredom, as a supplement to his identity as "Kurosawa Jin," and it just so happens to come in handy today.

The business card traced a curve and landed precisely in Amuro Tooru's outstretched hand, which he casually tucked into his open notebook.

Seeing that Amuro Tooru had taken the business card but showed no intention of leaving, Kurosawa couldn't help but yawn again.

Why isn't Bourbon leaving yet? He still has time to work part-time today. Rum's efficiency is really lacking!

Amuro Tooru sized up Kurosawa while glancing at his surroundings out of the corner of his eye, trying to deduce more information from them.

Kurosawa didn't mind and let him look him over.

Bourbon can watch it if he wants; he won't see anything anyway.

He, Kurosawa Jin, is a good citizen!

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Kurosawa, would you like to order one for your family as well?"

Amuro Tooru seemed to remember something and "casually" asked Kurosawa a question.

He had just quickly scanned the area he could see, but he couldn't be sure if Kurosawa lived alone, so he decided to try asking in a different way.

"No need, I live alone."

Kurosawa casually revealed that he lived alone, then slumped on the sofa, looking completely unsuspecting.

"Mr. Kurosawa, you seem a little tired?"

Amuro Tooru timely revealed a hint of worry.

"It's nothing, I just played games all night last night."

Hearing Kurosawa's answer, Amuro Tooru nodded secretly, his suspicions about a relationship between Kurosawa and Gin lessening considerably. But he still decided to test the waters one more time.

Seeing Amuro Tooru open his mouth again, as if he wanted to say something more, Kurosawa showed no sign of it, but felt a little impatient inside.

Why are there so many Bourbon questions?

Doesn't he seem like an ordinary, innocent citizen?

He answers every question!

It was all Rum's fault after all!

(Rum: ???)

……

"Jingle Bell!"

A cell phone suddenly rang.

Amuro Tooru smiled apologetically at Kurosawa, took out his phone, glanced at it, his expression changed, and then quickly hung up.

Kurosawa curled the corners of his lips, his gaze towards Amuro Tooru carrying a hint of pleasure.

It seems Rum has finally come looking for him; his days won't be so leisurely from now on!

Ha, go and experience what it's like to work your ass off for an organization!

"Excuse me, Mr. Kurosawa, it seems my boss needs to speak with me..."

Amuro Tooru shook his phone at Kurosawa, giving him a somewhat helpless look.

"It's okay, work is important."

Kurosawa expressed his understanding.

Amuro Tooru apologized to Kurosawa again before getting up and leaving.

……

After watching Amuro Tooru leave, Kurosawa withdrew his gaze.

Interrupted by Amuro Tooru, Kurosawa lost his desire to go out.

After ordering takeout by phone, Kurosawa happily decided to stay home all day.

Well, there are still several games waiting for him to visit!

After finishing his takeout, Kurosawa entered the game room and once again became completely absorbed in the game.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, my phone vibrated.

Kurosawa fumbled to answer the call.

"Big brother?"

Vodka's cautious voice came through.

"Ok?"

Kurosawa gave a casual reply, his gaze still glued to the game screen.

"Those three thugs you asked me to investigate before..."

Kurosawa was somewhat surprised after hearing Vodka's explanation.

I never expected that those thugs were just cannon fodder on the outskirts of the winery.

But that's just right.

"Tell those guys to go to the pharmaceutical factory where Sherry works. You can come pick me up tonight."

Seeing the message "Passed" displayed on the screen, Kurosawa put down the controller and rubbed his wrist.

"Okay, big brother."

"Remember to disguise yourself."

After giving another instruction, Kurosawa hung up the phone before Vodka could reply.

He tossed his phone aside, switched to another disc, and waited for the next game to begin.

……

In the evening, a beige Volkswagen Beetle pulled up outside the Kurosawa villa, with a burly man sitting in the driver's seat who seemed somewhat out of place in the car.

A short while later, Kurosawa, dressed casually, slowly walked out, opened the car door, and got in.

"Big Brother!" Vodka greeted him and skillfully started the car.

Kurosawa nodded, watching the scenery outside the car rushing past.

Thinking of the woman with tea-colored hair in the pharmaceutical factory, a somewhat bewitching voice unconsciously appeared in his mind.

"Ah~Sherry~"

……

"Tsk!"

Kurosawa shook his head, dispelling the demonic voice in his mind, and turned to look out the window.

The setting sun bathed the buildings outside in an orange glow, and Kurosawa couldn't help but yawn, closing his eyes as he pleased.

Vodka glanced cautiously at Kurosawa and silently slowed down the car.

Chapter 8: Gin is the organization's leader, their ace!

Several tens of minutes later, the off-white beetle stopped in an inconspicuous corner.

Kurosawa opened his eyes at just the right moment.

The sun had completely set by then, a wisp of orange-red cloud hung on the horizon, the light outside dimmed, but the streetlights along the street came on.

Kurosawa stretched and got out of the car.

Vodka skillfully took a bag from the back seat, locked the car door, and followed Kurosawa discreetly into a dark alley.

Once the streetlights could barely reach them, Vodka took out his trench coat and hat.

Kurosawa took it with one hand, not caring whether his casual clothes and trench coat matched, and quickly put on the trench coat.

What a joke! With a trench coat on, who can tell what you're wearing underneath?

He tossed his hair out of his trench coat, put his hat back on, and with a hint of murderous intent, walked expressionlessly out of the alley.

Vodka, who was a step slower, quickly caught up.

The organization's pharmaceutical factory wasn't too far from the alley.

Within minutes, Kurosawa arrived at the entrance of the pharmaceutical factory.

"Brother Gin!"

When the security guard saw Kurosawa, he quickly lowered his head.

Kurosawa ignored him and walked straight in.

Vodka, who was following behind, nodded to the security guard.

After the two had walked away, the security guard looked up, his eyes filled with excitement.

He saw Gin! Alive! Alive!

Of course, the most important thing is that he hasn't been killed yet!

He absolutely had to show off to his other brothers!

These lowly henchmen both respected and feared Gin.

After all, I joined the brewery. Although I was just an outer member, at most a cannon fodder, and didn't know much about the organization, I had been in the organization for a while and sometimes I could hear the seniors talking about some gossip in the organization.

Among these, gossip about Gin's older brother is the most popular.

Although Gin is known for being ruthless and merciless, and even kills without blinking an eye, he's still awesome!

Brother Gin is proficient in everything from close combat and shooting to sniping. He can be described as the leader of the organization, or rather, the ace!

He also showed great enthusiasm for the mission, and his efficiency and success rate far surpassed those of the other members.