Gin doesn't want to work hard

"Gin, you're so rude."

Ireland rolled his eyes at the sight, pulling his hands back and crossing his arms over his chest, waiting for Kurosawa's next instructions.

Kurosawa ignored her.

I knew this woman was pretending. When she was lying on top of him just now, her hands were touching him randomly.

What we know is that she was checking whether there were any injuries on Kurosawa's arm.

If you don't know, you might think she has ulterior motives.

If it wasn't for the purpose of resolving the issue once and for all and preventing her from harping on the matter later, Kurosawa wouldn't have endured it until now.

Of course, in Vermouth's opinion.

Gin tolerated her behavior only because she was "injured".

However, after just contact, she did not find any signs of injury on Gin.

Judging from the impact of the explosion just now, if Gin was injured before, the wound must have been split open now.

But Gin had neither the smell of blood nor the sticky feeling of blood.

Just in case, Vermouth squeezed the injured spot in her memory a few times.

There was no reaction from Gin.

From this point of view, the person with Mouri Ran is definitely not Gin.

Vermouth thought about it and decided to investigate the man in detail later.

"gone."

Kurosawa's voice interrupted Vermouth's thoughts.

He and Ireland checked again and confirmed that there were no living people in the warehouse.

In that case, they should retreat.

Chapter 168 Suicide?

Coming out of the warehouse door, Kurosawa stopped.

After killing the people, the next thing to do is naturally to destroy the bodies.

But this is simple.

Thinking this, Kurosawa took out a few bombs from his windbreaker pocket.

This is specially developed by the organization.

Small in size, big in power.

The only downside is that it's not very stable.

If it encounters a severe impact, it will explode directly.

But if you throw it gently, it's still okay.

Kurosawa is very skilled in controlling this force.

Therefore, under the surprised and doubtful gazes of Vermouth and Ireland.

Kurosawa began throwing bombs one by one into the warehouse.

Kurosawa threw the ball easily, but the two people watching on the side were very nervous.

I was afraid that if Kurosawa exerted too much force, the bomb would explode.

With the amount of energy that Kurosawa threw in, the chain reaction was so severe that they simply didn't have enough time to run at this distance.

Ireland had a serious look on his face and took slight steps, ready to run away.

Although Vermouth had confidence in Gin, she still felt a little panicked when she saw his casual look.

Fortunately, Kurosawa stopped quickly.

After all, it's just a warehouse, so it won't take much explosives.

He walked some distance into the distance.

Vermouth and the other person followed behind him.

Kurosawa calculated the distance, stopped, and finally took out a bomb and threw it towards the warehouse.

Of course, I used some force this time.

At least it can ensure that the bomb can explode.

After doing all this, Kurosawa turned around and ran without hesitation.

There was no intention of reminding Vermouth and the others, and there was a kind of beauty that did not care about the lives of her teammates.

Fortunately, Vermouth and the other person reacted quickly enough.

Almost the moment Kurosawa turned around, he followed.

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, several bombs were detonated one after another, and the entire warehouse was engulfed in flames.

However, at this time, Kurosawa and his companions had already got on the car smoothly.

Vodka immediately started the car and took them away.

……

On the way back.

Ireland looked at Kurosawa who was sitting in the passenger seat and finally couldn't help asking.

"Gin, do you always carry so many bombs with you?"

For people like them who may fight with others at any time.

It is irrational to carry such an unstable bomb with you.

If you accidentally bump into it during a fight and the bomb explodes, regardless of whether you can kill the enemy, you will definitely die.

Gin doesn't seem like the type to do something like this.

But judging from his proficiency in removing bombs, it was obvious that he had done this more than once or twice.

Ireland couldn't figure it out, so he asked directly.

Faced with his question, Kurosawa thought about it.

What Ireland said is both right and wrong.

He did carry bombs with him all the time, but far more than the number just now.

With the windbreaker's extra-dimensional pockets, Kurosawa doesn't need to worry about the bomb exploding.

However, he couldn't remember exactly how many bombs he had in his pocket.

Anyway, every time he returned to the base, Kurosawa would stuff a few in there.

Kurosawa didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

He tells the truth.

“Yes, but not in this quantity.”

Ireland understands, and it is indeed okay to carry one or two with you.

And judging from today's situation, bombs are still quite useful.

Or he could try bringing two later... No, just one.

Carry one with you.

At certain times, it might even be possible to use it as a last resort and die together with the enemy.

Vermouth lit a cigarette and invited Kurosawa.

"Want to go for a drink together later?"

Ireland pricked up her ears silently.

I've only heard of gin and rum having a private relationship before.

Now it seems that he and Vermouth are not innocent either.

Kurosawa refused and gave her a task.

"If you want to go drink, Tequila's previous mission still needs to be completed, so you can go and do it on the way."

Generally speaking, when they go drinking, they go to the organization’s territory.

Tequila needed to collect a list of programmers before, so naturally he was looking for more than just Nakajima Hideaki.

But now he has been sent away by Kurosawa.

Kurosawa originally planned to hand over the next transaction to Amuro Torumi.

But since Vermouth mentioned it, let her do it.

Vermouth couldn't help but complain when she heard this.

"Let me do this little thing."

"What an unromantic man."

But she didn't refuse.

Since Gin had already asked, it would be fine for her to do it.

Ireland, who was standing by, heard the conversation between the two and his curiosity about the matter immediately disappeared.

Sure enough, Gin, the hardworking model, had his mind full of tasks and had no intention of doing that at all.

……

Kurosawa asked Vodka to take Vermouth and the other person to their respective destinations.

After both of them got out of the car, Kurosawa instantly relaxed.

Get off work, get off work!

The windbreaker on his body was already covered with a lot of dust and was no longer suitable to be taken back to Dr. Agasa's house.

but it does not matter.

There are spare windbreakers in the car, so you can just take one back when the time comes.

Kurosawa took off his hat and windbreaker, then threw them both into the back seat.

"You deal with it later."

Kurosawa said to Vodka.

Although the blood did not seep out, it still stained the inside of the windbreaker, making it unsuitable for continued use.

Vodka nodded. He smelled the blood in the air and said with some worry.

"Brother, are you injured?"

"fine."

Kurosawa glanced at his arm and didn't care much.

Although the wound had been torn into pieces by Vermouth's ravages.

But the same thing goes, it will be healed in three days at the least and a week at the most.

Besides, after this incident, Vermouth probably won’t bother him again for a while.

……

A Li's house.

Kurosawa climbed back into his bedroom through the window.

After hanging the new windbreaker he took out of the car back into the closet, Kurosawa took a new set of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Although there was no smell on his body, it was still covered with dust.