Gin doesn't want to work hard

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

Kurosawa raised his eyes lazily and threw a business card to Amuro Toru with a simple string of numbers printed on it.

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

The business card made a curved line and fell into Amuro Toru's outstretched hand, and he casually put it into his open notebook.

Looking at Toru Amuro, who got the business card but had no intention of leaving, Kurosawa couldn't help yawning again.

Why hasn't Bourbon left yet? I still have time to work part-time today. Rum's efficiency is really not good enough!

While looking at Kurosawa, Toru Amuro glanced at the surrounding environment, trying to analyze more information.

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

If you want to watch Bourbon, just watch it. You 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 Toru seemed to be remembering something and asked Kurosawa "inadvertently".

He just took a quick look around the visible area, but couldn't be sure whether Kurosawa lived alone, so he decided to ask in a different way.

"No, I live alone."

Kurosawa casually revealed that he lived alone, and slumped down on the sofa, looking completely defenseless.

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

Toru Amuro revealed a hint of worry at the right time.

"It's okay. I played games all night last night."

Hearing Kurosawa's answer, Amuro Toru nodded secretly, and his suspicion that Kurosawa and Gin were related was dispelled again. But he was still ready to test it again.

Seeing that Toru Amuro opened his mouth again, as if he wanted to say something, Kurosawa didn't show it on his face, but he felt a little impatient in his heart.

Why are there so many Bourbon issues?

Doesn't he look like a normal, innocent citizen?

He answered all the questions!

It was all Rum’s fault!

(Rum:???)

……

"Jingle Bell!"

A cell phone suddenly rang.

Toru Amuro smiled apologetically at Kurosawa, took out his cell phone and looked at it, his face changed, and he quickly hung up.

Kurosawa curled the corners of his mouth and looked at Amuro Toru with a hint of joy.

It seems that Rum has finally found him. His days will not be so leisurely from now on!

Ha, go and experience the feeling of working hard for the organization!

"Sorry, Mr. Kurosawa, it seems my boss wants to see me for something..."

Toru Amuro shook the phone in his hand at Kurosawa with a somewhat helpless expression.

"It's okay, work is important."

Kurosawa expressed his understanding.

Toru Amuro apologized to Kurosawa again, then got up and left.

……

After watching Amuro Toru leave, Kurosawa withdrew his gaze.

After being interrupted by Toru Amuro, Kurosawa no longer had the idea of ​​going out.

After calling to order a takeout, Kurosawa happily decided to stay at home all day.

Well, there are several games waiting for him!

After eating the takeaway, Kurosawa walked into the game room and fell into a state of ecstasy again.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, the cell phone vibrated.

Kurosawa fumbled to answer the call.

"Big brother?"

Vodka's cautious voice came.

"Ok?"

Kurosawa responded casually, his eyes still glued to the game screen.

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

After listening to Vodka's story, Kurosawa was a little surprised.

Who would have thought that those thugs were just cannon fodder outside the winery?

But that's just fine.

"Tell those people to go to the pharmaceutical factory where Sherry works, and you come pick me up in the evening."

Looking at the word "passed" on the screen, Kurosawa put down the handle in his hand and rubbed his wrist.

"Okay, big brother."

"Remember to disguise yourself."

After giving another instruction, Kurosawa hung up the phone without waiting for Vodka to reply.

Throwing the phone aside, Kurosawa replaced another disc and waited for the next game to start.

……

In the evening, a beige Beetle stopped outside the Kurosawa Villa. Sitting in the driver's seat was a burly man who looked somewhat out of place in the car.

After a while, Kurosawa, dressed in casual clothes, walked out slowly, opened the car door and got in.

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

Kurosawa nodded and looked at the scenery outside the car that was constantly receding.

Thinking of the brown-haired woman in the pharmaceutical factory, a somewhat demonic voice unconsciously appeared in his mind.

"Ah~Sherry~"

……

"Tsk!"

Kurosawa shook his head to dispel the devilish voice in his mind, then turned to look out the window.

The setting sun dyed the buildings outside an orange color. Kurosawa couldn't help but yawn and closed his eyes as he wished.

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

Chapter 8 Brother Gin is the leader of the organization and the ace!

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

Kurosawa opened his eyes at the right time.

At this time, the sun had completely set, and a wisp of orange-red cloud hung in the sky. The light outside dimmed, but the street lights lit up.

Kurosawa stretched, stood up and got out of the car.

Vodka skillfully took out a bag from the back seat, locked the car door, and followed Kurosawa into a dark alley in a low-key manner.

When the lights on the roadside could hardly illuminate the two of them, Vodka took out his windbreaker and hat.

Kurosawa took it with one hand, not caring whether his casual clothes and windbreaker matched or not, and put on the windbreaker neatly.

What a joke, a windbreaker, who can tell what you are wearing underneath!

He lifted his hair that was hidden in his windbreaker, put on his hat, and walked out of the alley with an expressionless face, exuding a hint of murderous intent.

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

The organization’s pharmaceutical factory is not too far from the alley.

In just a few minutes, Kurosawa arrived at the gate of the pharmaceutical factory.

"Brother Gin!"

When the security guard at the gate 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 men walked away, the security guard raised his head with some excitement in his eyes.

He saw Brother Gin! Alive! Alive!

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

He must show off to other brothers!

These minions both respect and fear Gin.

After all, I joined the winery, although I was only a peripheral member and at most a cannon fodder, and I didn't know much about the organization, but I had been in the organization for some time, and sometimes I could hear the seniors talking about some gossip in the organization.

Among them, gossip about Brother Gin is the most popular.

Although Brother Gin is known for being cold-blooded and ruthless, and even killing people without blinking an eye, he is really awesome!

Brother Gin is proficient in everything from close combat, shooting to sniping. He can be said to be the leader of the organization, bah, the ace!

He is also very enthusiastic about the mission, and is far ahead of other members in terms of efficiency and success rate.

But the nature of Brother Gin's job (mainly killing traitors | his own people) is still quite scary.

There are even rumors that Brother Gin will inexplicably reward certain people with a few bullets and send them to heaven for free.

It would definitely be hard for him to know that someone was gossiping about him behind his back.

However, everyone is curious, and the atmosphere of this secret discussion makes people inexplicably excited, so they never stop discussing Brother Gin in private.

After a long time, he naturally began to respect and fear Brother Gin.

But no matter what, he saw Brother Gin today. After processing it, he can go back and find someone to brag about it for a long time!

The security guard at the gate thought so and couldn't help but reveal a somewhat charming smile.

"Cough cough!"

A gust of wind blew by, and the security guard quickly collected his attention and continued to guard the gate seriously.

……

On the other side, Kurosawa, who entered the pharmaceutical factory, didn't pay any attention to the security guard at the door, but took the elevator to his office.

As a model worker at the winery, Kurosawa has his own offices in almost all bases of the organization, not to mention the pharmaceutical factory he visits frequently.

As soon as he entered the door, Kurosawa ignored the thick stack of task materials on his desk, walked straight to the recliner beside him, and lay down comfortably.

Vodka, who was following behind, sighed, sat down at the desk and began to organize the documents.

Kurosawa pushed his hat down and closed his eyes to rest.

For a moment, the only sound in the office was the sound of Vodka flipping through documents.

I don’t know how much time had passed, Kurosawa was almost falling asleep, and Vodka finally stopped.

Kurosawa looked at him lazily and saw that the desk was covered with pieces of divided documents.

A profile is a task...

Kurosawa took a quick look and his face suddenly turned darker.