After the group wear, I became the group darling of the big guys

"Ha... You are wrong about that." Tartaglia narrowed his eyes. Although he was in a weak position, he was still powerful. "Gin, I am a beast, but the reins are not in your hands."

"Don't try to control me."

Gin's fingers kept rubbing the trigger, as if he was thinking about something. With a slight force from his fingertips, the trigger was pressed down inch by inch.

When it came to the critical point, Gin pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

There was a click, but the bullet did not fire.

"Ha, blank." Tartaglia had a sunny smile but his tone was filled with sarcasm.

"Don't let me find your master, vicious dog." Gin emphasized the word "master" in an ambiguous tone, as if he was threatening him, or as if he was ambiguously narrowing the distance between them. The murderous intent and malice contained in the vicious dog further stimulated Tartaglia's desire to fight.

If his limbs hadn't been so sore that he couldn't move, he probably would have been able to get up and fight with Gin again.

Until the sound of Gin's footsteps gradually faded away, the training ground was empty, with only the cold incandescent light shining down, making it look pale.

"Ha... damn Gin." Tartaglia stared at the ceiling light for a long while, until he felt a little dizzy, he raised his hand and covered his eyes, complaining again in a low voice, "Damn instinct."

***

What does it take to transform from a lazy, ignorant otaku into a fighting maniac with a mixture of madness and rationality?

All you need is an ID card and a tough body to transform smoothly.

Tartaglia could clearly feel that apart from those elemental forces that were so illusory that they were completely incomprehensible, the combat skills and instincts that he received for free with the ID card were slowly becoming his own knowledge and skills. Was this also a gain?

But the madness that was entangled with his sanity was constantly urging him to find a strong enemy nearby to fight.

It is as if reason is observing the outside world through a curtain of water and has no intention of intervening in the body controlled by instinct.

Sweat slid down the young man's cheek and dripped onto the plastic floor, leaving a small wet mark.

It's not that the mind cannot control the body, it's just that it is unwilling to do so. "Tartaria" does not reject the feeling of the body being driven by instinct, and even welcomes it.

"Ding Dong." The phone's notification sounded.

Tartaglia barely turned over and took the phone.

"Three days later, you and Bourbon will go to Jiayang Hot Spring Hotel. - Gin"

"Okay, okay, it's another mission... As long as it's not a killing mission, I'm fine with it..." Tartaglia muttered as he propped himself up and staggered back to his safe house.

【group chat】

[Thomas: Do we still have to solve the case when we go to the Jiayang Hot Spring Hotel?]

[Nashida: Certainly, our mission is to find out the truth.]

[Thomas: I'm not very good at solving cases, so I'll just take care of the logistics. Have fun.]

【Ye Lan: OK】

[Tartaria: Wait, you guys are going to Jiayang Hot Spring Hotel... in three days? ]

[Ye Lan: Yes, what's wrong? ]

[Tadalia: Unfortunately, I also have an organization mission at Jiayang Hot Spring Hotel in three days. He wants me to trade there. By the way, my code name is Wei Que, which really sounds like a bird.]

[Albedo: My code name is White Morgan. ]

[Tartaria: Wow, you're the genius researcher Gin was talking about. It's great to have the top leader of the action team praise you. ]

[Klee: Your code names are all nice... Why is mine Mint Sweet? A code name for a good girl. You can't treat me like this just because I'm a child! ]

[Seven-day Statue: Wait... a child? Klee, how old is your current shell? ]

[Klee: My ID card says I’m 80 years old. To be honest, I thought I would become an old grandfather at first, and my storyline would be the kind of cheating that gives the protagonist equipment and experience. But when I opened my eyes, I turned out to be an 8-year-old little girl! ]

[Keli: The key is not being eight years old, but being a lolita, lolita! I am a grown man!! Not only do I have to endure this overly sweet code name, but I also have to call you brother or sister every day. This feeling is really...really good.]

[Seven-day statue:? ]

[Elhaysen:? 】

[Yelan:? 】

[Kamizato Ayaka:? 】

[Kamisato Ayato: Klee, if you are crazy, just tell me. ]

[Keli: No, no, no, why do you think so? It must be because you have never dressed up as a woman before. That won’t do. There are only zero times and countless times to dress up as a woman. Believe me, teacher, you will like it.]

[Kamisato Ayato: No, I was a boy before I came here, and I am a man after I came here. I don’t want it.]

【Klee: Tsk, stinky man. 】

[Kamizato Ayato:? 】

The evening meeting ended successfully. He and Scotland both lost their identities, but there was no information about Granway - the man named Elhaisen.

Toru Amuro was always anxious. Whether Granway really guessed their identities or did it for them, he had achieved his goal.

Even when the police checked the name El Haisen, they couldn't find anyone who looked like Granway.

He seemed like a person who did not belong to this world and suddenly appeared. There was no record of him.

This uncontrollable situation made Toru Amuro very uneasy. He felt like he was facing a time bomb that was ready to blow both of them to ashes at any time. Even the bomb itself was now with Scotland.

He had to know all the information that Elhaisen had exposed.

And Shi Ning, who was obviously extremely close to Elhaisen, became his first target.

Thinking of this, although he felt that Shi Ning should be sleeping at this time, Amuro Toru still dutifully turned on the eavesdropping device. After looking at the time, he decisively chose to listen until the next day.

After all, sometimes a person's sleep talking can reveal more.

***

Shi Ning knew that since Toru Amuro had put up the bug, he would definitely listen, but she could never have imagined that now, at three o'clock in the morning, the man next door who had just returned from a Black Organization meeting was going to stay up all night and carefully plan to listen to her sleep talking, just like she also didn't know why she was woken up by the knocking on the window in the middle of the night, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Hu Tao's face pressed against the window looking at her.

Seeing Shi Ning woke up, he gave her a wink.

"Ah... why didn't you come through the front door?" Shi Ning, who was frightened just after waking up, almost screamed.

This sudden episode drew the attention of Toru Amuro, who was busy reading his subordinate's report in front of the computer. He picked up the bug, put it to his ear, and breathed a little lighter.

"Hu Tao, you're going to scare me. Fortunately, I don't have a heart disease." Shi Ning felt relieved after confirming that the person coming was someone he knew.

Shi Ning opened the window, and a girl in black jumped into the room lightly.

"I am a nocturnal creature, so of course I have to go out at night." Walnut blinked, looking proud, "We haven't seen each other for such a long time, and you kidnapped our guest from the Wangsheng Hall as soon as we met."

"Sir, you have nothing to do, so let him come here to help me." Shi Ning spread his hands.

"Okay, okay, you are always right." Hu Tao complained softly, pushed Shi Ning down on the bed, took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, put the hat with plum blossoms on it aside, and hugged Shi Ning to lie on the bed together.

"This feels really good." Hu Tao nuzzled Shi Ning's neck, "I feel like I'm going crazy if I don't suck you."

"Didn't you just wake up? Just go back to sleep. I just took some time to sneak here, and I have to leave early tomorrow morning." The girl half-closed her eyes lazily, her voice gradually getting smaller and smaller as she spoke, and finally she was silent.

The corners of Shi Ning's mouth twitched as she was hugged. She looked down at Hu Tao, who looked a little tired even in her sleep. She raised one hand and gently rubbed the top of the girl's head, whispering, "Good night."