On the possibility of Gin's younger brother taking his older brother away

It was a rainy night.

After paying homage to his parents for the last time and preparing to go to the execution ground prepared for himself, he met the most unexpected person at the most inappropriate time.

The dirty child stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes. Although he didn't have much strength, it felt like a heavy weight on his legs, making him unable to move.

He squatted down and wiped the mud off the child's face, looking at his lifeless pupils, staring at him without blinking.

To be honest, the first thing that came to Takeshita's mind was various supernatural events.

But the blood stains on the child's body and the red blood washed into the surrounding mud all told of his experience.

He seemed to be looking at himself through the child, and this pause stopped his suicide plan.

What happened next was completely beyond Takeshita's expectations. He didn't expect that living with a strange child for a week would make him dependent on him.

The strong desire to commit suicide that had originally driven him to do so suddenly dried up and died. He wanted to live because there were still people in this world who needed him.

But the desire for revenge in his heart has not been extinguished. After seeing that the children who originally relied on him can now stand on their own, this desire becomes stronger.

Qian Yuanqiu bit her lower lip and had nothing to say.

As Takeshita said, he was in no position to dissuade the other party from giving up.

Seeing the young man's gloomy face, Takeshita raised the corner of his mouth: "The reason why I chose to be an intelligence dealer is for this information. Now my goal has been achieved, you should be happy for me."

"How can I be happy?"

Qian Yuanqiu refuted with gritted teeth, and his voice quickly subsided. He repeated in a whisper: "You will die."

"Don't be so pessimistic. Maybe I can catch the mastermind and get my revenge."

Takeshita felt that the current atmosphere was a bit heavy, so he changed his tone to a lighthearted one in an attempt to ease the atmosphere.

Qian Yuanqiu knew that she couldn't stop him, but she was unwilling to see him repeat the same ending as in his previous life.

"You don't need to go in person," he said. "I will send someone to the United States."

"Ah, thank you so much." Takeshita felt a tenderness in his heart and his hands began to itch again, but looking at the heavy face of the young man, he endured it.

“But I want to do it myself.”

His voice was hoarse, a mark left by the years.

"I have been determined to take revenge since I was 12 years old. Even though more than a decade has passed, this idea has not changed for a moment."

He suddenly smiled and said, "Don't look at me as being over 30, but I still have passion."

Qian Yuanqiu still had a sullen face. He quickly glanced at the man next to him and lowered his head to hide his expression.

"This is not a reason for you to die." Qian Yuanqiu lowered his voice and said sullenly.

"Qiu, we are all unfortunate people, and we are all living well in our own way." Takeshita noticed his low mood, he touched his nose and said seriously.

"But you and I are still different. I have nothing left, but you still have Miss Yanagihara and your brother who is still alive."

"We don't know where we're going to end up, but we'll still try our best."

"Huh? Don't pretend to know me so well and say such mysterious things." Qian Yuanqiu tsk-tsk-tsked, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Haha." Takeshita heard the frustration in this sentence and continued: "That's right, this is not my style."

"I'm glad you know." Qian Yuanqiu took a few quick steps and left the guy who annoyed him behind. Out of sight, out of mind.

Takeshita looked at the young man's tall and straight pine-like back and sighed inwardly.

It's incredible that when we were about to leave, memories of the past kept popping up in my mind. The dirty child also grew up with pain and became independent now.

He saved Qiu, but he also saved himself.

Qian Yuanqiu's perseverance subtly influenced his decadent self, giving him enough courage to face the hatred of the past.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

When Qian Yuanqiu realized that the man had not caught up with her, she turned around and called him.

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, Takeshita raised his eyebrows helplessly and followed.

After returning to the residence, Takeshita helped put the purchased items in place. After finishing, he took out a small bottle and came to Chihara Aki, who was still in a bad mood.

"I'm going to tell you good news next."

He pinched the bottle between his index finger and thumb, and moved it horizontally in front of Qian Yuanqiu's eyes to attract his attention: "I spent a lot of effort to get this medicine."

Chihara Aki reached out to grab it, but Takeshita dodged it nimbly and raised it above his head.

He looked up at the pills in the glass bottle and asked, "What are you going to do with this medicine? If you don't tell me, I won't give it to you."

Qian Yuanqiu pursed his lips, not wanting to participate in his childish behavior, and simply sat on the sofa and said, "Now that you have found it, it's too late to ask me about my purpose."

"You little brat." Takeshita laughed in a muffled voice, his behavior was completely seen through.

Indeed, since he had already found it, he would not refuse to give it to him. It was not his style to threaten Qian Yuanqiu with the medicine and tell him his purpose.

"Then I also want to thank you for praising my broad-mindedness." Takeshita threw the bottle over.

Qian Yuanqiu took the bottle and looked at the pills inside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Takeshita habitually touched his pocket, paused for a moment, and took out the chewing gum he had just bought in the supermarket.

After all, if you say you want to quit smoking, you have to do what you say.

He opened the package, stuffed two pieces of gum into it, and chewed them boredly.

"I have brought the things to you. The information about Kiichiro Numabuchi that I was asked to look up before and the information about the Syndra game conference have also been sent to your email." After saying this, Takeshitano was about to leave.

Chihara Aki turned his head to look at him, and Takeshita had already walked to the entrance.

"Medicine is used to save lives," he said.

These words stopped Takeshita in his tracks. He looked back with a little surprise, as if he had not expected Chihara Aki to tell him the use of the medicine.

"Ah, that's true."

Takeshita turned around and scratched the back of his head. Just as he was about to say something, he was startled by a bottle that suddenly flew in front of him.

He caught it in a panic, complaining, "I finally found it, it's very dangerous!"

"Take it." Qian Yuanqiu put away the pill he had taken out, and threw the rest along with the bottle over.

Takeshita was speechless. He understood the young man's intention.

"This is really..." He held his forehead helplessly, did not refuse the kindness, put away the bottle, turned around and waved his hand to indicate that he was leaving.

Qian Yuanqiu didn't say anything. He just watched the door close in silence. After sitting quietly for a while, he moved to the window of the living room.

There was no moon tonight, and the sky seemed particularly dark. He watched the man walking away in the night. The street lights illuminated a clear path, guiding the figure towards his destination.