"What?" Gin thought he had heard it wrong. What did it mean to * him by the way? Was that the * he understood?

That half of the work that was done in vain...

Gin pursed his lips and tried not to think about it. He wanted to laugh when he thought about it.

Although he suffered some loss, he didn't suffer completely.

Who knew he would collapse halfway through.

Quite funny.

"Yeah, that's what you think," Binga put down his bowl and chopsticks, not making sense, but confident, without any embarrassment on his face, "Next time I hope you'll take the initiative and don't let me beat you."

Gin's mouth twitched, not understanding how he could be so confident in saying such things. In order to avoid saying anything wrong, he cleared the dishes and looked at the mouthful of fried rice left by Binga. He glanced at Sable, called him over, held his head down and made him finish his meal, then put the dishes into the dishwasher.

"Would you like me to go shopping with you later?"

"Huh? Are you that free?" Binga was leaning on the sofa with his arms and legs spread out, without even lifting his eyelids. He looked like a completely different person from when he was dressed as a woman. It was impossible to connect the two images together.

"Well, it's just data anyway, there's no need to take it so seriously." Gin put a spoonful of food in Sable's cat bowl, sat next to Binga, and asked, "After this... do you want to live here or go back to the safe house?"

"Let's stay here for now. Kudo Shinichi is not dead yet. This guy is too difficult to kill."

Binga collapsed on the sofa, his whole body numb. He never thought that someone could be so difficult to kill, so impossible to kill.

[System 2: Host, you can strike down his Dao heart, make him collapse, go crazy, and degenerate... and then kill him, maybe you will succeed? ]

[System 1: You are so presumptuous, you evil consciousness, don't induce the host to help the evil, helping the protagonist is the right choice. ]

【System 2: Lululu~ You, the intruder, the host of this system is a pervert. Killing people is no different from eating and drinking water. You want him to change his ways and become a new person. This is outrageous. As long as this system is here, you will never be able to change the host's mind.】

[System 1: Damn it, if it weren't for you, the host would have already joined the Red Team out of gratitude for the protagonist saving him.]

【System 2: (rolling eyes) Do you believe what you said? The host may chase chickens away, and he won't be grateful. He is a crooked person with no social ethics. If you dare to seduce the host in front of this system, I will swallow you.】

System 1 shrinks into a corner where System 2 cannot reach, and remains silent. It is just a faint wisp of world consciousness, and it wants to change this system, but it fails to do so.

This broken system is just a madman. It would rather die together with others in order to devour its energy.

Seeing Binga staring at the ceiling in a daze, Gin raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes. Seeing that he didn't respond, he patted his face and called out, "Binga?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Binga came back to his senses from the quarrel between the two systems, and seeing Gin's enlarged face, he took advantage of him and pushed him away.

"What are you thinking about?" Gin, who was being served, narrowed his eyes and sat beside him with satisfaction, his hand still hooked with Binga's slender fingers.

"The system just now said that I should torture Kudo Shinichi until he went crazy and then kill him. The other system told me to turn over a new leaf and become a new person."

Binga still feels that these two systems are a bit problematic. Since they are composed of data, it is not surprising to give himself some things beyond the scope. After all, they are all virtual.

However, he did not tell Gin about the empty box.

Gin pursed his lips, looking strange, and said hesitantly: "Are you sure there is no problem with what you developed?"

In fact, he felt that Binga's thinking was not very healthy when he was developing this thing, otherwise why would there be these two things and why would Binga * him.

Is this something that should happen on a normal machine?

"I'm not sure, I haven't tested it yet." Binga was too confident at the time. After the first wave of testing, he found some imperfections and used it directly after making changes without testing it at all.

"Next time, tell me what your two systems ask you to do." Gin felt that the tasks of these two systems were very important, and there might be unexpected results if they were completed.

Since Binga said that he was studying a system for immortality, their consciousness could be preserved and they might be able to survive, but they didn’t know in what form.

Although Binga is sometimes unreliable, he still has some ability. He thinks it is done, so it must be done. He just doesn't know where the mistake was. If they make up for this mistake, maybe...

"Then what Laozi system said that this is a comic, Conan, that is, Kudo Shinichi is the protagonist, and our organization is the villain..."

Binga explained to Gin in detail the worldview that he had just come into contact with, and Gin was stunned.

Good guy!

Really good guy!

Detectives eavesdrop, run red lights, follow people, destroy crime scenes, look at girls' underwear and discuss whether it is decent.

Apart from their mission, their organization abides by the law and treats everyone equally and they are the villains.

This is outrageous.

Now think about it, if they are blackmailing, it is because the other party has leverage over the gun trade, otherwise why would they blackmail them and not others.

Now Gin is a little doubtful, is he really the villain?

I feel like what I did is cleaner than what Akai Shuichi did.

Binga looked at Gin's confused expression with great satisfaction. He was also like this at that time, puzzled but greatly shocked.

He can accept that he is a villain, but a group of legally illiterate people are the decent people.

This is outrageous.

"Hey, you're not accepting it!" Binga laughed at Erjiao, who was crossing his legs. He couldn't accept this. Gin wasn't acceptable. He was too old and as old-fashioned as rum.

Gin saw Binga's look and knew what he was thinking without thinking, so he explained: "I was just wondering if Vermouth knew something. She can't die yet, so let Rum get some more information."

After saying that, he immediately sent an email to Rum, asking him not to die.

This woman must know more.

By the time he finished editing the message, Binga had already changed into Kurokawa Yuka's identity, wearing a shirt, jeans, a windbreaker, and a hat. It was a very ordinary outfit, but very good-looking.

Maybe because of her tall stature, she is like a walking clothes rack.

"Wait for me." Gin changed into sportswear, tied his hair up, put on a baseball cap and gold-rimmed glasses. Now he is still Kurosawa Jin, a useless gigolo.

The two walked out hand in hand and happened to meet Shuichi Akai who was going to the Black Cat Dessert House to buy dessert.

"Ms. Kurokawa? Mr. Kurosawa? Are you going out?" Akai Shuichi was still using white hair. Ever since he was beaten up by the two, pink hair became a taboo for him, for fear that the two would call the police to arrest him.

"Well, it's rare for the two of us to have a day off together, so let's go out for a walk." Gin's tone was gentle, like a husband who deeply loved his wife, and even a little bit of showing off.

"Oh? You two are really in love. I, a bachelor, am really envious!"

Shuichi Akai was sure that the love in Kurosawa Jin's eyes did not seem fake. Now he even doubted whether his guess was wrong.

Binga showed a meaningful smile, thinking of the FBI Judy who was killed, and said slowly: "Mr. Okiya, don't be envious. Don't you also have a blonde foreign girlfriend? I saw it. She secretly went to Kudo's house at night."

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