Chapter 459 You Can Be Any Color

Just when Vermouth was about to pull the trigger.

"and many more!"

A processed mechanical sound came.

Vermouth's finger left the trigger, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Vermouth, please step back!"

Vermouth quickly understood, and with a barely perceptible smile on her lips, she followed the voice's command and left the room.

Curacao opened his eyes, his right pupil being almost transparent and his left pupil being light blue, which was very eye-catching.

Her head was fixed to the laboratory table, so she could only hear the voice but could not see the person.

The voice continued, "Curaçao, you are now colorless, only pure darkness.

From now on, your abilities will only be used by me, and you will become my right-hand man!"

Curacao has realized who the person is - Rum, the second-in-command of the organization!

She had no choice but to sell her life to Rum.

……

Time returns to the present.

Curacao came back to his senses from the severe headache and slowly opened his eyes.

Kitagawa Taki's voice came to my ears: "How are you?"

Curacao rubbed his temples and replied, "I'm fine... I already remember everything..."

"That's good, you can take it easy first."

As Kitagawa Taki said this, he took out a bottle of mineral water from the space and handed it to Curacao.

Curacao was stunned for a moment before taking the water and said, "Thank you."

The car fell into silence again.

After a long while, Curacao raised his head, looked at Kitagawa Taki, and asked hesitantly: "Mr. Kitagawa, Xiao Ai... is she Shirley?"

She already knew who the person Kitagawa Taki was talking about was.

Once, she saw a photo of Shirley when she was a child.

Although it is unbelievable, it can also explain why Haibara Ai is different from ordinary people.

Beichuan Taki did not hide it: "Yes, she thinks you are different from the others in the organization."

"Me?" Curacao looked at his hands and muttered.

Kitagawa Taki asked: "How is it? Can you tell me your answer now?"

A look of determination flashed in Curacao's eyes, and then he nodded.

Kitagawa Taki stretched out his hand with satisfaction.

"By the way, let me ask you a question. Have you ever had any interaction with Chris?"

Curacao said: "Yes, but very few."

She did not tell anyone that she almost died at the hands of Vermouth. After all, Vermouth was only following the organization's orders.

Looking at Curacao's appearance, it didn't seem like he had any grudge against Vermouth, so Kitagawa Taki felt relieved.

He doesn't want a fire in his backyard in the future.

Beichuan Taki nodded slightly, then asked, "What's your name?"

"From now on, the code name Curacao will be a thing of the past."

Curacao's expression darkened, "I don't remember..."

Kitagawa Taki frowned slightly. Could it be related to the injury in Curacao's brain?

That's a bit difficult to deal with. The injury happened a long time ago and is in the brain. If we recover hastily, there may be adverse effects.

Kitagawa Taki thought for a moment and still felt that he couldn't act rashly.

“Can you tell me your story?”

Curacao was silent for a moment, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face, and he slowly confided his past to Kitagawa Taki.

From how she joined the organization, how she was almost executed by the organization, to how she became Rum's subordinate... Curacao told the story one by one.

"Rum is wrong. You are not pure black. You can be any color as long as you want." Kitagawa Taki stared at Curacao's face and said seriously.

Curacao was slightly startled.

Kitagawa Taki joked, "Doesn't Curacao come in five colors?"

Curacao never expected Kitagawa Taki to explain it this way.

Beichuan Taki said seriously: "Let's get back to the point. You just need to follow your heart. Your color shouldn't be defined by others."

Curacao pondered, "Follow my... own heart?"

Kitagawa Taki nodded, "That's right."

A flash of enlightenment came to Curacao's mind. She used to be like a machine, doing whatever Rum said.

Whether it is input or output, everything is done according to Rum's instructions.

From now on, she will live for herself.

Curacao expressed his sincere gratitude: "I understand. Thank you, Mr. Kitagawa!"

Beichuan Taki nodded slightly and looked at Curacao: "I'm glad you can think it through, but your name is a problem. How about I give you a new name?"

Curacao's eyes lit up, and a look of anticipation appeared on his face.

"Then take my surname and call yourself Kitagawa... How about Yuki?" Kitagawa Taki smiled.

When listening to Curacao's voice, Kitagawa Taki always has the feeling of seeing Queen Yuki.

"Ah." Curacao exclaimed.

Seeing this, Kitagawa Taki asked, "Isn't this a bad name?"

"No." Curacao waved his hand quickly, "I just..."

She always felt that it was a bit strange to have the surname Kitagawa Taki.

In Japan, most women change their surname to their husband's after marriage.

"So that's settled then, Yuki?!"

Kitagawa Taki had a smirk on his face; he certainly guessed what Curacao was thinking.

Kitagawa Yuki had no choice but to nod.

Even after regaining her memory, she was still as gentle as before, even a little weak.

Kitagawa Taki really wanted to see what she looked like when she was having an A moment.

"By the way, did Rum send you to the police station this time to obtain undercover intelligence?"

"Yeah." Kitagawa Yuki responded, "He doubts Bourbon's identity."

Hearing her say this, the smile on Kitagawa Taki's face grew wider, Rum had fallen into the trap.

Kitagawa Yuki said in a deep voice: "According to the intelligence held by the National Police Agency, Bourbon and Kiel are both undercover agents."

She simply skipped over several other fake wines of lower status.

"Oh? The National Police Agency even knows the true identity of Rena Mizunashi?" Kitagawa Taki rubbed his chin.

Doesn't that mean Toru Amuro also knows about Rena Mizunashi's undercover identity?

From this point of view, the Police Department is still quite capable.

But not much.

After all, people were able to sneak in and steal intelligence one after another, and they managed to escape every time.

Curacao thought that his information could be of some use to Kitagawa Taki, but he didn't expect that Kitagawa Taki knew everything.

Then, Kitagawa Taki asked, "Did you see anything else?"

Curacao said, "There are also several intelligence personnel from other countries of lower status, including Weishilian, Aquavit, and Stout. They are..."

"Wow, there are quite a lot of people here." Kitagawa Taki sighed.

No wonder people say that except for the Lao Mo Gin, all other liquors in the distillery are fake liquors that are watered down.

It seems that the Black Organization has been infiltrated by various intelligence agencies.

Fortunately, Curacao did not pass the information back, otherwise these people would have been killed by Gin.

Kitagawa Taki turned his head and looked outside the cabin. The Ferris wheel was almost at the bottom.

"Let's go back first."

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