Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

When mentioning Shiraishi Masato, Fūya Rei's face turned unhappy.

"Him." He held the blind stick and slashed it down in the air. The sound of it breaking through the air and the sharp wind made Kikuchi, who was driving, feel a chill down his spine.

"In the basement, he even asked me to use a honey trap to lure Kikuchi and then stab him in the shoulder." Fūya Rei tilted his head, a half-smile on his face. "Whether you or anyone else, if you use Kikuchi's disguise to see him, don't let it get away with it."

Kikuchi almost laughed out loud. Edrador was really too capable. He dared to let the boss use the beauty trap.

He turned the steering wheel and changed lanes, then rolled his eyes and said expectantly, "I can cooperate with your seduction, as long as you are willing to let Mr. G or the little detective come."

"Speaking of which, I'm quite curious." Furuya Rei quickly chimed in. If he hadn't been blindfolded, he would have wanted to roll his eyes at him. "What's so unpleasant about Bourbon? Why do you only like the detective and G?"

Kikuchi: How dare you ask?

If your personality didn't clash with mine, and if you weren't so smooth and mysterious in your words, I wouldn't hate you so much.

He struggled to find an excuse, perhaps revealing his true nature, and he faltered, "...Bourbon is a mature, intimidating adult. I like someone who can be suppressed by me."

Fūya Rei's ears blushed. Doesn't what Vermouth said mean that Bourbon is difficult to suppress?

Someone has been living in the United States for many years and speaks too freely.

Discussing such private matters with a woman made Furuya Rei extremely uncomfortable. He coughed awkwardly and pretended to change the subject casually: "Shiraishi Masato thought Kikuchi was Kawaguchi Tei in disguise. If you use this identity in public, remember that he is a double disguise."

"Double disguise?" Kikuchi was surprised for a moment, but his mind quickly turned around and he glanced sideways. "Using the first disguise to cover up the second one, it seems that Edrador has been played badly by you."

"It's just that I'm more curious about your disguise techniques and your master's teachings." He said bluntly.

After he returned to the villa that day, he saw the used disguise props in the bedroom. Combined with the double disguise mentioned by Amuro, it was easy to come to the conclusion that the other party could also disguise himself.

As far as he knew, there were only a few people in the world who could disguise themselves, and there were only a few masters who were so strong that Edrador could not see through them, so he was really curious about where Amuro-kun learned this skill.

Of course, if it were his suspicious, authoritarian, paranoid... predecessor, he would not dare to say that.

But apart from anything else, the current boss is very approachable, gentlemanly and polite, and doesn't care much about verbal offenses, as long as he is not in the leader's state.

Furiya Rei maintained a lazy posture, playfully fiddling with the ribbon that had slipped down her shoulder, and said meaningfully, "You'll see that day."

senior sister.

Yokohama Port, the organization's base.

After getting off the car, Jōgu Rei first used his mobile phone to open the organization task background, edited the task and uploaded it.

December 4th, High Seas Auction, Mission: Obtain the Emerald Holy Messiah. Designated Mission Members: Whiskey Team. (Mission access is limited to Level A users, and mission assignments are handled by Gin.)

At the same time as the upload was completed, Gin, who had already arrived in Nagano Prefecture, was reviewing the plan to replace the Twilight Annex and mobilizing personnel to the Twilight Annex. Hearing the reminder sound from the task background, he opened it and took a look, then edited a few emails and sent them out with an expressionless face.

He instructed Vodka, who was writing a report, "Send the contact information of Bourbon, Rye, and Scotland to each of them."

"yes, Sir."

The three members of the organization who were in different positions received Gin's task email at the same time.

[Time: December 4th. Location: High Seas Auction. Mission: Retrieve the Emerald Holy Messiah. Team: Bourbon, Scotch, and Rye. Time Limit: 4 days.]

——Gin]

Immediately afterwards, I received contact information of other people from Vodka.

Morofushi Keimitsu, who was at the Dejima Design Office in Tokyo, took photos of the old intelligence materials and left quietly.

After arriving at a secluded alley, he first looked through the photos he had taken, making sure that each one was clear, and then opened the email sent by Gin.

After a quick glance, his expression changed slightly.

How come there was suddenly a mission for him to carry out with Zero and Lei? Zero's body had not recovered after four days.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, letting himself relax, then he adjusted his hood and left quickly.

At this time, Shuichi Akai, who had completed the task of the action team, also saw the email. He looked cold and a hint of surprise flashed in his green eyes.

He was not worried about Scotland. When the two of them acted together, the other side had never lagged behind. He was only surprised by Bourbon's appearance.

It is normal to have two action teams and one intelligence team, but it is abnormal when that person is Amuro-kun.

He admitted that Amuro-kun was very capable, but that was probably because he was always at a disadvantage in the organization and was a poor little guy who was dominated.

Therefore, going on missions with Amuro-kun always gave him a subtle feeling, just like the second generation of chaebols or high-ranking officials who were gilding themselves in the FBI.

Moreover, even if Gin is willing to release the person, he has to consider Scotland's attitude.

Thinking of the rumors about Scotland and Bourbon in the organization, his face became even colder.

Shuichi Akai sent a message to the FBI, asking them to first investigate the high seas auction. He then contacted Scotland to inquire about the location where the three of them would rendezvous.

The organization's mission was clear: to 'seize' the emerald gemstone known as the Holy Messiah. The implication was that they wanted to obtain it for free, and they had to prepare a plan of action before embarking on the mission.

I hope this mission won't cause any trouble. It would be even better if we could take the opportunity to transfer Amuro-kun from the high seas to the United States.

Evening, Yokohama Port.

After drinking a glass of honey water at the organization's base and having someone prepare a safe house for him, Rei Fūya went to the port alone.

He casually crossed out Gin's mission email and stood on the shore, feeling the breeze, the thin ribbon tied behind his head swaying with his hair.

The colors of dusk were beautiful. Through the ribbon, he could vaguely see the sunset glow gradually dissipating in the sky and the lights lighting up among the tall buildings.

The turquoise waters reflected the sky and the towering buildings. Seabirds hurried home to their nests. The sea breeze blew on my face, bringing a salty, damp smell. The magnificent, dreamy Ferris wheel, emitting a purple glow, slowly began to spin.

The brows of Fūya Rei, which were hidden by the ribbon, relaxed unconsciously, and her whole body exuded an aura of leisure and comfort, making people feel relaxed and at ease when they saw her.

"Sometimes, it's nice to slow down." He murmured softly.

"When you slow down, the world is filled with quiet beauty." A polite voice came from behind, with a touch of extravagant arrogance, "Amuro-kun, long time no see."