Model worker and his little darling

In his dream, Hirakiyo was kicking Gin to the ground, ready to give him a good beating, when he was suddenly awakened by a pain in his head. Opening his eyes, he saw Gin pulling his hair.

Remove the hand from her hair, Pingqing hugged the blanket and mumbled, "Big brother, it's very immoral to disturb someone's sleep. I'm still growing, I need to eat and sleep well."

"You've slept for over ten hours already, and you still want to sleep?"

Upon hearing Gin's murderous voice, Taira Kiyoshi immediately sobered up.

"Get up, eat, training camp."

After Gin finished speaking, he left with the vodka. Pingqing tossed and turned in bed for a few more minutes before slowly getting up.

Thinking about meeting the handsome man, Pingqing disguised herself as a woman again. Looking at herself in the mirror, Pingqing nodded in satisfaction.

As Gin watched the woman walk towards him, he felt his head start to ache again, and even his teeth started to hurt.

Why did you have to disguise yourself like this?

"Koto-chan~, yesterday it was because I always saw Sherry with that face. Today, I'll have to use a woman's image to deal with men."

Gin led the way out, determined to give Heikichi a good beating and vent his anger after these two days.

People at the base: Lord Gin has taken that woman out!

What would vodka do along? Be a third wheel?

……

Training Camp

The person in charge had been waiting for Gin to arrive.

But why was there a woman getting off the bus?

Is it possible that Lord Gin is so lustful that he has to bring women with him while he's working?

Gin could tell what the person in charge was thinking just by looking at the expression on his face, and he snorted.

"Yu Lu, this is Chivas, the training camp director."

The two greeted each other.

Several people stood in the shadows watching the trainees. The assessment was over, and they were just waiting to be assigned tasks. Now, all they had to do each day was complete the basic training tasks.

Pingqing looked at the scene before him. The atmosphere was relaxed. It seemed that they had just finished training and were sitting together in twos and threes. Yes, they were small groups.

"This is interesting. First, let's meet Tomita Toshiyuki, Fukuda Shunichiro, and Morofushi Kagemitsu."

After Chivas left with the three men, the remaining people began to whisper among themselves.

"This is Lady Yushika; she wants to see you," Chivas introduced Taira no Kiyoshi with a blank expression.

"Let's go to the conference room and talk."

Chivas led the way, with Hirai following behind. The three of them felt as if the burning gazes were about to pierce through them, and they couldn't help but straighten their backs.

People can change many things through training, but there are some subconscious things that they are completely unaware of.

After the three of them sat down, Chivas left. Pingqing's eyes kept looking them over, making them all feel embarrassed. It was Tomita who spoke first.

"Lord Yulu, what do you want with us here?"

"It's nothing, it's just that you're all good-looking and exceptionally capable, and I'd like to get to know you."

Pingqing spoke gently, placing his hands on Tomita and Fukuda respectively.

"Tomita, you and this Fukuda next to you didn't like each other after entering the base and even got into a fight. You only stopped after being warned. You had an accident during a mission and he saved you. After that, your relationship improved, right?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

"Oh, can you tell me why you can't stand him?"

"If you don't like it, you just don't like it. What other reason do you need?"

Hirakiyo nodded and turned to Fukuda: "Fukuda-san, is it the same reason you're giving?"

Fukuda looked into Hirakiyo's eyes: "The first time I saw him, he had this air of being a know-it-all, like he knew everything."

Pingqing patted the two on the shoulders: "I sense a familiar aura from you two. You two have known each other before, but you're not from the same place, am I right?"

Pingqing watched the two of them. When he spoke, Fukuda's hand, which had been moving rhythmically on his lap, stopped. Fukuda swallowed hard. He had guessed right.

"How could that be? Lord Mishika, please don't joke around." Fukuda realized what was happening and explained.

Ping Qing sighed: "It seems I guessed wrong."

Then she walked up behind Morofushi Kagemitsu and put her arms around his neck: "Handsome, where are you from? The FBI, the CIA... or... the Japanese Public Security Bureau?"

The last few words were spoken by Heikei close to Morofushi Kagemitsu's ear, his voice very soft, yet it seemed to explode in his head like thunder.

My breathing became erratic for a moment, my muscles contracted, and my body stiffened.

"I heard you and Amuro Tooru are very close. Are you from the same place?"

My breathing got a little off again.

Morofushi Kagemitsu laughed: "Lord Mikasa, you're joking."

Ping Qing released his hands: "Sigh, it seems I guessed wrong again."

Gin, who was sitting next door, was watching what was happening in Taira's area through the glass, but Taira couldn't see him.

However, Gin was currently exuding murderous intent, while Vodka and Chivas were trying their best to minimize their presence.

Heiji had already changed the people to question him, and he found that there were still people wavering back and forth, seemingly those who had been turned after entering. He thought about the person he had the most contact with, Amuro Tooru.

He truly deserves to be called the most dedicated person; he threw himself into the undercover work so quickly.

He remembered that Amuro Tooru had gradually become Rum's confidant, but he practiced mysticism and only reported the information he collected to Rum. This behavior was more like loyalty to Rum personally than loyalty to the organization, so Gin never trusted him.

"Handsome, what kind of girl do you like?" Hirakiyo asked, staring at Amuro Tooru.

“I like someone like you.” Amuro Tooru said, staring intently into Hirai’s eyes.

Pingqing: This man, he's so good at this!

"I also like handsome guys like you. How about we team up sometime? Then you can see me every day."

Amuro Tooru blushed slightly: "I would be more than happy to team up with such a beautiful woman as you."

Pingqing: Oh my god, can you fake blushing?

The two cannon fodder next to them watched the two flirting with blank expressions, regretting that they didn't have Amuro Tooru's handsome face.

"What if we team up and blow up Sumiyoshi first?"

Upon hearing the name Sumiyoshi-kai, the expression on one of the cannon fodder's faces changed.

Ping Qing chuckled softly, "I saw that!"

Amuro Tooru also realized that Hirai was using him to test the two people next to him, and he was very cooperative in his speech.

"Okay."

Hirai leaned close to Amuro Tooru's ear, her face flushed, her breath sweet and her voice seductive.

"Then we'll go check out the Yamaguchi-gumi, and we can't miss the Mud Ginseng Association either; I heard they have a lot of good stuff. After that, we'll bomb the Metropolitan Police Department, or even the Japanese Public Security Bureau. What do you think?"

Amuro Tooru was listening with a smile on his face, but when he heard about the Japanese Public Security Bureau, he stiffened for a moment, but quickly covered it up because he shook hands with Taira Kiyoshi.

The other cannon fodder, however, maintained a spectator's expression throughout, filled with curiosity.

Hirai patted Amuro Tooru's face: "Remember your promise to me."

After everyone left, Pingqing sat in a chair, looking utterly dejected.

Soon, Shuichi Akai walked in.

Wow, that aura! No wonder he's a top FBI agent.

“I know you, Miyano Akemi’s boyfriend. I’ve even met her. She’s such a gentle woman,” Hirakiyo said with a tone of envy.

"Yes, I've heard about you from Mingmei too. I should thank you on her behalf. She was really happy when she went home that day."

Passerby: What are you talking about?

Hirai and Akai Shuichi stared at each other for a long time before Hirai suddenly spoke: "You don't like her."

Shuichi Akai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "How could that be?"

It seems that Shuichi Akai hadn't fallen for Akemi yet at this point, and besides, there was a sinister quality to his smile.