Model worker and his little darling

After stripping Vodka naked, Pingqing noticed that he was in pretty good shape, with well-developed pectoral and abdominal muscles. However, his injuries were more severe than Gin's, and it seemed that he had collapsed after making the phone call.

After finishing, Pingqing extinguished the candles.

Seeing that Hirai was carrying the vodka and preparing to leave, Gin grabbed Hirai's arm and said, "Your body can't take this, don't do this."

Pingqing glared at Gin. Why have people been saying he's no good these past few days?

[Host, someone's here.]

"Someone's coming. I'll take Vodka and leave first." With that, he disappeared.

After taking Gin away as well, Taira lay on the ground. This time he was really done for, but he gradually got used to the pain.

Soon, the car that Hirakiyo had sent with the help of his scouts arrived. Since Gin was unwilling to meet outsiders, he had no choice but to take the two of them back to the safe house in Tokyo.

After tossing the two men onto the bed, he found a room to sleep, figuring they wouldn't die anyway. As for himself, if he didn't rest soon, he really would be going to meet God; the stinging pain was already causing him to hallucinate.

After an unknown amount of time, Gin opened his eyes. Seeing the unfamiliar surroundings, he sat up abruptly, the stinging pain from his wounds causing him to frown.

I got up and checked, and found that it was Pingqing's safe house.

Gin walked next door and saw Vodka sleeping soundly, his injuries treated. He breathed a sigh of relief; it was good that he was alright.

They then went to Pingqing's room and found him lying face down on the bed. His handsome face was still stained with blood, and his slightly furrowed brows indicated that he was not sleeping soundly.

Gin, with a grim face, took off Pingqing's dirty clothes, wiped the blood off his face with a handkerchief, and tucked him into the blanket.

Just as he was about to leave, he found that Pingqing had grabbed his hand.

Seeing their intertwined hands and sensing Hirakiyo's unease, Gin ultimately didn't leave. Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Hirakiyo, his mind raced.

When Vodka woke up, he went outside and saw the two of them snuggling together.

Seeing his older brother's deathly gaze sweep over him, Vodka quickly looked away. Seeing that it was getting late, he decided to go out to find some food. His older brother was really something, staying with the deer and not even bothering to close the door.

After spending this time together, he could tell that Yu Lu liked his older brother, and his gaze towards him was incredibly affectionate.

As for his older brother, he probably also likes Yu Lu, but it seems he hasn't realized his own feelings yet.

Yu Lu usually hugs her older brother's neck and snuggles into his arms, making all sorts of intimate gestures. Her older brother seems annoyed and impatient, but he never refuses.

Moreover, whenever a royal deer appears, the eldest brother always goes to look at it immediately, something he discovered by chance. He cares deeply about everything related to the royal deer.

Tsk, I wonder when Big Brother and Yu Lu will finally get together.

Yes, he firmly believed that the two of them would eventually be together, and he never thought that his older brother would reject this possibility.

……

Heiji woke up hungry after a long sleep.

Looking at the clothes lying to one side, he rubbed his head in confusion.

[Gin did all of this, host, are you happy?]

After reading Xiaoqi's record, Pingqing smiled.

It seems your wish is about to come true.

"Really? I have a feeling he's going to kill me."

Xiao Qi choked for a moment.

【Host, are you really that insecure about your relationship? You've known each other for so many years, after all.】

"Who knows."

As he spoke, Pingqing walked out of the room, feeling dizzy and disoriented. In the living room, Gin was smoking, while Vodka was lying on the sofa. There was also a meal on the table, clearly left for him.

Vodka's eyes lit up when he saw Pingqing come out. "Yulu, you're awake! Come and eat. It's a good thing you rescued my brother and me from that place."

Ping glanced at the two of them; they seemed to be fine now. Tsk, their vitality is really tenacious. He patted Vodka's big head.

"With a single command, 100,000 heavenly soldiers descended from the sky, flattened that building, and brought you out. If you want to thank me, then do all my tasks from now on."

Knowing that Yu Lu didn't want to say more, Vodka nodded, "Alright, just say the word."

Pingqing didn't say anything, he just ate his meal in silence.

After a moment of silence, Vodka belatedly realized that the atmosphere between his older brother and Yu Lu was a bit strange.

Given Yu Lu's personality, he should have already started chattering and pounced on his elder brother to claim credit.

Moreover, given how much the eldest brother cares about the Imperial Deer, he should at least ask him a question.

Now, Yu Lu only cares about eating, and his older brother only cares about smoking.

Ignoring Vodka's bewildered look, Pingqing glanced at Gin, who was smoking silently, his face hidden under his hat, making it impossible to know what he was thinking.

He knew Gin was observing him and questioning his identity, after all, what happened yesterday was indeed unusual.

Gin was indeed paying close attention to Hirai's every move. He carefully recalled everything about Hirai from childhood to adulthood and confirmed that the person in front of him was the child he had watched grow up.

After finishing his meal, Pingqing went to the balcony, where the fresh air soothed his aching brain.

Seeing this, Gin followed, but stood silently on the other side, watching Heikichi.

After a long while, Gin, his killing intent emanating from him, enveloped Heikichi, while Beretta also aimed at Heikichi's chest.

"Ito Heikiyo?"

Inside the house, Vodka was horrified. His brother, Yu Lu, was usually a troublemaker who infuriated him, yet he'd never even drawn a gun. But it was clear that what the two outside were doing was none of his business.

With a bright smile, Ping Qing walked step by step toward Gin until the cold muzzle of a gun was pressed against his chest.

"I am Itō Heikiyo!!"

Gin replied coldly, "Is that so?"

"From beginning to end!"

He reached out and grabbed Gin's hand holding the gun, staring straight into Gin's eyes. "What, you want to kill me? Do you doubt that I'm not Itō Heikiyo, or do you think I'm a monster?"

Gin didn't speak, but just stared at Hirakiyo without expression.

Just as the two were locked in a stalemate, a sharp pain struck Ping Qing, causing him to stumble. He managed to brace himself against the handrail to avoid tumbling down the stairs.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down; the waves of sharp pain were making him feel terrible.

When he opened his eyes, he found Gin staring intently at him with anxious eyes. He grinned, realizing that Gin was still worried about him.

"Go ahead and do it... You can't bring yourself to do it, can you? This isn't like the decisive and ruthless Gin-sama. Since you have doubts, killing me would be better for you, wouldn't it?"

Gin frowned slightly, his eyes flashed, and the hand holding his own was getting warmer and warmer. Why did it feel like the child was having an episode?

Pingqing chuckled softly, then tightened his grip slightly, forcing Gin to fire.

"Come on, kill me."

A strange emotion flickered in Gin's eyes.

"To die at your hands, I can say that my wish has been fulfilled."

Seeing Hirai pull the trigger hard, Gin's expression changed drastically, and he immediately moved the gun away.

"Bang~"

Upon hearing the gunshot, Vodka immediately ran to the balcony, shouting, "Big Brother..."

Gin held a gun pointed at the ceiling, while his other hand held the pale-faced Hirai in his arms.

Pingqing in this state is beautiful yet fragile.

Gin's heart skipped a beat, as if he were about to lose the person in his arms at any moment.

Pingqing shook his head, feeling a sharp pain and dizziness. His legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Gin immediately hugged Heikichi's waist and touched Heikichi's forehead, finding it very hot.

"Headache?"

Heiji leaned on Gin's shoulder and slapped the hand off his forehead.

"Hmm~~~~"

Gin didn't know what to do either. It was obvious that Taira's situation was related to the ability he used yesterday; he must have been suffering a backlash.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Heiji saw the doctor stabbing him with a huge syringe, followed by countless people in white coats, each with an even bigger syringe, and a group of men in black holding him down. All of them had Gin's face. Heiji was so scared that he ran away frantically, but he couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried.

Mom, help!

"No, no, don't go to the hospital."

Seeing Pingqing shake his head and refuse, his voice still faintly trembling with tears, Gin sighed helplessly, picked up Pingqing and walked towards the room.

As Vodka watched his elder brother leave with the deer in his arms, he knew he shouldn't have worried about those two.

Heiji had been fleeing Gin's pursuit, but somehow, Gin suddenly disappeared.

Seeing that Hirai's breathing had become steady, he was no longer moving around, and the temperature on his forehead had dropped, Gin finally felt relieved.

After a long while, Pingqing opened his eyes and found Gin sitting by the bed watching him. His lips twitched. It was all Gin's fault for scaring him and making him see a group of Gins about to prick him with needles.

"Does your head still hurt?"

Pingqing was taken aback, then felt much better. Could it be because he was frightened?

Seeing that Hirai was still in a daze, Gin reached out and pinched his face.

Frowning at Gin, she thought, "When did this guy become so childish, making such a silly move?"

"You've been affected by the backlash."

Seeing Gin's confident expression, Taira nods.

Gin said with a serious expression, "Don't use that ability in front of others, understand? If the Boss finds out, even if you are... you'll be in danger."

Pingqing rolled her eyes. "It's all to save you guys. Don't worry, only you know. If you hadn't suddenly woken up, no one would have known. Just don't tell anyone."

Gin choked, "That's true."

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Then he stared intently at Ping Qing's face.

This made Hirakiyo's scalp tingle; Gin's gaze seemed to want to devour him, so he could only silently wrap himself tighter in his blanket.

"Do you have any other special abilities?"

Hearing this, Ping Qing's eyes widened, and he slapped Gin on the head. "What are you thinking? Even though I'm favored by the heavens, I'm still a normal person, okay? If I had so many special abilities, I would have conquered the world long ago. What would I need you for?"

Gin silently picked up the hat that Taira had knocked away. It seemed that he really didn't have any other abilities.

Seeing that Gin believed him, Pingqing finally felt relieved, but he couldn't reveal anything else. He shook his head, his head starting to ache again from the excitement.

What can I do to make you feel better?

Pingqing sighed, "A few days of rest will do the trick."

Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Gin's expression turned sour.

"This time I've dragged you into this mess. A few years ago, an undercover agent ran away and later formed his own mercenary squad. He recently appeared in Japan, and I originally intended to deal with him, but I didn't expect him to bring so many people to Japan."

Ping Qing stared at Gin in shock, then shook Gin's shoulder forcefully. "Gin, wake up! You rushed out without even investigating properly. What were you thinking? Knowing that the other side had a small team, you and Vodka went alone. Are you still the calm Gin I know? If it weren't for me, you would have died there."

Gin's face was gloomy. He had thought highly of that person and was even preparing to introduce him to the Boss. His betrayal was tantamount to a stab in the back, a disgrace to him, so he had to deal with it personally.

Sensing the killing intent emanating from Gin, Taira knew that even if there were mountains of knives and seas of fire ahead, he had to deal with that undercover agent.

Too lazy to care about Gin's longing for that undercover agent, Taira rolled over and buried himself in the blankets.

His life is more important; he should just lie there like a corpse.

Time passes slowly...

Seeing that Pingqing had fallen asleep, Gin reached out and touched Pingqing's face, his slender fingers tracing the corner of Pingqing's lips.

In an instant, something seemed to change within me.

Perhaps things changed a long time ago, but who knows?