Summer 【Chiqin】

He went back to the residence.

The man who had just handed over power was packing his luggage.There were only a few clothes in the suitcase.It seemed a little empty.

Air tickets and ID cards of unknown authenticity were scattered aside.This is the appearance of going out.

He closed the door behind him.

Gin didn't say anything about his arrival.There was a long period of silence in the space.The most common gesture he had with him was silence.And it's not because there's nothing to say.

Then Gin took out a small stack of documents from the drawer and handed it to him.

Gin said that the situation here is basically here.but.

His outstretched hand froze in mid-air because of this hard turning word.

You seem to have seen it.

That's right.he thinks.He had just pored over the stack of papers before heading to the party.But more carefully is the aftermath.He thought that he had restored all the traces to the appearance of nothing, why this man could still pierce the reality sharply.This man seemed to have seen through him, and he was sure that his judgment was flawless.It was as if he couldn't defeat it no matter what.

The thought made him frown.

The hand that stopped in the air turned around and grabbed Gin by the neckline.Frustration turned into anger like it was uncontrollable.And Gin's expressionless face even loosened the corners of his mouth.As if with a contemptuous smile.

He opened his mouth.Words stuck in throat as if unable to speak.And Gin's fingers loosened slightly.White paper splashed all over the floor.

Apparently his uncoolness had exposed something he shouldn't have.He thought maybe he should try to redeem something.The momentary anger condensed into a faint sense of frustration.

He leaned forward slightly in this position.

And Gin shook his hand away from the unreached kiss.

- Never let your opponent get frustrated twice in a row.If you still want to maintain this balance.

Hand to hand combat.

In this regard they are evenly matched.To be precise, he is slightly stronger than Gin from a formal training background.Eventually he pinned Gin on the couch.The people under him didn't look very reluctant.

It's not what it should be at the moment.

It seems that one side of the game that reached the climax suddenly withdraws.

Everything returns to the original appearance.

He wakes up.Suddenly.This makes the mod a bit awkward.Although he was good at dealing with all kinds of emergencies.

He thought that Gin has always been like this.Consistently uncooperative.trust.resistance.None of them showed up when they were supposed to.Reckless.He can't do it.

In the end, they couldn't relieve the tense atmosphere with seemingly intimate kisses.But when things get bad enough, it doesn't matter.

He got up.

Gin's wrist was around his neck.

Has become a tacit action.

Reckless.

kiss.

and others.

Gin's suitcase was empty.Lying in bed as if waiting to be stuffed.He casually threw the pink rabbit by the bed into it. Gin closes the box.The zipper made a strange noise.Warm colors are preserved.

There is no dialogue at the end.

It is as if there is a tacit understanding without words.

He stared thoughtfully at the cactus growing alone for a moment, and his movements seemed to be all right when he lit his cigarette.The old man, the group leader who always liked to yell, also remained silent.Colleagues in a room generally showed sympathy but did not dare to speak.

Even if Mr. Kurosaki is gone, he is still the top ten headliner in the school.

Yes.After he dumped Akai-sensei, he went somewhere to fool around.The caring little girls shouted in solidarity on the school BBS.

It suddenly occurred to him that if Gin wasn't here, there was no need for him to stay any longer.

He pinched his cigarette.Tell the team leader, I resign.

The room suddenly became quieter.The old man said, ah, uh, well, Mr. Akai, you don’t have to resign if you’re in a bad mood, hey, how about I grant you a one-month vacation?Otherwise two months?

He got up.

Transaction.

Suddenly there is a blank space.And verbose.

The undercover mission is of course still going on.But suddenly those wonderful dangers were gone.Dull.Instruct little people A, B, and C to complete the small task ABC.Of course I don't go to school anymore.Occasionally an assassination mission.The room was empty.He sometimes feels like he's forgotten that he's undercover in a horribly dark organization.

This is of course not true.He just thinks so.

It's too pale.

There is no Gin.

Falling into it like a drug addict.Beautiful.It's hard to be cut off.The danger of the body clamoring for grace.A throbbing heat arose in the bone marrow.

Dangerous breath is a poison.Break down every neuron in the nerve endings.

Form a deep and deep dependence.

Minmei said maybe she could move in with him.Her voice is soft and beautiful.He smiled and declined politely.

On the other hand, Vermouth asked him to meet at the coffee shop.This lifted him up somewhat.

task?

No.

The Western-style woman shrugged and said that I have never been against dating handsome men.

And you're a lot more fun than Gin.

He raised his eyebrows.He said, my pleasure.Of course, this is just polite talk.

Says Vermouth, I have secrets to exchange with you.

what?

exchange.Really.

He thought that this opponent was excellent, but at the same time he was gossiping.At this point, Gin still has an aura towards him.He replied after a brief hesitation.He said, I don't really love Akemi Miyano very much.

The woman on the opposite side once again expressed surprise.

now it's right.

Vermouth said.There was no need for Gin to go to this mission himself.He asked for it himself.

He said why?He really didn't like this kind of conversation where people led his thoughts.

Because you are killing him softly.

And he obviously didn't want to die yet.

It seems that one side of the game that reached the climax suddenly withdraws.

Everything returns to the original appearance.

He cooperated with the deduction of a look of sudden realization.When he smelled danger and wanted to hasten the end of the game, the other had already quit early.They are all people who are too sensitive to danger.

Daylight filtered brightly into the pale scenery.This blazing summer has come to its waning season.

It dawned on me.