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"Ah, this one."

Natsuki brushed a strand of long hair with his fingers and explained.

"I've been thinking about how to work for the organization, and my hair is gray."

Natsuki's tone was a little worried, as if he was really worried about something.

"Cut."

Vodka pouted.

This kid is definitely slapping.

And it's the upright kind.

Making his hair look similar to the boss is clearly telling the boss that he admires the boss very much.

"You follow the boss every day, you don't understand, how difficult it is to go out on a mission alone."

"I've always wanted to give everything to the organization."

Natsuki lay comfortably in the back seat and squeezed vodka.

The meaning in words is that vodka is not capable enough to go out on a mission alone, so he can only run with the gin.

"You boy!"

Vodka was out of breath, and if he wasn't driving, he really wanted to pull out a gun and give Natsuki a few blows.

"By the way, boss, where are we going?"

The scenery outside the window passed quickly, and Natsuki could clearly see that they had already left the rice flower town.

Isn't it a trip to a cup-house restaurant?

"Go pick up someone, someone you might want to meet."

The corners of Qinjiu's mouth curled up slightly, and he said meaningfully.

It seems that because he is about to execute Shirley, a traitor, Gin Jiu's mood is inexplicably a little happy.

Natsuki was stunned for a moment.

Who does he want to meet?

Or maybe?

Could it be Belmode?

That's really possible.

Because Natsuki still doesn't know about his relationship with Belmode...

Do you still want to use the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in the Hundred Treasure Bag today?

Natsuki couldn't help but think.

Last time, he specially found someone to create a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, saying that it was used for collection.

The culture of the Three Kingdoms is prevalent in the island nation, and it is easy to find a blacksmith who can build it.

Then Xia Mu opened the halberd for Fang Tian by himself.

......

Come to the airport.

Vodka parked the car on the side of the road.

Gin Jiu on the side vaguely looked at Natsuki through the rearview mirror.

His health is not good, it has been a long time.

Every time he went to the research base, according to the boss's request, the doctor would give him a routine physical examination.

And then lamented that it was amazing that he was still alive.

Because of the various body functions of ginjiu, it has begun to fail, especially the lungs.

Because I smoke all year round, it is already dark.

It's no exaggeration.

Dissecting the gin, you can only find the remnants of lung tissue in a pile of nicotine.

Doctors have been advising Gin to recuperate, preferably quit smoking.

Although they don't know why Gin Wine has survived to this day, and has been maintaining physical function with high intensity.

But they knew that as soon as what prompted the gin to persist dissipated, the gin wine would immediately die in place.

In this regard, Gin Jiu has always pouted impatiently.

If it weren't for the physical examination given by the boss. Gin Jiu shot those doctors long ago.

However, just after Natsuki gave Gin Jiu the red silk scarf.

Gin wine's bodily functions began to improve slightly, especially the lungs, and began to gradually metabolize toxins outward.

At first, gin wine was not found.

Until he killed someone and washed away the blood.

Because he took off the silk scarf, he suddenly coughed violently, reminding Gin Jiu that all the abnormalities came from the silk scarf on his chest.

After testing, this is an ordinary silk scarf.

The only thing that is unusual is that it is very similar to the red scarf of Xia Guo.

Gin Jiu squinted slightly.

This magical silk scarf, he cares a lot.

He wanted to ask Natsuki if there was more, and he was ready to give it to the boss.

But he couldn't ask directly.

He was waiting for someone critical to help him ask.

He has already tried, and the red scarf to others will not work at all.

It's like... Bound the same, it can only be valid for one person.

It shows that Natsuki has not used it either.

If Natsuki has used it, but there are still many, so except for leaving one for himself, give the rest to the ginjiu.

Gin also felt impossible.

Will Natsuki really be faithful and selfless?

As long as Xia Mu doesn't take it out, who will know that Xia Mu has such a magical red scarf?

Even so, the "loyal" Natsuki chose to turn it in, wouldn't he tell him the magic of it.

After all, he will find the abnormality sooner or later, and after that, Natsuki is the first suspect.

Therefore, Gin Jiu is more inclined to that Natsuki does not know about the red scarf.

The problem is with the mysterious fan who sent Natsuki a red scarf.

It's a pity that the other stone sank into the sea.

For now, we can only expect that Natsuki has more in his hands.

Otherwise, Gin Jiu can only wait until it is confirmed that there are no side effects before handing it to the boss.

Now, take advantage of this time to let this remnant exert its residual heat and continue to work for the organization.

......

Natsuki, who was sitting in the back row, felt a wistful gaze, but he didn't care.

He was closing his eyes and quietly waiting for the upcoming Belmode.

I don't know how long it took.

A blonde-haired woman walked over.

The other party walked straight to the Porsche, then pulled the car door and sat in.

Here it comes!

The same thought flashed through Gin Jiu and Natsuki's minds.

After seeing Xia Mu, the other party's pupils shrank slightly, but they were well concealed by her.

"You didn't tell me there would be one more person, Gin."

The woman Gu Zi sat in the car and said to the gin wine in front.

"I thought you would recognize him, I remember you mentioned earlier that there was a child who got along well with you."

"Belmode."

The gin wine sitting in the co-pilot hooked the corners of his mouth and directly dismantled Belmode's disguise.

"When did you have such a good memory."

Belmode, who was sitting in the back row, smiled slightly, and his tone was a little helpless.

In an instant, it seemed that time had stopped, and there was a smile at the corner of her mouth, blooming with bright brilliance.

Pour out all beings.

"Huh..."

Gin Jiu let out an inexplicable sneer and did not answer.

He picked up the car cigarette lighter next to him and slowly lit a cigarette for himself.

Now, it's Belmode show time.

The other person may ask the question that concerns him most.

Belmod didn't speak, just turned his head and looked Natsuki up and down.

"Take off your scarf and sunglasses."

Belmod said softly, although his tone was gentle, but with a bit of sternness, and... No refusal.

It's as if you're speaking to your juniors....

The Thousand-Faced Witch....

The pupils under Xia Mu's sunglasses shrank slightly.

But he did it anyway.

The sunglasses were removed, revealing Natsuki's clear and translucent eyes.

The scarf spread out, revealing the boy's sunny smile.

Looking at Natsuki's face, Belmode on the other side smiled slightly.

In her eyes, an incomprehensible light flashed.

"You've grown up."

It was a long time before Belmode said.