On that day, the smoke did not clear.

If there is no white horse three to stop it, a legend about the fire may circulate in the base in the future.

Six o'clock in the evening.

Yusuke Suzuki leaves the base.

Today's poison, he needs at least a week to completely rule it out.

Looking at the setting sun, he couldn't help but sigh, maybe the lungs of gin wine are also protected by the rules of the world.

Go back to the apartment first and take a shower.

By the time he arrived at Hoshinoya's restaurant, it was already 7:05, and Belmod was sitting by the window waiting for him.

The woman came without transfiguration.

Long hair tufted, golden waves slid down her snow-white shoulders, and a silver-white pendantless necklace hung around her neck.

The black evening dress matched her figure very well, and the half-exposed calves under the hem were slender and hooky.

"You're late, honey."

When Yusuke Suzuki sat down across from him, Belmode smiled and looked at him with his chin in his hands.

"It's annoying to call me that all the time."

Yusuke Suzuki pushed the position of the vase on the table a little further to the edge, "Okay, when are you going to start moving?"

Belmode didn't answer immediately, her carefully painted eyes twinkling with starlight.

After a moment of silence, she first raised her hand to call the waiter and ordered a glass of pre-dinner wine for the two.

Dry flavor with ice.

Then, she spoke leisurely and said in a tone of disbelief: "I always feel that it is more reasonable to say this kind of words from the mouth of the ginjiu."

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

That's true.

He really wasn't the one to push for progress, especially when it came to organizational matters.

It's probably a misnomer of his wording.

Yusuke Suzuki shook his head, "I mean, tell me your plan and I'm so prepared."

But Belmode's words left him a little speechless.

"The plan... Not yet. I'll tell you when I'm ready to act, so don't be in such a hurry.

Belmod sighed, pouting a little strangely, "Did you just ask me about this?"

"How about that?"

Yusuke Suzuki asked directly, and after thinking about it, he said seriously: "Can your attitude be normal, this method is really useless to me."

"Posturing is just a waste of time."

Belmod immediately spoke, "What if I'm not making a gesture?

"Then you use it slowly." Yusuke Suzuki got up and left.

Four or five question marks appeared directly on Belmode's face, quickly got up and pulled him down, helplessly said, "Okay, okay, don't tease you, it's really boring, it's not interesting at all, and I don't know how you and Sydney usually get along, she really won't find you boring?"

Yusuke Suzuki didn't bother to continue to pester her on such topics, but returned to his seat and sat down, "Is there any recent movement in the organization?" There

was no questioning tone, and with his temperament, the high smell came up.

Belmod gave him a blank look, "Then shouldn't you also talk to me in a more equal manner?" My honorable son Suzuki.

"Why are you so tired of talking to you?"

Yusuke Suzuki felt uncomfortable all over his body.

Belmod continued to roll his eyes, "That's because you didn't treat me like a friend at all. Be defensive, tempting, or threaten, intimidate..." She

put on a pitiful posture, "People also want to talk to you properly." At

this time, the waiter came over with two glasses of wine.

The little brother was directly captured by Belmode's appearance, and he didn't think about it, and showed a little contempt for Yusuke Suzuki.

Looks handsome, huh?

Can you trample on the sincerity of the little sister casually if you are handsome?

"Two, this is the wine you want, do you need anything else?"

The waiter said this to Belmode.

So Belmode replied, "Thank you, let's serve in 5 minutes." The

waiter opened his mouth, and then walked away with a look of frustration.

Yusuke Suzuki could naturally feel the waiter's gaze, but he didn't want to care.

In his grasp of the human heart, Belmod is a true master.

Even the people around her were calculated by her, and the whole process was improvised many times, and people basically did not feel that the 'rhythm' was being controlled by her.

So far, Belmod has successively used his appearance and tone to establish a character and image.

Subsequently, using weakness, hints and other means to win hearts, found that there was no effect, she took a roundabout to bring the relationship closer.

Finally, express the meaning of 'you are currently the only one in my heart' by flatly treating the waiter.

And all this happened within three minutes of Yusuke Suzuki coming over.

If she is now facing a male task target, it is likely that she has already won.

Awesome indeed.

Yusuke Suzuki commented in his heart, then nodded in praise.

After seeing his movements.

Belmode also understood instantly.

Well, her professional habits seem to have been integrated into her life.

Although she is not playing routines today as the other party thinks now.

No wonder I can't get closer to this man.

Belmod was a little clear.

Then... A little more natural?

But what does the natural self look like?

What would your 20-year-old self say and do?

Belmod was silent.

The two spent five minutes in silence until the food began.

The cup of Mimesi in front of Yusuke Suzuki had already been half drunk by him.

Hinting is implied, it has nothing to do with whether he drinks or not, because the attitude of rejection is obvious enough.

Since Belmod didn't plan to start acting yet, he could actually go directly.

But people always have to eat.

Since it is not a Western restaurant, the dishes are half eaten first.

"Kiel is trusted by the organization."

Belmold took a bite of lettuce in his mouth and said, "The organization should definitely find a way to save her from the FBI."

"My follow-up was nothing more than reaching out to Judy or the rest of the people to figure out where Kiel was."

"However, the FBI is very guarded against me, just like you, so I can only figure out the approximate location at most, and then I can deal with Gin Jiu."

"The follow-up rescue has nothing to do with me."

She spoke slowly, as if she were stating something that didn't concern her.

Yusuke Suzuki listened silently.

I didn't hear anything different from the original plot.

It doesn't really matter if it's preconditioned, he just needs to make sure that Shuichi Akai's fake death doesn't go wrong.

His concern was that Belmod had pinpointed Kiel's location directly, leading the organization to develop the conflict in a more radical way.

Now it seems that my worries are superfluous.

The revision of the will of the world has always been very good.

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