Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty-Three Sakiyama Kenzo: The heir assigned by the organization
Masuyama Kenzo received a call to organize gin.
"What's the matter? If it's about that congressman..." Masuyama Kenzo was a little confused. Ginjiu would not contact him at will except for tasks.
If it's about missions, he actually has a mission to kill Councilor Tonguchi Shigehiko.
It’s just that the mission time is at a memorial service at the Cupido Hotel tomorrow.
What is the purpose of contacting him now...?
"Havana is looking for you." The man on the other end of the phone had a low voice.
Gin obviously joined the organization later than him, but he became his most trusted confidant.
but……
"Who is Havana?" Kenzo Masayama asked in surprise.
A name he had never heard of.
Does the organization have such a number one person?
"The heir assigned to you by the organization." Gin said with a malicious smile.
"What?!" Masuyama Kenzo was even more surprised now.
The organization... actually assigned him an heir?
"Do you find it unacceptable? Pisk?" Gin mocked with unknown meaning.
"Havana came out of the laboratory and needs a useful identity. Being your adopted son is perfect." He no longer deliberately intimidated him and explained calmly.
"And it can also help you complete your mission." He sincerely offered help to Pisk.
Masuyama Kenzo's expression was complicated, and his expressions were constantly changing.
"I see."
He struggled for a long time between rejection and acceptance, and said helplessly.
He was in no position to refuse that person's order.
Once he refuses, he will be regarded as a traitor by the organization.
Gin may come here with a sniper tonight.
"When will he arrive?" Masuyama Kenzo asked calmly.
Just treat Havana as your subordinate.
He thought so.
"Just wait, he has already set off." Gin thought for a while and said.
"Calculate the time, it's probably already here." As soon as Gin hung up the phone, Kenzo Matoyama heard a slight noise coming from the window.
Someone knocked on the window outside.
Masuyama Kenzo took out a gun with one hand, hid the hand holding the gun behind his back, and stepped forward to open the curtains.
Standing on the windowsill was a boy wearing loose white long sleeves and trousers.
There is a series of numbers printed on the chest of the white long sleeves.
d3762.
d means that the other party is a fourth-class experimental subject, and 3762 is the number of the other party who accepted the experiment.
As for those in front of and behind him, it is unknown how many are still alive.
Wearing a collar, a black belt and a silver rectangular pendant around his neck.
There is something vaguely engraved on it.
Masuyama Kenzo recognized the clothes the other party was wearing.
Uniform clothing worn by the organization's experimental subjects.
Almost three-quarters of his hair turned white, leaving only the ends of his hair that were still brown. The boy opened his gray-blue eyes and greeted him with an innocent smile: "First meeting, Lord Pisk, Lord Gin."
Said you would be my father."
Kenzo Masama:……
"Are you Havana?" He held the gun tightly with the hand hidden behind his back.
"It's indeed me!" The boy nodded.
"How old are you?" Masuyama Kenzo asked, staring at the boy who looked to be no more than five or six years old.
"Six years old! It's the age to go to elementary school! I still need Mr. Pisk to arrange admission for me!" The boy known as Havana said with an innocent look on his face.
"What medicine did you take? A medicine? And then you became like this?" Kenzo Masama looked at the other person and asked in a deep voice.
He had also learned about Miyano Hiroshi and Miyano Elena's experimental drugs.
I also know a little bit about the effects of drugs.
After all, at such an old age, you will always know a lot of things.
"Are you sure you want to know?" the boy asked innocently.
One hand touched the silver pendant on the necklace.
It seemed that as long as Masuyama Kenzo replied that he wanted to know, he would tell the other person everything.
Masuyama Kenzo carefully looked at the writing engraved on the pendant on the other person's collar.
cahors.
Maybe most people wouldn't think that much, but as a veteran member of an organization codenamed after wine, Kenzo Masayama immediately thought of the black wine called Cahors.
Black wine Cahors.
This code name...
Masuyama Kenzo frowned.
He has heard of this code name.
There are many rumors about Cahors in the organization, and...
Pisk knows more than the average member.
Belmode once mentioned it to him.
"Cahor...that child is deeply loved by that person."
"It is said that he is an adopted son who was raised as an heir." That's what the beloved Belmod said.
"What is your relationship with Cahors?" Kenzo Masama asked.
Dog collars usually have the owner's name engraved on them.
Could it be...
"Havana is Lord Cahors' dog." The boy said with a fanatical and paranoid look.
Masuyama Kenzo fell into thinking.
Cahor was the child raised as the heir.
Since Havana is the opponent's dog, he must be the future boss's confidant.
As for Havana, I really can't ask too many questions.
Maybe it's a plan that that person is planning?
"The organization arranged for you to become my adopted son?" Kenzo Masama asked.
"Yes." Havana said seriously.
"I understand, then just stay with me." Kenzo Masama nodded.
It turns out that this is what Gin meant when he said heir.
A so-called adopted son was directly arranged for him.
but……
Anyway, the other person looks like he is five or six years old now. As long as he is still alive, what should belong to him will still be his.
Although this kid named Havana seemed to have no respect for him.
He calls me Lord Pisk, but he talks about you and even dares to ask a rhetorical question.
Sure enough, it's someone else's dog.
"Dye your hair brown, and as my adopted son, you should have a name after my surname..." Kenzo Masayama looked at Havana's brown and white hair and frowned.
"Let's call him Sosuke, Sosuke Masanyama." After thinking for a while, he decided on a pseudonym for this identity.
"Okay! I understand!" Havana nodded.
He has the name and identity of Masaki Sosuke.
But in his heart, he still only regarded Havana as his name.
Even if it was just the dog's name that Cahors said casually.
That also represents a new beginning and his rebirth.
It is precisely because of the name Havana that he can survive in that organization, and it is precisely because of that name that he has everything he has now.
Havana is Havana.
As a dog, there is only one master in its life.
The master of Havana will only be Cahors.
…
"It just so happens that there is a mission tomorrow. Gin said that you can help me complete the mission and let me see your ability." Masuyama Kenzo stared at Havana for a moment and said.
"Yes, I will perform well!" The boy nodded.
…
[The other puppy you raised is clamoring to see you and refuses to leave the base.——gin]
Shuji Tsushima puffed up his cheeks after seeing the news about Gin, his face full of impatience.
[Wouldn’t it be better if you beat him half to death and throw him out.——cahors]
Don't bother yourself with such small things~
[I don’t have the habit of keeping my mouth alive.——gin]
"Really..." Tsushima Shuji rolled around on the carpeted floor.