Chapter 392 Kao: I am gone, I am alive again, hehe~
After Gin and Vodka checked that there were no other small items in the car, they arrived at the bar.
I saw a group of people gathered in front of the bar.
They looked at each other in silence.
"You are..." Gin frowned, preparing to scold.
"Gin is here!" Unexpectedly, Tiamali sounded very surprised.
"Quick, quick, get out of the way for him." Bourbon also took the initiative to get out of the way.
Then Gin saw the boy lying on the bar.
Gin:...As expected.
"What's wrong with him?" the silver-haired man said expressionlessly.
There is a feeling that I am accustomed to, but very tired.
"Took a handful of unknown drugs, drank a glass of bourbon, and then..." Bourbon explained.
"Breathing stopped, heartbeat stopped..." Tiamali added the rest.
Gin looked behind him silently.
Eye to eye with the man in white.
Then without saying anything, he shot the man in white.
Bourbon and others had also seen the white hem of Gin's clothes behind him before, but they did not take a closer look at the other person's face.
It wasn't until Gin was caught off guard and shot the other person that they raised their heads and looked at each other's face.
Under the dim light, the man's iris-colored eyes held an aura of passion and seduction.
However, his expression was cold and elegant.
"What is the relationship between Osamu Dazai and Kaa...?" Tiamali hugged Penon's shoulders and asked softly.
"...I want to know too." Bourbon said with a complicated expression.
He has met Osamu Dazai.
but……
He thought the other person was Kaa in disguise.
result……
Not really?!!
"Why did you suddenly give me a shot..." The man in white covered his abdomen where he was shot and sighed.
Although there is no pain.
But the white clothes you wear get dirty easily...
"Explain." Gin said coldly.
"Don't you know? Whiskey and I are the same." Osamu Dazai said coldly, covering his bleeding abdomen.
It's really troublesome that it still bleeds.
"Don't be angry with me just because you can't do anything to him." The man in white took a step forward and approached the young man lying on the bar.
Gin put away his gun and sat down in front of the bar.
Others made way for the man in white.
Then he looked at the man covering his abdomen with one hand and touching the young man's cheek with one hand.
Sympathy begins.
The next moment, the man's eyes turned red.
How much medicine has the body taken...
Shuji Tsushima, who was lying on his stomach, also sat up and waved away the man's hand.
"Get it away, get it away -" the young man said in a horrified tone.
Shuji Tsushima: You were shot in the abdomen and you still feel it with me? It’s very painful, okay?——
"I originally wanted to savor the feeling of death a little more..." The originally red face turned back to a bloodless pale color.
It seemed as if the other person's red face and dazed expression before were all hallucinations.
"Really..." he sighed.
After Dazai Osamu's hand was waved away, his expression returned to normal.
My eyes are no longer red.
The abdominal pain also disappeared.
"Do you want to touch it?" Osamu Dazai in white stretched out his hand to the boy.
Bai Zai: Feel the pain together again?
Shuji Tsushima: What’s the pain? I refuse!
"Do you need me to treat your wound?" The bartender ran over carrying a medical kit.
"Just dig out the bullet." The man in white said casually.
"I understand." The bartender nodded and began to treat the wound seriously.
"Peno——" Shuji Tsushima shouted slowly towards the two figures hugging each other.
"I understand." The tall figure, covered in black and wrapped more tightly than gin, took out a bottle of potion from his black coat and placed it on the bar.
"I never use these things I take with me every time I go out." Peino said in a complicated tone.
Either Tiamali wants to leave, or Kaa wants to leave...
"Because Penuo rarely gets hurt," the young man said, spreading his hands.
"This is a good thing." Vodka nodded affirmatively.
Scientific researchers like Peino are actually the safest in the organization.
Since there are no overseas assignments, the chance of injury is minimized.
Of course, except for some researchers who are crazy enough to conduct experiments on themselves.
Gin had been silent since he sat down, drinking in silence with his eyes closed.
"Belmod is back, but it's a pity that Calvados doesn't know about it yet..." Tiamali tried loudly.
"What if Karl knows about it? When you want to deal with Bellmod, will you stop you for Bellmod?" Bourbon mocked from the side.
Tiamali:…
Everyone in the organization knows that Calvados is Belmod's lapdog.
The kind of affectionate dog-licker who keeps each other's photos in his wallet.
"Xiao Qian~ Look at them-" The pink-haired girl hugged Pei Nuo's waist and pretended to cry.
Pei Nuo: I can’t refuse a girl, so I can’t push her away...
He even wanted to comfort her.
"Codename members are prohibited from killing each other~" Shuji Tsushima reminded lazily.
"Cohen and Chianti heard that each other was back, and even Lupin didn't want to come..." Tiamali said in a long voice.
"Obviously Belmode doesn't even know about this place~" she complained.
Cohen, Chianti, Tiamali, Penault, Trinidad...
I am a regular customer of lupin.
They can even be called a small group.
Because they have people they hate in common.
Shirley and Belmode.
Even if Shirley is gone, it doesn't stop them from continuing to hate each other.
Gin also knew it, but he didn't care.
These people hate Belmod, what does it have to do with him?
What's more, that mysterious woman in Belmod is inherently annoying.
"You'd better stay away from Belmode." The black-haired boy tapped his fingers on the bar.
"I would be angry if she found me here." The young man wrote lightly, even with a smile in his tone.
"Ah, I will be angry too." Dazai Osamu in white, who was treating the wound at the side, said casually.
The expressions of the two are extremely similar.
"I got it." Tiamali lay on Peno's body, as if she had lost her dream, and said listlessly.
"Really... the deaf and blind crow can just stay in the dark. Why can't it even do such a simple thing?" The young man complained tiredly.
"Belmod..."
"Forget it, don't tell her about the mission here from now on." He sighed tiredly.
"Why don't you strike first and kill Belmode?"
"This way you don't have to worry about her ruining the mission!" He suggested brightly.
But no one responded.
"You just said before that Codename members are not allowed to kill each other..." Bourbon reminded him with a complicated expression.
Are you proposing this suggestion now because you want to fish for law enforcement?
Wouldn't it be possible that as soon as someone agrees to this suggestion, you will regard him as a traitor and kill him?
"Ah... what a pity." Tsushima Shuji blinked.
"Would you like a glass of the same drink?" Shuji Tsushima raised a glass of milk and raised it towards the man in white.
"If it were the same drink you had before, I would agree." The man in white had a cold expression and a lazy tone.
"That won't help you if you drink it~" Shuji Tsushima waved his hand.
"Yes." The man in white said casually.
You won’t feel anything after drinking it anyway.
"So you'd better drink this!" Tsushima Shuji said as he pushed the milk to the other party.
Osamu Dazai:......
"Can I reluctantly let you touch me and drink?" The young man frowned, reluctantly.
"No need." The man in white refused.
If you don't touch the main body, you won't be able to taste anything after drinking it.
The man drank the milk in one gulp with an expressionless expression.
Shuji Tsushima: That’s right! I even fooled myself!