"Vodka said that two high school detectives, Kudo Shinichi and Hattori Heiji, appeared on the ghost ship one after another and solved a case that was said to be designed by Belmode Menace."
Kuroki Jin was sitting on the other side of the table. Opposite him were Belmod and Gin, so when Gin said this, he could clearly see the expression on Belmod's face through the lamp.
That expression sounded like one with a guilty conscience - I don't know if it was staged.
Gin looked at the two of them indifferently, Belmode refused to answer, and Kuroki looked around and coughed lightly.
"...How about I go get you something to drink?"
Kuroki Jin went to the kitchen to look for wine, and his ears were slightly moved to hear that Belmod seemed to be explaining something to Gin in the room. When he came back, neither of them spoke.
"..." Kuroki Ren, are you really going to embarrass the child?
He was hit by a stray bullet on his left shoulder. Although it was not a serious injury and no muscles or bones were injured, it still hurt a lot when he moved.
Kuroki Jin was bartending, and he took the codenames of the two people present to make a famous cocktail.
Martini is made with gin and vermouth as the main ingredients, and is decorated with garnishes to make it more exquisite.
But there weren't that many things in this room that could be used for decoration. Kuroki Ren reluctantly found some dried lemon slices, but he didn't dare to add them for fear of expiration.
Stirring gently with a spoon, Kuroki Jin carefully pushed the wine glass in front of Gin, and then sat on the opposite side obediently, waiting for criticism.
Gin glanced at the wine glass under his nose.
Because of my injured shoulder, I inevitably felt a little unnatural when pouring the wine, which resulted in a little too much vermouth. Kuroki Ren still uses sweet vermouth, so this drink should be slightly sweeter than the normal spicy taste.
Gin pushed it to Belmode who was standing aside.
Belmode: "..."
She smiled wryly and drank the drink, which was not low in alcohol content. The spicy taste flowed down her throat and into her stomach, inevitably affecting her newly bandaged waist and abdomen.
A glass of wine healed two people, which was barely the way Gin did it.
"The order from BOSS has been received." Gin slowly smoked his cigarette, and the smoke filled the small triangle area between the three of them.
Belmode also wanted to light one, but after thinking about it, he felt that breathing back and forth was too painful, so he stopped embarrassing himself.
And Kuroki really wants to escape from this place... When gods fight, why is he the one who suffers!
"Yes." Belmode answered him, with a hint of pride in his smile, "The price of taking unauthorized actions is not death but return. No matter how you think about it, I win."
This is definitely mocking him! Kuroki was furious, and calmly poured a glass of whiskey to Gin, even though the latter had no intention of drinking.
"It's almost time." Belmod pretended to look at his watch, "I'm leaving then. See you later."
"I'll give it away...I won't give it away." Kuroki returned to his seat with a glare from Gin, and smiled obediently at Belmode as he bid farewell.
"I still need Potter to give me a ride," Belmode's expression remained unchanged, "I'm in this state, too tired to drive."
"Wait."
Belmod didn't hesitate at all. He went out and sat in the car to wait.
Kuroki Ren: "..."
elder sister! Are you so happy to betray your teammates? !
"Potter," Gin said, and Kuroki Jin immediately put away the useless thoughts in his mind and sat upright to listen to what he was going to say next.
"Who hurt you two?"
Gin was gloomy and his words were filled with murderous intent, but hearing it made Kuroki Ren feel warm in his heart.
"Gin..." His tone ended with a bit of childish coquettishness, "Do you want to help me get revenge?"
Gin's hand was ready to move.
"Hey, hey," Kuroki Ren stood up with a smile, waved his hands and backed away, "Actually, it's nothing, I just got bitten by a fish while fishing."
"Akai Shuichi!"
"Okay, okay, Gin, don't be so murderous," Kuroki Jin said with a smile, "But this is fine. They have come to our territory, so they will have an advantage over us."
The organization has been weaving a network in the country for so long, and it is no longer easy to deal with outsiders who have to sneak in quietly.
Gin waved his hand to indicate that he could leave. Belmode called him to deal with the FBI, which was something that could be praised in the organization. There was no problem at all.
The problem is Belmod who took action without reporting it.
But her problem must be solved by the adult himself.
Gin rubbed the glass, and the whiskey in the glass swayed slightly - he actually didn't like drinking whiskey. Of course, this didn't seem very convincing. After all, he was either drinking whiskey or on the way to drink whiskey when he appeared.
But he really doesn't like drinking this kind of wine, not because of the taste, but because he thinks of some bad things when he sees whiskey.
But he only drinks whiskey. Although gin, his code name, can be drunk neat, he rarely drinks it.
I don’t know what I’m being tortured about.
Kuroki rolled out of the house. The car outside the door was shaking slightly and the motor was starting. There was a figure sitting in the back seat of the car, probably Belmode.
Kuroki Ren sat in the driver's seat and first asked where he was going.
"Airport."
The car moved smoothly at night, and Kuroki drove very steadily, especially when he knew that Belmode was injured and could not be bumped. At this time, Belmode observed Kuroki Jin's expression through the rearview mirror in the car.
He wasn't smiling.
When only the two of them were left, Kuroki Jin put away the childlike appearance at Gin's place and became serious and serious again, so that he looked like an adult.
"Are you angry with me? Xiaoren."
Hearing Belmod's soft inquiry, Kuroki Jin pursed his lips and didn't want to answer.
Angry? There is a point. It was not once or twice that Belmode deceived him and used him, but it was all about things that had nothing to do with him, such as the last time he went to the United States.
And this time, if we want to use an analogy, it was like the time when Bourbon deceived him just to get the drug information, but set a trap to keep Gin there as well.
Kuroki Jin has a good temper and values friendship, otherwise he should have fallen out with Bourbon just because of what happened last time.
Rao also beat him up.
But he couldn't hit Belmode... so he could only sulk there.
"What are you angry about, Xiaoren?" came Belmod's light voice, "Are you angry that I sold Calvados, who was sincere to me, or are you angry that I put some bloody facts in front of you? "
"But that's the fact. Whether I say it or not, Haihara Ai is Shirley. This is an indisputable fact."
Kuroki opened his mouth to retort, but saw Belmode put his index finger in front of his lips and shushed softly.
"Xiao Ren, if I don't tell you, how long are you going to lie to yourself?"
