"Are you dead, Kaa?" Under the gaze of everyone, Gin asked with no expression on his face and his voice without any fluctuation.
"Gululu——" He was answered by a string of bubbles.
Gin reached out his hand naturally and picked the person up.
When they lifted him out of the water, everyone discovered that Tsushima Shuji's head was full of fish bites.
Following Gin's movements, the fish fell to the ground.
Some fell into the young man's arms.
The young man looked a little suffocated and dazed.
Holding the fish in his arms he slowly came back to his senses.
"Look! My fishing method is really good!" He was holding the fish in his hand, and there were several fish on his head biting his hair and not letting go. There were still fish jumping on the ground, and his tone was proud. road.
"Is your hair more attractive than fishing bait?" Wei Que showed a thoughtful expression.
"Kaa, come, let me discuss something with you." Boban was already preparing to take action.
"Huh?" Tsushima Shuji watched Bourbon coming over and quickly pulled a few hairs from his head.
"I'll lend you some hair." Bourbon finished pulling out his hair and ran back to his position.
Shuji Tsushima looked at the impatient eyes of Fifque and Vodka, lowered his head and looked at the fish in his arms, and fell into deep thought.
They really think they can catch fish with my hair...
This is too...
What a lie!
"Ten thousand US dollars per hair, support transfer." Shuji Tsushima said to everyone after putting the fish into the bamboo cage.
"Brother..." Vodka looked at Gin's face before he was ready to make a move.
Gin gave him a look.
So Vodka shut her mouth.
He shattered his thoughts.
Shuji Tsushima’s attempt to sell his hair failed miserably.
"What..." Tsushima Shuji collapsed on the grass.
"In this case, I will sell small balls made of your hair." He patted the grass and persisted.
"No one is willing to spend money to buy it, Kaa." Bourbon's voice revealed very obvious disgust.
"Hey~ Why is this..." The boy's voice sounded shocked.
"How about you spend money to buy it back?" He suddenly grabbed Gin's calf and climbed up like a corpse and asked.
"Let go, Kaa." Gin's voice was low.
"Buy it, buy it~" The young man refused to let go, as if the gin would not let go without spending money to buy it back.
Gin laughed in anger.
"You used my hair to make toys, and now you want me to buy them?" His voice rose, as if he was smiling.
"Don't push yourself too far, Kaa." He said with cold eyes.
"Don't listen, don't listen -"
"Give me money, give me money-"
The boy did let go of his hand, but turned around and started rolling.
Gin: Take a deep breath.
"Shut up." He said coldly.
A wallet hit Tsushima Shuji who was rolling on the head.
"Tsk, daddy." Bourbon, who was watching the whole process, sneered.
"You wouldn't be any better than him." The red-haired man sneered before he sat aside and started listening to the song.
Then he put on his headphones.
Whatever Bourbon retorted was inaudible.
"You two..." Wei Que touched his chin.
I thought about the rumors about the organization.
Cahors and Gin have a good relationship.
Um.
"Father and son?" he guessed.
But Caol and Osamu Dazai are brothers.
Osamu Dazai is twenty-two years old.
It's impossible for Gin to have a 22-year-old son at the age of thirty-two.
Having a baby at ten? Is the organization's first missionary so terrifying?
"You're overthinking." Gin didn't even bother to explain.
Shuji Tsushima, who got the wallet, did fall into silence.
"The broken shotgun requires compensation, accommodation and food expenses, etc..." He began to analyze.
"This time the team building will be hosted by our gin brother! Applause and thank you, everyone!" Then he cleared his throat and said loudly.
"good!"
"Thank you thank you."
"That's great, Gin."
Everyone present applauded Mianzi, with Bourbon applauding the loudest.
Even Laphroague, who was listening to the song, subconsciously started clapping along with them.
"What are you doing? Did someone perform just now?" Calvados, who finally found the person with a shotgun, found that everyone was fishing by the river, his face full of confusion.
Shouldn’t fishing be a quiet activity?
If you applaud so loudly...
Will there really be fish?
"Hey, Carl, you're here. We were just talking about how Gin will be the guest for this event." Shuji Tsushima waved to the other party and explained.
"That should indeed be celebrated with applause." Calvados agreed.
"Why are you here so late?" Wei Que raised his head and asked.
Calvados sat cross-legged on the grass, shotgun in his lap, and began to explain why he was the last to arrive.
"Two female traffic policemen died on the street on the way I came here. They died tragically. When I arrived, I saw a large area of blood splattered, and there were police officers there collecting the stumps and pieces of meat scattered everywhere. …”
"He was probably killed by a bomb, and he was in mid-air, so he was splashed so far..."
Calvados even analyzed how they died.
"At that time, there were several policemen crying very loudly on the roadside."
"The police surrounded everyone on the street and asked them one by one before letting them go. It was okay for me to arrive after this incident. They asked me when I arrived and my name and phone number. Let me go."
"But it still took a lot of time." Calvados shrugged and said that the police were making a fuss.
"It is indeed a great gift." Wei Que looked at Tsushima Shuji, and then at the red-haired man who was listening to the song.
"Could it be our people who did it?" Calvados saw something from Fifque's reaction and asked curiously.
"Do you think the tragic death of a policewoman happened when we just went out to play today? Is it a coincidence or something?" Wei Que smiled and did not say who did it.
"He is indeed one of ours, he did a great job." After receiving this answer, Calvados didn't ask any more questions, but sounded proud.
"It's a pity that I forgot to take pictures when those policemen were crying, otherwise I could show it to you." Then he said with some pity.
"We can already think of it." Shuji Tsushima said with a smile as he bent his eyes.
"Where are Chianti and Cohen?" Calvados looked for the two snipers with whom he had a fairly good relationship.
"They are hunting, just follow the sound of gunfire and find them." Shuji Tsushima pointed to the direction where several gunshots were heard from time to time.
"You must remember not to mention Belmode in front of Chianti." And reminded him kindly.
"I'm awake, really." Calvados raised his hands as if begging for mercy.
He quickly took out his wallet and opened it for everyone to see.
"Look, I no longer carry Belmod's photo with me." He said with a strong desire to survive.
I was just confused by the other person's face and figure for a moment.
After being used a few times, I woke up.
"Others didn't know that you would carry Belmod's photo with you..." Tsushima Shuji looked at him and shook his head.
Calvados:…
Suddenly I felt strange looks from other people.
"I'm going to find Chianti and Cohen." He grabbed the shotgun and ran away.
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