The meeting place is a public stronghold of the organization.
From the outside, this is an inconspicuous bar, and that's true on the first floor. It's the second floor that has everything going on inside.
After pouring out the kashasha handed to him by the bartender, and then opening the door marked [No entry except for employees], Kawakami entered the underground floor.
Gin and the others sometimes come to this stronghold, but at this time, there are only his subordinates.
They occupied a room.
The room was small, as empty as a warehouse, with guns hung on the walls, and a bench made of iron in the middle of the room.
Etsu Shirota and Miko Nishimoto were sitting on the left side of the chair chatting; Shigeyuki Sano was scrolling through his cell phone on the right side of the bench; Kenichiro Shirota was in the middle, fidgeting, holding a black cardboard bag in his hand. The moment he saw Kawakami Tsumugi, he straightened his back.
These people still wear masks or hoods that cover their faces, which looks quite funny.
Remembering his instructions, Kawakami looked around quickly and successfully found the outsider Armagnac. He was leaning in the shadows, leaning against the wall, with a cigarette in his mouth but not lit.
Most people in this industry are addicted to smoking because they need to relieve mental stress; at the same time, they basically smoke sparingly because it easily leaves behind odors.
If Armagnac lit a fire, Kawakami would be able to detect him immediately by smell.
Of course, Gin, that old chain smoker, was an outlier, and he didn't care about that.
"This operation is good, we can call it a day." Kawakami clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, "Old rule, don't disclose any information to others. I will pay the bonus to everyone's account later."
The salaries of peripheral members are managed by dedicated people, but after each collective mission, Kawakami will give them bonuses, the amount of which is variable.
The main thing is that I can ask that gentleman to reimburse me, and Kawakami can keep some for himself.
Lord Yin Sen glanced at Kashasha, this guy has always been able to win people's hearts.
"Is there anything else?" Shirota Yue raised his hand and asked.
"Ah, there's more." Tsumugi Kawakami smiled, "You didn't notice when I touched the edge of the window that time. Due to the mission, you were not punished severely. Now you have to make up for it."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the purple-haired girl with resentment, and the latter weakly retracted her hand.
"Don't look at Miss Shirota, you can't escape punishment." Kawakami said calmly, "It's not much. You will double the regular training for peripheral members for one month."
Except for Armagnac, everyone's face turned green.
"Okay, no problem. Zuo Ye will write a mission summary for me, and then the meeting will be dismissed."
Almost at the moment when Tsumugi Kawakami called it quits, Kenichiro Shiroda jumped up from his chair and solemnly handed the bag in his hand to Tsumugi Kawakami.
"Lord Kashasha, these are the clothes you use when lurking."
"Um."
Kawakami took it over without looking at Kenichiro Shiroda, but instead greeted Armagnac:
"The mission is over, do you want to get together?"
Armagnac nodded. Rather, that's why he stayed. Originally, after Reina Mizuna was successfully rescued, he could leave.
The two of them went out, and Armagnac walked calmly in front of Kawakami, leading the way. But there was something wrong with the direction he was leading, so Kawakami stopped cautiously.
"Where are you going?"
"You said it, Juju." Master Yin Sen turned around and smiled, "Why don't we go to the training ground to compete. I haven't learned your physical skills for a long time, Kashasha."
Kawakami felt that he could see murderous intent in Armagnac's eyes. He swallowed secretly and responded awkwardly:
"Well, it's not good to use knives and guns at night..."
"I think it would be worse to have a car accident early in the morning, especially without prior notice." Lord Yin Sen crossed his arms and crossed his chest. "Although your ability to control accidents has always been excellent, I still have There is a certain probability of being seriously injured or even dead..."
Kawakami guiltily avoided the eyes of his old friend.
Okay, I'm still angry.
He decided that Armagnac was serious.
That car accident really made Kawakami anxious. He wanted to deprive Armagnac of his communication tools without him noticing, and put him under house arrest for a short period of time - in a reasonable way, without the power of gin.
The tasks issued by the system disrupted Kawakami's position to a certain extent.
However, Armagnac also made it clear that he was angry not because of Kawakami's distrust, but because of the car accident where the safety factor was not guaranteed.
"Above Heaven"
Hmm... I feel bad saying no.
Kawakami spent three seconds thinking about the cost-effectiveness and embarrassment of going to the training ground: the former was reluctant, after all, the boat of friendship cannot capsize; the latter... turn away the surveillance camera at the training ground when the time comes.
"Okay." Kawakami agreed reluctantly.
…………
after an hour.
Kawakami Jisheng lay on his back on the floor helplessly, panting rapidly, sweat sliding down his face.
"You haven't made any progress in two years, Kashasha."
Armagnac put down his rolled-up sleeves and said slowly that after successfully beating Kashasha, he was in a very bright mood now.
Although Kashasha is thoughtful, lies a lot, and deceives people without negotiation, he has a good attitude towards admitting his mistakes. As long as they can become friends, he can even beat him if he can show the conclusive evidence of being deceived.
"If I can use some dirty tricks... I can resolve the battle in three seconds."
Kawakami sat up with a groan and grinned exaggeratedly - his whole body was hurting now, but he could feel that Armagnac was holding back.
"But we still need to make up for our shortcomings." Master Yin Sen paused and advised earnestly, "Your physical strength is too weak."
"I know, I know, thank you for your concern." Kawakami didn't care, "There are not many people in the entire organization who can beat me."
Gin counts as one, if Belmode is willing to bribe him, it's not impossible, and then there is Armagnac. The time in Scotland doesn't count.
"Is there still time to meet later?" Lord Yin Sen asked.
"It's okay in the organization base."
In other words, meeting in private is not allowed. Lord Yin Sen looked away thoughtfully. He knew that Tsumugi Kawakami would take over the matter regarding Reina Mizuno, so he had no intention of asking.
Kashasha is very perceptive, and unreasonable questions will arouse his vigilance. Therefore, Armagnac can only knock from the side.
According to his understanding of Kashasha, if he has free time recently, he will decide the time and place for the meeting first.
Therefore, Kashasha has a mission recently; at the same time, the word "organization base" shows that Gin still does not trust him.
"Have you been in Japan recently?" Kawakami asked.
"I'll be here recently."
"Then it's best to be careful, especially those official forces."
Kashasha raised his head and looked at him with a solemn expression; he was not wearing glasses, and his pure black eyes had no reflection.
