Chapter 6: Can’t leave me to play by myself
After confirming the follow-up of the institute, I went to see Pisk with Ireland, and was introduced to his colleagues as his "adopted daughter" with a smile.
"This is my daughter, Nana Masayama. She just returned from studying in the United States and will be my heir in the future."
I looked at those congressmen with a decent smile, and responded politely on the surface, but I was thinking in my heart: I don’t know how long these unlucky guys can live.
They are all attracted by the organization's financial benefits, but they don't know that the organization wants them to pay a price that is more than what they can eat.
I don’t like socializing, but as [Nana Masayama], I am destined to socialize.
While Piske cooperated with me with a smile, he was still a little wary of me - I think he was worried that after I was firmly established as the adopted daughter, the organization would think that he was old and wanted to replace me directly.
And based on my understanding of the organization and our BOSS... I can only say that this is correct.
But I still cherish my vest, and now is not the time to break up with Piske. I pretend that I can't see the other party's fear.
After all... for people like us, vests are very important.
Just like my colleague and teacher Belmode who introduced me to me, he pinched his own daughter’s waistcoat! I guess that one day her main vest will no longer be needed and she will fake her death, and then the new vest will take over completely.
As an intelligence agent in the organization who is trusted by the BOSS and whose tasks are personally assigned by the BOSS, my ability to reach this position today has my advantages besides nepotism - after all, my nepotism is not as strong as Rum's.
Belmode is the one who helped me a lot - she introduced me to my disguise and voice-changing skills from her teacher, the famous magician Kuroba Toichi, and learned it from this great magician. .
If it hadn't been for the accidental death of Mr. Touichi in a magic performance accident three years ago, I should have gone to Kuroba's house to drink tea and ask for advice...
When I think of this incident, I feel a little regretful, and at the same time I decide to visit Teacher Tuoyi’s grave on his death anniversary this year.
I don’t know if I mentioned Belmod. In the evening, when I was sitting in front of the TV in the living room, watching "Xiang Bang" and mixing drinks for the gin boss, the other party suddenly asked: "Have you had any contact with Belmod before you went to the United States? ?”
"Huh? My previous school was in Boston, and Belmode was a big star in Los Angeles, so I had some contact, but not much." I handed over a glass of Gin Tonic that I had just made, feeling a little alert, "Azhen Why do you ask this? You told me to stay away from Belmode when I was a kid, right?"
There is a reason for my vigilance - Belmod is a mature, sexy and charming beauty, and she is also from the intelligence team. She is good at honey traps and has an open mind...
I couldn't help but think of the conversation I had with Belmod when I first met her.
[Are you the little girl that Gin gives special treatment to? Very cute, as cute as your code name. 】The speaker has long wavy silver hair, heavy makeup and red lips. She looks like a charming mature woman.
When I was young, I hugged the shark doll that Mr. Gin gave me before I came to the United States. I stared at Belmod. I was not beguiled by the other person's sweet words and said calmly: "Well, I know I'm super cute." 】
【...Well, he is a confident child. 】 The other party affirmed, laughed again, seemed to like me quite a bit, and even squatted down and reached out to pinch my face.
I actually like this pretty beauty, but I still have to make it clear, so I said it bluntly: [But even if you are a beautiful woman who meets my aesthetics, it is useless to praise me. The gin boss is mine and cannot be shared. Actually, I can, but the Gin boss probably won’t accept the three of us being together. 】
At that time, Belmod was stunned for a moment and then laughed out loud, as if I had told a super funny joke. He looked at me with loving eyes, touched my head, and asked me if I wanted to eat. dessert. I was only twelve years old at the time. In her eyes, I should be as harmless as a little girl's nonsense. I was probably like a newly weaned kitten blowing its fur at her.
So, two years later, I let her witness it myself - I deliberately walked into a dangerous situation myself, and then asked the gin boss from far away in Japan to come to my rescue with a dark face.
At that time, Belmode's smile gradually disappeared, and his eyes looking at the Gin boss were full of suspicion - I knew that this was suspicion that the other party had that kind of hobby.
Of course, she looked confused when she found out later that it wasn't what she thought.
Coincidentally, there are many people in this organization who have the same idea as her. Boss Gin has always been rather arbitrary and arbitrary in his actions, and shows no mercy. He has actually made a lot of enemies, but there is no need for people in the same organization to fight to the point of life and death. And the more you get to know Mr. Gin, the more you will become confused about my existence.
If you think about it carefully, the boss of Gin works hard in the organization and exceeds the KPI every time, but his acquaintances often wonder about his XP... I have to take part of the responsibility for the criticism in this regard. The other part of the responsibility is his own. After all, it was his own behavior.
The gin boss didn't answer my words.
After thinking for a long time, I walked over, raised my hand to block the wine glass that the other person passed to my lips, and looked down at him sitting on the sofa: "Azhen, do you want to date Bermod? No way."
This sentence made the other party have some reaction. He frowned, raised his eyes and looked over. His dark green eyes contained a warning, and his tone showed a hint of displeasure. He said coldly: "Cocoa Wine, you have crossed the line."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed my wrist with his other hand, pulled my hand away, and continued to drink.
I also expected that the other party would have this attitude. I was not angry at all, but stated seriously: "Since you call me Cocoa Wine, let's solve it in a more organized way."
With that said, I walked to the island, took a cocktail glass and placed it, opened the refrigerator to get ice cubes, took them out with a tong and put them into a shaker.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of ice cubes falling into the pot, I slowly said my plan: "If you really mean that, Gin Boss, then I will find a way to make Belmode come. Assassinate me and force you, Boss Gin, to take action."
"...Natsume Natsuki!" This time he finally called my name, but his tone was obviously angry.
I turned a deaf ear and used a measuring cup to measure 3 ounces of Gin and 0.5 ounces of Vermouth and pour it into the shaker. Then I fastened it and started shaking it. I stopped when ice scum started to appear on the body of the bottle. Then I opened it and poured the prepared martini. Serve in a cocktail glass.
I didn't decorate it with olives, but just picked up the wine glass and walked over, stood opposite the person, and said confidently: "But you can accept it if you bring me! Anyway, you can't leave me to play by myself! And it's all with I play!"
Anyway, I said it! Cannot be shared! But I can share it, I don’t mind that!
"..." Probably he didn't expect such an answer from me. Boss Gin was shocked. After he came to his senses, the anger on his face was gone. He just looked at me with subtle eyes for a moment. His expression was a little hard to express, and he said, "You are a boastful brat, can you drink it?"
"Who says I can't do it!" I shouted, reaching out and touching the martini in my hand with the other person's glass, "Cheers!"
Then, I picked up my cup and drank it all in one gulp. I put the empty cup on the coffee table in front of the sofa and almost stumbled. But I held on to the coffee table and stood firm.
Huh... the alcohol content is a bit too high. Even if I can drink well, drinking it all in one go will really make me head and make me feel a little dizzy.
Then, with Boss Gin looking at the little retard, I slowly walked back to my room with big steps.
Halfway through the walk, I remembered something I had forgotten, so I turned back and sat down next to him. I leaned my elbow on his shoulder and put my chin up, just looking at him. He said lazily: "Good night, Ah Zhen."
Boss Gin hummed lightly.
I didn't withdraw immediately, but just maintained the original position. After a few seconds of stalemate, I leaned my head closer.
The other party refused to dodge, his dark green eyes stared at me, and he allowed me to slowly approach, without any movement or expression.
When I was about to touch it, I stopped, turned my head and snorted quietly, took back my hand, straightened up, jumped up, and strode towards my room.
Bah bah! Do you think there is a good thing about beautiful girls? Beautiful thought! Bad stuff!
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In the living room——————
After the door was closed, Gin, who was sitting on the sofa, looked over. He glanced at it and then took it back. He gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and the ice cubes collided with the glass, making a crisp sound.
The phone rang, and he picked it up. Hearing the voice on the other side, he frowned: "It's you...what's the matter?"
As the voice on the other end of the phone continued, Gin's frown deepened and he interrupted the other party with a somewhat impatient voice: "No, I'm not interested in martinis."
His eyes dropped slightly and fell on the empty cocktail glasses on the coffee table in front of him. Listening to the teasing reply on the other end of the phone, he twitched the corners of his lips and let out an unintelligible sneer: "I've said it many times, It has nothing to do with that brat.”
