12dz Chapter 281 Suspecting that Kurosawa Jin is Gin
Chapter 281 Suspecting that Kurosawa Jin is Gin
Binga felt like something was missing these days, and the schizophrenia system seemed not to have appeared for a long time.
It’s easy to overthink when you can’t sleep at night. Binga shouted in the dark room: “System? Are you still alive?”
"system?"
"system?"
After shouting several times without any response, Binga thought that he had recovered mentally.
He knew it must be caused by being undercover for too long and being under a lot of pressure. Otherwise, who would have two things arguing in their head?
Thinking that there was nothing wrong with me mentally, my mood instantly improved by several degrees.
Just as he was about to happily study how to move up to the next level in the organization, the voice in his head responded to him.
Responded!
Responded!
[System 1: The protagonist's favorability towards the host and teammates continues to increase. The host hopes that the teammates will assist the protagonist and become a famous detective. ]
[System 2: Damn the heavens, the earth, and your teammates, and get rid of those damn detectives, just do it! Host, don't be a coward, you can use Mr. Gin to practice. ]
Binga: ...
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, why did I have to yell at this bastard, ahhhhhhhh…”
Binga is a person who never looks for problems in himself, but now... he thinks it is his own problem.
Obviously, this bastard has disappeared for such a long time, but he still has the rudeness to tease others like a cat or a dog.
As a result, these two things came out again.
[System 2: Host, kill the protagonist and become the protagonist yourself. If possible, you can also pull down the Boss and take this position yourself.]
[System 1: The host can have more contact with the protagonist, such as rescuing Bourbon from trouble. ]
"Bourbon?" Binga was stunned for a moment. He almost forgot about Bourbon. Then he asked, "He's still alive? Where is he going?"
[System 2: He is self-reliant and trying to integrate into the big family. ]
Binga: ???
Then, the image of Bourbon appeared in my mind.
A certain tribe.
Toru Amuro sat on a tree stump, looking towards the east, his spirit almost collapsed. He had suffered from being bullied because of skin and hair color problems, suffered from high pressure from the organization, and suffered from losing close friends one after another, but at least he had enough food and clothing.
It is a different kind of pressure from today's situation where you are poorly clothed, hungry, and have to live in fear every day to prevent being harassed.
He tried to leave, but he had no idea which direction to go. This place was so primitive that it seemed like it wasn't even on the world map.
There is no need to know where to find the organization.
But he also understood that if he set up a laboratory here, he wouldn't have to worry about being discovered.
He had tried to escape by following the current, but was nearly killed by a leech. If he hadn't been rescued by a passerby, he would have died.
The most devastating thing was that the man fished him back, pulled the leeches off his body and made a dish for him to eat.
Because he refuses to eat strange things and only eats grass, he has now become almost an encyclopedia. He can instantly distinguish which ones are poisonous, which ones are non-toxic, which ones are slightly toxic, and which ones are highly toxic. He has suffered a lot.
He was now hoping that Rum would soon realize that he had completely lost contact and bring him back.
As for why he didn't expect the Japanese police, he knew in his heart that the Japanese police did not have such powerful means and could not even find where he was.
Sometimes I think, it would be great if all the organization’s technology belonged to the country.
But now, he just wants to return to his lover's arms.
There hasn't been a single day of posting on this day.
Binga's mind flashed through Bourbon's tragic experience, and he felt terrible. He suddenly felt that Rum was quite kind to him.
I can’t imagine what would happen if I sent a person with mysophobia like him there.
It would be more suitable for Gin to go to heaven with a bomb.
Going to a primitive tribe is really not suitable for him.
It’s not that we can’t live through hard times, it’s mainly because we can’t get life back to its basics.
Boom boom boom!
There were three rhythmic knocks, and then the bedroom door opened.
"What's wrong with you? I heard your voice." Gin was just about to go to bed when he heard screams from upstairs. He didn't know if he had gone too far and he still feels uncomfortable now.
"Huh? Nothing, I wanted to take a few more days off to rest, but was rejected."
Binga found out it was Kurosawa Jin, so he moved him to the side and made up a very casual excuse.
Gin knew that he was just being perfunctory, so he came over and thought for a moment. Tomorrow he would just deal with some of the missed fish, so it was not necessary for Binga to go. Vodka would also be fine. He could just let him work overtime, so he said softly, "Then take a rest tomorrow."
"You..." Binga was about to speak when he smelled a very familiar smell. He sniffed gently. The smell was very faint. Even though it had been covered by the smell of shower gel, it still lingered on his body, and was very similar to the smell emanating from Gin.
That is the smell that comes from years of smoking, and most of Gin's cigarettes are organized just to satisfy his craving for cigarettes, but in a healthy way.
In order to prevent outsiders from noticing anything unusual, many people in the organization have their own cigarette boxes.
But how could this smell of smoke appear on the kitten I picked up?
There was nothing unusual on Binga's face, but he moved closer and sniffed it, and it turned into the scent of green tea-flavored shower gel, as if it was his own illusion.
However, his sense of smell is not as sensitive as Jiang Xiaobai's. Tomorrow, let Jiang Xiaobai smell it to see if it is the smell of gin smoke.
But he already had doubts in his mind.
If Kurosawa Jin is Gin, hehe...
Cheating money and sex...
Kill him!
Gin felt a chill down his spine and touched his neck. The wounds on his body were all covered with medicine, and he came back after disappearing, so he should not have discovered anything... right!
At this time, Gin was also a little unconfident. Binga was the most technical person in the organization, and he knew a lot of things, dabbling in everything.
Could it be that the partial disguise on his cheekbone was discovered?
But there was no change in his expression.
They both have their own thoughts.
The next morning, Binga took Gin to the dessert shop downstairs, pushed him in front of Jiang Xiaobai, and winked at him.
Jiang Xiaobai had a strange look on his face, and he didn't know whether to say MMP in his mind or not.
I'm not a part of your play, what's the point of this?
Do you think of me as a police dog?
Binga kept winking at Jiang Xiaobai, urging him to smell it quickly to see if there was any smell of gin.
Jiang Xiaobai was so upset that he wanted to cry, but he had no tears. Binga sent him a message early this morning to help him identify a smell.
He thought it was perfume or something. Who the hell knows if it's gin if he's asked to smell it.
Ah this...
Although I really want to see Binga find out that the kitten he picked up is Gin's fun, but... Gin is also scary, okay?
And he knew that the person in front of him was Gin, what should he do?
Waiting online!
It was during this time that Jiang Xiaobai organized a forum to seek a solution.
[Help! My friend treated me like a police dog and asked me to help him smell whether his boyfriend has the scent of another man, but I know his boyfriend has it. What should I do? Waiting online! ]
Rum: Damn it, why haven't you guys been talking like human beings lately?
Chianti: This is also a pretty explosive story.
Cohen: Another ethical story!
Vodka: That friend isn't you, is he?!
Prosecco: You, bring all three of them here, and I'll show you what the problem is.
Moscato: Your friend's boyfriend and the other man are the same person?