Bourbon, who had nothing to do, continued to send Kurosawa Silver all the way to his long-lost newspaper. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although I have only been away for two or three days, I have experienced so many things, and I always feel like I am in a different world.

"Good luck. Bourbon waved his hand, stepped on the accelerator and whistled away.

Kurosawa smiled, but he kept thinking about what Bourbon had just told him in the car, until he went to the president's office to greet the president and upload the newly obtained news report, and finally calmed down and returned to his office back to his original position.

"Xiaoyin, why is it sad, is it being bullied in some place?" Belmode was originally sitting in place and processing the information, and his eyes lit up at first when he saw Kurosawa Gin's figure, but then he frowned, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, walked over with a smile, and asked him softly about his condition with concern.

"Nope. Kurosawa replied in a wry voice, but it was obvious that the words "I'm not happy" were still written on his face.

"Haven't you been bullied?" Belmode raised his eyebrows slightly, his fingers hooked on Kurosawa's chin, and lifted it slightly, as if smiling, "Then what's the matter with your obvious upset now? Duplicity is not a good habit." ”

"I said no. Kurosawa slapped Belmode's hand away and glared at her, "I just feel bad about you." ”

"To me?" Belmode blinked in confusion, a little overwhelmed, and immediately looked at Kurosawa Silver with a pitiful look, "Did I do something wrong? No, I'm just going on a mission recently, and occasionally find a fantasia to work in my place, are you angry at my neglect?"

Who told you this?

Kurosawa looked at Belmode with a black line on his face, and he only felt goosebumps rise all over his body.

The gazes cast by some of his colleagues who had a good impression of Belmode made him feel the urge to roll his eyes.

"If you want to talk about snubbing, I'm the same, I've ignored you for a whole week, okay. Kurosawa Silver glared at Belmode in frustration, reached out and motioned for Belmode to come over and whispered in her ear, "I mean, when are you going to do a mission with Pisk?

"Huh?" Belmode was stunned for a moment, "don't you know now?"

Bourbon told me. Kurosawa grabbed his hair irritably, "He said that you are going to act with Pisk, attend some upper-class gathering, and cooperate to kill the politician Shigehiko Swallow or something, isn't this just a partner doing a mission together?"

Knowing that he would get such a result in the end of parsing out the disk, Kurosawa felt that it would be better for him to simply fabricate a transaction between Saburo Seto and Shigehiko Swallow and report it to the organization, so that the organization would not pay attention to it and let Belmode and Pisk pass together......

Unexpectedly, at this time, Belmode covered his mouth and laughed wildly.

Kurosawa drew a portrait of Pisk in his notebook, then scribbled a few strokes on it with the tip of a pen: "Anyway, I'm not happy. ”

"So you're still angry with me, and I'm really honored to be your elder. Belmode bent down, grabbed Kurosawa's chin, pulled his face over, and imprinted a kiss on the side cheek, "But don't worry, it's just a task, don't be jealous." ”

"Who is jealous. Kurosawa pushed Belmode away and simply wiped the spot where one guy had kissed, "I'm just upset Pisk." I really want to report to the organization for me to replace you, and then take the opportunity to make that guy fail the mission and kill him directly. ”

"You still hate Pisk so much as always?" Belmode saw Kurosawa Silver's movements were originally a little resentful, and after hearing his words, he blinked, but he couldn't help but straighten up, his eyes flickered, he was silent for a moment, and the corners of his lips curled in a brilliant arc, "Then I'll give you this opportunity." ”

"Huh?" Kurosawa didn't understand Belmode's thoughts.

"No matter what party you're attending, I'll give you an invitation to come to the scene as a journalist. Belmode looked at Kurosawa Silver with a smirk, "If you take some decisive moment and upload it to the Internet, it is impossible to say whether the organization will abandon him." ”

"Oh?" Kurosawa raised an eyebrow, "Do you think there are some places where I, a reporter, might go in? And if I do, if I reveal my identity in front of Pisk, wouldn't it be a waste of rice?"

"Secrets make women more feminine. Belmode put his finger to his lips, "I will create a scene, there must be a reporter to arrive at the scene, you can trust me, your sister and I, I am omnipotent." ”

"You don't just kill a person and make a funeral. Kurosawa Silver muttered softly, but soon his expression became thoughtful, "But this is not bad, it seems that everyone has to wear black clothes for the funeral, I think who can find me without a sense of existence from so many people in black......"

I just wanted to make a Belmode that invited reporters to the awards ceremony: "......"

Ah, the funeral or something seems to be more emotional, more good, do you want to consider taking the opportunity to kill a guy who is in the way of the organization?

Belmode and Kurosawa Silver each settled down for a moment, then they both smiled slightly, stretched out their hands, and shook them kindly.

"It was a pleasure to work with. Kurosawa's eyes were meaningful.

"As you wish. After Belmode smiled skillfully, he straightened up, gently rubbed Kurosawa Gin's broken hair, and left softly humming an unknown tune, and seemed to glance at Kurosawa's side before leaving, and muttered softly, "Is it the low tide period for men recently, all of them are so lazy?"

Well, what do you mean? There are other people like him?

Kurosawa Silver glanced at Belmode suspiciously, then instinctively followed her original gaze to the place where she longed, and instinctively froze for a moment when she saw Aoike, who looked exactly like his previous decadent expression.

He remembered that this guy was still very alive before he went on vacation, even if he was bombarded by him because of the arena incident, and then he was still hippie smiling, why did he become so moribund and look so embarrassed at this time?

"I said, you can't also be traumatized in the organization recently, right?" Kurosawa Silver reached out a little worried and bumped Qingchi's arm, and said with concern, "It's okay, what a big deal, it's over, don't you still have a beautiful anchor girlfriend? ”

Although he and Qingchi occasionally quarrel with each other and pit each other, in a way, they are still quite good friends.

Now that Aoike is like this, Kurosawa is really worried, so he does his best to give good examples to comfort him.

But I didn't expect this to poke the hornet's nest even more.

"Kurosawa ......" Aoike lifted his face, revealing eyes as red as rabbits, "I'm out of love." ”

Kurosawa Silver was taken aback by his appearance, and quickly asked, "What the hell happened? You broke up with Kiel?"

"You just broke up with Kiel!" Aoike picked up the paperbook on the table and threw it at Kurosawa Gin, "I have a good relationship with Rena!"

"Really?" Kurosawa Silver raised his eyebrows, put his index finger against the notebook, put it on his fingertips and rotated it for a while, and put it back on the table steadily, looking at the emotional Qingchi, but it was even more inexplicable, "Then whose love did you lose?"

"Gomera!" Aoike shook his fist in indignation, "I want to relive the classics of my childhood with Reina, but why isn't there a suitable movie theater where I can go to Gomera with Reina! I don't feel like I'm going to love anymore......"

Kurosawa Silver kicked over without saying a word.

You are also enough! Not loving anymore is not the same as falling out of love, don't say something misleading!

Anyway, how can anyone take their girlfriend to see some Gomera's! That's a tokusatsu movie, okay!

What romance movie or horror movie do you want to watch, or do you want to hint to Kiel that you can have children?

Kiel is probably going to cry with joy when he sees that you didn't buy that kind of ticket, you're still yelling here, isn't this looking for a draw!(To be continued.) )