Hawaii Distillery Division, USA.

A helicopter is flying crookedly through the sky, and inside the helicopter an instructor of Russian origin is teaching Ize how to dodge bullets in the air.

"You know what? It's just to be reckless, reckless and it's over, don't care about any fog, think about when I was flying a plane in my hometown, I still drove a strong typhoon. After saying that, the instructor poured a sip of vodka.

Half a month has passed, and Ize has been convinced of this Russian instructor, as long as the instructor does not suddenly accept all the parachutless jumps Ize.

- Have you ever felt the glide of only 3 kilometers of strong pull take-off and almost to the airport at an altitude of 6,000 meters of sharp descent and landing? I haven't felt embarrassed to say that I've flown Aeroflot! Old exciting!

The instructor, who was already a little drunk, blushed, "Ah, how can you let that kid be codenamed vodka, even if he has Russian blood, how can our northern bear not be majestic at all, woo woo." ”

Ize looked at the instructor who was excited as if he was going to fight with the bear and was speechless for a while, he drove the helicopter to the ground, beckoned the little brother to help the instructor away.

Izawa pressed his head to try to relieve his brain that was shocked by knowledge, how to say, although the instructor drank and misunderstood, the instructor's driving course was really fine.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about him, the reason he didn't get the code name is because he is too good at drinking."

Seeing Ize press his head, the Braille teacher with blonde hair on his head comforted.

"You learn Braille and sign language very well, and it's much better than English, which you can't change your accent for." The Braille teacher hated that iron does not make steel.

- The Braille teacher is an Englishman.

Izawa couldn't continue to say this, he really couldn't change this accent, and he even had a feeling that he wanted to bring the English teacher's accent to the Japanese flavor.

Who can say no to an American who speaks Japanese English?

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Late at night, Izawa slept soundly, and in his dreams was his favorite pastoral life.

Gin held a flashlight and used the key to open Izawa's side, and before Gin frowned and walked to Izawa's bed, Izawa woke up with his sensitive sixth sense and quickly raised the disemboweled gun hidden under the pillow.

In the darkness, Gin raised an eyebrow with a little satisfaction, "Not bad, but you should set up some props in your room, and you should wake up the first time I open your door." ”

In fact, Rin Izawa, who was still in a half-asleep state: "Okay, Brother Gin! I will continue to work hard! ”

- In my dreams, I can't forget that I am a 'fan brother' of gin.

Gin left, and after another 10 minutes or so, Izawa was fully conscious, he looked at the gun in his hand, and thought to himself [The disemboweled gun is so dangerous to put under the pillow, if it wasn't for safety, who would want to.] ]

Izawa, who was fully conscious, put away his gun, hid a few more daggers on his body, stuffed a sharpened pen in his pocket, and left the bedroom.

The nights in Hawaii at this time were short, and after Ize had completed a set of rehabilitation exercises, it was dawn.

The sun rises above the sea level, and Rin Izawa can't help but exclaim, "This sun is so beautiful!" ”

“······” I don't know when I came to Gin, who was not far behind Izawa, and felt speechless for a while when he heard this.

"You're so unguarded, I stood behind you and you didn't notice." Gin's cold voice reached Izawa's ears.

Izawa turned around abruptly and smiled, "Good morning, Gin, boss!" Boss, you're your own person, it's okay to stand behind me all of a sudden. ”

Gin pulled down his hat and pulled the cigarette out of his hand, "Your mission is down." ”

"What task? You say. ”

"Go undercover for the Sindora Group."

Izawa: ?!!

What the hell, why am I on a par with the profession of undercover? That's not how I work for several organizations at the same time.

"Actually, this was originally Belmode's words, she just didn't have time, anyway, this consortium is not very important, what that gentleman means is that you can get the best information, and if you can't get it, it won't be your failure. The code name will be available when you return from the mission. Gin added.

Finally, Gin commanded in a solemn tone.

"Protect yourself."