Ever since receiving the vodka email saying that he was on vacation, Izawa was completely relieved and began to teach Chinese with peace of mind.

Izawa, who was serious about his teaching work, thoroughly understood the way the English teacher looked at them when he was in school.

Teaching a foreign language is really hard.

Izawa stood in front and said, "Come and read with me, four is four, ten is ten, forty is forty, fourteen is fourteen." ”

He sighed, using up Ize's narrow Russian vocabulary just by making the group of students below understand the difference between four and ten, and it was Lev who came out to help explain it.

The following students began to read along: "Yes yes, yes yes, four facts are facts." ”

Ize hurriedly shouted to stop, "Stop, it's not right, it's four and ten!" ”

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Soon time stopped with a shout from Ize.

Izawa, who had 100 ducks shouting 'Forty-Four' in his head, rubbed his head and announced the end of class: "Okay, that's all for today, class is over." ”

·

"What do you drink today?" The bartender asked, fiddling with the wine in his hand.

Lev grinned, "I'm a regular customer, why don't you ask me." ”

The bartender laughed, took out a bottle of vodka and handed it to Lev, "Just because you're a regular customer, I only know you only drink vodka." ”

“··· Not necessarily, maybe it's like a change of taste today. Izawa: What do you drink? ”

"Is there any rye whiskey?"

"Yes, this is the first time we have seen someone like you who drinks every day, since the last time you wanted to drink Bourbon, we have no goods, the boss has put in all the representative wines from all over the world, and I don't know if the boss robbed the winery, he has entered a lot at one time."

The bartender handed Izawa a bottle of rye and turned to leave room for Ize and Lev.

"Cheers!"

"!"

"Wine is to drink in large gulps haha."

Looking at Lev, who was drunk by himself in front of him, Ize drank the last sip of rye in the cup and sighed.

[It's really irritating to teach students, but it's nice not to kill people.] ]

·

On the other side, Amuro's face was darkened even more when he was once again slipped out of his hand by Shuichi Akai.

It's all perfect together, but how did you just let that bastard run away!

Chianti, the sniper face tattoo butterfly who was shaken by him from Japan, watched Bourbon's already dark face getting darker and darker, and she laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, Bourbon, your face is so dark." ”

Cohen, who was standing behind Chianti, immediately stepped forward and covered Chianti's mouth, he glanced at Chianti, and then reminded Chianti that the two of them could not beat the angry Bourbon in front of him with their bare hands.

Then he spoke: "Bourbon, Chianti and I are going back to Japan, and we have a new mission." ”

After a pause, he added, "It's a joint mission of Gin's hair." ”

An irritable Amuro nodded and motioned for them to leave, and Cohen dragged his partner Chianti, who had been laughed at by Bourbon's hideous Yan Yi until his stomach hurt, and left.

Amuro was the only one left in the room, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth, muttering something silently in his mouth, and gradually he suppressed his anger.

Soon, after he lowered his hand, his expression was as usual.

No one knew if he was talking about the police code or some other person's name.

·

Soon after, Lev, who had woken up from drinking, chose to speak decisively after reflecting for a while on how he couldn't drink as Izawa.

"That Yi, oh, Izawa, the boss said that you don't need to teach in the future, there is a cadre named Light looking for you." Because Lev, who had just woken up from alcohol, was in a daze as he remembered the text message he received in the morning.

[Light?] Who's that? ]

With questions about the light, Izawa packed his luggage and was stuffed into a car heading to the headquarters by Lev in the middle of the night.