The brewery cafeteria is a magical place, and Izawa once wondered if a handful of poison in the brewery cafeteria would poison the many brewery personnel who came to eat.

But when he found out that the chefs in the distillery's cafeteria were all retired killers, the idea was canceled.

[This is probably doing a line of love, a killer who does a good job can become a celebrity chef even if he goes to be a chef.] ]

Rin Izawa had this somewhat illogical sentence in his head at an inopportune time.

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"Vodka? What are you doing here? After seeing off the sniper duo, Izawa, who was eating the chef's special sick meal in the small private room of the base, spotted vodka tiptoeing to the door of the private room.

The main thing is that the vodka is so big that it's really noticeable.

The spotted vodka didn't feel embarrassed either, "Hehe." ”

"What's wrong?"

"That... The eldest brother said that Bourbon has returned to China, and you will follow Bourbon in the future. With that, he took a closer look at Ize.

Looking at Izawa's expressionless face, Vodka, who thought he was angry, added: "It's the eldest brother who doesn't worry about Bourbon, you used to spy on you." ”

"Oh." Izen remained expressionless.

"Oh, don't worry, I'll knock on the side later, and the big brother will drop you back sooner or later!"

"Got it."

"Then you eat it, I'll go first!"

Seeing that Ize was still not very happy, he felt that he appeared in front of Ize as if he was showing off vodka and swooped out.

Vodka, who felt that Izawa was sad because he was forced to leave his beloved big brother Gin, didn't know that Izawa's expressionless face was because he couldn't hold back his happy smile.

Follow Bourbon!

All right!

At this moment, Rin Izawa, who has been cheering fireworks for a long time in her heart, completely forgets that his real boss has a well-known nickname - the Emperor of Workers.

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"So you followed me after that?" At Izawa's house, Amuro Toru handed Izawa the breakfast he had just made.

"Yes!"

Amuro looked at Izawa, who had never left the breakfast in his hand, and shook his head silently.

"Mr. Amuro's cooking is so delicious, this porridge is better than the steak made with gin!"

Toru Amuro, who felt that porridge and steak could not be compared, suddenly grasped the point: "Have you ever eaten a steak made of gin?" ”

Ize, who was snoring and began to drink porridge, didn't think there was anything wrong, "That's right." ”

I thought about it carefully, and Gin, who was fierce and sneering from time to time, put on an apron to fry steak for Izawa, and the fake wine Amuro, who has always been very good at expression management, had a hideous expression.

[Ask for a brain that doesn't have a brain to make up that picture!] Yes! I don't want this image to come to my mind the next time I see Gin! ]

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After breakfast, Amuro Toku, who finally threw the kitchen apron gin steak out of his head, said, "How did your injury come about?" Can you still get hurt doing quests with gin? ”

“··· Actually, it was Gin, and he found out my information about the Yakuza Society. ”

Toru Amuro, who knows how much Gin hates undercover situations: "He didn't kill you? ”

Izawa avoided the important and lightly, "I have always been stubbornly biting that it was arranged by the Extreme Dao Society when I first entered the organization, and most people know about it. ”

"Be careful, I'll follow the wind later, and let him wash your file again." Toru Amuro decided to let Kazami mention Izawa's secrecy again, and he decided to find his boss to silence those who knew Izawa's identity again.

He patted the seat with some remorse, he didn't even find this kind of identity loophole in Ize, it shouldn't be.

Izawa, who was determined to change the subject: "By the way, Mr. Amuro, maybe it was because I was shot by Gin, but I'm now..." Some are afraid of gin. Is there any good solution? ”

He did want to hear Mr. Amuro's advice.

Amuro looked at this colleague who was younger than when he went undercover and entered the organization, "... It's up to you to overcome this fear. ”

Xu is atmosphere at this time is too mild, "Mr. Amuro, I'm a little scared, I, let's just go undercover for justice, but when Gin shot me, I actually had a feeling that I deserved to be beaten, I was an undercover agent, I..."

Amuro walked up to Izawa and touched Izawa's head and interrupted him, "Don't be ashamed, it's normal." ”

And like an example trying to make Izawa feel better, "Just like I was afraid that the innocent person I killed would come to me and ask for his life."

It's all because we're still human beings and we have a conscience.

I've ever received the little girl who didn't know anything, just shook the body of her father, who I had just shot and killed, and I had to shoot her.

I've killed a lot of innocent people. He said this with a somewhat frightening calmness.

His hand didn't leave the top of Ize's head.

"I'm sorry." Izawa's voice was a little choked, he didn't expect Amuro to tell him this.

Amuro smiled, his tone was a little subtle, "Actually, I don't mention personal feelings, if I go undercover, what I admire the most is Ley, Akai Shuichi really looks like an emotionless killer." ”

He lowered his hand that was still on top of Ize's head.

He added with a smile: "Heh, Gin valued him very much at that time." ”

Izawa, who suddenly thought of something, decisively began to interrupt: "Ah, I know this, Gin's target at the dome training ground has always been the long-haired Shuichi Akai!" ”

"yes, it looks like I'm going to train somewhere to snipe when I have time." After making up the picture in his head, Amuro revealed a very subtle smile.

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After breakfast, when he was about to leave, Rin Izawa regretted it after seeing Toru Amuro's schedule.

He was wrong, he should have begged to follow Gin with Vodka, and his little fear of Gin was not at all as much as he was now when he saw this dense list of part-time jobs!

And to do the task with Gin, he just needs to let the wind out! The important live gin is always made by yourself.

Looking at Izawa, who looked at his schedule with a bitter and vengeful expression, Amuro shook his head with a smile.

"Don't worry, don't help, I've already figured out the reason for you."

"What reason?" Izawa was a little curious.

"The actors who need to observe the migrant workers just match your poster on the street at the airport."

"My ad at the airport is still there?"

Amuro smiled and nodded slightly.