Chapter Eighty-Nine: Bourbon~What a Meal~

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"No, what are you sad about?" Toru Amuro, who had completely adjusted his condition, finally spotted Izawa in the back seat growing mushrooms in a low voice after a turn.

Dulled Ize: "······"

"Cheer up, we're cops, and the day we become cops, these things are already doomed. Izawa, we're all good cops. Amuro drove the car and said in a gentle and comforting tone.

Ize, who was growing mushrooms, raised his head, "··· I'm sorry, Mr. Amuro. ”

He felt a little guilty and shouldn't have let Mr. Amuro comfort him.

"Rest assured, I'm not as fragile as you think." Amuro's voice was firm.

Izawa sat down obediently: "I know. ”

Glancing at Izawa, who was sitting obediently in the back seat, Amuro suddenly made a decision, he immediately reversed direction and said, "In that case, I'll take you to the shooting range for training by skipping a day shift, and excrete all the unhappiness through sweat!" ”

Izawa, who is very confused about development: "Oh? Oh! Good. ”

"Go, I've wanted to give Izawa what you said about the Leyi target for a long time!"

Amuro smiled with a 'kind' smile.

Izawa, Izawa didn't dare to move.

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At the shooting range of the organization, Chianti and Cohen happened to be absent today.

Izawa quickly dialed up the target with Akai Xiu's face as he saw the data at Gin before.

It's the first time Isawa has seen Amuro so murderous.

The pleasant time passed quickly, as two 'uninvited guests' arrived.

As soon as Izawa turned around, he found gin and vodka that he didn't know when they arrived.

Before his eyes could signal Toru Amuro, Hanhan Vodka spoke.

"Bourbon, you can't do it, you've missed the target too many times." His tone was very sluggish.

Amuro said angrily, "Then you're coming?" ”

Vodka immediately refused: "No, no, I can't shoot, but the eldest brother can hit accurately." ”

He took a step back, like he had given up the 'stage' to Gin.

"Bibi?" Amuro spoke.

"Compare me?" This is gin.

"Yes, it's more than which of us hits Leydo!"

"Okay, I'm happy to accompany you."

Looking at Toru Amuro and Gin, who looked at each other as if there were sparks in their eyes.

Izawa, who suddenly felt wrong, immediately withdrew from the venue, and silently looked at the two people on the stage who had been 'persecuting' 'Akai Shuichi' in the corner, Izawa scolded the vodka sitting next to him and said, "No, vodka, what did you just do?" Wouldn't it be good for them to stay in peace for a while? ”

Just the truth about vodka: "? ”

Vodka spread his hands: "I didn't do anything, I just think Bourbon's marksmanship is not as good as that of his big brother?" What's wrong? ”

Ize: "······"

"And to be honest, I think you're better than him Bourbon." The vodka has a serious tone.

It seems that he did think so.

Izawa knocked on the vodka's arm and said seriously: "Even if you praise me, be quiet, bastard, now Bourbon is my boss!" ”

Vodka nodded and suddenly realized: "Oh oh oh, I see." ”

Then he whispered close to Ize and said in a long voice: "Bourbon ~ hit ~ ~ good dish!" ~”

Ize: "······"

Suddenly, Amuro's voice came from Izawa's headset: "I heard it~"

Although the voice of this sentence was not loud, it spread like a thunderclap in the ears of Ize and Vodka.

Immediately decided, Vodka smiled, touched his head and said, "Hahahaha." I'm going to buy you a bottle of coffee for that Tennessee, haha. ”

Looking at Amuro, who was already walking this way, Izawa gritted his teeth and said, "I thank you, vodka." ”

The vodka ran really fast, leaving only Izawa barely hooking the corners of his mouth in the 'kind' smile of his real boss beside him, and pretending to be calm.

·

Amuro, who had already walked over, stretched out his two hands and vigorously rubbed Izawa's hair, and said in a 'vicious' tone: "Don't touch the hairspray in the future, it still feels good like now." ”

Izawa, who was a little confused, reacted in hindsight that he was in too much of a hurry to go out today, and he seemed to have forgotten to touch the hairspray.

However, I heard that hairspray will be bald if you touch it too much, so ······

Izawa nodded solemnly under Amuro's hand.

Gin, who was not far away, also walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, "It's really pleasing to the eye without hairspray." ”

Rin Izawa: "······"

[Feelings, you all look at my hairspray so unpleasant.] ]

Then Gin sneered coldly, and he looked at Amuro and said with a slight hook on the corner of his mouth: "However, what Vodka said is indeed very right, Bourbon, you are indeed very good." ”

"Hehe, there's no way, I'm an intelligence officer, it doesn't matter if the force value is not that high."

Izawa, who suddenly felt the strength of the hand on his head: "······"