"That's no way, they're all ready to run away with the gold coins, and I don't have your number, don't you want to watch them run away?"

In the face of Sano's explanation, Gin was noncommittal, but he didn't continue to hold on to the topic: "I'll give you the number and email address when I get back, if it's not an emergency, just send an email." ”

"Got it, got it."

Sano took out the employment application and handed it to Gin: "No, there's this." ”

Gin glanced at the A4 paper in Sano's hand and raised his hand to take it, and at the same time, the black skin, who had not made a sound, also came over quietly.

"Now, boy, did Gin tell you today where to submit the employment application?"

Sano looked at Kuropi suspiciously, and replied, "Ah, I said that, but since we are going to meet in the evening, there is no need to make another trip, right?" ”

Heipi continued to say quietly: "Then you haven't thought about it, in fact, it's not a matter of convenience, but a matter of rules and regulations, a core member who manages the intelligence members outside Tokyo, but waited for you in the café for a whole day......"

"Yes."

Sano said indifferently: "Gin hasn't told me yet, but just wait, what else can he do?" ”

A bruise burst out of the black skin's head, revealing a polite smile, this kid hasn't reacted yet, has the core member already come to the door for this......

"But then again."

Sano suddenly looked at the black skin and asked, "Have we met somewhere before, how do I feel that your voice is a little familiar?" ”

And at the same time that Sano and Kuropi were talking nonsense, Gin was already reading Sano's job application.

Name: Shinichiro Sano.

Age: 18.

Reason for entry: Someone put a gun to the head.

Joining Department: ...... Periphery?

Specialty: Leg extraordinary.

“……”

Although the reason for joining the company is outrageous, it is also true, but what the hell is the leg specialty?

Gin almost choked himself with a puff of cigarette, so he could only continue to look down.

Advantages: Have a flexible moral bottom line.

“……”

Gin was speechless again, and could only grit his teeth to look at Sano on the side, and pasted the employment application on the other party's face: "Explain to me, what is this specialty and advantage?" ”

Sano originally felt that the black skin was a little familiar, but he was suddenly interrupted by gin, and he could only deal with his top boss first.

"Ah, that's what you're talking about."

Sano pulled up the hem of his special attack jacket and showed his sexy long legs: "Aren't my legs long enough?" ”

“……”

The three of Gin were silent for a long time.

In the end, it was Gin who broke the stiff breath in a cold voice: "Just change it to fighting and finding someone." ”

"Oh."

Sano sighed regretfully, "Actually, I still want to write about that thing's specialty." ”

"If you dare to write, I will dare to kill you."

Gin then asked, "What is the merit one, the moral bottom line?" ”

"Of course."

Yoshimasa Sano said: "After all, we are people who have to do dirty work in the future, aren't we, how can we do it if the moral bottom line is not flexible enough?" ”

Gin was expressionless: "I think you may be able to abandon the bottom line of morality." ”

"How can that work?"

Sano said matter-of-factly: "There is no moral bottom line, is that still a human being, it should be a beast, right, I don't want to be a beast, I think you should be too, right, gin, my lord?" ”

The three of Gin were silent again for a long time, and for some reason, they always felt like they were being pointed at and scolded.

"Okay, I won't talk this nonsense to you, I will change my specialty, and my advantages will be changed to hard-working, the entry department is peripheral intelligence, and the reason for joining is that I need money, and the old place will be handed over to Bourbon tomorrow."

"Yes......"

Sano was stunned, but then felt that it was wrong.

Bourbon?

Rub, co-authoring this employment application is going to be handed over to that guy?

Sano was a little surprised and a little surprised, he almost missed the opportunity to meet Bourbon today, and now he can finally see the true face of that guy......

"Ah~Bourbon......"

Sano muttered and exhaled, the corners of his mouth hooked up while the dark tide in his heart surged, thinking about whether to make a disguise tomorrow and stumble on Bourbon, but he didn't notice the strange gaze of the black skin on the side.

"So, is there anything else going on Gin, my lord, if not, I'll go first."

When it was over, Gin suddenly stood there without moving, until Sano couldn't help but want to put a question mark, and the other party finally turned around and said: "Don't wear this kind of clothes in the future, it's too conspicuous, and the belief of our organization is to keep a low profile." ”

“？”

Sano finally put a question mark, tilted his head, and didn't speak, just glanced at the gin, and then at the vodka on the side.

"If there's a fart, let it go."

After being stared at for a while and not getting an answer, Gin said impatiently.

Sano was turning his head and said quietly, "Do you think you have the qualifications to talk about me, Gin, my lord?" ”

Gin glanced down at his black trench coat, and couldn't help but slowly ask Sano a question mark.

There is no realisation at all, ah, yes.

Sano slandered in his heart.

"Poof."

The black skin on the side couldn't help but laugh, and when the three of Sano Gin looked at him, he quickly regained his serious face, and then couldn't help laughing again after a few seconds.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it."

Gin's face darkened suddenly, he snorted coldly, and got into the co-pilot: "Gone vodka!" ”

The vodka on the other side was obviously much better, and immediately got on the main driver and drove away, leaving the black skin to laugh in place for a while and then suddenly stiffened.

Gin and vodka ran away, so didn't I get left behind......

Blackskin looked at Sano, and Sano's eyes widened.

"Sending off guests at night, but you have to increase the price."

Sano squinted, although there was no reason, he was still ready to slaughter this black skin in front of him.

The corners of Hei Pi's eyes twitched obviously, but when he looked at the empty streets around him, he could only nod with a dark face.

Although his face was already dark enough.

I knew that I wouldn't hitchhike with Gin, and in the end, I still didn't bother with this peripheral member.

On the way home after accepting the money, Sano and Kuropi started chatting.

"Why do you keep calling it Gin, my lord, and there was a pause in between?"

Sano was blowing the night breeze and replied casually: "Isn't that the top boss, who won't be put in small shoes if you don't let go of respect?" ”

Heipi was silent for a while: "Did you misunderstand something, you are a peripheral intelligence officer, a top boss, and a core intelligence officer." ”

"Huh?"

Sano blinked his eyes a little confused, and subconsciously asked, "Who is that?" ”

"You're going to see Bourbon tomorrow."

“……”

Sano fell silent.

This Nima is outrageous!

Heipi looked at Sano, who was a little dull in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth: "By the way, my name is Amuro, Amuro Toru, what is your name?" ”

“…… The people in the road call me black death. ”

Sano came back to his senses and said back to Amuro.

actually fooled himself with a nickname.

Amuro narrowed his eyes and asked instead, "By the way, the three robbers of the Maple Leaf Gold Coin Mission, is it the first time you have killed someone?" ”

Sano glanced in the rearview mirror and replied absentmindedly, "Sort of." ”

At least for the first time in Sano's identity.

"Hey...... It's really a bit surprising, I see that you didn't react at all after killing someone, how do you feel like a veteran. ”

Amuro said unintentionally, and continued to ask without caring if he didn't get an answer.

"I see you just said that your advantage is that you have a flexible moral bottom line, in your eyes, is it so important whether you have a moral bottom line, you didn't kill those children in the ghost building, it's also because of this?"

Why are there so many problems with this black skin?

Finally recovering from the blow of his immediate boss was Bourbon, Sanno had long lost interest in small talk, and casually hummed perfunctorily.

However, Sano didn't know that in this casual and perfunctory question, Toru Amuro was hiding a lot of thoughts.

If he knew, Sano would probably be a little interested, carefully consider the answer, and play with the other party's mentality.