13 Chapter 13

Outside the door of the suite, Amuro looked left and right, and saw that there was no one in this corridor at the moment, so he reached out and knocked on the door in front of him.

He had seen Edogawa Conan downstairs before, and he really didn't want to be bumped into by that keen little detective while on a mission with the members of the organization, so he simply went back to his room after 'talking' with Kenzo Kameyama, and waited until the time was right to go to Columbai.

The door opened quickly.

When he saw the man in the room, Amuro was slightly stunned.

The most common thing about him is that Ikekawa Na is wearing a kimono with elaborate workmanship, and her black hair is loosely tied up and hung down on her chest. At this time, he tied his black hair into a high ponytail and changed into clothes similar to karate clothes, looking like he had just finished exercising.

Ikekawa Nai had bandages wrapped around both hands, and the beads of sweat dripping wet the broken hair on both sides, and he casually brushed the wet hair behind his forehead, and didn't give the man outside an extra look.

"Come in."

Hearing this, Amuro followed the other party into the suite, he closed the door with his backhand, and quietly looked at the situation of the entire suite.

Compared to his own room, it was not different except that it was a little larger, but the right side of the living room was vacated, and the training carpet was laid out, and sandbags and other facilities were hung, and it was arranged as a simple training ground.

Was it training just now? He remembered that Columbeth had always been very good and could be said to be a difficult opponent, but since the opponent was seriously injured two years ago, he had never had a chance to fight Columbeth.

And...... What does it smell like in the air, sweet chocolate? Did Columbeth turn out to be the kind of person who likes sweets?

The concentration of the chocolate is really a bit excessive, and with the aroma of wine, it is like a net of honey and arsenic/frost mixed together, and the movement quickly cages people inside.

Amuro held his breath, and then suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.

"That guy's thing is settled."

After saying the situation of the mission, the blonde man with black skin skimmed his gaze over the forearms and calves exposed from the other party's cuffs and trouser legs, and quickly withdrew it.

Compared with himself who was trained from the police academy and the public security, Columbai is a little slender, but he will definitely not be classified as slender, and the exposed forearms and calves are smooth muscle lines, and it seems that he has not been affected by the serious injury at all.

Normally, a serious injury that runs through the chest and staying in bed for several months is a trivial matter, and damage to internal organs will inevitably lead to a decline in physical function, unless a lot of training is put in, otherwise the physical fitness will definitely be damaged.

It seems that in the past two years, Columbeth has worked recovery training.

I just came to report the situation to this codename member with a higher status than himself, but Amuro Toru has no intention of leaving immediately.

He leaned against the decorative cabinet by the door, listened to the occasional bell from his ankle as he walked, and suddenly remembered the information he had obtained from the other party during the time he and Belmode were on a mission together.

*————*

[Three years ago, in a brightly lit Western restaurant.

"Ah, you asked Columbai why he wore a bracelet with a bell." A beautiful woman with blond hair propped her head and put down the wine glass in her hand, her face a little more interested because of this question.

"I didn't expect you to ask such a lovely question. How? Do you care a lot about his trinkets? Or do you care about him? ”

"No, just interested."

Listening to the hint in the other party's words, the blonde man smiled without changing his face, "As long as you hear the bell ringing, you know it's him, isn't it a very dangerous thing?" So I'm curious about the reason why he wears this thing on his body, even if it will reveal his position. ”

Without receiving a reply of interest, the interest on Belmode's face retreated slightly, "I think with his ability, he should never be afraid to reveal his position." ”

The blond, dark-skinned man did not respond.

It was true, but it wasn't the answer he wanted.

"Is it just a hobby? I thought there was some interesting secret in there. ”

"No, it's just a normal bracelet. This topic should end here, but ......" Belmode reached out and pressed the USB flash drive on the table that Bourbon had just handed him to him, "for the sake of your information, which is really expensive. ”

Amuro restrained his expression and put on a deferential posture.

"This is a gift, no matter how ordinary it is, it can have a new value because of these two words, not to mention that it is ......" The woman with curly blond hair stood up, and the dress on her body reflected a flowing light in the light.

As he passed Amuro's seat, Belmode paused, leaned over into his ear, and whispered the next sentence.

"It was his rite of passage, and the gentleman arranged for the craftsman to polish it and put it on for him with his own hands." 】

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Thinking back to that sentence again, Amuro's gaze was a little obscure.

Silver jewelry has the meaning of blessing in many places, and it is generally given by the elders to their favorite children, and from this point of view, the weight of the other party in the heart of the boss of the organization is not clear.

He was a very important breakthrough.

Since he came into contact with Columbeth four years ago, he has been investigating the information of the other party, but unfortunately he knows very little.

This person is a little strange, whether it is the heterochromatic eyes that are said to have been formed after tomorrow and have many different versions of the cause, the silver bracelet on the ankle that has never been taken off, or the somewhat inexplicable actions when they usually come into contact, these various things that people can't help but want to explore combine into an inexplicable mystery.

It's not the mysticism that Belmode pursues, but the feeling that you know that something is wrong with him, what he is hiding, and the feeling that you are searching for nothing makes you want to explore.

It is not easy to find a little bit of preference, and it will be brought to new questions by this clue, which will never end, and it will tickle people's hearts.

Whether it's as a policeman investigating the truth, a curious detective, or a member of an adrenaline-seeking organization, no matter which one of his identities is...... There is probably no resistance to this mystery.

Looking at the large training room, Amuro narrowed his eyes and suddenly realized that this was an opportunity.

After Columbeth left Japan, his intelligence collection on the other party was immediately cut off, and many things can happen in two years, both in personality and physical condition.

It may sound strange, but to understand a person, you must start with understanding the body. He was also curious about how much physical strength Columbeth had recovered by his own efforts in the past two years.

And how much he had forgotten.

"Training? I haven't been active in a long time. Seeing that the other party's footsteps towards the bathroom did not stop, Amuro said with a smile, "I remember when we first met four years ago, we used to ......"

Na Ikekawa, who was walking towards the bathroom, stopped.

He doesn't have any memory of it, but is there really anyone who fights when they meet their boss for the first time?

The blond-haired, dark-skinned man paused deliberately and continued, "You didn't seem to be able to fight back at the time. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the man really turned his head and looked at him, his eyes were dangerous, "There is no power to fight back?" ”

No matter what the situation was at the time, this sentence was really unpleasant.

Chikawa Nai rubbed the sharp tiger teeth with the tip of her tongue, and spoke in a slight tingling pain, "What are you testing, how much have I recovered from a serious injury?" Was it Rum's order? ”

Amuro pursed his lips and was silent.

The person who was going to the bathroom sneered in his heart, and Rum didn't know what to think, as if he thought that the bullet that almost sank into the heart had destroyed his brain and body, and now he was just a weak patient who was only responsible for economic tasks.

It's easy to deal with, but it's annoying enough.

Since Bourbon wants information about his physical condition, he gives it to him. Hopefully, after that guy gets the news, Rum and the rest of the people who have ideas will be cautious and don't come to trouble every day.

Chikawa Nai put down the things in his hand with a calm face, "It's just right, you'd better report the results as they are, and let him send fewer people to bother me." ”

With that, he attacked first.

The space of the simple training room is not large, and the sandbags and other ornaments hanging in the middle also cause certain obstacles, and the two of them beat all the way from the training room to the living room when the bell sounded.

The bell on Ikekawa's ankle is by no means an accessory at such a time.

On the contrary, he seems to have used it perfectly, grasping the fact that his opponent will subconsciously follow the sound of the bell to judge his actions, and he has played a lot of moves, as dexterous as a snake.

Finding a breakthrough in the midst of this unpredictable move was not easy, and Amuro calmly defended all the offensive and quickly locked the key to turning the tide of battle.

Under the next attack, he quickly restrained the opponent's attacking leg, his palms and fingertips rubbed against the cold silver bracelet on his ankle, Amuro Toru hooked the corners of his mouth, ready to use his leg against the opponent's other leg, causing him to lose his balance and quickly control it.

Unexpectedly, before he could make this thing, he was confused by the sudden strong sweet chocolate flavor.

......?

Is this a new type of weapon designed to distract people?!

At first glance, he smelled the excessive concentration of chocolate, and Amuro felt that his heartbeat and movements were missing a beat, and in a moment, he was directly pressed down on the sofa by the person who quickly broke out of control.

Akakawa Na pressed his wrist with one hand and the other under his neck, with a provocative smile on her face, like a little fox holding a rabbit, "Is there anything else you want to say?" ”

At the same time as the alarm bell blew off, looking at the expression on the other party's face, the blonde man with black skin smiled a little. In his heart, he sounded the alarm bell for his running spirit at that moment, and then quickly observed the other party's movements.

You don't have to use too much force, as long as you clamp your wrist and exert force at the same time, you can turn the position of the two people around.

Although both of them had reservations, it can be seen from the fight just now that Ikekawa Na is indeed recovering well, or should it be said that the person who shot at that time did not make a ruthless ......?

As he pondered, Amuro's gaze fell uncontrollably on the side neck of the man above.

I don't know how hard the person who pinched him used, the finger marks on his neck have not been erased until now, plus the one he hit the side of the neck just now, it looks really tragic.

Except for that one, no one should be able to touch this little master's neck like this. It seems that even in that kind of relationship, Gin is a guy who doesn't know what gentleness is.

The blonde man's face was a little strange, and he realized that the two of them had maintained this position for too long, so long that Ikekawa Na began to wonder if he had beaten people stupidly with too much force.

At this moment, with the sound of a huge heavy object falling to the ground, the light above the two people's heads suddenly flickered twice and then completely extinguished.

Because she didn't want to be seen by outsiders during her previous training, Ikekawa Nai lowered all the thick curtains in the suite, and the faint sunlight that was not bright today was blocked by the curtains, and there was nothing left.

At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly disappeared, and the whole room suddenly fell into darkness, and Ikekawa Nai's eyes of different colors did not know where the light came out in the dark, and the brightness was amazing.

Amuro felt that at the moment when the room suddenly fell into darkness, the other party's body tightened for a moment, and even the hand pressed under his neck exerted force in an instant, as if he was going to strangle someone to death.

But these reactions disappeared in a moment.

In the darkness, the black-haired man's face was originally filled with a slight smile because of this hearty fight, and after he retreated, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were cold.

He let go of the hand that was holding the person down on the couch, took a step back and stood up straight, and the next second, the light in the living room flickered a few times and came back on.