After receiving a piece of information from Bourbon that sounds a little inexplicable at first glance, and being pulled to work by a model worker, Ikekawa Na only feels physically and mentally exhausted.

When I was in the United States, I didn't have anything to do every day, so why did I suddenly have more things when I went back to Japan!

It's worthy of the base camp of the model worker of Gin.

He pinched the bridge of his nose and pulled out a notebook with a black skin from the drawer as he waited.

[11.1

·· In the evening, go to the rooftop restaurant of the Center Building, where the bourbon tastes good.

Tomorrow I will visit my father. ]

The last diary was still stuck on the day I returned to Japan, and there were so many things that happened one after another in the past few days, and there was nothing worth recording that the owner of this diary never put pen to paper.

Picking up the pen next to her, Ikekawa turned the page back and wrote down the date in the blank space.

[11.3]

Moving down a line, he first clicked two non-obvious dots with the tip of his pen at the front.

Originally, there was a slight risk of accidentally letting others see this kind of diary, and if it weren't for the fact that there has always been a bit of a problem with memory, I'm afraid that when it will be broken again, Ikekawa Nai wouldn't have come to write this kind of thing.

But even if you write, you have to choose a more subtle way of expression, "··" Express the organization's task, "·" It is a day-to-day affair that has little to do with the organization.

[·· 11.5, Yasuda chaebol dinner. ]

The daughter of the Yasuda zaibatsu family is engaged, and an engagement party will be held in the main house on the 6th, and the president of the software development company who has been labeled as a betrayal organization will also participate.

His task was nothing more than to go to the dinner party, take the USB flash drive that the president had been carrying with him as a life saver and record organizational clues, and then make the other party never able to speak.

Ikekawa Na's pen paused slightly, and added below.

[Fetch something, and give Enoch a meal by the way.] ]

According to the current information, Yasuda Zaibatsu President Yasuda Daiwa is an old friend and will go a day earlier. He was going to go a day in advance like the other party, and complete all the tasks before the banquet, so as not to leave any mistakes and omissions in the crowded banquet.

After writing the last stroke, he closed the notebook, put it back in its place, and asked the butler, who happened to have arrived at the winery to pick him up, to put it in the trunk of the vehicle along with some luggage.

When he sat in the back seat, he saw the box in the passenger seat for the first time.

"It's from Katori's assistant." The butler sat in the driver's seat and explained, "It's something you asked her to prepare this morning." ”

The black-haired man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he picked up the box.

Inside, sure enough, was a black collar, and the emeralds underneath looked much brighter than the one prepared by Kenzo Kameyama, and a circle of fine light fainted under the dim lights in the car.

"Enoch must be pretty in it, don't you think?" After scrutinizing it, he bent his eyes and spoke to the butler who was concentrating on driving, his voice a little excited.

"The young master's vision has always been very good." The butler slowed down and turned his head to take a serious look at the collar in the other man's hand. It's obvious that it's a compliment, but it's full of sincerity when he says it.

"I took him to the lab in the morning for a routine check-up." Knowing that his young master liked the pet given by the boss too much, he never used the word 'it' to describe the animal to refer to the big cat, and he skillfully replaced it with the word 'he'.

"Everything is normal."

"Well, that's good." Ikekawa Na was originally in a good mood to see this beautiful collar, because this sentence went to the next level, he put the things in his hand back in the box, and then yawned.

The pain in his temples, which had begun to hurt when he was writing his diary just now, intensified at this moment, and he wanted to sleep in the car after dropping eye drops, but when he touched the hidden pocket on the cuff, he felt empty.

...... What about my eye drops!

I rummaged through all my pockets, digging out the pistol and some small hidden weapons for self-defense, and there was no trace of the bottle of eye drops.

That's not right...... He remembers the day he arrived in Japan, because the original bottle of eye drops was broken, the lab gave him a new bottle when it was studying for toxins in it, and then used it in the safe house......

Wait a minute!

Thinking of a possibility, Ikekawa Nai took out her mobile phone and quickly called back the guy who had just called her not long ago.

As soon as the call came, it was connected, and along with the hoarse voice, there was a gunshot sound, "Call at this time, you'd better be in a hurry." ”

As soon as he came up, he was routinely stabbed by the other party, and Chikawa Nai leaned on the backrest and replied a little angrily, "If it's inconvenient to answer the phone, turn on mute, and if you answer it, even if you default to the safety of the situation." ”

Gin snorted, put away his □□, and turned to look at Chianti, who was holding a sniper rifle next to him.

The latter straightened up with an excited smile on his face, "Hit the target!" Gin, the guy has already settled. ”

"Retreat." The silver-haired killer removed the cigarette from his mouth before picking up the phone again, "Say something quickly." ”

"You're on a mission again? It's really a model worker......" Ikekawa muttered and got straight to the point, "Is my eye drops with you." ”

He hasn't had a headache since he came back from the base, and naturally he doesn't need eye drops, so he never found out that his eye drops are missing.

Hearing this, Gin reached out and touched the wide pocket of his black trench coat, and sure enough, he found two bottles of eye drops, one of which had obviously been opened before, and because the amount was small, it was very obvious that it was missing a few drops.

"Here I am. It's missing something and now I realize that it seems that your brain is really soaked in the United States. ”

"Hurry up and find someone to send me back from you." Ikekawa Na pursed her lips, "Didn't you find out after taking it for so long?" It seems that Japan can also make people soak wood. ”

The silver-haired killer let out a dissatisfied smack, and he casually tossed the eye drops into the air and caught them, still speaking in the same mocking tone as before, "Tomorrow, I'm not available today." ”

Chikawa Nai rubbed his temples, his head was already hurting, and after sneering at the other party for a few words, he felt his cranial nerves jump suddenly, "Tomorrow?" Then you can pray that I don't die of pain tomorrow. ”

Really, if it weren't for the fact that the laboratory was very cautious about the research of this medicine, the amount would have been small, and he could only open a new bottle after dropping a bottle last time, and the few stocks he had used up would not have called the guy who asked for gin.

"I don't think you've gotten to the point where you can't stand being squeamish after a headache for half a day."

Hearing this, Ikekawa Na immediately remembered that when she first met with the whiskey team before, Gin said that he was squeamish because he had tied a bandage and took a breath.

He suddenly became angry, and didn't want to say more because of the increasingly intense headache, "Anyway, you hurry up and find someone to send it to me." ”

"It hurts ...... death"

He muttered and hung up.

——

On the rooftops of the towering buildings in the city center, Chianti wiped down his sniper rifle and slowly loaded it into the backpack where the gun/weapon was kept.

"Big brother." After seeing Gin hang up the phone, Vodka hesitated to speak, "That's Columbai's medicine, right?" ”

"Hmm. You find someone to send him back. After the words fell, remembering that the eye drops had just been poisoned by the guy who didn't have long eyes in the eye drops not long ago, the silver-haired man lit a cigarette unhappily, "You send." ”

"Huh?" Vodka, who originally thought that he could go back to sleep well after the mission was finally over, answered, and made a bitter face under his sunglasses, "Yes." This eye drop was the ...... Columbeth left in the safe house that night? ”

"Don't say what you shouldn't say." Gin 'tsk', tossed the cigarette to his feet and stepped on it, and the first one left through the rooftop entrance.

Behind him, the three people who hadn't kept up were all a little strange.

The vodka choked for a while, and was about to catch up when Chianti stopped him.

"Hey! Vodka! What do you mean by that night?! The short-haired woman's expression was frightened, and the butterfly lines under her eyes fanned with the movements of her speech.

"He, him, and Columbeth won't be....

.. I heard from those sick and crooked researchers in the laboratory that I didn't believe that guy was fostered, it couldn't be true! ”

Accidentally taking each other's things away, and calling at this time to say something about the couple's limited topic that you remember to send me back, isn't this just talking!

Next to him, Cohen still had that plank-like face, but he forgot to close his mouth and looked very sluggish.

"Of course not! Of course the two of them are not, not ......."

Vodka, who has always been committed to protecting his big brother's reputation, hurriedly retorted, but almost bit his tongue when he said the next sentence.

He remembered that although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes before, he could already imagine the picture of Gin pinching the back of Columbai's neck and kissing him, and he really couldn't say the words 'they have nothing to do with each other'.

"What isn't? Of course? Chianti has always been anxious, and when he saw that the other party was speechless, he directly stepped forward and asked, "You tell me clearly, what is the relationship between the two of them?!" ”

"It has nothing to do with you, right? Let me tell you, if you inquire about the eldest brother and sister-in-law again, I will absolutely... Ahem!! I subconsciously said what I was thinking about when my brain was chaotic before, and after the vodka reacted, my brain shut down and stopped working.

"Sister-in-law? Huh - what a disgusting name. The short-haired woman rubbed her arm.

"If Columbeth hears about it, he'll kill you." Cohen, who had not spoken all this time, was obviously stunned by this title, and his voice was gloomy as if he had not spoken for a long time.

"I—I didn't say anything!" Vodka coughed several times in a row, "This matter is known to the others!" ”

Chianti twitched at the other man's 'don't let anyone else know'.

Do you know that rumors about the two of them have been flying in the organization for a long time! Don't let anyone else know, I think it's only you, the little brother who can't believe that he collapsed, is still covering his ears and stealing the bell.

"That's not right! Do you care a lot about Big Brother? Inquire about what! Vodka, who looked honest, suddenly reacted to something.

Even if your eldest brother usually looks fierce and doesn't have emotional problems, you don't have to be so surprised!

"What do you know?!" Chianti swore directly, she slapped the ground hard, and shouted, "If the two of them really get together!" Then it's not just Columbai who wants to kill me! ”

"I want to kill you...?" The man in sunglasses was stunned.

He finally remembered Chianti's attitude towards Columbeth in the past two years, and was a little puzzled, "Why did he kill you?" ”

After holding back for more than two years, at this moment, on the rooftop of the cold wind at night, the short-haired woman hammered the building next to her hard, and shouted, "Before that traitor Ley... You asked me how to get Columbeth's attention before! ”

As soon as these words came out, the other two people were shocked.

"You said it?" Cohen, as an inseparable partner with the square, didn't know about it, and the planks were shocked with shock.

"If I hadn't said it, would I be so scared?! The guy invited me to a good drink, and I saw how well he acted, and he had that attitude......"

Thinking of the previous incident, Chianti's face turned blue and white for a while, "And who doesn't want to see what kind of expression that high-flying young master will show when he is pursued by a guy who looks strong, I'll just casually talk about his habits and preferences, not only have fun watching but also drink good wine, why not do it!" ”

"Who knew that guy really got it! Even if he succeeds, he is still a hateful undercover agent, not to mention cheating money and sex, and when he finally defected, he directly gave the other party a shot! ”

The short-haired woman became emotional, and she snatched the mineral water from Cohen's hand next to her, and took a big sip as if she were drinking.

"Think about it! What was the expression on that guy Gin outside the operating room at the time?! I usually have nightmares when I think about it, but now that he's with Columbai, if he knows that I came up with the idea......"

On the rooftop, listening to this sentence without a follow-up,

The man who spoke and the two people listening next to him shuddered.

"You guy......" Vodka muttered, remembering that he still had to give something to Columbai, and quickly calmed down the shocked brain, "You... I think you've been leaning in less in front of your big brother lately. ”

"After I heard that rumor, I was even eight hundred meters away from him on a mission, okay!"

"What do you want to eat?" Cohen spoke, "The mission is over, let's go eat first." ”

"What kind of food do you eat at this time...... Wait, what do you mean? Does it mean to let me eat something good and go on my way?! ”

——

On the hill where Chaolu Winery is located, the housekeeper has already driven the car halfway up the mountain.

The headache intensified, Ikekawa Na frowned, her whole brain hurt as if someone had split it with a knife, and there was a very strange feeling of nausea along with it.

I feel like throwing up.

"Young Master, did you leave the medicine with Mr. Gin?"

Seeing the other party's frown in the rearview mirror, the housekeeper was worried.

"Vodka will be delivered in a moment...... Put the front window down a bit, it's a bit of motion sickness. Suppressing it was not a strong feeling of nausea, Ikekawa Na rubbed the corners of her forehead, sleepy and uncomfortable.

Fresh air quickly came in through the slight gap in the passenger window, and the housekeeper turned up the car air conditioner a little wider, "There are soft pillows and blankets in the back seat, you can lie down and rest first." ”

"Hmmm......"

Seeing that the voice of the answer was very vague, the housekeeper looked behind from the rearview mirror, and sure enough, he saw that the other party had fallen asleep against the car window in the same posture as before.

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nbsp; Sleeping in the car was uncomfortable, and with the open windows and the relatively thin clothes on her body, Ikekawa fell asleep in a daze, unconsciously curled up slightly in the cold.

The cold makes people's brains subconsciously associate with winter.

He opened his eyes in a dream, and because of the perspective problem, there was white snow everywhere he looked.

My feet were on the snow without shoes and socks, but I didn't feel too cold. The dark-haired man looked up and saw a retro villa.

There was a sound of something rubbing and sliding in his ears, it seemed that it was too old for the planks to make such a loud noise, he walked a few steps forward, went around to the back/yard, and sure enough, he saw a swing that was slowly shaking.

A slender figure seated on the swing bowed her head, her long black hair hanging down with the wide sleeves of her kimono. The boy looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, but he held a slender pipe in his hand, and the bright color of the fire was even more dazzling on days like winter, when there were only dark and snow-white colors.

His expression was wistful, his sleeves stirring with the wind and the swing, and the courtyard was filled with the subtle clicking sound of the swing, but there was no crisp bell sound.

Chikawa Nai looked down and saw that the other party's feet, which were also unshoved, were revealed with the shaking of his clothes, and there was no trace of the silver bracelet on it.

At this moment, the young man raised his head and casually snuffed out the slender pipe in his hand, and a flash of light flashed in his different-colored eyes.

He curled the corners of his mouth and spoke at the comer.

"Young Master... Master? ”

Ikekawa woke up in the car.

He reached out to cover his forehead and took a deep breath to slow down his pounding heartbeat.

In the driver's seat, the butler coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "Sorry to bother, but I'm already at the villa." I'll go and get you dinner. ”

"Hmm." He whispered.

He hadn't dreamed for too long, and Ikekawa only felt that his head hurt even more, and he opened the door and got out of the car, and the first thing he saw was a bare forest.

Unlike the evergreens planted around the winery, the trees on this hill have lost their leaves early, leaving only bare, dark-colored branches, which are ink-stained and black when night falls.

The building materials used for the villa were as dark as the trees, and in the night they stood among the trees, the color of which was oppressive like several black coffins standing together.

It looks very unlucky, like the kind of ghost story that happens in a horror movie.

It won't take two days to find someone to paint the outside white.

After the housekeeper opened the gate of the villa's outer fence, Ikekawa Na walked into the courtyard, which was empty, with only a tree with bent branches, and it looked like it would not live long.

"I remember there was a swing before that." He yawned, as if inadvertently.

"There's a swing, and the young master liked this very much when he was a child." The butler opened the door, his face flat, "If you still want to swing now, I will arrange for someone to make another one that is more reliable." ”

"It's not—who's going to play with this stuff now?"

Ikekawa Na pouted because of the other party's attitude of treating herself as a child who didn't grow up, and he took out the collar from the box in the other party's hand and shook it inside when the door of the villa was opened.

In the unlit hall, the feline that had been nesting on a thick blanket moved its ears and stood up.

The yellow-green beast's pupils flashed a faint light in the darkness, and the moonlight illuminated its silver hair, and it stood up, snoring faintly in its throat, and its body was huge, but it walked silently.

"Enoch, good boy." Chikawa Nai's expression relaxed, and he half-squatted and shook the things in his hand at the other party, "Look what this is." ”

The approaching snow leopard staggered the things in the man's hand, and affectionately rubbed his hands, ankles, and calves with his huge head.

After waiting for its owner to change his shoes and socks, he opened his mouth to reveal a mouth full of sharp fangs, but only vaguely grabbed the hem of the other's clothes and led them to the living room.

After Ikekawa Na sat down on the sofa, the beast that stood taller than an adult nested on the carpet, and pushed the owner's cold feet into his soft and warm abdomen, and after sweeping the carpet a few times, the long fluffy tail also swept on the carpet and circled the other party's calves.

It tilted its head and let the other party put the collar on its neck, the black collar lined the hair more beautifully, and the emeralds underneath also complemented the yellow-green beast eyes.

Enoch shook his head, opened his mouth and bit Ikekawa's finger, which had not yet been withdrawn. It controls its strength, and its teeth that can bite the bones of its prey are only gently rubbing against the opponent's fingertips at the moment, and even the thin layer of skin cannot be broken.

The housekeeper came out of the kitchen with dinner, and looked at the picture of others shouting 'come and save people', and almost didn't take a breath to pass it.

Sure enough, no matter how long it takes, he can't get used to the way the young master gets along with his pet.

"Dinner is ready." The butler put down the things in the tray in his hand, "With all due respect, young master, you are too used to him. ”

"What's this, Enoch is so cute, of course I'm used to it." He reached out and scratched the big cat's chin, and when the other squinted comfortably, he lowered his head and kissed the hairy forehead.

The latter let out a coquettish cry.

Looking at the snow leopard's huge body, sharp fangs, and sense of oppression that belongs to the beast alone, and then looking at Ikekawana's serious expression when she praised the word 'cute', the butler took a deep breath and chose to keep smiling.

If the young master of his own family will be bewitched by something, and the king will not be early in the dynasty, then this candidate must be this leopard who cannot be called a 'human' at all.

After the emperor, who seemed to have been completely ** by the 'demon concubine', sat down in the dining room, he put the plate on the table and returned to the kitchen.

Ikekawana, who was looking forward to dinner, looked at the plate and looked ugly.

A small pre-dinner salad with beautifully grilled shrimp on top of finely chopped vegetables tossed in the sauce and garnished with a few pretty, orange stuffs.

He quickly picked aside the carrots in the shape of flowers in the salad, then turned his head to look at the snow leopard lying on his lap.

The large, nominally protective predator immediately opened its mouth, revealing its fangs that reflected the cold light, and quickly stretched out its head to sweep away the raw carrots that had been placed on a clean plate next to it.

After helping the owner solve the problem of the carrot of the century, the big cat immediately lay down and changed back to the position he had just been, as if nothing had happened.

The brunette man gave the other a look of approval.

Good boy, I'll give you a meal tomorrow.

"With all due respect, young master

。 The butler who came out of the kitchen with the next dish took a deep breath, "I don't think you will be able to do anything like asking someone to help you eat a dish you don't want to eat after you are eighteen years old." ”

"......" How did this find!

"Ahem." He hurriedly changed the subject, "What do you mean after the age of eighteen, I shouldn't have done this kind of thing before." ”

Before the age of eighteen, the only thing in this villa was the governess who visited during the day, except for the gentleman and the butler, who came back every few days, and none of them looked like they would eat carrots for themselves.

He's probably never done anything like this before!

The housekeeper was noncommittal. He looked at the other party's frowning brow and sighed, "...... I'm going to stop eating it today. ”

Ikekawana's eyes lit up, he happily picked up the knife and fork again, and suddenly remembered another question, "Did Enoch have dinner today?" ”

"He's already dragged his dinner back from the woods outside at noon."

"Really? I think he's pretty hungry. With some hesitation, he reached out and touched the snow leopard's well-maintained fur and asked, "Would you like something more?" ”

The latter rubbed his hand slightly harder.

"There's still beef ribs and venison in the fridge, I'm going to get them out." After the butler finished speaking, he quickly came out with a large pot of reddish-pink meat.

As soon as he put on his gloves and put the basin down, he saw the snow leopard coming over, biting the basin and dragging it to the table, and pushing it towards Ikekawana.

"What, do you want me to feed you?" The dark-haired man chuckled.

"Young Master, you're still eating. I'll do this kind of thing. As he spoke, the butler who chased from behind pressed the back of the snow leopard's neck helplessly, trying to pull it back, but as soon as his hand was put on it, before he could use force, it suddenly whimpered and lay down, as if he had been wronged.

"Does it hurt?" Ikekawa Nai hurriedly reached out and rubbed it.

Butler: "......??" ”

He lowered his head and saw that the guy who was still whimpering and looked like he had been greatly wronged just now turned his head and bared his teeth at him in the corner of his master's sight.

Feeling provoked, unsure, take another look.

If there were other people present at the moment, they would definitely shout in their hearts, 'I'll go, there's green tea for the essence!'" But now witnessing this scene, only the always elegant butler is still teaed.

He couldn't say the word green tea, so he could only sigh in his heart that he would really pretend to be.

No wonder the gentleman named Scottish, who was called to take care of the leopard four years ago, walked out of the villa every day with a top-heavy and painful appearance.

The meal was quickly finished, and Ikekawa Nawo went back to the couch and slowly put on her gloves to feed the big cat in front of her fresh pieces of meat, which the latter ate, occasionally sweeping his bare ankles with his tail, bringing out a burst of itching.

"Don't get it." As the bell rang, the black-haired man smiled and shrunk his feet back, he took off his gloves and pulled the tail wrapped around his ankles, only to accidentally touch the skin under the silver bracelet.

The skin there felt different from the rest of the place, and there was a very thin scar, like a deep bone wound from the past, so that the scar could not be erased now.

He was about to put his hand down, but suddenly stopped when his fingers ran to the other side of the scar.

On the back of the circle, there were two smaller, more severe, slightly raised circular scars, side by side.

“··”

Task.

Habitually use "··" Na Ikekawa, who was referred to as an organizational task in the diary, subconsciously pronounced the word in his head, and he paused, and before he could think about anything more, he heard a noise.

'Click. ’

Along with the sound of metal colliding with something, there was a cold touch on the neck.

The moment the voice sounded, Ikekawa Na reached out and grabbed the thing that suddenly appeared around her neck.

Cold, smooth in the hand, like a metal ring, it seemed to be the same thing as the collar that Ilok was wearing around his neck now.

The black-haired man quickly stood up and walked to the mirror of the sink, and took out his phone from his pocket to check the new trending posts.

The snow leopard, which had been nested in a ball and enjoying feeding, stood up in confusion, shook its head, and followed its owner towards the bathroom room.

In front of the sink, Ikekawa quickly saw what appeared out of thin air on her neck.

It was a metal collar with no other decorative trim, but the rear had a keyhole that looked like it could be opened with a key.

This is too familiar, how is it exactly the same as the third gender I saw when I read the ABO encyclopedia information before, to prevent the gland from being bitten.

Na Ikekawa: ...... There was a bad premonition.

A small key was found in the pocket of his shirt, and the black-haired man inserted it into the keyhole and twisted it to the side, and the neck ring opened with the same metal crash as not long ago.

At the same time, the forum loaded for a moment, showing the recent trending posts, one of which was a post with the words 'test post' in three big words.

[Test post|.] ABO gender test, which of the 6 ABO genders are you]

[Strange Tales | Time Travel Station]

[After the phone camera was cursed, I became a big touch]

[New Year's Wishing Post!] I wish you a healthy, smooth, safe and joyful new year! ]

Click on this post, follow this bunch of inexplicable test questions, and sure enough, at the end, I got the exact same answer as I guessed before, and Ikekawa Nai quit the page quite badly.

When pheromones came out before, he thought that fortunately there were only pheromones, and other things didn't follow, so aren't they all here now!

At least this barrier around the neck can be removed freely, otherwise it would be too strange to go out with a neck ring!

Throwing the thing he had just taken in his hand viciously on the ground, Ikekawa Na picked up her loose black hair and rubbed the back of her neck as she walked back into the bedroom.

In the next second, the black-haired man's legs were weak, and if Enoch, who had not been following, had not used his body as a support to help his master up in time, he had already knelt on the carpet.

The side of his hand rubbed against the skin of the back of his neck, and the feeling of exploding made his mind blank for a moment.

Wait a minute... Wait a minute!! What is this??!

Suddenly I had a very, very bad premonition!!

Ikekawa bit her lower lip and slowly reached out to touch the back of her neck, and soon an oval area was outlined on it by the completely different sensations when the skin on the back of her neck was touched.

It can't be that gland, is it?

Remembering Gin's habit of pinching the back of her neck, Ikekawa Na was silent for a while, reached out and picked up the barrier that had just been thrown on the ground in disgust, and buckled it around her neck again.

After fastening it, he realized that the thing had just blocked the area at the back of his neck.

Suddenly I feel safe. Thank you, Blocker. ：，，.